"Wari, get ready, I have conveyed all the events that happened in the Deathmatch Secret Realm to the Inquisition, and I believe that with the Inquisition's fair ruling and the rigor of the investigation team, the matter will definitely be clear. Transporting the letter in his hand through a small teleportation magic array to the Inquisition, Mushad turned to Wari and said.

"Of course, I will be prepared to let some despicable villains be punished in the light and justice. Wari didn't name him, but everyone present knew who that person was.

"Hmph, Torre, let's go. Glaring gloomily at Wari, Eras walked out of the academy with his head raised.

Behind Eras, Torre, who opened his eyes, had a pale face, the corners of his lips almost straightened. Before Torre walked out of the gate of the academy, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked directly at a young man in the crowd behind him who seemed to be unconcerned.

Ivan was slightly stunned by him, and by the time Ivan came back to his senses, Torre had already left the Academy.

"Ivan, let's go. Kanongamon said coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Kanongamen. ”

......

In the dark room, only a few thick candles were used as lighting tools, and the faint yellow fire sizzled, and wisps of green smoke rose up.

"Smack"

A slap full of strength, Torre's face was directly red and swollen, and he didn't say a word, Torre seemed unusually silent, and his strong body stood firm on the ground like a mountain, even if he was now a low-level kneeling.

"I'm so disappointed, you had the opportunity to be one of my best disciples, but this time. The gray, quaint fingers pressed against Torre's forehead, and the sharp nails at the tips of the fingers pierced deep into Torre's forehead, and drops of blood trickled down Torre's forehead.

The disciple was ashamed and disappointed the teacher. ”

Eras slowly withdrew his hand, took out a white silk scarf from his sleeve, gently wiped the blood from his nails, and said in a cold tone:

"Torrey, you are so obsessed with glory and honor that you have forgotten that I have given you all this, and since I can give it to you, I can naturally take it back.

This time, because of your arrogance and earnestness, you have made a stupid thing that needs to alarm the court, and you no longer have any value that I need, so you can do it yourself. ”

Torre's heart trembled, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes, and in the next moment he regained his deep calm, and when he saw that Hellas was about to leave, he said in a deep voice:

"Teacher, this incident in the Deathmatch Secret Realm is not a bad thing that makes the teacher angry, but on the contrary, it is a once-in-a-lifetime good thing, a good thing that can allow you to suppress Kanom Gamen. ”

Sure enough, upon hearing about Kanomamun, Eraz stopped in Torre's tracks.

"How?"

Torre smiled mysteriously, slowly stood up, and attached himself to Eras's ear, slowly revealing the full extent of his planned plan.

As Torre continued to whisper, it was clear that Eras's originally dark face was slowly clearing, and finally even laughed out loud.

......

Returning to his room, looking at the familiar room layout, Ivan's fatigue from being forced in the secret realm for a long time suddenly hit his heart, and the whole person fell directly on the small bed.

The fluffy smell of soaphorn incense on the celebration list made Ivan brow relaxed, this time was really tiring, but thinking of the net worth he had now, Ivan felt that it was worth it no matter how tired he was.

Thinking of the huge wealth looted from the ancient tombs and the Netherworld City, even Ivan couldn't help but feel the Mezzes in his heart, and almost instantly, Ivan's figure appeared in the space of the Book of All-Knowing.

The space of the Book of All-Knowing, the dense green meadows, were piled up with various materials as high as mountains and all kinds of moxibustion-like ancient scrolls and documents, and Ivan was like a slave of accounts, contentedly patrolling the vast account wealth that belonged to him.

Good stuff, good stuff!

Ivan, whose eyes lit up, picked up a magic material for a while, and then another magic material, looking obsessed and looking dumbfounded.

If this scene was seen by Retans, they would definitely be shocked and shouted, this person was definitely not Ivan.

Ivan didn't care about the image at this time, and the life of a poor scavenger in Lenta City had carved a hidden character of greed for money and miserliness in Ivan's bones.

It's just that Ivan's net worth was not much before, so this hidden character has not been too obvious, and in the eyes of outsiders, Ivan belongs to that kind of gentle and wise character.

So Ivan, who was poor and scared, began to calculate his personal assets very realistically.

Picking and picking in the pile of materials with both hands, Ivan, whose mental power has reached the first-order mage, has naturally excellent memory, and has stayed in the Supreme Magic Library and Archives for half a year, "Encyclopedia of Medicinal Materials", "Encyclopedia of Metal and Stone Mines", "Encyclopedia of Ancient Continents" or something, he has already been ripe.

Therefore, Ivan's vision is now very vicious, unless there are some rare, extinct remote magic materials, otherwise the rest, for Ivan, it is all food delivery.

After pulling and pulling for a long time, Ivan finally had an estimate in his heart, seven or eight plants of high-grade plant materials, more than a hundred of medium and low-grade materials, three or four pieces of metal-based high-grade materials, thousands of medium-low grades, more than a dozen high-grade beast bone materials, and thousands of medium- and low-level materials......

There are also a lot of spell scrolls and literature drawings that Ivan has not counted, and the value in them is really priceless, Ivan plans to let the old ghost help him palm his eyes, after all, he is just a mage apprentice, and he is still very ignorant of some advanced knowledge.

However, what excites Ivan the most are the two treasures, the same being the magic cloak called Trace.

This cloak-type magic tool called Mystery was pulled by Ivan from the body of a student who died accidentally in the Netherworld City, and it was the only magic tool that Ivan got from the secret realm of deathmatch.

The Yin Puppet City and the Ancient Tomb were both established when the alchemy mages were still in existence for three thousand years, and they were all alchemy products, and the magic tools had not yet been born, and as for those alchemy products, they had long been looted by the academy's higher-ups.

A faint black light circulated on the cloak, as thin as a cicada's wings, with a special texture, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and when worn on the body, the body disappeared out of thin air in an instant. Ivan's ability to conceal his body was already pleasing to Ivan, but what surprised Ivan even more was the illusion magic array engraved on this magic cloak, which could make enemies fall into illusion without a sound.

This magic cloak has surpassed the value of ordinary high-level magic equipment, that is, ability, and can also be called a treasure of escape weapons.

The second thing that excites Ivan is the magic crystals that ordinary mages may not have seen or seen, there are eight of them, and the value of magic crystals is not comparable to ordinary high-grade materials and high-level magic tools.

The magic crystal is different from the magic stone, which contains extremely large and pure energy, which can improve the spiritual power of the mage without side effects, and the magic crystal also has a characteristic, that is, it can absorb the energy of the impurities of the magic stone and transform it into pure absorbable energy.

This characteristic made the value of the magic cloud explode in an instant, almost a treasure that could not necessarily be bought by tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of gold coins.

Ivan opened a box containing eight magic swords with excitement on his face, and the next second, he saw that there was nothing inside, and Ivan, who was shocked by the thunderbolt on a sunny day, stood on the spot.

"Old ghost, your family has been robbed!"