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Bode was hiding in the woods and was waiting for an opportunity, but this time he seized the opportunity to make a move immediately, without the slightest hesitation, for him, he is much more mature than ordinary magicians, maybe it is the family relationship, so that he has always been several times more demanding of himself than others.

"Peng!" Mr. Vernal, who was hit by Bode, fell to the ground from mid-air with a loud bang.

Then a white light appeared on Vernal's body, and Vernal's body turned into a piece of wood.

"It's a stand-in again!" Seeing Fernal turned into wood, Bode immediately understood that what he had hit this time was just a piece of wood, and he was not a Fernal teacher at all.

"Hmph, it seems that I revealed my location because of that magic arrow just now!" Bode didn't stop at all, he knew that he had already been tricked, and just now it was just a temptation by Mr. Vernal to find his place, so now he must not stay where he is, he must leave immediately.

Whew!

Bode was running fast, and he had to move immediately. The trees on the side seemed to be reflected, and they quickly receded, but in the distance a pair of eyes were watching all this.

"So there it was!" In Vernal's cold gaze, Bode's thin figure was reflected, and at this moment he reached for his backpack, which contained his secret weapon.

……

Nebauniel also saw this scene, and she immediately understood that Bode was exposed. She stood up and searched the woods for Bode.

"Bode, where are you?" Neboniel's face was very anxious, she knew that if she attacked from the front, none of the three of them would be Fernal's opponent, so she had to find Bode and help him.

Nebornir was running through the woods, and now they couldn't care about Linton, who was hanging by the trap.

Linton's legs were hung rigidly, but he didn't give up, but silently thought in his heart: "The basic requirement of a magician is to see things as they are, and not to be blinded by anything!" ”

Linton was bent over, trying to prop himself up. After several attempts, although exhausted, he managed to pull a dagger out of his pocket.

As soon as he exerted his strength, the whole person took on the shape of a shrimp, but in this way, the dagger in his hand could cut the rope.

Syllable!

The rope was easily cut by Linton, and he rolled over with a harrier and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, you're a little bit away from catching me, you must know that a mage can't let any chance be left to the enemy!" Linton's wit was so incredible that he slammed to his feet to continue looking for Vernal and capture the little bell.

Smack!

Just as Linton had just taken a step, the rope on the other trap was triggered by him, and one of his legs was immediately hooked by the rope, and the whole person was hung up again.

But this time it's even worse, last time it was two legs hanging, and this time it was directly hanging one leg.

"Ah, why!" Tears welled up in Linton's eyes.

……

Neboniel was scurrying through the woods looking for Bode's figure, when she suddenly saw a man standing under the tree.

She immediately crouched down and hid herself.

"It's good that it wasn't found." Neboniel secretly rejoiced in his heart that the figure under the tree was none other than Mr. Vernal, who was reading the comic book there with relish at the moment, and if he took another step ahead, he would probably be discovered by Vernal immediately.

"Nebourneel, watch out for the back!" A voice suddenly came from behind her ears, and Neboniel was startled, and when she looked back, she saw that she didn't know when Vernal had arrived behind her.

She suddenly realized that the Vernal who was reading under the tree just now was just another stand-in!

She gritted her teeth and immediately prepared for battle, at this time, she was no longer able to sneak attack Vernal, she could only face it head-on.

The corners of Fernal's mouth showed a trace of curvature, and the whole figure flashed, and immediately disappeared in front of Nebonir.

Losing her target, Neboniel was on alert, looking around for Vernal, but she still found nothing.

Behind a large tree, Vernal pinched his hands and made a strange handprint.

"Ecstasy!" Vernal silently recited the mantra, pointed forward with his hand, and a strong gust of wind immediately blew around him.

All the leaves around the body fluttered, like butterflies in the wind, and one by one rolled into a yin and yang shape.

Nebonir was on guard, but didn't notice anything suspicious, but at that moment, a sudden gust of wind blew in, and the leaves and dust on the ground kept her eyes open.

Finally, the leaves wrapped Neboniel's whole person, as if it were a silkworm cocoon. Inside, Naibaunir is muddy, and from the outside, it looks like a lost soul.

Neboniel opened her eyes, and now she saw that she was no longer where she was, and the scenery in front of her had changed, and although she was still in the woods, there was an air of peace.

"Where is this? What happened to the release? Neboniel looked around at a loss, but still didn't find Mr. Vernal, and she suddenly muttered to herself, "Teacher Vernal didn't know where he went, and he disappeared all of a sudden." ”

"Neboenir, help me!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance, and when Nebonir heard it, it was Bode's voice, and she immediately walked over.

Following the sound, she saw that Bode was leaning under a large tree, with daggers stuck in his body, and a lot of blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, as if he was going to die at any moment.

"Ah, Bode!" Seeing such a tragic scene, Neboniel immediately weakened his feet and fainted.

The moment Neboniel passed out, everything in front of him vanished, and he returned to the place where Nebonir had come before.

Neither did any wounded Bode.

"Well, it seems to be a bit overdone!" Fernal, who was standing in the tree, sighed and said, he had just used the magic of ecstasy to get Neboniel into a fake world, in which he simulated the injured Bode, and as a result, he was stunned, which he really didn't expect.

"But now there is no way at all, he has passed out, and he can only wait for him to wake up." Vernal sighed and continued his pursuit of Bode.

Nebao Nir on the ground was motionless, really unconscious, but this was unexpected, a magician, would actually be stunned by a virtual world, if this is when fighting against the enemy, the enemy will be stunned by a random ecstasy, then this battle does not have to continue.

Vernal sighed secretly in his heart, the current teenagers are really too fragile, if they become magicians and go out to complete the task, then I am afraid that the mortality rate will reach a very terrifying situation.

Magister Hall.

At this moment, the Magister was smoking a pipe inside, and a young man who looked like a magician walked in.

"Magister, I wonder how Linton's assessment went?"

"Simpson, you're here, here's Vernal's profile, you can take a look." The Magister-sama sat Simpson down at a table with a thick notebook in his hand.

This notebook is a record of the life and deeds of each magician, and it shows how Vernal used to evaluate his students.

Simpson opened the notebook and looked at it carefully.

Master Magister smoked a cigarette while watching Simpson check his notebook, he knew that this young man was very attentive to his students and cared very much, especially Linton, who was the only one who was not able to succeed in the assessment, but in the end, Linton and Simpson had an unusual friendship, and when dealing with George, both of them saved each other's lives, and in the end, if it wasn't for Linton, I'm afraid Simpson would have died at George's hands.

And Linton also cracked George's conspiracy because of this, so that the Forbidden Demon Holy Book was finally protected and was not taken out of the cattle village by George, so that Linton is already a very useful hero to the cattle village.

What's more, Linton, like Simpson, is an orphan, and Simpson can best understand Linton's persistent pursuit and confidence in longing for the approval of others.

He knew that if Linton failed the assessment, he would continue to return to school training, which would undoubtedly be a huge blow, and this blow Simpson could deeply understand.

"What, this, this Vernal assessment is too strict!" Closing the notebook, Simpson looked at the Magister-sama in shock.

The Magister was still smoking quietly.

"Lord Magister, in the hands of Vernal, no one has passed for so many years, so isn't this too strict for Linton!" Simpson stood up, he couldn't understand how it could be that so many graduates were not qualified.

This is definitely a problem with Mr. Vernal.

"Simpson, I know how you feel, but please trust Vernal." The Magister-sama finally spoke, and he spoke slowly, while motioning to Simpson not to get excited, and asked him to sit down, "Simpson, do you think it's a good thing to make Linton and them real magicians?" But I know that even I can't be sure that those thirteen or fourteen-year-old children will be safe if they become magicians and go out on adventures. ”

Lord Magister's words immediately startled Simpson's heart. Yes, if a boy like Linton, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, went out to fight the enemy, nine times out of ten, he would have died, and if they had become magicians before they reached adulthood, I am afraid that instead of doing them good, it would have harmed them.

"Please believe Vernal, if Linton and they are really capable, Vernal will definitely let them pass, but if ......" Later, the Magister did not say it, but Simpson already understood, he bowed to the Magister and left.