Well?

Crete was overjoyed when he saw Iros' body reacting, and immediately began to increase the urging power of the 'hymn to life'.

Iros's eyelashes trembled slightly, and as the pale blue light continued to pour in, the fluttering of his eyelashes gradually began to become violent, and after struggling for a while, Iros finally opened his eyes, and then saw Crete who was trying to treat him on the side

"Alright" Iros, taking Crete's hand away, tried to stand up on his own, but failed.

Crete looked at Iros, who was about to fall, and quickly reached out to help her.

"What's going on?" he asked, holding Iros on his feet, with a worried expression

"It's nothing, it's just too much." Iros said coldly, "Since the problem has been solved, then let's separate", speaking of which, she directly pushed Crete away and said, "I hope we don't meet a second time." After speaking, her body turned into a phantom, and at an extremely fast speed, she staggered and swept away into the distance.

Hope you don't meet a second time?

Looking at Iros's more and more insignificant figure, Crete's heart was full of doubts, looking at the wind and waves around him and the blood all over the ground, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: What do you want to do with this, it's better to get out of here quickly, otherwise it will be bad if you meet the monster again.

The Warcraft Mountain Range is so big and the time is so vast, it is still unknown whether it can meet it a second time.

His current situation is very weak, and he can't continue to fight at all, the Demon Beast Mountain Range, it's really dangerous......

It's time to go back yourself.

After cleaning and treating the wound on his back, Crete left the Monster Mountains early the next morning.

"Dumbball, stupid ball." On the way back to Ernst Academy, he tried to contact the little civet clumsy ball through the soul contract, but it was unsuccessful, and the distance between the two was too far beyond the scope of the connection between the soul contract.

As time passed, Crete completely left the geographical confines of the Monster Mountains and stepped into the Holy Alliance region, and at this moment, he came into contact with the little civet Bully.

The little civet clumse was playing with the ball of yarn very happily in Delia's dormitory at this time, and after feeling Crete's call, it hurriedly stopped and responded to Crete.

"What's wrong, master?" Stupid Ball said in his heart.

"Did anything happen in the academy during the time I was away?" Crete thought for a moment, pondered the words in his mind, and then asked.

He was going to ask about Vivian directly, but he didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't open his mouth at all.

Fool, who had been with Crete for six years, naturally guessed the question he was eager to ask, and replied: "Master, everything that happened at that time was actually a misunderstanding, you completely misunderstood what Teacher Vivien meant, and all this is not something I can explain clearly in a sentence or two. ”

Speaking of this, at this time, Delia suddenly woke up and asked with a confused face:

"What's wrong? Ball balls. ”

The clumsy meowed three times at Delia, who looked at it and groaned for a moment, then said, "Is Crete back?" ”

"Meow meow. (Yes)" Dumbball nodded at Delia.

In the library of Ernst Academy, George and Dixie travel together in search of the magic books they need.

By this time, George was already holding a stack of books in his hand, almost all of which were about politics and history.

Dixie also has a few books on his hands, but they are all books on the study of magic.

After each of them had chosen the books they needed, George greeted Dixie with the stack of books, and left alone, and he and Dixie met by chance.

After George left, Dixie chose to stay alone in the library, where he could read the magic books.

He found a secluded corner in the middle of nowhere, sat down at the table, spread a thick, tattered and textured book on the table, and read it carefully:

“…… Each attribute of elemental magic, compared with the elemental magic of other attributes, has a unique or some outstanding attribute, and has the ability that other elemental magic lacks, and we will call this ability the focus for the time being......"

"Focus?" Dixie looked at this brand-new concept that he had never been exposed to, and his heart suddenly swelled with great interest. I saw him slowly turn over the content of this page that he had already read, and then read the content of the next page intently.

"Reading this page, I believe that you have become very interested in the concept called focus at this time, and you have the ability to read the following content......"

“…… Statistics on the casualty rate of students and teachers from the major magic academies in the Magnolia Continent over the years who went to the Warcraft Mountain Range, the Sunset Mountain Range and the Dark Forest for trials, it can be found that the proportion of earth-based magicians is the lowest, followed by light-based wind and wind-based magicians...... For the sake of convenience and comprehension for the reader, and in consideration of your receptivity, in the previous content, we will only mention the ...... of the top four elemental magics with the lowest casualty rate with the lowest casualty rate."

In the tirade above, Dixie is completely immersed in the ocean of the wizarding world.

Among the seven elemental magics, light magic is the most comprehensive magic that covers the direction of magic, and the attribute panel is extremely comprehensive (the concept proposed by the author).

Like water magic, it integrates attack, defense, and support, but it is far superior to water magic in terms of support.

Water magic only has one extension of healing in terms of support, but light magic is different. Light magic, in its own auxiliary magic extension direction is very extensive, set a variety of attribute amplification and magic.

After reading the first article, Dixie didn't continue to read it, but chose to close the book.

He wanted to know the author's name and basic information, so that he could find the author's works in the library.

On the side of the book cover, where the author's name is written, is a shallow mutilation.

Dixie was a little confused, but did not give up on finding the author's name.

He carefully searched for the basic information of the author's name in the book, but all the content on it was erased, and only this sentence remained:

"One of the great magicians from the Ernst Academy, the engraver of the obelisk."

Dixie closed the textbook again, only to see him come to the front desk of the Ernst Academy library, put the book on the table, gently pushed it over, and asked, "Do you know any basic information about this author?" Old gentleman. ”

The gray-bearded administrator slowly pulled out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his bosom and picked up the book.

The thin palm gently stroked the rather textured and thick book, carefully feeling the fine texture on it with his fingertips, and did not speak, revealing a stunned expression.

Dixie looked at him and didn't speak, and the two were silent.

After a long time, the old man slowly raised his head and said with a solemn face: "Son, I advise you not to inquire about this person's name. With that, he gently placed the book on the stage and pushed it back to Dixie.

Dixie was silent after borrowing the book, and after bowing his head for a moment, he finally looked up and said, "I see, old man, thank you." ”

With that, Dixie turned and left.

The mutilation of the obelisk, the founder of the rooftop confession, and the unforgivable man, these are the names that the academy prohibits to conceal, and they all link them one by one, and all signs point to one person:

Dale Edward, Crete's father.