In the winter of December, the clock strikes three o'clock in the afternoon at the College of Ixerita.

Frey's dorm has a detective's office feel.

The dark brown walls were hung newspaper clippings and old maps of the cases he had solved, and the desk was a messy pile of papers and notes, and there was a microscope, a few jars of alchemy, and open geographies.

On the side of the desk, between the floor-to-ceiling low stands are newspapers, manuscripts, magnifying glasses, fingerprint powder, and magic items of unknown purpose.

Two leather sofas sit next to the fireplace for visitors or Frey himself.

Amid the reverberation of the ancient clock tower, both Ranch and Frey looked out the window.

Because of the prestige he has accumulated in the student union over the past few months, Frey's little-known detective agency can now occasionally receive commissions.

However, Frey's way of doing things is very different from that of ordinary detectives, hiring him is at risk of backfire, and the price is directly proportional to his ability, so no one will easily ask Frey for help unless they have to.

Now after the holiday, the detective agency is completely closed.

On the low table in front of Frey were newspapers and two cups of black tea.

However, this is not a meeting of affairs, but a temporary farewell to Ranch.

The two of them have often been together since Huberian lived at the Catboss restaurant, and Ranch is not only Frey's legal advisor, but sometimes Frey's right-hand man.

"Ranch, your level is forty-six."

Frey said, holding up a dark gray hedron and glancing at Ranch through the light on it.

"That's right."

Lan Qi felt that it was very reasonable, after the last time he rose from the third order to the fourth order in the shadow world, he didn't feel like he had just reached the fourth order, and he was not particularly far from the fifth order.

"Frey, how many are you?"

"Fifty-four."

Frey replied.

In the past few months, with the help of this set of hierarchical theories that Lan Qi first unintentionally put forward in casual conversations, the [Hierarchical Identification Technique] jointly developed by the Alchemy Academy and the Magic Academy of the Ikrite Academy is now rapidly spreading in the Southern Continent.

Because the structure of its own magic is very simple, it is more of a set of theories, and it has taken some effort to measure, define and calculate the transformation value, and it is very convenient to circulate, and the [hierarchical identification technique] of the spell version, magic card version, and magic prop version is already available, and it has even been transmitted to the northern continent through the communication between the challengers of the shadow world.

The next few months may see an explosion of popularity.

In their paper, the research team noted that the first person to propose this theory was Ranch Wilford. If this research can be a big success this year and next, even if Ranch is not involved at all, it may still gain a lot of academic prestige.

Although this identification spell will not work for a strong person in a normal state.

The strong generally hide themselves, like Dean Loren, who is a first-order or even a zero-order, but he is actually an eighth-order.

"However, the news I found out from the Alchemy Academy, in order to assist in the research, the level of Dean Loren was measured to be eighty-seven during the development process."

"No wonder it's so perverted."

At the level of Ranch and Frey, it may be possible to win by talent gaps, special mechanics, or restraint relationships across several levels, but at the end of the sixth order, that is, from level sixty-nine, it is estimated that each level will have a very large growth, and the gap in attributes brought by the level is becoming more and more difficult to make up for through other factors.

The combined ninth-order powerhouses in the northern and southern continents in this world are only in single digits, and it is not for nothing that Loren can be called the strongest person who guards the Hutton Kingdom.

The two chatted idly.

Now after the holidays, the campus is much deserted, and there is no student union business, and they will have a feeling of having nothing to do after retirement.

"It's a pity, I can't go to the Northern Continent with you this time."

Frey sighed as he leaned back on the couch.

I heard that the underground casinos of the Protos Empire are quite powerful.

He will be watched by the Dean of Sfanthos for the next three months, and he will not be able to escape the royal capital of Ecrita.

Or if he had the ability to escape from Ichrita under the hands of Dean Sfantos, then the cultivation would be in place.

"Frey, we may come back late this time, if you have the opportunity to play the film world alone during the holidays, don't wait for us, we may not be back until next semester."

Lanch looked at the calendar and thought for a moment, then said to Frey with confidence.

It's the middle of December, and it's possible that they won't be back until April or May next year.

Frey has also reached the Silver level directly, allowing him to participate in real-world challenges alone even without having to form a team.

For a numerical monster like Frey, his own level is particularly important, and each level of improvement will bring about a qualitative change in his combat effectiveness.

In the first node of the Blood Moon Bad World, there is a Blood Baron, and in the second node, there is a Blood Viscount or even a Blood Count, so there is a high probability that the next Blood Moon Bad World will have the figure of the Blood Marquis.

Even if the three of them cool down, they won't be able to challenge together, and everyone needs to get as strong as possible.

Sometimes the difference in strength is too large, and no matter how much strategy you have, it may not help, and even if you successfully complete the mechanic, you will be wiped out.

"No problem, but if you and Huberian go north these days, you should pay a little attention to the bishopric battle of the resurrection church, I heard that the route of the bishop of the dimension being chased and killed by the bishop of destruction is also gradually shifting north."

Frey reminded as he stared sideways at the international column on the front page of the newspaper on his desk.

It was two moving scourges, and the wrath that an extraordinary human body could withstand.

"Don't worry, Huberian and I will head south to create the illusion that we are going south, then take on a new identity in disguise on the way, and then head north so that no one will recognize us."

Lan Qi's [Change: Demon] is the technology crystallization of the ancient Honin Empire's experimental field that has been finally improved, and the technology compiled by the human magic text, while the [Change: Human] is reversely researched by the demons of that era based on the [Change: Demon] as a blueprint, which can bypass most of the spells that detect disguise in the current era.

Talia has helped Ranch and Huberian rewrite a directional change card that can be disguised as a human-like and unrecognizable.

"But this spell, more importantly, is more convenient in the Northern Continent."

In the Protos Empire, where they will land first, the human race is also the identity that is least likely to be involved in racial disputes.

"Hmm."

Frey nodded, he had heard Ranch talk about the culture of the Northern Continent that Loren had said,

"But there's one thing...... I can probably be sure. ”

"What?"

"If there are people in the Northern Continent who have awakened the blood of the wolf clan like me, it shouldn't be harmful to you."

"Why?"

This time, even Ranch didn't quite understand the reason for Frey's conclusion.

"It's hard to explain, just like the Bloods are born to be afraid of you, the Wolves are probably born to feel close to you."

Frey clasped his hands, describing his instincts with a slight bewilderment.

"Okay, if there is a wolf clan facing difficulties, I will also try to treat it as a friend first and try to help as much as possible."

Ranchi looked at the clock, stood up, picked up his coat from the door, put it on, and waved goodbye.

It's almost time.

Go to the Cat Boss's Restaurant and find Huber Ann, and you're ready to go.

(End of chapter)