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Back in his cabin, Vincent closed the doors and windows.

Sitting down at the table, he tried to place the book on the table.

A "zi" sound came.

The pitch-black desktop made a constant noise, and when I picked up the book, the desktop was now burned with a dent by the hot temperature, which was the same size as the Book of the Sun.

Glancing at the table, Vincent shook his head, holding the Book of the Sun and reading it.

After a moment, he was moved.

This book of the sun contains little, but it is extremely important to Vincent.

It tells how to use the power of the sun to wield this bloodline ability to the extreme.

Although the mana fused with the power of the bloodline is powerful, it does not have a good channel to swing, but it cannot burst its original power, but this book of the sun clearly describes the various uses of this mana, which makes Vincent's eyes light up.

The predicament that had trapped him for two years was finally solved.

Although the Sun Spear alleviated the embarrassment of not having a means of attack, the status quo of not having enough spells has not changed, and now, with this Book of the Sun, Vincent is sure that his combat ability will be completely unleashed!

It was a sudden realization.

"Now, next year's college is more than I have absolute confidence. ”

After a cursory glance at the book, the corners of Vincent's mouth curled into a smile.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

While he was reading a book, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Vincent frowned, closed the Book of the Sun, and walked to the door to open the door, only to be Dean Pig standing in front of him.

"Dean Pige, are you looking for me?"

Pig made a bow, apparently getting news from the House Elders. With a smile on his face: "Hello, Mr. Vinson, I am here to inform you of the celebration ceremony, this is an invitation." ”

He handed out a pale white piece of letterhead, with a delicate black pattern. Like a black rose in full bloom.

Vincent took the letter, scanned the contents, knew it in his heart, and replied gently, "Don't worry, Mr. Pig, I'll get there." ”

Pig chucked slightly: "That's good." I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Watching the other person's figure fade away until it changed into a small black dot in his vision, Vincent waved his arm and closed the door.

......

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

this day. The Hogg Warlock Academy held a grand celebration.

This celebration was not only to congratulate the end of the Devil's Arrival in the Nada area, but also to welcome Vincent's real participation.

This is the meaning of the Elders of the Academy, and it is also the desire of all the Black Iron Realm Warlocks in the Academy.

What a great honor it is for a warlock of mythical bloodline to appear in such a silver world?

Being in the same academy as such a warlock, this is for all warlocks. It is an incomparably honorable thing, and having such a person in the academy will also attract more descendants of warlocks to come to this academy to practice.

And this, it means more benefits.

As for the elders of the academy, it seems that they are no longer willing to hide his strength, after all, the incident in the Nada area has been exposed, and basically all the colleges can find out a little bit of news, so they simply show it generously, adding a touch of luster to the reputation of the academy.

As for the mythical bloodline of the devil. The academy was very interested in not asking Vincent, omitting it.

It was something Vincent had captured, and they had no right to dispose of it, and they didn't want to turn against a promising mythical bloodline warlock because of it, especially when this kind of academy competition was about to begin.

Vincent, on the other hand, had expected this.

He understood. The mythical bloodline is too precious, and it may attract the covetousness of the academy, but this thing can only be used by one warlock, otherwise it will not achieve the best effect, and even if someone wants to seize it, the warlock of the Silver Realm cannot get the consent of others.

It was a tug-of-war between the upper echelons of the academy.

And the final result is definitely to focus on cultivating the bloodline, after all, if the scandal of plundering the bloodline of the internal warlocks is exposed, the academy will have no place in this big 6, no one will dare to believe them anymore, and the accumulation of thousands of years will be ruined.

Combining all kinds of ideas, he dared to exhibit and study knowledge at the academy.

At this time, Vincent was standing in front of the Academy Monument, and behind him was a large group of warlocks who had come to watch the ceremony.

In order to strengthen the cohesion within the academy and to expand its popularity, he needed to test the academy monument before the celebration to enhance his reputation.

Quietly looking at this huge monument engraved with the names of a hundred people, Vincent remained motionless, standing quietly, and the thoughts in his heart were fluttering.

His ears moved slightly, and he could clearly hear all the voices of the warlocks present.

"I don't know how far Vincent can go this time. ”

"He's a Mythical Bloodline Warlock, and in the history of our Academy, he is the seventh Mythical Bloodline Warlock, at least he should be the seventh, right?"

"Not necessarily, the Academy Tablet measures the potential of a Warlock, and even a Mythical Bloodline Warlock may not be able to engrave his name on it because of his lack of potential. ”

"Well, that's what you said, we just have to watch. ”

......

Standing in the crowd, Helena looked at Vincent standing in front of the academy monument, and her thoughts were a little complicated.

In the days since she returned, she had wanted to look for Vincent, but she thought that she couldn't seem to find any reason to go to the other party, so she gave up.

And now, the other party is standing in front of the academy monument, ready to challenge the name on it, Helena can't say anything in her heart.

"Sister, do you think Vincent will succeed in the challenge?"

There was an inquiring voice beside him, and the voice was very immature.

It was her brother, Lohan.

Helena lowered her gaze at her twelve- or thirteen-year-old brother, opened her lips, wanted to say something, and in the end, she just shook her head slowly.

"I don't know. ”

On the other side, the alchemist Arya was also looking at the black man in front of the academy monument.

Hearing that Vincent was about to challenge the Academy Monument today, she ran over to watch.

Today's Arya wears a bright red low-cut dress, outlining a perfect figure, her posture is sultry, her red lips are bright, like delicate roses, and her green pupils are like pure emeralds.

But Alia ignored them.

Her gaze showed interest, just staring at Vincent's back, her fingers flicking the long golden, her lips curled slightly.

"Come on, let me see what potential you have. ”

On top of one of the college's buildings.

People, gnomes, and ogres stood side by side, with a terrifying aura all over their bodies, and their eyes looked at the side of the academy monument.

In the midst of silent observation, the ogre suddenly spoke, "Guess how many places this little guy can rank on the academy tablet this time?"

The human pondered for two seconds and made a gesture of spreading his hands: "I don't know, although the Sun Fire is a mythical bloodline, it is only about a medium appearance, and it is estimated that it will be the sixth, Yue is a mythical bloodline warlock." ”

"I think you underestimate him too much, don't forget, he still has the devil's bloodline, although the power of the bloodline in his childhood is not obvious, but after the combination, the power can also increase greatly, and he should be able to rank fourth. ”

On the side, the dwarf waved his hands and raised objections.

"I think it's going to be about fifth. ”

The head to the left of the two-headed ogre spoke, uncertain.

The three Silver Realm Warlocks all made their own guesses, but none of them felt that Vincent would have the potential to step into the top three.

After all, it was the accumulation of manpower in the academy for thousands of years, and all the names on it were real geniuses, and it was not easy to surpass them and get the first place.

"Huh, the little one?"

Looking into the distance, the human warlock raised his eyebrows, his fingers stroking his beard.

"Let's see whose guess is closer to the truth. ”

The dwarf shook his head and made a low, hoarse voice.

The ogre, on the other hand, had two heads and smiled, but did not answer.

Standing in front of the academy monument, listening to the chatter of the warlocks not far away, the corners of Vincent's mouth curved into an imperceptible arc.

He took a step forward, his palm pressed against the academy monument, and his mana surged.

All of a sudden, the golden light shone brightly, and the anger swept everywhere!