Chapter 11 Obstruction

The night passed, the day dawned, the sun shone on Helo's face, and he slowly opened his eyes.

After learning about the spiritual sense, Helo did not meditate, but spent a night condensing the spiritual sea and observing the elements of heaven and earth around him with innate spiritual consciousness, and after a night, Helo's understanding of spiritual consciousness increased a lot.

"Earth Armor!"

Helo snorted softly, the earth element became active, countless earthy yellow light spots appeared, and almost instantly, a set of earthy yellow armor covered Helo's body.

"Well, it seems to be much stronger than yesterday. Helo tapped the armor on his body and said in satisfaction.

Mana is not a measure of a person's strength, and in many cases, the control of magic is often the difference between a person and whether he is a strong person.

Helo's choice was correct, and after a night of understanding, Helo's use of spiritual sense had obviously increased a lot, and the power of magic was much higher than last night.

After solving the shortcomings of his magic existence, Herlo was in a good mood and left the Ryan Hotel early with Dre and Tias after breakfast.

......

Vincent Magic Martial Arts Academy is the most powerful magic martial arts academy in the Nabarro Alliance, even if you look at the entire Qiming Continent, it is enough to rank among the top three, and the legendary magicians and warriors with many blood are from here, at the same time, the acceptance rate of Vincent's Magic Martial Arts Academy is also famous, the academy has hundreds of enrollment points in the Nabarro Alliance, and almost every city has a special location for enrollment, but the number of students admitted every year is not more than five hundred, and in a magical capital like the original Akebono City, there are only twenty students admitted every year, let alone other cities, the strict admission criteria also doomed the non-existence of mediocrity in Vincent's Demon Martial Academy, thus laying the foundation of its genius concentration camp.

Walking on Canaan Street, Helo still pointed around, never tired of it, and didn't worry about not being admitted at all, according to Helo, those peers who competed with him were all scum with less than five combat effectiveness, and there was no competitive pressure at all.

In this regard, Dre and Tias could only shake their heads helplessly and silently follow him.

Canaan Street, a street in the same western city, although not as prosperous as the Blue Whale Sister, is also very lively, because eight or nine out of ten of the buildings here are the enrollment points of various colleges, and at this time, the liveliness is even comparable to that of Blue Crystal Street.

In order not to cause trouble, Dre insisted on leaving Gintama in Ryan's hotel and did not bring it out, so the three of them also walked slowly.

It took a long time for the three of them to stop in front of an extremely ordinary, even dilapidated, building.

"Uncle, this is the enrollment point of the legendary Vincent Magic Academy of the First Academy of the Nabarro Confederate? Helo said with a look of great surprise.

"I haven't been to Canaan Street much, but I guess it's here. Dre looked at the slightly shabby wooden sign on the building, and the corners of his mouth twitched, in his impression, Vincent's magic academy is located in the magic capital, the enrollment point should be at least the kind of five-story building with a gilded signboard, although the building in front of him is still reasonable, but compared with the imagination, the gap is still too big.

"Uh...... You guys wait outside the door, I'll go in first. Helo waved at the Dre and the others and walked straight into the somewhat dilapidated house.

The design of the building is very simple, there is only one hall, but the floor of the hall is completely paved with expensive black jade, and in the center of the ground there is a magic array made of Mithril and the silver light of the releaser, the hall seems extremely empty, and it can even be said that it is a little cold, only two admissions officers wearing moon-white robes.

Vincent's admission criteria for the Demon Martial Arts Academy are notoriously strict, and few people are willing to come to the wall, not to mention, today is already the last day of admissions, and the academy that signed up has already been here a few days ago, so there are only a few people here.

The admissions staff was an old man with a white beard and a middle-aged man, the old man sat in a corner of the hall with his eyes closed, and the middle-aged man stood quietly beside the old man, looking very respectful.

"Is this the enrollment point for Vincent's Magic Martial Academy?" asked Hello as he walked in slowly.

However, the moment he stepped into the hall, his face suddenly became solemn.

There was a constant pressure in the hall, and although there was no cold murderous aura, it made Helo feel a tremor from his soul.

At the beginning, he was facing the thunder great demon guide Saiqi, and even the saint-level warrior Kemil Herro had never felt like this, this was an oppression from the soul, and Helo knew that this was not a coercion that the other party could release, this was out of an invisible pressure, just like a courtier facing a king.

Helo believed that if he really wanted to make a move, the other party's wisp of coercion alone would be enough to collapse his soul.

His gaze slowly shifted to the old man, who was only sitting quietly, but Helo felt as if it were a dormant dragon.

He could now be completely sure that this invisible coercion came from the old man.

"Interesting. The old man slowly opened his eyes and nodded at Helo with a smile.

Although Helo is a little angry, he is not a person who does not know how to lift, and when he saw the old man showing favor to him, he also nodded politely to the other party.

"Is this the enrollment point for Vincent's Martial Arts Academy?" Dre said respectfully as he walked into the hall and greeted the two admissions officers.

Slowly, there was only a few seconds between the time Herlow and Dre entered the hall.

"Well, I'm the classroom in charge of admissions, what's the matter?" the middle-aged man replied, though a little impatient.

"My companions and I came to test whether we could stand in that magic array. Heloh pointed to the silver magic circle and was about to walk over.

"Our Vincent Academy of Martial Arts recruits all geniuses. The middle-aged man glanced at Helo, and he didn't mean to activate the magic array at all.

Hearing this, Helo stopped and turned to look at the admissions officer, "What do you mean?"

"Many of the descendants of big families with excellent bloodlines have not met the admission criteria, so I don't think you two should try. The middle-aged man glanced at the outfits of Helo and Tias, and straightened his moon-white robes.

"Is it potential or bloodline that you are looking for?" Helo clenched his fists angrily, he was in a good mood before, but the middle-aged man's words reminded him of his own family, a declining family.

"Without a good pedigree, even if you work hard, you can only be a mediocre person. And if you're really a genius, someone will definitely value you, how could you dress like this?" the middle-aged man scoffed.

"According to you, if we change our clothes, I'm a genius and you're a waste?" Tias said coldly.

"Boy, if you think you're very good, let's go out and have a fight. Listening to others teaching his disciples, Dre also waved his fist very dissatisfied, and suddenly, a series of sonic booms sounded one after another.

Hearing the words of the two, the middle-aged man was naturally a little annoyed, since he became an eighth-level magician, it was the first time that someone despised him so much, but when he heard the series of sharp wind-breaking sounds, he swallowed the words of scolding on his lips, he didn't think that an ordinary person could achieve such an effect with a wave of his hand.

"Lucas, let them try. All the white-robed old men just now looked at it in their eyes and said at the right time, as he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and the magic array suddenly began to circulate with a faint silver brilliance, and a soft hum slowly sounded.

As an admissions officer, the status of the white-robed old man was obviously much higher than that of the middle-aged man, and when the words fell, Lucas bowed to the white-robed old man and retreated directly.

Helo nodded gratefully to the white-robed old man and walked towards the magic array.

"When did Vincent's Magic Martial Arts Academy become so casual?" At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly appeared, "It's ridiculous that a pariahs like this want to enter Vincent's Magic Martial Academy?" ”

(Why do you always lock my list?,I don't understand.,If I keep locking it like this, I'm going to be blacklisted)