Infit didn't know that the eyes on the second floor were all on him, but facing his opponent Gundse, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's a little weak"

Indeed, although there are many magic professions and magic departments in the Mingbo Penza Empire that do not belong to the authoritative magic classification list of the Dechmore Magic Research Institute, their overall magic level and application of magic are still quite different from those of the Dechmore magicians at the same level.

This may be the difference between free-range and academic.

From the beginning of the game to the present, Infeit has used a god to walk, whether it is magic or his own fists, none of them can touch Infit, Infeit is strolling, and Gundersee is already out of breath.

The trajectory of his magic was very easy to identify, and there was not even a simple lock or prediction, and after a few more attempts, Infeit looked a little disappointed.

It wasn't the workout he wanted.

"Boy! There is a kind of you don't hide, let's two punch each other head-on! You see that your Uncle Gundersay won't beat you to death" Gundersay didn't expect that in such a small iron cage, he couldn't catch the kid in front of him, even if he used magic restrictions, he couldn't restrain him, his steps were too weird.

Infit sighed: "Forget it, I don't have a good state of mind because you sprayed so much trash talk for no reason" As soon as the words fell, his right hand ignited a raging fire.

Five-Star Armaginds • Simulation Realm • Setiske!

When Gundse saw the flame in Infit's hand, he immediately smiled confidently, he was a rock type magic fighter: "Hehe, that's right, like a fighter in the arena"

Five-Star Grand Mystery • Rock Reloaded!

Gundsee's body was covered in a thick layer of rock armor, like a heavily armed beast.

To the cheers of the audience, Infit and Gundessee rushed to each other.

One-star Great Mystery • Flame Wear!

Bang!!!

With a single sound, Gundersay's fist the size of a pot froze in place before it could touch Infit, and Infit's fist was already in his chest, and thick flames burst out from Gundersee's back, rushing out of the iron bars of the cage and shooting towards the box on the second floor.

Norhan's eyes turned red, and the flames disappeared.

The rest of the people were still in shock, and Gundsee, who was already glaring, slowly fell, like a hill falling, and the entire underground arena shook for a moment.

The referee slowly approached Gunderse and cautiously confirmed it - death!

"Simberdin wins!"

Having won her first victory in the underground arena, Infeit seemed a little overjoyed and walked out of the ring amid the cheers of the audience and the curses of the losers.

"Brother Norhan, is this kid you brought really a six-star, why can he kill a magic fighter who is also a six-star in seconds" The owner of the arena was surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, and the funny thing was that he was afraid that Gundsey would hurt this kid before.

Norhan didn't speak, and kept looking at Infit until he left.

"Change to a stronger one" After saying that, Norhan left, and he was also surprised in his heart, not because of Infit's strength, but because of the fire magic he used just now, but before on the street, he used it as if it was ...... Thunder and lightning magic.

Worthy of being the person entrusted by the Pope, Norhan couldn't help but admire, in Mingbo Penza, there are too many talented magicians who don't follow the usual path, but Infit still gave Norhan enough surprise and admiration.

......

Mingbo Penza Empire, imperial capital Buenos, diocesan district, Catholic church

Beneath the huge statue of Mode, Pope of Light Aotong knelt quietly, still like a sculpture, and the light came through the skylight directly above, shining not only on the huge statue, but also on Othong's body.

Otone seems to be absorbing this light, and it is constantly absorbing.

I saw him wave his hand, and an eleven-inch and three-point magic wand was in his hand, with fine lines and golden luster, this is the magic weapon exclusive to the word light, the hand of light.

Aotong faced the statue, slowly presented the wand with both hands, only to see the light emanating from the statue, little by little, poured into the hand of light, the hand of light changed, little by little, the golden lines on its body began to light up, until it covered the whole body.

A one-man tall staff slowly floated down, slowly falling on Aotong's hands, Aotong opened his eyes, and looked at the new staff carefully, more noble than his original magic weapon, more beautiful, the golden glow emitted on it seemed to be innate.

Holding the staff in his right hand, Otun addressed the statue with the most solemn personal salute of the Magdalisms, the Grand Cross and the Three Bows, and with each salute, he silently recited the phrase "Gift of Mode".

After the salute, Otone waved his staff, and a golden hot light ball slowly rose upward, illuminating the entire Catholic Church, the entire ecclesiastical district, and the light stopped just as he came to the Imperial Capital.

In the Imperial Hall of Buenos, a young man stood on the third floor of the main hall, looking at the sun above the sect leader from a distance, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was no other expression other than that.

"There is a sun in the sky over our church!" said a priest as he burst into the papal hall and said to Otone.

Otong turned around slowly, his face was full of smiles, kind, forgiving: "Modal Gift, this is a miracle, from today onwards, our church, our worshippers have their own sun, our Catholic Church, renamed, Temple of Eternal Light"

......

By the time Simberdin returned to their house, it was already dawn, and the two-figure hole that Doris had smashed out was gone.

"Yo, it's finally back, let's go," Cindyer said.

Xin Baiding was stunned for a moment: "Where to go?"

"I thought you were inquiring about the situation, and sure enough, like the old wine dog, going out at night is either drinking or pickling girls, and we are going to our destination" Cindy joked with a smile, and when it came to the "pickle girl" place, Simberding and Doris quickly glanced at each other, and quickly diverged.

Philep looked angry, and he woke up to realize that Cindy had taken his best five bottles of wine and exchanged it for such a dilapidated house, and the right to use it for half a month had just expired today.

Seeing that Simberdin was stunned and couldn't figure out the situation, Cindy said: "While walking, I'll talk to you while the old man"

Simbertine nodded, and he and Doris followed Cindy and Philep, who deliberately kept a little distance.

"We are now in the pre-god era you are talking about, this continent should be the original Strobinva continent, and there is no division between the human race and the orcs, there are twelve kingdoms in total" Cindier introduced the world as he walked.

"It's said to be a kingdom, but it's actually a tribe" Afflep interjected, Cindy nodded, now Affelup is looking for an opportunity to anger him anytime and anywhere, this kind of interjection is already a trivial matter, he is not angry at all.

"The twelve kingdoms are the country of wood, the country of earth, the country of thunder, the country of wind, the country of water, the country of fire, the country of darkness, the country of light, the country of illusion, the country of space, the country of summoning, the country of realm, have you found anything?" Syndier looked back at the two bosses who were still squirming and pinching.

Simberding was stunned, he was still thinking about what happened last night, he didn't listen to Syndier much, and he didn't know how to prevaricate, the teacher Ai Philep interjected first: "You also have to ask, treat the two of them as children, the twelve earliest one-word magicians, leading the twelve kingdoms, really when we are as stupid as you, it takes a long time to see it" Ai Philep sneered.

Cindy was not angry: "Yes, Baby Philip is right (who are you talking about, the old man is three years older than you!), these twelve kingdoms, that is, the twelve one-word magicians as kings, each occupy a piece of territory, and the place we are going to is the creator of this world, the country of the realm managed by the magicians of the one-word auxiliary realm, I guess (it was Lao Tzu who thought of it first!) This king may have his consciousness and soul before death, after all, the person he created is himself"

Xin Baiding listened carefully this time, and he was afraid of being asked again: "Well, what the seniors said is"

Cindier continued: "However, there is another possibility"

"There is a fart possibility, that is, you don't accept Lao Tzu and me, and you just think of another possibility to show that you yourself are also thoughtful, forget it" Philep continued his interjection and scolding.

Cindier paused for a second and continued: " So far, none of the people we have heard about Mod know about Mode, I suspect (again, I suspect it first), the Mod recorded in our history, that is, the first magician Mod we know, may be different from the real situation, he may also be the creator of this world, the hidden consciousness and soul, but it is relatively difficult to find the Mod hidden in this world, so we will go to the realm country now and look for our king."

Xin Baiding nodded, he was still very interested in the things of the pre-god era: "Then where is the country of this realm?"

Cindy pointed in one direction: "The country of wood is at the southeast end of the continent, near the sea, and the country of the realm is at the northwest end of the continent, that is, the northern part of our orc tribe in the world, and there are four kingdoms in the middle, and there is a way to go."

"Bring it and get you!" As Cindy and Simberdin were talking, Affelup snuck up to Cindy's side and snatched his dark green lamp away.

"Old wine dog, you dare to touch my lamp!" said Cindyer, furious, as she looked at Philep.

"Hehe, stinky bone rack, why don't I dare to take your lamp if you dare to steal my wine!" Philep danced happily like a child who had succeeded in his prank.

"Old wine dog, give me back my lamp, or Lao Tzu will beat you to death!" Cindier chased after him, and Philep turned his head and ran, and the two old men did not look at the people who were already more than a hundred years old, and they ran with magic, and their fast eyes could not catch up.

"Sign a contract with me and give me back five bottles of fine wine, or I'll let go of the best souls in you!"

"You dare!!"

Cymberdine and Doris desperately chased after them, they didn't say anything about persuasion, and it was not easy to catch up with them.

"I... I'll take you, I can fly," Doris said suddenly, her face flushed.

Simbertin thought for a moment and nodded, his own snooper little wanderer really couldn't get up and down.

The moment the two held hands, as if they had been electrocuted, Doris almost took it back, but fortunately it was held by Simberdin.

"You want to fall to my ......"

"If you fall to death, you will die," Doris muttered quietly.

The four of them had traveled a lot of way that day.

A new chapter is presented, I hope book friends like it,