Chapter 151
The three gods of earth feng shui stepped forward one by one and began to bloodlet, in order to reincarnate and rebuild, they really paid the price that was difficult to turn back, losing so much divine blood, they had already hurt their vitality, and they wanted to recover to their peak, and there was no hope for a thousand years.
The four elemental gods each put twenty drops of blood, the stone basin is a strange treasure, as soon as the four divine blood reach a balance, it begins to emit a mysterious divine light, the four groups of divine blood in the basin low rotation spread, in the middle of the slowly fusion, gradually, a drop of the fusion of the four divine blood of the wizard divine blood was born, with the birth of this drop of divine blood, the four elements of divine blood entered the stage of rapid fusion, and it did not take long to become a mass of wizard divine blood.
"Akdina, I'll leave it to you!" said weakly to the water god, "These divine blood are enough to cultivate eighty wizard bloodlines, increase the number of students in the first seven years, and it doesn't hurt to have a little more in the first year!"
The elven god Akdina knew that the four elemental gods were the most sensitive at this time, and she had to show enough calmness to not be slack off because they fell into the realm of gods, so she said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will do it!" After speaking, she picked up the stone basin and went away.
Three days later, news of the sinking of the Fred Islands in an earthquake spread throughout the East China Sea, causing a major regional tremor, but none of that mattered as much as the appearance of a large ship in the sea, the Fred Islands, which was invisible to mortals.
Standing incognito on Pearl Harbor, Zhao Zifeng looked at the sea ship made of magic, the three-masted galleon structure, with the words Fred Islands written on the hull, forever silent to mortals.
Such a ship would not allow students to board the ship in a bright light, nor could it erase the words "Fred Islands", disguise themselves as ordinary ships and let students board the ship without showing the power of magic, and the students would wonder if they were pirates who had changed their careers to kidnap tickets.
How to solve this problem perfectly, it is difficult for Zhao Zifeng, who has two world knowledge, to observe for a long time, and did not choose one of the thirty docks, but chose the most secluded cliff on the left side of the No. 1 pier as the entrance, set up the Void Gate, and through the Void Gate, he has reached a thousand meters away.
Emerging from a crack in the rock, the view was an undiscovered deep-water harbour channel, not wide, with a maximum of two seagoing vessels, just in time for the Fred Islands
, and don't worry about being spotted, because the mountain peaks on the shore stretch and block everyone's view.
The huge rocks on the shore began to crack with the appearance of Zhao Zifeng, turning into regular rectangular rocks and piling up, like building a castle, covered by the dome, blocking the sunlight, and being enchanted, and under the light of the sky, the summoned Fred Islands was scorching in the sun, full of extraordinary magic.
As soon as Qiē is ready, there is only one administrator who is responsible for picking up and dropping off students, and this administrator is none other than Paladin Tom.
The 10th of August is the day when the enrollment assessment of the Royal Demon Martial Academy begins, and any family with school-age children in the imperial capital will leave five days in advance to go to the Northern Fire Dragon City to take the entrance test, but this year, some families have been disrupted.
The Marquis of Fenrir has been distressed recently, in fact, he was distressed five years ago, five years ago, his younger brother Charles Fenrir betrayed the empire, although his personal betrayal could not affect a marquis with a fief, but the attacks from all sides still made him anxious, the only good news is that all the nobles do not want to see the fourth Miss Most who is qualified to be a marquis, and his marquis is quite stable in order to check and balance.
However, three years ago, his distress escalated, and his eight-year-old son, after waking up from a nap, began to show extraordinary power, and as time passed, this power became stronger and stronger, until it could be used steadily, and the well-informed Marquis Fenrir almost scared to pee, that was the power of wizards, that was the power that their family ancestors once had, but after 10,000 years, the world no longer recognized this power.
Marquis Fenrir really didn't know if his son would be burned to death if this matter was spread, but he knew that his marquis position would not be kept, for two reasons, no matter which one of them, the matter of his son's wizard bloodline awakening could not be passed on, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, Richard Fenrir, who was only eight years old, was strictly warned not to show "magic" in front of people, and the consequences of disobedience were very strict, such as not giving food, not drinking water, not peeing, and later rising to the point of being expelled from the house, he would become a public enemy of the whole people, and he would be arrested and tied to a stone pillar and burned alive, so Richard Fenrir, who had just rebelled for a few days, wilted, and only dared to use his magic when there was no one around, enjoying the charming power of wizard magic.
This went on for three years, until the 5th of August, when the Marquis of Fenrir was hesitating whether to send his son to the Royal Academy of Martial Arts, the porter stumbled in with a letter and shouted, "My lord, it's not good, it's a big deal!"
Marquis Fenrir was most afraid of hearing this sentence now, and immediately dispelled the idea of letting his son go to the Royal Demon Martial Academy, but in fact, this idea did not prevail in the first place.
He snatched the letter from the porter's hand, and was in no mood to reprimand the porter for being rude.
It was a letter sealed with fire paint, the letter paper was very ordinary, the fire paint was also very ordinary, but it was stamped with the seal of "Akdina Academy of Magic", what kind of academy is this, why haven't you heard of it?
went to see the sender, there was no sender on the envelope, only the recipient, and it turned out to be "Received by Mr. Richard Fenrir of the Marquis of Fenrir in Bauhinia City, the imperial capital of the Rand." ”
"Letter to my son. ”
Marquis Fenrir only felt his head clouded, and his heart turned upside down, "Someone knows that my son is going to threaten me about awakening the wizard's bloodline, what can I do? What does he want? My title? Definitely not, otherwise this letter will not be delivered to me, extorting a sum of money? It is very likely, I am afraid that the family will hemorrhage!!"
I was in a mood for a while, and I thought, "What about the person who sent the letter?"
"Where's the messenger?" asked the Marquis of Fenrir casually, and then used a paper cutter to cut the letter from the seal, unfold the letter and began to read.
The porter, who had never left, finally had a chance to say: "The messenger left, saying that there are still many letters to send, and that the adults need to calm down, and she will come to visit you later!"
"She?" Marquis Fenrir, who had just unfolded the letter, looked up differently, "Female?"
The porter smiled wryly, "It looks like she's only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she's still a girl!"
The Marquis of Fenrir chuckled in his heart, as if he had committed obsessive-compulsive disorder, and asked uncertainly, "What a little girl who is only thirteen or fourteen years old?"
The porter answered him in the affirmative, and went out on his own.
It didn't take to look at the letter to the Marquis of Fenrir to be sure that the letter was not a threat, but a letter sent by a witch, and his son might not be able to save it, and opened the letter with a trembling voice, the letter had two pages, the first of which was a beautifully printed letter of admission.