Boss’s Death Guide

The various parts of the Light God are full of light magic. The strength of other departmental magicians will be suppressed here, and they will feel very uncomfortable. After all, Yell’s magicians are used to being filled with magical energy.

However, Nie Yi and others did not feel discomfort at all, not only did not feel discomfort, they even liked it very much - surrounded by bright energy, definitely more comfortable than the surrounding full of dark energy!

It would be great if the earth could become like this!

"Son of God, you are so powerful, you can still be a **** when you get here!"

"Yeah, I was scared just now. I thought we would all be killed. After all, the king of war was so powerful. I didn't expect the gods to come out and let them not say a word."

"When the Son of God hits the woman with a light blade, it is most irritating."

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Everyone is very happy to talk about it, and Nie Yi is somewhat worried: "Jing Chen, will you be hated?"

"No." Qi Jingchen said, then pulled over Nie Yi's arm.

Nie Yi had a wound on his arm and the wound had healed, but the condition of healing was not right.

"The meridians are broken, this hand can't make any effort now." Nie Yidao, then quickly cut the wound with a knife.

Qi Jingchen closed the wound on Nie Yi's hand and used the magic of light, and then Nie Yi's wound healed quickly under his palm.

The pope said that he could not reveal the identity and situation of Qi Jingchen, but the people in the temple knew the identity of Qi Jingchen, and their residence was also perfect.

This is a huge yard. There are many bright magic plants in the yard. Some places are inlaid with bright magic crystals. It looks very luxurious. It is definitely the place where the bright magician wants to live.

It is very big here, each of them can have a room here, but Nie Yi finally chose to play the floor in Qi Jingchen's house.

This evening, Qi Jingchen didn't sleep all night, and had been pondering what the Pope said, but I didn't think of anything until the end, and I finally gave up.

Early the next morning, the temple sent a variety of fine food.

People who are not strong enough can not enter the temple at all. Therefore, at least the senior soldiers or senior pastors who come to Qi Jingchen and other people to come to the food, in the face of this situation, even if they are greatly embarrassed, they feel that they are not suitable.

They are not used to being served by people, let alone being served by a group of people who are stronger than themselves.

After they had eaten food, Lancelot came here: "Last night, the temple died a lot."

"What?" Qi Jingchen was shocked.

"Your knees used the word of God, but there are still people who don't want to let your message go out, and they die from God's punishment." Lancelot's expression was a little dignified: "Sorry, I actually said yesterday that I hope you don't have to hide your identity... ... your identity is very special and you must never let outsiders know."

“Why?” Qi Jingchen asked, Lancelot had not spoken yet, and a voice came from the door: “Because you have a bright body.”

From the doorway is another person with blond hair. The hair color of the Yell people is sometimes affected by the magical energy system they own. In the light gods, everyone's hair color is generally very weak.

"Six elders." Lancelot saw the coming, and immediately shouted reverently.

Although the elders of the six elders are elders, they seem to be at most forty years old. He nodded to Lanslow and then looked at Qi Jingchen: "The information about the Holy Body is basically destroyed, but in the Light God. There are still many...the ones with the bright Eucharist are themselves a kind of elixir."

When the six elders just exported, Nie Yi looked at him on alert, but Qi Jingchen was much more calm.

After being born again, he gradually can face his own physical condition.

"People with a bright sacred body are full of bright elements, you can live and die human bones... You should also feel a little bit?" Six elders.

Qi Jingchen determined that his flesh and blood did not have such a big effect, and then thought that he had never let other people eat his own flesh and blood in his life, but in the last life... when those people ate his meat to drink his blood, he But they are still not awakened.

"The light gods have recorded the last person who has a bright sacred body. Finally, people are cramped, drink blood and eat meat, and there are no bones left." The six elders smiled and looked at Qi Jingchen, but the voice was cold, saying If it is out, it will make people feel cold.

"Thank you for the reminder of the six elders."

"Don't thank. Son of God, Your Majesty probably thinks that you are too young to let you enter the Central College. After you get there, you'd better not expose your identity and avoid things." Six elders.

Without the reminder of the six elders, Qi Jingchen already knew this, and immediately said: "I will."

"But you can rest assured that I will also go to the Central College to serve as the dean of the Shengguang Branch. It will not let you go wrong." The six elders said again.

Qi Jingchen looked at the past with surprise.

The entire Guangming God, in addition to the Pope, has a total of six bright sacred sacred priests, which are six elders, which shows how rare the number of sacred priests.

The Central Academy is known as the most powerful college on the mainland. In total, it also has a sacred sacred sect. It is only a few war sacred. Now the Guangshen is actually sending a sacred past?

Qi Jingchen did not hide his expression on his face. The six elders saw him very puzzled and said: "Of course, I have a lot of things to deal with. If I am not there, Lance will replace me."

"Lance?" Qi Jingchen finally asked: "The Son is busy..." According to what he had learned before, Lancelot was responsible for going everywhere, and brushing the world for the light gods.

"The Son will rest for a year, and by the way prepare for the advanced middle-level wizard." Six elders.

"Middle-level magician?" The magician is also divided into the middle-order low-order?

"You have low strength, so you don't know that the Magisters and the Magisters actually have strengths and weaknesses, and they are divided into low, medium, and high thirds." Six elders, everyone talking about the Magisters and the Magisters will not classify them. And there is a reason for this - all the magician and the magician will not like some intermediate or low-level magicians to discuss "xx is the low-level magician, **** is the middle-level magician, xxxx is so If there is no advanced for many years, it will weaken such a classification. The badges given to the magician and the magician by the Wizards Union will not be divided into low, medium and high.

Whether it is a magician or a magician, they are already very strong. Some of them are reluctant to wear badges. If they are to be graded, I am afraid they will only offend them.

The six elders and Qi Jingchen said something, and suddenly said: "I have already arranged for your enrollment. Please clean up and wait for me to leave."

Qi Jingchen went through a lot of roads to the Guangming God. After he came, he became a **** who did not belong to the Pope. He also offended the elders and stayed in the mountain for a day. He was leaving.

"So urgent?" Qi Jingchen was a little surprised.

"Your Majesty does not want too many people to know about your existence, but there are always people here." The six elders said: "God is not always used."

Qi Jingchen came to the holy day at noon on the second day and left again.

On the mountain of God, everyone respected him, but when he got down the mountain, his identity changed and he was no longer a god.

The identity of the Son of God has only recently been a short-lived...

However, even if he went down to the Central College, Qi Jingchen’s identity is still “excellent” because he will eventually enter the Central College as a transfer student.

The assessment of the Central College is very difficult. It is necessary not only to re-determine the affinity of the elements, but also to determine the magic power, but also to let the students do other tests or even actual combat. Every year, countless people apply to the Central College, but in the end there are very few.

Qi Jingchen has participated in the college entrance examination. Under the repeated enrollment expansion of colleges and universities, the college entrance examination he has experienced has not been able to be said to have passed through the Dumu Bridge, but in Yell, he wants to test the Central College, but it is definitely a thousand-armed horse crossing the single-wood bridge!

auzw.comThe backstage of the Central College is very hard. There is a law sitting in the town. If you want to enter the Central College, you must pass the assessment. Even the emperors of the three empires must pass the examination before they can enter the college. Although there are such things, they are really very few.

And those transfer students, either identity is really against the sky, such as a law Shengsheng gave an old man, he wants his son to read the Central College, the Central College will never refuse, or that is... the talent of the transfer students is really amazing.

But even if there are occasional transfer students, it is very, very rare. It may even be a few hundred years or so. After all, the genius and the powerful people in the background can also pass the assessment. The latter is not good. In the assessment, it is better to let people release water than to be a shift student, which makes them easier to integrate into the group, but this time...

The Central College suddenly came to a group of transfer students!

Not one or two, but a group!

"Have you heard that there is no one in our class."

"I heard that I don't know what it is..."

"The teacher's face is not very good. It is estimated that the ability of the transfer student is not good."

"Your news is out of date. Not only do our classes have to be transferred to the students, but the next class has to be transferred to the students. I heard that there are more than a dozen students in the class!"

"more than ten!?"

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The students of the Central College have been talking about it. The teachers have gone to the principal and want to say something.

A woman who looks very gentle is staring at the principal, her expression is not gentle, but she insists: "Adult, there are people who have to transfer to my class. I have no opinion, but I don't know anything about him, not even. Let me see one side, let him enter my class, is this too?"

"And me, I said before, people who don't look up will not accept, want to be my students, first come up with strength!" said a cold-faced man. The teachers of the Central College generally only have ten teachers. Those who are powerful can pick students, and they all belong to the powerful group - almost all of them are magic guides!

"President, I am teaching an advanced class, how can I give me a six-star intermediate magician!"

"Yes, the headmaster! I said that I came here to hang a name. Would you let me accept a human being as an apprentice? Isn't the human magician too weak, can they learn to play iron with me?" With a big hammer, the height is only to the waist of the first two, but the muscles of the body are not weaker than the dwarves of the warriors.

Several other teachers have also come forward and questioned the principal.

The headmaster of the Central College is a kind old lady. She looks at these people and sighs: "I can't help..."

"Adult, who can force you?" The gentle female teacher frowned at the principal, don't look at their principal being an old lady, this old lady is not simple, she is a very powerful ice law, once cursed The ice seal has killed an orc lawah, of course, the orc is not called the holy saint, called the holy priest.

"These people are the ones on the top of God who let me accept them." The old lady smiled at the person in front of him: "You know, others can refuse, but I can't refuse that."

Looking at the grinning old lady, everyone can't help but feel a little sad, but as the old lady said, others can refuse, but they can't really refuse.

Here is the site of others...

"Thatever has always been, no matter how suddenly this time, we will suddenly give us people, but also so much stuff?" The cold-faced man said, some doubts.

"Who knows..." The old lady said: "He asked me to arrange a good teacher for those people, and I can only find you." These people may only think that the Pope is very powerful, but she knows that the Pope The strength of itself is even more amazing.

"..." These people can't help but feel depressed, because they are stronger, they have to take over a group of students who don't know where to come from?

As teachers of the Central College, they have seen more geniuses, but they don’t care much about talents. Sometimes they pay more attention to certain characteristics of students, and they are not willing to accept students who they can’t read.

But now... things are here, and they have no choice.

The teachers in these advanced classes were extremely depressed. In the end, the gentle female teacher first spoke up: "Adult, if you want me to accept a student that I don't like, should I give some compensation? My other students may be because of The arrival of the transfer students will affect the progress of the study."

Seeing it, although this teacher looks gentle, he is definitely not willing to suffer.

"Yes, the principal! I heard that there is a block of gold in your place? Can you give it to me?" The dwarf quickly said that he had been coveting the mysterious gold for a long time!

Several other people have heard the news and have also asked for it.

"Oh, it’s time to eat, my old man is coming to call me to eat..." The principal suddenly said.

All the teachers who want to benefit are all gone in an instant.

The headmaster is a sacred priest, and her husband is a war sacred.

When the lord of war was young, his temper was not very good. Now he is older and his temper is even worse. He has to fight with people all day.

These teachers dare to talk to the principal about the conditions, but they are afraid of the warlord behind the principals. They are just the wizards. I am afraid that people can flatten them with a slap.

All the teachers in the advanced class disappeared. In the principal's room, only one of the seven-star magicians wearing the teacher's uniform was still standing there.

This is a teacher who teaches the primary class.

"Do you have anything?" The headmaster smiled and looked at the teacher.

"Nothing." The teacher who taught the primary class, he originally wanted to ask about the shift students in his class, but those senior classes all had transfer students, and also inserted the intermediate magician, his primary class. It’s really bad to have a talented person, and he has nothing to say...

"If you have nothing to do, prepare for class, tomorrow should be very lively." The headmaster smiled and looked at the senior magician.

The seven-star magician nodded and stumbled away. When he went out, he almost ran into the battle of the high horse.

After Qi Jingchen and others came down from the mountain, they were arranged to rest in a house under the mountain of God. The next day, they followed Lancelot to the Central College.

They are somewhat yearning for the Central Academy, but they do not know that their enrollment has caused a great uproar in the Central College. After they entered the school, they let the people in the college pay attention to them.

"It's so big!"

"Do you see the little house flying there, like a hot air balloon?"

"What is that person's foot stepping on? It can move forward in parallel..."

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The Central Academy has a lot of magical instruments, and those students are also loyal to using magic to make all sorts of weird things, so there are a lot of interesting things to see here.

Zhaoxing and others have been trying to restrain themselves, but when they saw this, they couldn’t help but be surprised, and then they quietly talked about it.

The students of the Central College have long known that they are welcoming a group of transfer students. They are still thinking about whether those transfer students will be children of a big man. Now... these people are clearly a group of dumplings!

Could it be that they are all geniuses?

However, even if it is a genius, it will generally wait for the school to start, and then enter the school after the test, how can it be transferred at this time? What's more, these people are just intermediate magicians. It doesn't look like a genius.

The author has something to say: I finally buried the big volt pen, can not write the pope, this guy is really difficult to write, how to change it in the past few days is not satisfied tt

Some people say that the Pope wants to win? Actually not oh~ everyone's brain hole is still not big enough hahahaha!