Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 217 The Newborn of Blood Candle Castle

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to cope with the next situation if you put on an arm in order to snatch No.1?" the six-armed examiner Spit had something to say.

Alogens didn't understand the meaning, and instead asked: "Isn't it true that I have been admitted to the Sports Academy with the No.1 result?"

In her opinion, the current battle is probably the only chance.

In the first fight, with richer combat experience than most of the candidates present, Sister A immediately judged that if the duel is upright, at least half of the candidates here are not capable of competing with her.

Among these people, at least one-fifth can beat themselves to the point where they don't even have a chance to surrender.The more times you go on stage, the longer the battle drags on, the lower your winning rate will be.

In other words, when the first idiot gave away a human head for nothing, it could be said to be her last chance to pass the exam.Be first or die, it's that simple.

"To be honest, it doesn't count," examiner Spike said with a half-smile, "Although theoretically this result cannot be changed, but before you sign a contract with any mentor and become a disciple, it can't be regarded as Blood Candle Castle in the true sense. disciple."

"What's the difference?" Elogens raised her eyebrows slightly.Even many candidates in the audience showed curiosity.

Of course they understood the master-apprentice system of Blood Candle Castle, but they also didn't consider the difference before and after the contract after confirming the noun.

Soon, a strong wind from outside answered Alogens' question.It was an overwhelming momentum, as if it could flatten the entire huge castle building of Blood Candle Castle in one blow.

A similar feeling, Ai Logansi has only experienced in [Furious Audience].

"Ants! Give back my son's life!"

……

A few minutes ago, in a stone hall at the bottom of Blood Candle Castle.Zhen Cheng stared at the colorful palm-sized feather in front of him.

"This is the feather test, which is used to judge the qualifications of a magician," Ms. Mediana smiled kindly across from her: "Generally speaking, Blood Candle Castle does not conduct any investigations and investigations on the background of the students. limited.

But your situation is quite special. I hardly have any information about you. I don't even know where you came from or how you passed the entrance exam for freshmen in Blood Candle Castle.

And the magic you showed in the exam is an extremely special spellcasting method of its own, which has never been recorded at all.

It's exquisite, I don't need to say more, you should also know in your heart that it can't be the power display method that you can create at your current level, no matter how talented you are.

But even if I care about these things, I won't pursue them, and I won't ask any more questions.Blood Candlekeep provides equal competition opportunities for every creature that can appear in the examination room.

As it stands now, you've passed the first round of entrance exams and all that's left is to assign a tutor.

Based on the talents you have demonstrated, I am personally more than happy to take you on as an apprentice.But your unique way of using arcane techniques, as well as the potential you have shown, is destined to attract the eyes of many wolves and tigers in the academy.

Due to this pressure, it is impossible for me to directly accept you as an apprentice, unless it proves that your arcane talent is in the direction of my field of expertise.

In fact, I think the talent shown in your spellcasting style really fits well with the metaphysical temple school of magic I was in charge of at school.Our school is devoted to the study of the realms of the spirit, the mind, and the will..."

Zhen Cheng was almost certain that Ms. Mediana was still in the examination hall, leading the dream where candidates were tested one by one, and was having a headache revising the examination questions because of her unreasonable revelations.

So this identical figure in front of him, could it be the clone of Dazhu Mengshi?
Before Mediana could finish her sentence, the voice of rebuttal came one after another following the sudden opening of portals in the room:

"Nonsense, the power she uses clearly involves the level of the soul! She belongs to the Pale Dimension School." The first thing to step out of the portal was a skeleton with some rotten flesh left on its body.If it wasn't wrapped in a dirty dark red cloak, it would be believed that it just climbed off the specimen rack.

When it made the sound, the mandible didn't even move, and it didn't know how the sound that was actually vibrating the air was made.

Before the skeleton could finish speaking, an old man surrounded by holy light stepped out diagonally.The old man is very handsome, wearing an exaggerated red robe, which is very cool.But when he opened his mouth, his image completely collapsed:
"You can pull it down! You want to come up with this kind of way to speak out with the rotten flesh and bones of Pale Dimension? Let me tell you, she is destined to belong to our divine art profession! Only with the help of the power of the superior existence, Only then is it possible..."

"No, no, don't mess around there," another portal opened, and out came a dwarf in full armor and an orange-red cloak.His attire seemed out of place with all the mages present:

"This girl is destined to belong to the Shengyan Formation School! I checked, and she is not on the candidate list at all. This is a native grassroots genius. She will definitely want to give back her unique talent to the public. ..."

"Bah! You are evil!"

"You're the one here to make trouble, right?! You have the guts to go out and fight in the void!"

"This is a great and knowledgeable academy of magic. Do you want to solve problems like those brainless lunatics in the gymnasium?"

……

Obviously, these red-robed mages were all watching the live broadcast of the examination room in their respective offices.No matter who made the move, they couldn't stop these bosses from paying attention to the dark horse that was killed by the freshman Zhonghengli of the Academy of Magic.

Originally, they were all secretly planning something in their respective offices, but when they heard the dean mentioned that they wanted to recruit disciples, and saw that the roasted duck was about to fly away, they couldn't sit still.

Amid all the chatter, Zhen Cheng was stunned for a moment.Obviously, in a place like Blood Candle Castle, it is impossible for a genius with a sharp mind to cause such a fight among these big shots.

What these great magicians want is the secret of her spellcasting.Of course, Zhen Cheng couldn't explain these things clearly, but if someone became her mentor, she would naturally have a lot of time to slowly mine in her mind.

This kind of excavation can be kind or malicious, it all depends on who she falls into.Zhen Cheng didn't know how much initiative he had in this matter, so his expression became extra cautious.

She didn't think about it before. On that rainy night in Olympus, Qu Yun claimed that the way of sublimation was tailor-made for her. It was really "tailor-made". past method of casting.

Where did that silver-haired girl who looked smaller than herself get this mysterious way of sublimation?
(End of this chapter)