Mage Joan

Joan gritted his teeth, and the pupil of his left eye contracted sharply into a tiny pinpoint, and then suddenly expanded again, as if a drowning man who was about to suffocate and suffocated with fine sweat beads on his forehead.

These external strange appearances imply that his spirit is suffering intense pain.

Using the "sub-mystery" learned from the notes of "Mad Master" Firge, Joan forcibly splits his mind into two halves-the master personality is focused on maintaining the "mage nether palm", and the deputy personality is on display 3 Ring "shrinkage".

"Píca!"

Qiao An chanted a start-up mantra representing "shrink" and successfully completed "shrinkage".

However, this is not over yet.

"Shrinkage" is a spell that needs to be in contact with the object to be effective. The reduction ratio is positively related to the caster's level. It can reduce the size of an object's circumference at most to one-sixteenth of the normal state. The weight is compressed to one thousandth.

With Joan’s current ability to cast spells, he still can’t achieve the ultimate effect of this spell, and can reduce an object to at most one-sixty-fourth of its normal volume.

In the spacious underground test field, Joan stood alone in the middle of the crowd, remotely controlling the "Mage Ghost Palm" with his right hand, holding a blazing fireball in midair, and the golden radiance radiated by his left five fingers-it was the "contract" "Magic" magic.

The left hand of this golden light will be greatly reduced. The question now is-what object does Joan intend to shrink?

There was silence inside and outside the examination room, and the candidates and professors all couldn't help holding their breaths, eyes fixed on Joan, guessing what he would do next.

Uh!

Joan's left hand shook gently, and the golden magic gleam emerging from his fingertips suddenly disappeared. At the same time, the black giant palm in the air appeared a layer of golden luster, as if absorbing the magic of "shrinkage", and then this golden brilliance was injected into the fireball close to the palm, making the original diameter more than four feet in diameter. The huge fireball shrank sharply, turning into a small fireball rolling in the palm.

Joan's remote control "Mage Nether Palm" floats around the test room, first displayed to the examiners, and then delivered to the students outside the test room, so that each of them can see clearly.

Afterwards, he pulled back the "Master's Nether Palm", suddenly gathered his five fingers, clenched his fists, and squeezed the shrunken ball of fire.

Suddenly, the explosion sounded, and the candidates who had stretched their necks to watch around shook their heads and backed away, arguing excitedly.

"What happened just now? "Shrinkage" can also reduce the burning flame?"

"I haven't tried it before, but if you think about it, "flame" is actually a burning gas, and it is also a real substance. In theory, it can indeed be affected by "shrinkage."

"What happened to the black giant palm just now? It looks like an upgraded version of'Mage Assault Palm'."

"Such remote control spells need to maintain the focus of casting, but Mr. Vinda also distracted the "shrinkage" while maintaining the black giant palm and dragging the fireball. 'The magic power is transferred to the black giant palm. The remote giant palm touches the fireball remotely, and the flame is reduced under the premise of ensuring that you are not scalded. This is really amazing!"

"Yeah, the performances of Angel and Ryan are wonderful, at least I can still see what is going on, but the casting skills that Mr. Vader just showed... Frankly speaking, I can't understand how he did Arrived, this is terrible!"

"I am more concerned that Mr. Vader has just cast three three-ring spells in a row, and this alone is not comparable to us!"

"Ah, what else can we say? In the face of such a genius, the only thing we can do is to give up thinking, like a fool, imitate others to applaud, so as not to be exposed by others. In fact, I don’t understand the magic of Mr. Vader. ."

With unprecedented warm applause, Joan bowed to the examiner's bench and silently returned to the examination room.

There were also 14 candidates behind him, but unfortunately there was no outstanding performance, and the re-examination was ended after a hurried walk.

In fact, everyone knows that as long as they randomly use a 3-ring spell in the examination room to prove that their spell-casting ability really meets the enrollment standards of the Austrian Academy of Laws, the retest will be considered pass.

The excellent performance of the re-examination is just icing on the cake, and there is a higher chance of being caught by the famous professor. For those candidates with strong backgrounds, the family has already greeted the close professor in advance. Even if the poor performance in the re-examination will still be recruited by the professor, the re-examination is nothing more than a walk.

At ten o'clock in the morning, all 61 candidates successfully passed the re-examination. There is a cold dinner at 12 noon, which provides students with the opportunity to communicate face-to-face with professors in order to decide which professor to join.

Almost two hours before lunch time, Mr. Dean led the freshmen to visit the Olympic Law School, and to answer questions for everyone.

Joan walked with the crowd on the campus. Since he had visited the campus under the guidance of Hailar before, he was very familiar with the history and facilities of the school, so he put his mind on Mr. Dean and silently listened to the elderly to answer the questions raised by the freshmen.

Joan is a person who doesn't like public speaking very much. Although there are many questions in his stomach for answers, he was embarrassed to ask the dean in public. Moreover, there were too many students competing to ask questions, and he could not find a chance to intervene.

Fortunately, the topics that the freshman cared about were similar, and soon someone asked the questions he wanted to ask.

Joan is most concerned about tuition fees, as well as the process of processing student loans. It happened that some of the freshmen of the same period were not wealthy, so he asked the dean for him.

Mr. Dean has answered the same question countless times and is still patient.

After hearing his answer, Joan secretly relieved. As Hailar previously revealed, the tuition fee of the Austrian Academy of Meadgard University is also three thousand gold Durga a school year, as long as you submit an application, you can transfer the student loan applied for at the alma mater, which is very convenient.

Excluding the student loan, Joan only needs to pay 1,500 gold Duga tuition. He still has nearly five thousand gold Durga savings in his hands, so there is no need to worry about tuition fees this year.

Midgard University is a non-profit private university. Most of the members of the school board hold key positions in colonial companies and government departments. Therefore, the school's management style reflects the interests of both colonial companies and government agencies.

Mr. Dean bluntly told everyone: "Newly enrolled Austrian and French graduate students must sign an'Internship Agreement'."

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