After the full level, my soft rice system is long overdue

As the dean of the School of Magic, if Nigut doesn't like him, then the new student's life in the academy will be very difficult.

However, the nobles did not break this point.

After all, the icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow.

When this freshman named Edmund was really made things difficult in the academy and it became difficult to continue, he would help him out. At that time, it would be much easier to gain the favor of the other party and even pull him into his chariot.

And it seemed that she was finally favored by the goddess of luck. This time, Dean Nigut finally didn't get slapped in the face by the speed of light again.

The top floor of the magic tower——

After the King of Fear finished reading a few lines mechanically, he entered the inherent boss battle process as usual.

The pitch-black mist surged around Charles' body, and then slowly solidified into a solid body.

Everyone in the VIP seat looked, only to see a strong man in knight armor wielding a knight sword.

There were majestic buildings in front of him, and every time the man transformed by the black mist swung his long sword, there was a crimson sword aura.

Wherever the sword qi passed, the buildings were all turned into powder, and the tens of meters high buildings fell apart under his swing, and were instantly turned into ruins.

"Being able to smash a house with one blow, the strength of the knight he imagined should be between the sixth and seventh ranks."

"Sure enough, although this freshman is extremely talented, he is still lacking in knowledge and imagination."

"A seventh-rank knight commander is not uncommon in the imperial capital."

"This is the gap between nobles and commoners, even though his amazing talent and vision limit his development."

"If it weren't for our help, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to imagine the demeanor of a high-ranking powerhouse for the rest of his life."

Many nobles pointed out one after another.

And Dean Nigut also let out a long sigh of relief, and finally he didn't continue to be slapped in the face.

He looked at the remaining people in the illusion, and was about to announce the end of the illusion trial, but suddenly found that the scene in the light curtain changed suddenly.

The angle of view zooms out in an instant.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone was surprised to find that the knight man and the ruins of the building he destroyed that were shown in the light curtain before were only a very small part of the picture.

This is a majestic city. Although it cannot be compared with the imperial capital of the Alan Empire, it is still a big city in the Western Continent.

And above the city, the dark and ferocious dragon wings covered the entire sky.

This is a gigantic black dragon, the red-black scales reflect a clear luster, and the scorching magic tide gushes out from its mouth, engulfing half of the city in it.

Even through the light curtain, everyone in the VIP seats seemed to be able to feel the monstrous power of the dragon coming from the pavement.

This is not a sub-dragon species that the fifth-order transcendents can crusade before, but a pure-blooded black dragon!

There are many sub-dragon species in the Western Continent, and the weakest ones can even be defeated by a transcendent of the fourth or fifth order, and some sub-dragons with high bloodlines are also extremely powerful, and their appearance is not the same as the giant dragons in people's impressions. Almost the same.

However, the difference between a pure-blood dragon and a sub-dragon seems to be a letter, but there is a world of difference.

Every adult pure-blood dragon is a true legendary monster!

Only true legends possess the power to destroy cities like this.

Many distinguished guests stood up in astonishment, and the Duke of Brunstad, who had never spoken before, looked at the light curtain with some doubts at this moment.

There are very few pure blood dragons in the Western Continent, and many forces even believe that they have been completely extinct in the Western Continent.

Even the Duke of Brunstad, as the blood prince, could only confirm through the blood clan's intelligence network that the pure-blooded dragon still existed in the western continent, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Why is this student named Edmond able to imagine such a real dragon species?

Had he ever faced a pure-blooded dragon?

……

Among the VIP seats, only Tevez was still sitting on the spot with his old god.

According to a gossip that was only circulated among the high-level members of the Black Tower, Wei Mosi, the master of the Black Tower, once signed an equal contract with a pure-blooded black dragon.

Of course, the reason why the gossip is gossip is because the high-level officials have never seen the black dragon with their own eyes.

However, if you want to say that the contract partner who is most likely to have seen Wei Mosi in the black tower——

Apart from the only direct disciple of Wei Mosi, the youngest legend in the history of the Black Tower, naturally there is no other option.

"Nigut, Nigut, you are really not a good person. I treat you well on weekdays, but I didn't expect to want to drag me into the water this time."

"Fortunately, I am familiar with the works of His Majesty Charles on weekdays, so I escaped with cunning."

Tevez applauds his wit.

He leisurely picked up his cup and blew on the tea leaves in it.

This is a new trend that has recently become popular in the Black Tower. The reason is that His Majesty Shire once said at a high-level meeting of the Black Tower: "Only those melee reckless people drink alcohol. As scholars, we must drink tea to be worthy of it." identity."

So everyone in Heita went to the Golden Deer Chamber of Commerce to buy tea, and also purchased tea sets and tea art training and other supporting services. All of a sudden, the Golden Deer Chamber of Commerce branch in Heita was overcrowded and made a lot of money.

It is said that during this period of time, His Majesty Shire would smile when he saw someone drinking tea in the Black Tower, and would often enthusiastically point out a few words of arcane art, but he didn't know why.

Chapter 18 Come, drink tea first

All of a sudden, the huge arena became silent.

Whether it is a freshman who has just exited from the illusion, or the instructor responsible for maintaining the operation of the illusion, or other senior students who came to join in the fun, or VIPs who came to watch the ceremony.

Everyone's eyes were tightly locked on the black dragon that was breathing out the flaming dragon's breath in the light curtain.

For most of the people present, this was the first time in their life that they saw the majesty of the legend.

What's more, this is a pure-blooded dragon that is only spread in bard legends and books.

At this moment, countless teenagers made a wish in their hearts to become a dragon knight in the future.

I don't know how many noble girls began to fantasize about being kidnapped by a giant dragon in their minds, and started a forbidden love between the princess and the dragon.

As for the nobles at the VIP seats, they also looked very carefully.

After all, the strongest human beings in the Western Continent love to touch porcelain with giant dragons.

Randomly grab a retired old man who drinks and brags from the adventurer's tavern. In his own story, that old man is a dragon slaying brave bathed in dragon blood.

Although the real situation may be that he was lucky when he was young, he hacked to death a large lizard whose ancestors had a touch of dragon for eighteen generations.

Now that they have the opportunity to see the elegant demeanor of the giant dragon with their own eyes, these nobles will naturally not let go of the opportunity to increase conversations at the noble dinner in the future.

Maybe you can use this to hook up with a few beautiful ladies?

On the other side, Dean Nigut anxiously wiped the beads of sweat that kept slipping from his forehead.

Obviously, the other party is by no means an ordinary civilian freshman as he thought.

He raised his head, only to find that Tevez had quietly arrived at the deepest part of the VIP seats, and at this moment he was comfortably drinking a cup of tea, ignoring his eyes asking for help.

However, Dean Nigut has not yet waited for further action.

The next moment, the picture in the light curtain unexpectedly fluctuated again.

It was already magnificent and unusual, and the perspective like a war movie suddenly zoomed out again.

The city and the black dragon, which seemed magnificent before, are rapidly shrinking.

Soon, that magnificent city turned into a small black spot.

The changes in the picture in the light curtain have not stopped, and they are still constantly zooming out. The territory of kingdoms on the Western Continent began to emerge.

Mountains stretching for tens of thousands of miles and surging rivers can be seen in the light curtain.

But the floating light in the light curtain is not over yet, and is still flickering rapidly.

boom--

The gray-black mist suddenly boiled in an instant, and began to change without restraint, as if it was about to explode at any time.

puff-

Dean Nigut's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Although the illusion assessment was built based on the magic circle and various rare materials, functions similar to the trial of the seven deadly sins and the reincarnation at the top of the final tower still require the spiritual power of the instructors of the magic academy to maintain the operation.

Normally speaking, it is just to create an illusion, no matter how realistic and detailed the illusion is, it has no real combat capability after all.

Even if it is the phantom of a legendary powerhouse, it is not difficult to manifest it with the spiritual power of several six-seven ring instructors and the magic power in the energy storage circle——

However, there are exceptions to everything.

At this moment, the complexity and amount of information of the phantom that the black mist wants to manifest has far exceeded the upper limit of the spiritual power of Dean Nigut and several instructors of the Magic Academy, making them all without exception. Backlashed by mental power.

In the center of the arena, the magical brilliance of the illusion circle sometimes lights up and sometimes goes out.

Inside the magic circle, the magic power contained in many energy-storing spars surged and roared like a crater, as if it would erupt at any time.

The spiritual power of several high-ranking mages is the core and hub of the entire illusion. Once their spiritual power is unsustainable, the entire trial illusion will fall apart.

Not only will the few freshmen who remain in the illusion be severely injured, but even because of the out-of-control rampage of many energy-storing magic circles, it may eventually evolve into a magical tide that will move the entire arena and the audience to the ground. Not impossible.

Now, even the cardinal, who had been watching the theater leisurely before, couldn't sit still.

He stood up and held the cross on his chest, pale golden light spots gathered on his chest.

However, just as the cardinal was about to cast a defensive magic spell to protect the panicked crowd in the arena, he found that his movements were interrupted.

"Tevez? Why don't you go over there to help stabilize the magic circle, what are you doing here?"

"No rush, no rush."

With a Buddha-like smile on Tevez's face, he handed a rather elegant porcelain cup to the cardinal: "Come, drink tea, be careful not to burn it."

The cardinal looked at Tevez suspiciously.

As the speakers of the two behemoths in the empire, the Black Tower and the Vatican of Dawn, Cardinal and Tevez had dealt with each other in various meetings, and their faces were red-faced not once or twice for the benefit of their respective powers.

According to the Cardinal's understanding of the Archmage Tevez, although this guy is sometimes a little tactful, he never loses the chain at critical moments.

He is by no means a person who doesn't care about the occasion like this at the moment.

So, combined with the previous signs.

A natural guess naturally came to the heart of the cardinal.

"So, it's him?"

Tevez nodded: "It's him."

So the cardinal also sat back.

He took a sip from the teacup and found that it was really hot, so he quickly put the teacup on the table.

Tevez was proud: "You magicians are delicate skin and tender meat."

In fact, in terms of the degree of fine skin and tender flesh, wizards and magicians can only say that they are about the same.

But when Tevez held the teacup, he activated the second-level spell "Mage's Hand", and the invisible hand built with magic power naturally couldn't feel the concept of being hot.

The cardinal took another sip: "Wizards have many tricks, but if you are injured, you still have to seek treatment from us."

Tevez also took a sip, and by the way, he used a buzzword: "Except for healing, your priest's own combat power is simply scum."

"But we have money, so we can train our own guardian knights."

"Our Black Tower Bookstore has opened all over the four major human countries, and there are fans of our Black Tower Bookstore wherever we go."

"Our Holy See's faith has spread throughout the Western Continent, and any passer-by in the Holy Kingdom is our believer."

……

Seeing that the debate was about to fall into a complete disadvantage, Tevez took out his hole card.

"Your Dawn Maiden has a crush on our Deputy Tower Master."

"..."

The Archmage Tevez killed the game, and the Cardinal couldn't get back up.

Chapter 19 would have been burned hundreds of years ago

Not far away, the nobles watched Cardinal and Archmage Tevez, the two quasi-legends with the highest strength present, after they exchanged two codes like secret agents.

Unexpectedly, he calmly found a corner and started drinking tea, and even started chatting with Tian Jian, who suddenly felt speechless and choked.