Chapter 113: Who is the genius

"Master Summoner, how could he speak ten words, and how did the elf return? My heart, I seem to hear something involving a princess?"
Isidola frowned tightly at the entrance of the mine, and there was a burning flame in front of him. Dispelled the severe cold in winter. A large group of old, weak women and children huddled behind Isidola, his face still covered with horror that could not be concealed. More than seventy strong Xiali savage warriors stood at the entrance with bone sticks and stones, and their expressions were very nervous.
Dozens of savages and children are very careful when they are young. Jin is playing around the fire. From time to time, he picks up a thick branch and slaps his head with his companion. The savage burning leather was so anxiously crying that no one was injured.
"Grandpa banged the priest to come back." The violent bear jumped from the edge of the fire and shouted with excitement, pointing his finger to the north side of Jin with excitement.
"Boom!" A little savage saw that he hadn't noticed that the thick wooden stick in Jin's hands slammed his head against the bear's head, and the wooden stick broke off immediately. The latter rolled his eyes and slapped for a few times, gradually shaking like a drunk, but still did not fall.
Isidola was refreshed, raised his head and looked at Jin on the hillside, and saw Li Junshan stepping over alone. "It's finally back." Isidola sighed with relief and whipped his nose against the stone wall. Standing up to meet Li Junshan, he passed by from the savages who had beaten the violent bears and slap the boy with a private enmity that had no enlightenment from the chief.
"This is the medicine gold that the elf has left for you. You can't help it when you are old. Wind and cold illnesses can easily lead to serious illnesses. He said that a little bit can be cured." Li Junshan threw one at Isidola.
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"It tastes like Jin! It seems to be the potion of Yulu." Isidola could not help opening Jin in his hand and smelled Jinden when he was excited.
"How does the name and taste resemble perfume. Is it useful?" Li Junshan smelled a rich fragrance.
"If it is Yulu potion, it is very precious. It is said that the gold made from hundreds of stamens after refining is said to cure all diseases and detoxification. It turns out that the chief of the Tianhe tribe was accidentally bitten by the most poisonous red core snake in the desert. Zhong Bang saw that he was going to die. Because the ore of their tribe could turn in a lot of extra gold elves every year before giving a bottle of jade dew potion, the next day he was alive and kicking like a normal person. The old guy came again I'm showing off here, and I know it." Isidola took a small sip of gold and hurriedly closed the bottle with a cork. He carefully fell into his arms.
"The gradual estimate given by the Moonblade Archer is gone." Isidola thought of banging his face and blossomed.
"What are they doing so nervous?" Li Junshan looked strangely at dozens of savages looking around with primitive weapons.
"Sir Summoner, you don't know how many teams of orc wolf cavalry rushed into the moon just now. The pulse. I don't know what happened. Just said to find a lion." Isidola's face throbbed. Said: Where they took a portrait. Naturally, we haven't seen Boom, but they didn't attack us, and hurried to the Luoyue Mountains. "
Li Junshan nodded his head and stared at Isidolagin without a word.
Isidola was stunned by Li Junshan's heart, but he didn't know where it went wrong. Somewhat at a loss.
"Oh." Li Junshan suddenly laughed. Say: Anything that sounds good to you is very trustworthy. What I told you when I left just now is not a joke. "
Both of them understand a simple sentence. Isidola immediately reacted and gradually won the trust of Li Junshan after his performance in front of the elves. He was relieved in his heart, and he yelled to the savages with a smile.
As for how Li Junshan and Moonblade Archer knew each other, the two of them rushed out angrily and gradually got another bottle of Yulu potion back, including how to speak an indigenous language. Isidola was very wise and did not ask.
"Hoo!" More than forty savages rolled around in a gust of wind, and the large group of adult savages looked at each other, and they could not help but hugged.
"Why do they call me Lord Sacrificial Lord?" Li Junshan couldn't help but glance at Isidola, listening to the sacred Lord Lord in the native language.
Isidola sighed with gold and said, "These indigenous tribes do not know how many years have lived in this desert in the extreme south. The original life of the gold orcs refuses to admit them, but they gradually believe in the beast Oni like the orcs. Occasionally, some of them will understand the special power Ni as a ritual. Lord Summoner you met us that time. The old guy who knows the bloodthirsty of the Huacha tribe. It is estimated that the priest who has just realized the mysterious power is in the indigenous. In the eyes of savages, all the powerful men in gold are sacrifices."
"It turned out to be so." Li Junshan thought and asked: If you say that the indigenous tribes of the size of the desert in the southern part of the Antarctic are not aware of hundreds or thousands, then the number will not be small. Even if the probability of sacrifice is like human magic The same. It should be a little bigger, right? Isn't it deliberately suppressed to live the life of primitive people? "
"Summoner Master Gold, you ignore a little gold indigenous tribes. No matter how much gold, there is absolutely no human population base. And the priests do not have the ability to attack. Most of the mysterious powers they understand are auxiliary skills. For example, you can let Savage Warriors Increase the degree and strength of bloodthirsty without fear of pain, stone skin surgery that can improve defense, etc. Compared to the sacrifices cultivated by the orc system, they are gradually a mixed army; they are even less than elven archers or magician gold. Arrival."
"Also." said Isidola with a wry smile and said gradually: "Even if it is an indigenous wild... Deng has human-like inferiority. The edge of the six-mooning mountains cries. There are only a tribe. The depth of the desert in the extreme south It is the home base of the indigenous tribes. They may be able to fight with their enemies when they are in danger. Once the peace is settled, they will be civilized again. Either the large tribes annex the small tribes or the small tribes kill each other. Even the elves and orcs do not deliberately suppress their population. The base will never grow.
Li Junshan glanced at himself with green eyes. Like the hungry blast wolf who saw the wildebeests of the antelopes screamed for a while and said to Isidola: "I don’t know if the human grudge is suitable for them, but I think we can try it. Even if we don’t do it, some simple The martial arts should be available
"Thank you, Master Summoner. Ni Isidola said, bowing her head with excitement.
Isidola understands that from this moment on, Kim gradually sees this powerful summoner boy finally integrated into the Xiali tribe.
"How to teach? Ni Nijunshan raised Isidola to look at a group of eager savages, but he felt like a tiger had nowhere to paw.
Thousands of people surrounded a stone platform in the Central Gold Institute of the Imperial Academy of Reims, the imperial capital of the Reims Imperial City, as a cadet. Crowded.
There are several wooden chairs on a high platform just south of Shitai, with a long wooden table in front of it! Several older mentors were sitting sideways with their eyes closed. Occasionally speaking a few words of gold is also a gun with a stick, full of gunpowder smell.
"Who said you will win? That Sria heard that there are signs of advancing to the Magisters. Gee. It's really not the first genius of the advanced magic class.
A fat student with freckles roared under the stone platform and said to the companion next to him that the freckles on the face gradually seemed to live like gold and danced excitedly.
His companions were also very excited about Jin and whispered: "Well, I think Sria will also win this age match gold. After all, he has always been a genius in the advanced class of magic. The one who entered the college but only for more than a year Jin is said to be I was a junior magician when I came in, but now I am also an intermediate magician. I even dare to apply for the few games before the senior magic class year competition. Although I was lucky enough to win this game against Sria, his good luck came to an end. ."
"Hush, here we come. The fat man made a mute action and was gradually scared by the cheering cheers from the beginning.
"Sriakinsria
Regardless of the magician or the warrior, all cheering their arms up and eagerly staring at the golden applause of a young man in his twenties who appeared on the stone platform. The young girl student Ni Yi, who was crowded in the crowd, tried his best to evade the oil from the bad elements beside him. The fiery eyes don't want to throw money to Sria on the stage.
With a few smiles, only a dozen girls would almost jump on the stone platform. The screaming sound was like the wind blade cast by the wind dharma sage gradually tearing the eardrum.
It's no wonder that they are so crazy that Gensria's 25-year-old age is about to break through to the Magisters. In the eyes of George College's advanced magic class, no one can beat it. And the high level of the Imperial Magic Guild has handed him the olive branch. If it wasn’t for George College in the middle, it would be impossible to prevent the bomb from being dug up. The gold can be said to have an immeasurable future. Moreover, he is still handsome and handsome, flying in a white cloth shirt, standing on the stage, holding a stick inlaid with fist-size fiery red crystal nuclei on his gold face, with a proper smile on his face. Looked around. Gentle and elegant.
"The old guy's teeth were almost laughed away. A gray-robed old man on the stage saw the mentor next to Sria smiling at him with a smile on his face.
"Oh, I’m happy to bang it. Like your wind disciple, you’ll be rushed down in the third round of banging. You just have to wear a smile, and you have to swallow it. You don’t want to hide the mentor of Sria. Jin covered his face with wrinkles and smiled.
"Laugh, let me see if you can laugh to the end. The other one is not a fuel-efficient lamp to bombard a middle-level magician to participate in the senior magic class's age competition. Go all the way to the finals. Where can the bomb go? When I was able to bring Sria down to the old man, I gave him a superb skill. The old man in gray robe squinted and laughed.
Sria’s mentor did not have a contemptuous smile on his face, and clearly expressed his attitude.
"Come. The old spirit of the gray robe looked to the west of Shitai.
A thin figure slowly walked up to Shitai. The appearance was so ordinary that it belonged to the type of gold that would never be watched. His calm face had no expression on his face. He held an ordinary magic gold in his hand and even a crystal core. There is no mosaic.
This person is no other than Bate. Li Junjiang, the magic Hut from Fatt, Bart.
Almost no one cheered for Fat's appearance, and there was silence. Only a few students who often attended classes with him shook their arms and shouted in silence, and then suddenly lowered their necks.
"Fat, come on. The sound of thunder exploding from the west corner of Boulder Terrace. Jin Fate couldn't help but look back and saw that the boom was Lei Xuan standing there shouting to himself.
Fat smiled slightly and turned to look at the opposite Sriakin's face, and calmness returned to his face.
"Now it's the age finals of George College Magic Branch. If there is a dangerous situation in the middle of the game, one side can gradually propose to stop the game. Of course, the other side is the champion. The competition is prepared by the bell ringing. The deputy dean of the Magic Branch I stood up and said aloud. Seeing that both of them nodded at each other, they shook their hands, and their hands fluttered, and a wind blade flew hurriedly, striking next to them.
"Straight" when! boom,
The "deafening" deafening applause sounded at the same time, and the audience shouted loudly.
The two of them on the stage were irrespective of Sria or Fat. At the same time, the magic spell was opened in meditation. Sria has spent more time in magic than Fatt, and the cheers from the audience have not yet fallen. A red fire element in front of his body came out and instantly condensed into nine small fireballs glowing blue.
But at this time, the magic spell of Bo Fatt continued to chant the shell outside but there was no sign of magic formation.
"Huh. The nine small fireballs in front of Sria flew towards Fatt in the past. Jincheng" Pinzhi gradually divided into three groups. The magical manipulation technique that was so delicate to the touch, Jin attracted the audience again. A burst of cheers.
Fatt was not in a hurry, seeing that the fireball was about to fly to him and Kim’s first magic was finally cast out, and
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blasted his blessed blast body to the side to avoid the fireball.
"咻"
Fatt’s second magic was instantly released, and Bingya, a thick human arm, flew towards Sria with a blue light.
Sria naturally will not be idle, and after casting a small fireball, he slowly chants magic spells and bombards the staff with red light on the crystal nuclei of the fire department. A blade that was more than half a meter long and formed by fire appeared out of thin air.
"Boom!, Ni
Two magical air crashes together and Bing Bingya was melted by the hot flame knife. The flame blade that melted the gold instantly dimmed and flew into the air without flying one meter of gold.
In Sria's heart, a magical spell like a clear spring in his mouth, but he never stopped, the golden fire elements madly gathered and slammed into a fire dragon more than five meters long.
"Huh! Ni, a three-meter-long bone spear appeared out of thin air in front of Fatt, and spurred towards Sria; "Hu" bone-spearing spear hadn't flown out, and gradually thirteen small fireballs immediately condensed to form a golden sky. Leah flew past. "Wow! The appearance of Ni Qidao's blue wind blade gradually cut towards Sria.
"Hu" Ni Six head-sized stones smashed into Sria with a yellow light and golden pole.
"Boom! In the meantime, a flash of lightning appeared out of nowhere and started screaming at Sria.
"All of them are obviously third-level and fourth-level magic, and they are obviously high-level magicians. How much magic is he going to have? Actually" Suddenly. The magic mentor of Banceria jumped up with a horrified look.
"Genius! Who is the real genius? No, the expressions of the magic mentors of the various departments watching next to him are not so good.
Sria still has time to cast the dragon. Frightened, he blessed himself with a magical shield and lurched sideways.
The magician's dodge degree gold is not as good as the magic attack degree Kingsria has not moved away two steps. On the fiery red magic shield outside the body, "Bang Bang Ni Zuo Xiang Jin did not know how many hits for a while. The light dimmed.
"Surrender? Nisria sees Fat's endless mix of magic still flying towards him, but the idea floats but he hasn't decided yet.
"Boom! The bluestone ground at the foot of Sria was shaking, and a thick stalagmite burst out of the ground, and his dangerous magical shield shattered into the air.
"Stop" I admit defeat. The calmness of Sria’s soul screaming at the gold online platform was calmly thrown out of Jiuxiaoyun, and he fell directly to the ground and made a few gold blades to avoid the few wind blades coming from the wind.
Fatt stopped the chanting of the magic spell and looked at Sria without a glance and turned to the stage.
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There was silence in the field of thousands of people. It wasn’t until Fatt got off the ring that the buzzing of the discussion exploded.
"I already know that you are a senior magician. You have been equipped with the Fatnet for a long time and stepped down. Lei Xuan came out of nowhere and threw an arm around his neck.
Fatt was not used to it. After earning a bit but not breaking free, he looked at Lei Xuan with a glance. In the surprised eyes of the students, Jin and the two went out together.
"Drinking and defeating the first magical genius Jin who defeated the advanced class of the Devil's Branch has to celebrate. Jian Leixuan said with a smile.
"I won't go anymore. I'll go back later~EbookFREE.me~ Mrs. Linda's health has been a little uncomfortable these days. I have to go to the pharmacist and wait for Fat to talk lightly.
"I said that you have been so forbearing, how come you have been playing with chicken blood recently? It's not like your style to throw your head and participate in this boring game. Bang Leixuan let go of Fatt and shouted to the roadside. The girl blew a whistle and the latter turned red and ran away.
"I just want to try my own magical order. Master Jin said before that Jin only fights to make a person grow up. Although it’s good to be bored, I can’t learn to be a nerd. I can’t stand behind the master forever. Cover me for the wind and rain, although I can never cross him, but I don’t want to be his cumbersome. What’s more, now, Fang gradually says that Fate is calm, his body suddenly stops, and he whispers to Lei Xuan whispered, "I'm going, You help deal with those mentors
Saying that, Fatt ignored Lei Xuan and refused to allow Jin to turn around and walk anxiously outside the college.
"Nicholas King has such magic. You really are." What the are you doing in the Scarlet Valley? "Sister"
Lei Xuan stood in shape and gold for a time, and his eyes felt mixed, and after seeing several magic mentors rushing towards him, Yu Guang sighed in his heart and greeted him with a big sigh. read! )