Chapter 338: 4. Princess

Sighing in an unaged, mature tone, Vernia turned her face and stared at Tristan.
"is this okay?"
"Ok?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid, you should be very clear. The written test ends in this state, what will the next practical skills examination become."
Examination of practical skills.
Under the premise of strictly prohibiting the use of magic props and strictly prohibiting injuries, the magic offensive and defensive between the candidates and the examiner will be carried out. Through such a test, the candidate's magical attributes, compatibility, mastery of skills and other information are displayed. The Cavaliers that Gloria signed up are more like the martial arts.
Examination of practical skills, as it literally means, is not to be opportunistic.
If Roland applied for the knighthood-subjects with a martial arts score higher than the magic score, there is no problem in passing the martial arts examination, but he just reported magic...
Roland, who has always used magic props, can successfully pass this exam?
"You think too much, miss."
Tristan crossed his fingers and cast a glance at the test area in Roland.
"If before 16 years old, Her Royal Highness, who already has the quasi-pentagonal magician strength, is a genius that will appear in 400,000 people. Then Roland is one of the 500 such geniuses. Only one ghost genius comes to him. Say, defeating the four-sided and five-cornered examiners is as simple as eating."
"It's just that the examiners will be upset and may affect his score."
Parsifal made a grimace. Tristan rarely did not correct it, but the corners of his mouth curled up helplessly.
"Just kidding!"
Vernia stood up. The annoyed shout attracted the attention of other guests, under the attention of many strange sights. The little lady sat back into her seat in a daze. After the focus on her eyes dissipated, Vernia spoke again.
"No matter how powerful he is, he can never reach the 6-man level before he is 16!"
The deep questioning is decisive, and there is undeniable toughness.
To defeat a magician, there is only a higher level than his strength, or a quantity advantage of hundreds or thousands of times, and there is no other way.
In Wilt, this is the absolute law.
Just like an apple, it will fall to the ground when it is ripe. The tangible things will eventually be destroyed, it is the everlasting truth.
Roland may have amazing talents, but talents must also undergo hard and long practice, study and experience before they can bear fruit. The gap between the years and the experience cannot be overcome by talent alone.
"Of course the guy is not a six-man magician. At that age, that kind of achievement can only be found in fairy tales and fantasy."
"then you……"
"Miss. Give you a proverb. [The invincible giant may also die in the hands of a shepherd boy.] The self-righteous generation who is obsessed with past experience and does not know the flexibility, and it is very bad in the end."
Tristan smiled meaningfully, and Parsifal showed a strange expression.
They can't figure out what they are selling, and don't think he is lying. Vernia could only keep silent.
"It's too cumbersome to say, and after a while to go to the scene to see, after seeing the guy's fighting style, naturally understand."
Paying attention to the awkwardness of age, it was only then that the cuteness of the little girl was discovered. Tristan finally unloaded his template. An invitation was sent.
What he said is not a lie, such as [Magician specifically for magician], [Magic Hunter] and so on. It was impossible to explain at all after a while. Only by letting him witness it can he understand it deeply.
The level of the magician determines victory or defeat-this stale idea should be abandoned.
Winia, their illusions will be broken by Roland.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!!"
In the dark alley where sunlight is not shining, a man shouted and kicked the trash can, the wild cat hiding in it fell with all kinds of debris, the black kitten screamed and escaped, and a gravel was rubbed through with thrills The tail screamed, and the cat disappeared around the corner of the alley.
The man did not stop there, everything that appeared in front of him was kicked off, iron buckets, broken bowls, and pieces of paper flew into the air.
With great ambition and ambition, he left the hometown with the promise of his family and the beloved girl. Finally passed the written test, squeezed into the practical skills examination. As a result, the rules were suddenly changed, the old practice of students being more artful was restored, and then he was placed in the order number that no one wanted to go.
"Asshole! Only the future of you sons of big nobles is the future, is the future of us foreigners so worthless?!"
No one can hear, can't see, and can spit out the dark alleys full of anger. The youth rocking chair leaned against the wall, slid down the icy wall, and finally slumped on the ground, panting heavily.
Everyone knows who is behind the sudden change of rules and knows who is the strongest opponent under this form of magic.
Can't beat, dare not challenge the queen girl, the candidates of the family background of the big noble immediately thought of a solution-let the guys who are not good-looking go to the queen girl.
It not only reduces competitors, but also does not have to take the risk of offending the queen girl. It is a perfect strategy.
The heirs of unknown nobles from the countryside have thus become stepping stones for others, and the spiritual vent of Her Royal Highness.
The anxiety and depression in the bottom of my heart turned into a whimper, and the anger that was nowhere to be vented was swallowed by despair. The young man hugged his head in his hands, his face clinging to his bent knee.
What should I do? Defeat the Queen Girl? Without mentioning the risks of the following offenses, the huge gap in strength is enough to destroy this idea. Even though he was recognized as a talented man in his hometown, among the elite kings, only three generations of magician blood continued, and the pitiful self-esteem of the youth was not worth mentioning.
So do you want to go back home? But there is no difference between going back after defeat. People in his hometown will also look at him with disappointed and contemptuous eyes, because he flees without fighting, and it may be unknown that there is still contempt waiting for him.
Neither advance nor retreat. Trapped in the cruel reality, the youth cried silently.
"Did you have any trouble? Sir."
In the alleys without anyone else, a seemingly inquiring inquiry came down. The young man lifted his face without looking at the snot and tears on his face.
A man in a white suit and red round glasses is bending down to smile at him, and there are two pairs of dull hair on his forehead, shaking like the tentacles of a family pest.
"For you to control, get away... get away!!!"
Even though the youth's emotions are low, they are not naive enough to easily jump into too suspicious pits. Moreover, the man's silent appearance also made him feel very disgusted.
"Don't say that, sir."
Flashing the gesture of driving away sideways, the mysterious man shivered and utterly sincerely offered the temptation that the youth could hardly resist.
"Even if you want to [beat the queen girl], [make everyone look at you], [become a great magician], as a MLM person, you can help you realize it~EbookFREE.me~Youth stop In response, he stared blankly at the strangely dressed man in front of him.
The man who called himself a MLM grinned, and in the shadows, the outline of that smile looked like an insect biting its prey.
"Sign a contract with you, your wish will be realized immediately." To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets,
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