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106 Attention of the Presbyterian Church

He ended the opponent with a fireball, and Vincent stood silently and scanned the audience.

Under his cold gaze, there was silence around him. When the sorcerer of the Truth Academy was in contact, he couldn't help but lower his eyes, not wanting to look at each other directly.

Under his supreme power, these proud and arrogant geniuses have lost the courage to fight.

In the world of warlocks, most young strong people have the ability to spell, and most of them are proud and unruly, as are the people of the Truth Academy. However, at this time when they were at their peak, they encountered such a rough beating from Vincent, completely trampling their pride under their feet.

It is estimated that after this battle, they will live under the shadow of Vincent for a long time and cannot extricate themselves.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of talking, the boy walked towards the edge of the ring in dark black leather boots.

To be honest, if Pige hadn't signaled him to say more, he would probably not even bother to say a word.

In his opinion, fighting is fighting. It is useless to say so much nonsense, just kill him. Saying so much is a waste of time. It is a real life-and-death struggle. During this time of speaking, the other party has been beaten to death by him many times.

The past wanders on the line of life and death, which makes Vinson's habitual first thought when facing the enemy is how to kill the enemy in the shortest time rather than defeat the opponent. In his opinion, only the dead are the safest.

He was really not used to this kind of academy-style battle. In such a situation that seemed almost fun in his opinion, he had to consider how strong his hands should be used to prevent him from killing the other party. He was really frustrated.

Fortunately, he won.

As I walked out of the scene, the drunkenness gradually faded, and suddenly, cheers surged like a tide, sweeping across the entire arena.

He looked up and saw the Black Iron Realm Warlock gathered in the academy cheering loudly, and the whistle sounded from time to time. It was the inspiration of all the academy personnel for his victory, and the sound was like thunder.

This is respect for the strong and glorious affirmation.

In response, Vincent chuckled, instead of indulging in the cheers.

After walking downstairs, he communicated with Pigeon for two or three words, and then he signaled to leave quietly and return to his hut.

A spell exchange meeting between academies ended so simply.

The powerful figure of the windbreaker behind the windbreaker with a long halberd through the golden ring has been imprinted in the hearts of everyone present, and for a long time no one has forgotten it.

Facing the first-class genius of the Truth Academy, you can crush it without spells, just physical strength. The most famous young man, Ero, was actually directly overturned by a fireball. How powerful is this?

After this battle, Vinson's name completely resounded throughout the eight major academies, causing a storm!

Such a shocking and powerful ability completely shocked the eight major academies. Countless people focused their attention on him because his performance was too outstanding and even began to discuss how to limit him, because the college competition next year is not far away.

The college competition is not an ordinary magic exchange. It will determine the belonging of some strange places in the next five years. These strange places have these extraordinary resources, and are not fixedly owned by a college and changed every five years, but are determined by the results of the college competition.

This was decided by their founders when the eight major academies were first established. The purpose was to enhance the competitiveness between the academies, prevent the sorcerers from experiencing peace and dying in peace, and learn to fight and fight.

In this case, Vincent's appearance was like a comet appearing in the gray sky. How could it not attract the attention of everyone?

For a moment, the wind and clouds surged!

A few days later.

In the office of a tall building.

On the dark yellow square table, an old cat with long hair was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. His body curled up into a ball of flesh, looking quite comfortable.

Opposite the old cat, Vincent leaned on the chair, listening quietly to Pyg's remarks in front of him.

"Mr. Vinson, this time I am really grateful for your actions. This has not ruined our college reputation. Otherwise, those people from the Academy Presbyterian Church would ask me for accountability, and those ancestors in the Silver Realm would not care about how few talents there were in the college during this period. They would only ask why the college was so embarrassing. If such a thing happened, it would be difficult for me to sit in a stable position. I am really grateful."

The dean, wearing a white robe, said this, with thanks in his words.

In response, Vincent smiled and replied: "This is what I should do, after all, this is our original agreement."

He did not think that what the other party said was entirely thankful, and it did not contain a warning.

In the arena, sweeping everyone with such a posture, the dean couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion and specially moved out the seniors in the Silver Realm to warn himself not to do whatever he wanted.

There are strong men in the Silver Realm hidden in the academy, which he has known for a long time.

The materials in this area have been recorded in the books in the college library. The strong are accustomed to relying on the academy or other organizations to seek various materials and wealth. Without the academy or organization to search for materials for it, the growth path of a strong man is extremely difficult. And in the Hogg Sorcerer Academy, which has been passed down for thousands of years, it is normal to have a few silver realms, and it is even possible that he suspects that there are thousands of years of old monsters in the golden realm.

And these people are probably what Pig called the Academy Presbyterian Church.

"Hey, there is no need to say that, it's a pity that you came out. This means that in the competition next year, it is likely to trigger joint resistance from other colleges, and it may become the target of public criticism by then."

The dean sighed, feeling helpless. After all, those strange places represent extremely attractive interests, and it is normal for them to be boycotted by other colleges.

After a few seconds of silence, he cheered up his mind and said, "Ah, by the way, do you know the Academy Monument? I really hope you can try it. If you leave your name on it, it will have a great effect on my position. Of course, what you lack at the moment, I think the Academy will also provide you with."

After hearing this sentence, Vinson frowned lightly.

He felt that this was very different from what the other party said before, and was too determined, so he asked tentatively: "Is this what those colleges and presbyterians mean?"

Pige chuckled, slapped the table with his palm, awakening the old cat who was sleeping, opened his eyes and swept it, and sat down safely.

"Ah, I can't hide anything from you, yes, that's it."

Vincent thought for a moment and couldn't help but chuckled.

Obviously, the members of the Academy Presbyterian Church must have noticed him, but they did not confirm his potential, so they wanted to try the effect of the Academy Monument and then make a decision. As for whether to try or not...

why not?

If his potential is noticed and provides a lot of resources, then he is truly a part of the academy, which is also a good choice.

"Okay, no problem."

He simply said a few words, and his affirmative answer also relieved Pige's expression.

"Then it's decided."

After chatting for a few more words, ending the chat with Pig, Vincent stood up and walked out the door.

And at this moment, Helina walked in.

Facing the flawless woman with soft silver hair, the boy just smiled and signaled her head, then moved away sideways and left quickly, leaving Helina, who was interested in talking, looked stunned, not knowing what to say.
Chapter completed!
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