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137 Dragon Warlock

question?

Vinson frowned slightly and then stretched out.

"No problem, sir, if you can answer, I will definitely answer."

Looking at the face of the black-haired man in front of him, Carloy's expression slowed down a little, and he said word by word: "Do you have a sufficiently loyal heart to our academy?"

What is this a problem?

Vinson's mouth twitched, a little surprised.

He thought it would be a question about the source of blood, but he didn't expect it to be such an insignificant question.

After a few seconds of silence, organizing language in my heart, Vincent said, "If the college is kind to me, I will definitely repay it. As for loyalty, I think it has not reached that level."

After pausing, he looked at the other person's face and was not angry at the answer, and then continued: "You are a smart person and can tell whether what I said is true or false. I haven't been in the academy for a long time, and I have only been around for about half a year. I haven't had too much contact with the academy and have no sense of belonging. In this case, if I say the word loyalty, there is not enough credibility, Mr. Carloy, do you think so?"

Carloy looked at him expressionlessly for a few seconds, and gradually, his eyes narrowed into slits and he couldn't help but smile.

"That's true, Mr. Vinson, you convinced me."

After saying this, he turned around and swept his eyes to the entire academy.

After hearing this explanation, Vinson's heart also fell down. Seeing that Carloy stopped talking, he imitated the silver-level magician beside him and turned his attention to the academy.

The place where the two are located is the top of a white tower, and from this high point, everything in the academy is clearly visible.

Near this white tower, there is a building of uneven heights. Some secret alchemy arrays are engraved on it, each flowing with strange slight lights. If you look into the distance and leave the limitations of your vision, you will find that the grass in the distance is vast, like a green carpet, spreading all over the ground, and further away are overlapping dense forests, like a deep green sea, when the wind blows, it is a undulating wave.

After watching the academy quietly for a while, I seemed to be calm in my heart. The heat surging behind Kaloy, and a strong wind blew out.

"I believe that soon you will be on the same platform as me, looking forward to that day. Goodbye, Mr. Vinson."

As soon as the words fell, the fire spirit evaporated behind him, and surging flames surged out. The huge wings of fire rushed down from the building with a blow.

In just a few seconds, the figure disappeared from Vincent's sight.

He stared blankly at the direction where the other party disappeared. Vincent suddenly let out a sigh.

Before the powerful pressure of the Silver Realm Warlock, he could still maintain this attitude, and his mental pressure was too great.

The gap in realms is insurmountable. Any warlock who can reach the Silver Soul will not be much lower in the blood level. Only some extremely powerful mythological creatures can break through the boundaries of the realm and fight strongly against the Silver Realm in the Black Iron Realm. Like him, even if he uses the power of death that consumes life, the final result is hard to say.

"If I had ten suns, my bloodline power would be thoroughly explored, and there might be a possibility of fighting with the Silver Realm."

He secretly calculated the gap between the two, and then couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head.

If he can achieve all ten suns, his power level will be similar to that of a silver realm warlock, and this assumption is equivalent to meaninglessness.

Standing on the roof, thinking secretly for a while, Vinson turned over the words Carloy said in his heart and whispered.

"I hope so."

Soon, the celebration of Hog Warlock Academy ended.

With the end of the ceremony, the storm about Vinson also spread throughout the continent!

With mythical bloodline, the name sits on the top of the college stele. These amazing deeds spread rapidly through the intentional or unintentional chant by the sorcerers, and penetrated into every corner of the continent.

Countless people were amazed and envious of the mythological bloodline that symbolized the power, and hoped that they could have it too. In addition to these people, some people also raised their vigilance.

Deep in Ye Xiao Academy.

"The top of the college stele?"

On a trial field made of stones, a strong man wrapped in gray stone armor whispered.

He clenched his fingers into a fist, slowly covering a layer of stone armor, and he laughed.

A punch hit the black ground hard, and the violent force fell down, causing huge spider web-like cracks to burst out, and the cracks could even accommodate a person's fist.

"I look forward to meeting with old friends next year's college competition."

His whole body shook, and the grey stone armor disappeared, revealing a tough face like a carved stone statue.

However, the gap on the ground gradually contracted, the gaps closed, and gradually became what they were like.

Nas Academy.

A beautiful girl with black hair and black eyes sat on a black staircase, wearing a snow-like gauze dress, raised her head and looked up at the blue sky.

Her fingers were as white as snow, and they were scattered on the smooth stone steps, and a little frost flowers bloomed, with a hexagonal shape, small and beautiful.

On her delicate and flawless face, the black pupils were extremely clear, without any thoughts and emotions, like two beautiful black gems.

After looking at the sky for a while, suddenly, her pupils contracted in the middle. When her eyelids closed and rose, her black eyeballs had turned into vertical pupils.

If there are knowledgeable scholars who stay here, they will definitely exclaim when they see this scene.

Because the pupil looks obviously the pupils of a certain type of dragon!

And in the moment when the eyes changed, a chill rolled up, and the waves of frost spread out, like a violent tide of "bobo", the air, dust, and the small things around it were frozen. A fly was flying freely in the air. When the chill came, it froze into an ice sculpture. The stone steps on the ground kept gushing, and a layer of light blue frost was attached.

Within ten meters of the girl, everything was covered with a layer of ice and fell into a world of frost.

"Vincent?"

Her lips, with perfect curves, opened slightly, revealing the name of this person.

After a few seconds, the red lips bent and gave birth to an attractive angle.

"It seems quite interesting."

After saying these words, she stood up, "chiluo" and walked on a black stone road.

The fluffy gauze skirt flows in the wind, and the beautiful legs appear faintly in the white gauze, slender but not thin, and in the slenderness, it highlights the charm and charm that few people can match.

And behind her, the bone-bone chill flowed like a rushing water flowing. In the end, a huge head of a giant dragon turned into.

"I'm, the dragon warlock, Hathaway."

As she murmured, her black hair danced with a roar of great ferociousness, and the giant dragon head behind her roared to the sky, spraying a series of magnificent cold lights.
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