In the conference hall of the Echimala Order Institute, a large number of magicians who are not easy to see are gathered.

In addition to some special affairs experts of the same level as Liszt and Donna, there are even big figures at the highest level of judgment.

Even the kingdom Senator Angel, who presided over the opening ceremony of the national competition, could only be on par with these big names.

"I'm sure it's Tias?"

"When Renault was killed, he left a mark of death with his secret technique. It can be confirmed that he is the number one criminal in the first document of the Special Affairs Office."

"According to the reliable information I had before, Thias is already one of the thirteen bishops among the Evil Dragon Cult. His personal combat power is enough to pose a threat to every magician team in the Special Affairs Office."

"Tias is the son of Vicciberg. Vicciberg was once one of the best craftsmen in the Echimara Repair Society. He has presided over the construction and renovation projects in most of Echimara, so he is extremely familiar with Echimara."

"Tias's strength and identity are no longer the same as before. He reappeared in Echimara this time, and it is definitely not as simple as killing some enemies."

"The members of the First Skills and Seventh Skills of the Special Affairs Office came here. They had combat experience with Thias. Be sure to find out before Thias commits any conspiracy."

"Don't escalate the situation, and if the game continues, causing chaos and panic, they will give them more opportunities."

Although there were many big shots present, the entire meeting process was very concise and clear.

Pamel, one of the oldest presiding judges of the Institute of Order, finally glanced at everyone with a dim gaze, and concluded: "This is a war, success and failure are a very critical turning point."

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"The first group of the upper half: Dragon Xi Academy, Hellfire Academy, Saiwen Academy, Adventurer Academy"

"The second group of the upper half: Abel College, Fearless College, Alchemy College, Volcano College"

"The third group of the upper half: Silver Trout Academy, St. Dawn Academy, Cross Sword Academy, Salt Armor Academy"

"The fourth group of the upper half: Hewandi Academy, Reaper Academy, Ionia Academy, Travel City Academy"

"The first group in the second half: Golden Bucks College, Eagle Moon College, Agate Lake College, Oakmont College"

"The second group of the second half of the area: Winterfell College, Shili College, Yashucheng College, Kahocheng College"

When such a secret meeting was held in order, the Star Warriors Cup National Championship was in full swing, with only the last two groups in the second half of the second half.

In the residence of the St. Dawn Academy in the contestant village, there is a Breth Pictorial next to Professor Mei, which contains a more detailed introduction to the qualifying teams of each group.

“Tu tu tu…”

A knock on the door sounded.

"Come in."

Professor Mei closed the classical cover of a giant copper piece that was opened in his hand and said expressionlessly.

"Professor Mei, Teacher Kate said you are looking for me?"

After the door opened, Ailin walked in and asked expectantly: "Does there be any skills to teach me?"

"Did you master the two techniques I gave you last time?" Professor Mei glanced at him and asked.

"This...hehe..." Ailin immediately smiled awkwardly and scratched his head embarrassedly: "It seems too difficult. He has only learned one subject, and there is another subject that he can't use for the time being."

"Have you mastered one?"

Professor Mei's pupils suddenly shrank slightly unaware, "Which subject is it?"

"It's the dragon scale absorption technique that is very powerful when being beaten." Ailin was a little depressed. "Actually, I have practiced the Dark Goddess Eye a little more, but I don't know what happened, but I learned this technique that can only be beaten first."

"I learned it first, it's really the dragon scale absorption technique..."

Professor Mei's eyes didn't even blink, but his pupils continued to shrink, shrinking into a line.

"Since another Dark Goddess Eye has not learned it yet, why have you been running to the arena to watch the game these two days?" he continued to ask at Ailin.

"Because Professor Mei, didn't you tell me to pay attention to improving my self-study ability?" Ailin looked at the very old-fashioned Professor Mei, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes: "I went to the game to secretly learn other people's skills."

Professor Mei was silent for a moment, "Can you learn it?"

"If someone happens to repeat a technique that is not as complicated as the Dragon Scale Absorption Technique and the Dark Goddess Eye, you can learn it." Ailin looked at Professor Mei with a smile, "Professor Mei, I happened to learn a very powerful technique. Do you want to read it? By the way, it will definitely not damage the books here."

"What a great technique?" Professor Mei suddenly became a little curious.

"The Demon Weasel summons!"

Seeing Professor Mei agreeing, Ailin's hands flicked, and a shadow immediately appeared in the air in front of him, and a weasel with black and white stripes appeared.

"Summoning?"

"What kind of technology is this?"

Professor Mei had never seen such a technique, because he felt that the weasel did not seem to have much powerful magic power, and could not think of what this technique was for, so he got closer with some confusion and wanted to study it.

"puff!"

At this moment, a yellow stinking mist appeared in the butt of the weasel.

“…”

Professor Mei's face turned green immediately.

"Ailin, you guy, did it on purpose, right?"

The next moment, Professor Mei rushed out of the room.

His anger started to curse.

"Haha, Professor Mei, it's not healthy to stay in the house without seeing the sun. You should come out to bask in the sun." Ailin had already run outside, holding his stomach and laughing.

Professor Mei, whose face turned green, was afraid that his books would be stinky, so he didn't bother to scold Ailin anymore. A strange vortex of suspended water appeared in his room, absorbing all the odors in, and then vanished strangely in the air.

"This guy..."

Professor Mei, who couldn't help but retching twice, looked at Ailin who was laughing loudly. While speechless, a kind of inexplicably complex shocking mood filled his body.

"It's really that unique bloodline... This guy is really the heir of that bloodline..."

"Airin."

After a complicated and complicated mood stirred for no reason, the wrinkled old professor's face calmed down. He looked at Ailin, who still couldn't help but want to laugh, but was ready to be punished, and slowly said: "You have to understand that for a college with such a long history as St. Dawn Academy, there is never a shortage of various techniques. But for a martial artist who only opens one technique, many techniques cannot be used at all."

"Professor Mei, I understand what you mean." Ailin thought about it and nodded immediately, "What you mean is that compared to learning more technical skills, for me, it is more important to open more technical doors. In this way, you will choose more and more powerful technical skills for me?"

"Cultivation should also have a focus. Just understand the focus." Professor Mei looked at Ailin and warned in a stern and solemn manner: "Some magicians with amazing talents are often ruined by the freshness of mastering new techniques. They have lost themselves in learning one subject after another, mastering one after another, but have forgotten that the meaning of the existence of techniques is for fighting and to defeat their opponents. Some people have learned dozens, or even hundreds of techniques, but have wasted a lot of time, so that the cultivation of the magic element is very weak."

"I understand this principle, too." Ailin smiled proudly, "So I will ask Charlotte and the others to help me train and fight me."

"Professor Mei, don't worry, I will never become the kind of savvy who only knows skills and cannot fight." He waved his fist at Professor Mei.

"I searched for it and found such an heir... but it was really weird... The shadow of the evil dragon shrouded Dorast, those evil dragon cultists who were desperately advocating would meet this guy in the future..."

For some reason, when he thought of the magic weasel who had almost sucked himself crazy, Professor Mei suddenly couldn't help but laughed a few times.

"Professor Mei, why are you laughing at?" Ailin was stunned.

Professor Mei had already restrained her smile and looked expressionless, "Is that true? When did I laugh?"

Ailin almost fell to the ground, "Just just now."

"It must be your illusion." After Professor Mei said this, he turned around and walked towards his room.

"Did I really read it wrong?" Ailin scratched his head, really doubting that he was coming.

...

"Mr. Tias!"

A dwarf who was only half a normal person's height saluted to a back in awe.

This is a gorgeous underground wine cellar, with exquisite relief carved on the walls around it, and burning torches in the hands of raised mermaid stone sculptures.

The fire made the tall back flicker and erratic.

"Pilo, my old friend, plan to start tonight." The wanted criminal who was in the search of countless powerful squads of magicians in the kingdom, holding a crystal wine glass, shaking the bloody red wine, and said with a smile.

"Start tonight?" The dwarf raised his head in shock.
Chapter completed!