The Shadow Academy will collectively test the performance of its apprentices every three months, and those with excellent test results will be promoted. Mainly for apprentices who satisfy all three apprenticeships, they will be sent to the secondary academy to obtain the title of official first-level apprentice.

"Pa bang bang..."

There was a burst of sound from all three classrooms of the Undead Department at this moment.

In the classroom where Grant was, he was still holding the book and smiling: "In two days, three of you will be tested for promotion, and I wish you all the best to pass. Today I will teach you some extra information about the undead for free.

Knowledge, but only this time. You'd better listen carefully."

"Teacher, don't worry. We will definitely listen carefully."

"We will definitely listen well."

Dozens of apprentices shouted excitedly, but three apprentices who had studied three subjects sat there calmly. The one with glasses raised his glasses and looked into the distance with a rather deep and pretentious expression, looking not very concerned.

There are young apprentices around. They are about to officially receive the title of first-level apprentice and truly enter the magical world. Some of them inevitably feel that their status is higher than those around them.

Green sat in the corner, carefully arranging his long brown hair, with a hint of hope and expectation in his eyes. He understood that being able to enter the secondary college early was also a proof that he would spend ** years to be promoted to a first-level mage, which would be a great benefit to his family.

It undoubtedly occupies a certain position.

At this time, he looked up at Grant who was lecturing.

In the last corner, Lucy looked at Grant with a gloomy face. Her face was almost as white as snow, and her eyes were like cold pools, filled with a deep and strange feeling. Her lips moved slightly at this time and then pursed.

Live and don't speak.

After Grant finishes his lecture, the course on the undead department will also end for a few days, and it will not start normally until next month.

Tomorrow, a day will be set aside for the apprentices of the three courses to study quietly, and the normal examination will not take place until the day after tomorrow. Grant is lucky and does not need to be the invigilator for any examination.

…………

Walking on the lawn, the warm sunshine pours on the grass blades, shining little by little.

Grant put away his black robe and sat quietly on the grass to bask in the sun. He had been fighting for several months, which he had never experienced before, which made his mind very tired. Sitting on the lawn, the rustling bugs crawled on his skin, which made him feel very tired.

Grant felt a little itchy.

"I don't know what Hogg and the others are like. Black Pine City has a lot of potential. I believe that when I solve the soul curse, I can see you doing a good job there, and that will be fine."

He murmured softly to himself, and suddenly felt a familiar voice ringing in his ears.

Turning his head, he discovered that there were two mages in an exquisite little pavilion on the lawn. One of them was a male mage holding a white scepter. He had bright golden long hair parted in the middle, and a smile on his fair skin at the moment. It was the same as the other's blond hair.

The female mage was chatting with each other, and her words were quite intimate.

"Haha, boring guy, one day you will know how unlucky you are."

Grant didn't care either. He never looked down upon people like Nettle. He couldn't achieve anything. He would be a professor at the Shadow Elementary School for the rest of his life and remain a first-level late-stage mage until he was old. Grant snorted.

, but his eyes were very firm. Since he was reborn into this world, he would not be able to bear it if he was as dull as before.

He will reach the top of the infinitely powerful one day.

"Hey, Grant."

Grant heard another sound and turned his head to look to the side in confusion.

Sigurus stepped behind the lawn and said with a smile: "Grant, so you are here. I have something to ask you for."

"What happened?"

Grant was confused, and he didn't understand what the other party meant by looking for him.

"I still have a metal prototype of a magical item in my hand. I hope you can help me sell it in the trading city. Because at the ruins, Alai and Tom and I formed a team and marked the items we picked up.

Three points. But this magical item was obtained with all my efforts in the end. Naturally, I don’t want to lose a lot of magic stone in vain. It is not convenient for me to sell it. I hope you can help me with this."

Sigurus, who was wearing a white robe and a golden belt on his head, smiled sheepishly and lowered his voice and spoke slowly.

"Okay, this is just a small thing, let's do it casually. By the way, you should be in charge of invigilating the exam tomorrow. Tefill, Taylor, I, and I also need to go to the trading city."

"Thank you then, Grant. When you get back, I'll treat you to the Acne African Lion."

Sigurus was slightly excited, and when he called Grant to a remote corner, he handed over the original embryo of the magical item to Grant with peace of mind. Because he knew that the other party was very reputable and powerful, and would have the opportunity to obtain it in the future.

Better and more powerful weapons, naturally he would keep this in mind. Grant also helped him.

…………

In a gray-white manor, many strange magic potions were planted on the lawn of the courtyard. The outermost perimeter was surrounded by a black iron fence. Several ordinary servants of the formal knight level stood there, holding enchanted sharp guns.

At this time, a luxurious white carriage stopped. There was no driver on the carriage, and everything was controlled by runes and puppets.

"I finally met Uncle Pygassis, but I didn't expect that guy has been deceiving me. If I see you next time, I will not make it easy for you. I will make you understand what pain is."

Cursing voices sounded from the car curtain, with a hint of anger.

The gray curtain was opened, and a man in a black dress walked out. He had curly blond hair, a brutal scar on his long and narrow horse face, and a hint of anger in his gray-green eyes. This time, he followed me.

Grandpa went to Shadow Academy to attend a dinner at the house of Captain Pygthys of the Black Shadow Killing Group.

At the banquet, he remembered what happened in Hog ​​Town, and asked about the silver-haired female mage in a circumstantial way. It turned out that the young mage with long flaxen hair had deceived him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't get angry at all.

"Sir, why don't you go to the trading city tonight? A batch of fire element materials have recently arrived, and they are said to be very cheap. Sir, you are studying the elemental system, so you can take this opportunity to see if there are any good products."

A man in white robes beside the carriage chuckled softly, with a flattering tone.

Bansini's angry face couldn't help but soften, and he said calmly: "Well, let's go take a look tomorrow. I'll go back to meditate first and study some of the magic knowledge I've recently studied. You can go home first."

"Okay, I'll leave first."

After watching the man in white robe leave, Bansini took a deep breath. He knew that no matter how angry he was, it was of no use. After all, he didn't know which city he was in, and the hope of meeting him was too slim.

After getting off the carriage, he looked at a small white building in the manor.

The window on the second floor was lit by a lamp, vaguely revealing the body of a graceful woman. Her fair skin made an evil smile appear on the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled: "It seems that I am quite tired today."

,hey-hey."

"Owner!"

"Owner!"

The four knights in shining armor on both sides nodded in agreement.

"Hmph." Bansini snorted coldly, waved his hand rather disdainfully and entered a path in the manor, following the stone path into the attic.

…………

Early the next morning.

The dark sky did not usher in the rise of the sun. Instead, there was a group of gloomy black clouds. They covered most of the sky, making the city of Seraphis shrouded in a gray sky. The air was a bit dull, and it was very likely that it would be over.

A waterfall of heavy rain.

There was no breeze in the air and it was very calm.

Grant, Tefail, and Taylor went out together, preparing to go to a trading area south of Celephasis City. It was the largest exchange area in the entire city, and was usually responsible for collecting valuable materials or auctioning valuable items.

Because of the intervention of the Mage Alliance in the background, none of the major forces in the city have established other auction houses in the city, perhaps out of fear or fear.

After finding a black carriage with silver rims, Grant and his party planned to rush over.

The fifth day of every other month is the day when the auction opens. In order to maintain the value and vitality of the items, the auction is usually only opened twice a month, at the beginning of the month and on the 25th at the end of the month.

Driving on the street, Grant sat by the car window, leaning against the wall and overlooking the scenery outside.

The streets outside were gradually becoming lively, with a lot of people walking through them. They were wearing robes in black, white and red colors. Occasionally, a small number of thick-haired barbarians could be seen walking by. They were very careful, for fear of angering an official mage.

"Grant, there shouldn't be too many problems this time."

The interior of the carriage is very spacious, and five or six people can sit here without feeling crowded. The floor is covered with a layer of soft fur, and there are some ordinary fruits on the two mahogany round tables.

Tefel was sitting in a corner, frowning slightly, and said not very confidently.

"Sister, there's no problem. As you said before, as long as you say you got it from the entrance of the cave, they won't say anything. This is a good excuse. The entrance of the cave is mysterious enough. That kind of fire demon is

Yes, what else is there that is not there?”

Taylor laughed lightly, took a black round fruit from the table, and bit it gently. The juice immediately splashed, and the blood-red liquid splashed to the edge of the table, as well as Tefill's fair and delicate cheeks.

Tefill frowned, cast a small water spell to cleanse her cheeks, and slightly glared at Taylor.

"It's okay. The trading city itself has strict protection measures. I was worried before that it was too abrupt. After all, the peaceful city of Seraphis would have a steel fork from the Naga clan, and it would be of aristocratic level. It might cause some problems.

What trouble? But now there are basically no other problems with the impact of the ruins, so we should wait quietly to enter inside."

Grant leaned against the window, transmitting messages to Taylor and Telfair at the same time.
Chapter completed!