The dark red flames slowly receded, and a strong smell of blood floated in the square. Grant stood on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, his clothes all over his body were stained with blood, and his forehead was dripping with blood.

Behind Grant stood six familiars who would accompany him through life and death. Their eyes were the same, and they all looked at their master with admiration.

They knew that this test was a complete success! It couldn't be more beautiful!

"Master, we have completed this test and have survived the last round." A demon pet said.

"Haha, it's just like a dream. Ten quasi-sixth-level creatures are still creatures from different time and space. It's simply unimaginable." Another demon pet said excitedly.

"The weird thing is that we won. This is the master's victory."

The six demon pets used their last strength to throw Grant high into the air, cheering.

Grant had been dizzy before, and his perception of the outside world had become numb. Now when he felt the magic pet throwing him from high to low, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I really won."

He closed his eyes because he was too tired.

I don't know when I woke up. When Grant rubbed his forehead, he discovered that the blood stains and corpses on the ground had been completely removed by some means.

"I finally woke up. The battle before took too much effort on me. The speed of the Sea of ​​Meditation has not returned to normal, but it's not a big deal." Grant shook his head, with a look of joy on his face.

Look. At this time, he took out a few bottles of mana and spiritual potions from the ring and swallowed them.

After feeling that the strength in his body gradually recovered, Grant stretched his arms and made an expression of enjoyment.

Hua Hua...

The darkness in front gradually disappeared, revealing a row of red tables and chairs and a row of bookshelves. An old man sat there, covering the books with his hands and looking at himself with a smile.

Grant knew that was the second difficulty. As long as he passed it, he would be able to obtain the research results of the eighth-level master. Grant clearly remembered the various answers in it, so he still showed a very confident smile on his face. At this time, let's take a look.

Gesture, summoning Leifei to come to reality.

boom!

A black flame flashed, and Leifei came back behind Grant, looked around blankly, and then said in surprise: "Master, you are fine now!"

"Well, you don't have anything to do, right?"

"We don't have any problems. We can basically sleep in the demon pet space and there will be no problem." Leifei said.

She looked at the old man in front of her with her big eyes, and said with curiosity and a hint of certainty: "Master, are you going through the second difficulty now?"

"Yeah, come with me now. Let's take a look at the situation together." Grant said with a smile.

Leifei saw that his master's confidence was stronger than before, which was somewhat exaggerated. An indifferent smile appeared on his face: "Yes."

Grant came to the table, sat down, and said with a smile: "Hello, Master Solomon!"

"I'm just a memory, so let's ask questions first." The old man smiled without any idea.

"Yeah." Grant nodded.

"By the way, before I ask any more questions. I see that your expression is so confident. Do you think you can get through it?"

"If I wasn't sure, do you think I would laugh so easily?" Grant responded with ease.

"Well, I want to see what you are capable of."

"If you have any questions, just come." Grant was not afraid of any questions. After all, he had cheated on the answers from his previous life. Even with his eyes closed, he knew the situation clearly.

"Then, the first question..." The old man slowly asked one question after another. These questions are all very complicated magic knowledge in the world today and the difficulties of putting together in the red robe. Ordinary seventh-level mages are not faced with the problem.

The answer must come. But Grant seemed to already know the answer. He closed his eyes and spoke clearly, with a smile on his lips.

"How is it? This is already the ninth question." Grant said confidently.

"There is one last question." Sweat broke out on the old man's forehead, and he looked at Grant in shock. He had no idea that this mage who didn't even live past 500 years old, and whose level did not exceed the mid-sixth level. Why?

Maybe he knows such a wealth of knowledge. When I was his age, I didn't have this achievement at all.

"Go ahead." Grant nodded.

"Do you think Sharomon has eggs first or eggs later?"

Grant was slightly startled, but he still said normally: "The egg comes first."

"Why?" The old man deliberately changed the last question after knowing that Grant had a lot of knowledge. He wanted to see what his reaction was. However, the other party still did not panic in the face of the sudden problem.

"Because no matter what kind of creatures or things are moving forward, creatures and our magic knowledge need to evolve. Sharo beasts are simply evolved from a certain form of Warcraft. If they want to evolve, they are all formed in the earliest stages..." Grant

Slowly telling everything about what he understood. Faced with a large number of questions, the old man looked at him blankly, his mind already confused.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the old man clapped his hands and said with a wry smile: "I never thought that the mage who would come a thousand years later would know much more than this old man like me. You remind me of one of my students, the King of Life. If

If he is still alive, I'm afraid his achievements are similar to yours now."

Grant knew who the King of Life was, but it didn't make much sense to tell him from a memory.

The old man took a deep breath, his hands began to fade slowly, as if they were like air, and he said happily: "I didn't like someone to get my knowledge for nothing, but it wasn't until you that I realized that I liked it. After the memory disappeared,

, a crystal ball will appear. When you click on it, you will enter the world in the crystal ball. I have set the speed in it. Ten years in the crystal ball is equivalent to one month in the outside world."

After finishing speaking, his whole body turned into stars and the spots completely disappeared without any trace of his existence. With a bang, a transparent crystal ball appeared where the old man disappeared. Since there was nothing to stop it, it fell directly to the table.

Grant looked at the crystal ball with curiosity, laughed and said: "It's really interesting. Now I have to see how powerful the knowledge reserve is. In the game, after all, the aspect of knowledge is still impossible to understand like reality."

After he put away Raffi, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the surface of the crystal ball. There was a buzzing sound, and the crystal ball burst into dazzling white light. Grant felt that his eyes were very, very bright, and he came to a new world again.

Buzz!

Grant slowly opened his eyes and found himself sitting in a classroom. There were apprentices in black robes on both sides. They were looking at the podium attentively. Grant followed their gazes and discovered that the old man on the podium was none other than Solomon.

, but the changes in her eyebrows and eyes make her look much younger.

With a faint smile on his face, Solomon took out a magic wand and slowly explained some magic knowledge...

"Is this the memory in the crystal ball? Forget it, I'll just watch it slowly. I believe there will be great gains." After Grant said silently, he listened to Solomon's talk about the knowledge inside.

He originally thought that what Solomon told his apprentice must be a very simple theory. But the more Grant listened, the more solemn his face became.

He found that this place was just a random illusory world. What Solomon said were all his many insights into the red robe, many of which he had never heard of before. At least in the sixth to seventh levels, Grant felt that he

Very strong in this aspect.

"It seems that I have indeed found a treasure." Grant knew a lot of the knowledge Solomon talked about, and it would probably take hundreds of years to spend on research and search. Considering that he saved himself hundreds of years, Grant still liked Solomon very much.

"Okay, today's talk is over. You can rest for a while." Old Solomon put down the textbook and said with a smile.

"Let's go, let's go, it's over."

"Let's go out."

Many apprentices put down their books happily and wanted to run out and play.

When Grant saw it, he frowned and murmured: "Do we need to waste time like this for ten years here? Can't we just switch to the content of the explanation?"

Suddenly...the surrounding space and time changed, and there was a blur and distortion!

Grant opened his eyes again and saw old man Solomon giving a lecture on the podium, and the content of the lesson was exactly the same as before and after.

Grant was slightly startled, and said without saying anything: "Is this going to accelerate?"

After thinking about it, he understood what was going on. The time Solomon gave after class was used to consolidate the lecturer's known knowledge. But Grant had a chip and it was impossible to forget it, so there was no need to consolidate it.

Gradually, Grant also learned to back off and stop!

He found that the world created here was really fun, and he occasionally had fun while studying intensely.

In the blink of an eye, the last ten years are about to pass.

Grant also understands a lot of knowledge, from level 7 to level 8. Of course, these are all red-robed mage professional systems.

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On the edge of the desolate desert, Wesley stared at the three mages in front of him with a sinister face, and said disdainfully: "You trash cans can actually get such good things. Give it to me quickly, otherwise don't blame me for attacking you."

"I gave it to you, can you really let us go?" There were only three late-level fifth-level mages on the other side. Seeing that the other party was level six, it was naturally impossible for me to refuse.

"Hehe, of course." Wesley Wei said with a sinister smile, thinking that when I get the things inside, I don't care what you think. As for your lives, of course you take them for free. Who let you still have them?

Stock up on rings and magic equipment.

"If you make a magic contract, we will believe you."

"Dare you ask me to make a magic contract? Are you mentally ill? I bet you are definitely planning to seek death. Since you want to seek death, if I don't let you go to hell, you still won't like me." Wesley cursed angrily.

If he signs a contract, wouldn't it mean that he can't get the other party?

Does the magic weapon also have a reserve ring? It is impossible for Wesley to agree to this request. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone
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