A Sorcerer’s Journey

Suddenly, space twisted over a ten-metre "low” stone column in the upper left corner of Green.

A figure fell out of nothingness and seemed to shake his head with dizziness. Green turned around and couldn't help but whisper softly. This person looked familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Seems…

“You met this guy at the rookie's trial, and he's got a seal on his forehead right now at the Academy of Dark Borders Wizards in District 12, so it's very likely.” That's what Green thinks.

“Uh... it's you!” A shout came from the wizard apprentice across the street.

The wizard apprentice dressed like a very Sven and sensible figure, but at this moment his eyes burst out like an iron plate roasted fish, his body trembled constantly, biting his teeth tightly, pointing silly at Green, his face blushed with resentment like he couldn't help but eat Green.

It seemed as if something terrible had happened between this man and Green.

Green frowned. Really?

“Humph, humph...”

Suddenly, the low laughter came from the apprentice of the wizard across the street, even to the end it turned into a mad laugh, with one hand over his forehead, one finger pointing at Green, shook his head and said excitedly: "Yes, it's you, it's you! This mask will never be forgotten by Bellord, when the rookie tried it out, you bastard..."

Speaking of the end, Bellord seemed to realize that his harsh and cruel voice was a bit faint, and his expression instantly turned into a faint look. “Cough, cough," cleared his voice, holding one hand into a fist and blocking his mouth to cover his ugliness, pretending to be low coughing.

“Have you seen him?” Green mumbled under the pale mask.

“You!”

Bellord had just recovered from a state of agitation and was again angry, trembling and pointing at Green, breathing heavily.

Hu………

After a harsh breath of sulleness in his chest, Bellord actually wrapped his hands around his chest. After shaking his head slightly, he looked bored. “Forget it, poor kitty, let the Great Bellord of the Dark Realm Wizards Academy be the end of this qualification battle and end your historical mission. After all, I have made so much progress over the past 10 years, I am even a little scared of myself, hahaha, hahahaha...”

Laughing loudly, Bellord's body began to change slowly.

A dense, numb, purple and black scale began to emerge under the skin, dripping a little sticky black liquid on the scale, seemingly poisonous, with two flie-like wings on the back and an alligator-like tail on the back, with a strange smell.

Green looked up and down at this bloodline transforming witchcraft and finally had some memories and remembered this guy.

During the rookie trial, just after a great war, it became 30 o'clock, and one of the wizard apprentices of bloodline witchcraft shouted “kitten” and rushed over, and he was scared off again. Unless he had insufficient magic and the mystery was about to open, he might have been hunted to death.

Today, it seems to be the legendary arrangement of fate, the Santa qualification battle has brought the two together as soon as it comes up!

Is it possible that this man, like in the novel, is an enemy of his own legend?

Green came to be interested and didn't rush to implement the plan, so constantly up and down to gauge Bellord's blood witchcraft, seemed to be watching and appreciating.

“Squeeze, shudder, shudder! Fear it! An ignorant sorcerer apprentice, let the protagonist of this era, Bellord, end all your dreams. Just so you know, everything you exist for is just to become a green leaf that supports the great Bellord, living in the same era as me, is really the luck and sadness of an ignorant wizard apprentice like you, shudder...” Bellord is caught in a self-indulgent nervous laugh.

Green opened his mouth and stunned. This was the first time Green had heard such words and thoughts in the land of wizards.

Uh……

Psychology? The world is self-centered? Everyone else is a partner, all for their own existence? Does the substance you can't see exist?

This series of psychological theories is the most basic misguided philosophy of the wizards!

I don't know if this guy has a mentor, if a formal wizard knew he had such a wizard apprentice in his college, maybe he would have solved it himself already?

Such a statement can be made from the mouth of a human who practises witchcraft knowledge. It is not only a disgrace to one's own people, a disgrace to the college, but it is a disgrace to all witches throughout the witchcraft world.

shook his head, Green thought the man was funny while losing interest, it seemed… it was not fate's arrangement, it was just coincidence.

Green was trying to do it, but the other party did it first.

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Two pairs of transparent wings shook, Bellord rushed towards Green at a fairly fast speed, with a grinning smile at the corner of his mouth, his fists filled with purple and black squared armor pounding towards Green.

Body Refinement Wizard?

Green couldn't help but contrast himself with a guy who was in Wizards College at the same time?

Just like catching a fly, Green slapped past, only heard a crisp sound of "gabba”, seemed to be the sound of a broken bone, then Bellord's voice turned into a broken shadow, flied out faster than before rushing, and the sound of a bang slowly slipped down on a stone column.

“Pfft! Impossible!” Bellord sprayed a breath of blood, his face pale and unbelievably looked at Green, one arm drooling unconsciously.

Mm-hmm.

Instead of caring about Bellord, Green looked at these soaring stone columns with interest and didn't suffer any damage from such a shock?

It is likely that this is a fixed location reserved by the Seven Circles Tower for every Sacred Tower Qualified Wizard Apprentice, no wonder these pillars bear obvious artificial marks.

“Humph, humph...”

Bellord laughed down again, powerless to look at Green on the stone pole, vaginally sinking: “Ignorant Wizard Apprentice, do you think you won? Poor kitty, look down at what you've got. Poor thing you're dying soon, but you don't know yet. Ignorance is really a happy thing for you...”

Speaking of the end, Bellord actually showed an exaggerated look of pity, and then coughed twice, with a little blood in the corner of his mouth, struggling to stand up, as if to collect Green's body.

What's in your hand?

Green lowered his head and saw a lot of black liquid on his hands, which should have been accidentally contaminated just when he shot himself flying at each other.

The thumb rubbed randomly on these black liquids in the palm of his hand, stunned: “Voodoo? ”

Then, after Green determined that the liquids were indeed voodoo, the surprise instantly turned into tremendous excitement. After observing the toxicity of the voodoo, he smelled it again. Then, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and sucked it, and tasted it carefully!

“Hmm? This toxicity… if you concentrate a few more times, and then add the previous unfinished formula, you should be able to meet your requirements for three or four mixed toxic refineries.” After Green muttered to himself, he couldn't help but look up at Bellrode.

That look was like * * meeting a naked beauty and a hungry wolf meeting a helpless lamb!

Bellord's only remaining hand shook at Green, his eyes almost glaring out, his mouth wide open: “You, you, you, you, you, you eat it, eat it, eat it...”

Bellord's voice was stuttering and speechless, as if the sun had reversed and the end of the world had come, and Green could not understand what they were saying.

But Green doesn't care.

Green was just trying to keep a harmless “gentle” smile on his face, both nervous and excited to look hot at Bellord, and the slave kept a friendly voice: “Well... well, don't be nervous. Don't worry, I won't hurt you, even I can let you go, as long as you configure this voodoo..."

“Ah... monster! You shouldn't exist in this world! You monster! You're not real!” Bellord screamed wildly, seemingly in full denial of the facts in front of him, and “Gabba” broke the badge in his hand and disappeared instantly.

Uh……

Green's "gentle" smile sank, and the shade sank: “Bastard, this guy. ”

Green felt an extra mark point on his forehead, he felt angry and amused, shook his head, Green took out a seed and simply processed it and threw it on the ground, a moment later a huge flower appeared on the ground.

This seed is exactly what Green bought with thirty bottles of Venus, the god of love, and Teacher Elaine.

Sitting gently inside, the flowers retreated to the ground, prompted by Green, leaving no trace.

In the darkness of the ground, Green took out a clear and refined vial and gently unscrewed the cap for a slight spatial fluctuation. Green looked at a clear gap in front of him and drilled in.

This is the hidden gap that Green once bought on the fourth floor of the Black Sota, when he had to focus on bursting flame witchcraft. Green has resolved not to start a real Santa Eligibility War until the blasting of flame witchcraft has been completely deduced, which will take about two days.

And Green has only one goal, which is the pinnacle of this 11-15 Santa qualification battle!

And Green needs to be 100% sure he can be the only Wizard Apprentice in the region who has the highest qualifications!