Boss’s Death Guide

Light magic is everywhere in Light God. The power of other sorcerers will be suppressed here, and they will feel very uncomfortable. After all, Yale's sorcerers are accustomed to the magical energy around them.

But Nie Yi and others didn't feel uncomfortable at all, not only did they not feel uncomfortable, they even really liked it here - there was so much bright energy around, it was definitely much more comfortable than the dark energy around!

I wish the planet could be like this!

“Divine Son, you're amazing. You can still be a Divine Son when you get here! ”

“Yeah, just now I was scared, I thought we would all be killed. After all, the warrior king was too powerful, and I didn't expect the Divine Son to come out and scare them to say one more word. ”

“When the Divine Son struck that woman with a blade of light, it was most frustrating. ”

……

Everyone was happy when they talked, and Nie Yi was a little worried: "Jing Chen, will you be remembered for hatred? ”

“No." Qi Jingchen, then pulled Nie Yi's arm.

Nie Yi had a wound on her arm and the wound had healed, but the healing condition was not right.

“The meridians are broken, and this hand is now powerless.” Nie Yiduo, then quickly re-cut the wound with a knife.

Qi Jingchen closed the wound on Nie Yi's hand, using bright magic, and Nie Yi's wound quickly healed under his palm.

The Pope said that the identity and circumstances of Qi Jingchen could not be divulged, but the people of the temple knew the identity of Qi Jingchen, and their residence could be described as perfect.

This is a huge yard with lots of bright magic plants in it, some of which are embedded with bright magic crystals that look incredibly luxurious and are definitely where the bright magician wants to live most.

It's a big place, each of them can have a room here, but Nie Yi finally chose to lay the floor in Qi Jingchen's house.

This evening, Qi Jingchen stayed up all night, wondering what the Pope meant by those words, but until the end, he didn't come up with anything, and eventually he had to give up.

Early the next morning, the temple sent all kinds of wonderful food.

Those who are not strong enough can not enter the temple at all. Therefore, at least those who bring food to Qi Jingchen and others are senior fighters or senior priests. Faced with this situation, even Bae Xing, who is a big deal, feels a little uncomfortable.

They are not even used to being served, let alone by a group of people stronger than themselves.

After they had eaten, Lancelot came here: "Last night, many people died in the temple. ”

“What?” Qi Jingchen shocked.

“His Majesty used the word of God, but others died of divine punishment if they were unwilling to send out your message.” Lancelot's expression is a little heavy: “Sorry, I said yesterday that I hope you don't have to hide your identity… your identity is so special that no one else can know it. ”

“Why?” asked Qi Jingchen, while Lancelot had not spoken, a voice came from the door: "Because you possess the Holy Body of Light. ”

Coming in through the door is another blonde with blonde hair. Yale's hair color is sometimes influenced by the difference in magical energy that they possess. In the Shining Gods, the hair color is generally faint.

“Six Elders.” As soon as Lancelot saw someone, he shouted respectfully.

The Six Elders, though elders, look in their 40s at the most. He nodded towards Lancelot and then looked at Qi Jingchen: “The information on the Light Sacred Body is basically destroyed, but there are still many in the Light Divine Church… Those who possess the Light Sacred Body are themselves a psychotropic medicine. ”

Six elders' words just exited, Nie Yi looked at him with caution, but Qi Jingchen was much calmer.

After he was reborn, he was gradually able to face his physical condition.

“Those who possess the Light Sacred Body are filled with light elements that can live and die... you must also feel a little bit?” Six Elders.

Qi Jingchen confirmed that his flesh didn't do that much good. Then he thought that he had never let anyone else eat his flesh but Nie Yi in his life, and in his last life... when those people ate his flesh and drank his blood, he was not awake.

“The Light God recorded the last person with the Light Sacred Body, who ended up being stripped, drank blood and ate meat, with no bones left.” Six elders smiled and looked at Qi Jingchen. His voice was cold. What he said was even colder in his heart.

“Thanks to the Six Elders for their reminders. ”

“You're welcome. Divine Son, Your Majesty probably thinks you're too young to let you study at Central College. When you get there, it's best not to expose yourself to anything.” Six Elders.

Without the Six Elders' reminder, Qi Jingchen already knew this. "I will. ”

“But don't worry, I'm going to go to Central College to be Dean of the Saint Light Branch, and I won't let anything happen to you.” Six Elders said.

Qi Jingchen looked at the past with surprise.

In addition to the Pope, the entire Light Divine Church has six Light systems, namely six elders, and it can be seen how sparse the number of Fathers is.

The Central College is called the most powerful college on the continent, and it has a French holy school in total. It's just a few holy wars. Now the Light God is sending a French holy school?

Qi Jingchen did not go to hide the look on his face. The Six Elders saw that he was very confused and said: “Of course, I have a lot to deal with. If I were not here, Lance would take my place. ”

“Lance?” Qi Jingchen finally asked: "Son's affairs are busy…” According to what he had learned before, Lancelot was responsible for walking around and painting a good mood for the Gods of Light all over the world.

“The Son will take a year off to prepare for the Advanced Intermediate Demon Mentor.” Six Elders.

“An intermediate magician?” The Wizard is still in the middle and lower order?

“Your strength is low, so you don't know that the wizards and wizards actually have strong and weak points, they are divided into lower middle and higher order.” Six Elders, when you talk about wizards and wizards, you don't divide them, and there's a reason —— all wizards and wizards don't like the fact that some middle- or lower-level wizards are talking about "XX is a low-order wizard, XXX is a middle-class wizard, XXXX hasn't advanced in so many years” and so on, dry weakens this classification, and the badges issued by the wizards union to wizards and wizards, and there won't be any low-, high- or third-class divisions.

Both the Wizard and the Wizard are already very strong, and some of them are reluctant to wear badges anymore and are forced to rank them, I'm afraid they will only be offended.

Six elders and Qi Jingchen said something and suddenly said: “I've sent someone to arrange your enrollment. You guys pack up and leave with me later. ”

Qi Jingchen walked a lot of the way to the Shining Divine Church. After coming, he became a godson whose status did not belong to the Pope, and offended the elders. He stayed in the mountain for only one day, and he actually left?

“In such a hurry?” Qi Jingchen was somewhat surprised.

“Your Majesty doesn't want too many people to know you exist, but there are often people here.” Six Elders said: “The word of God is not always usable. ”

Qi Jingchen arrived on the second day of the holy mountain at noon and left again.

On the mountain, everyone saluted him, but when he got off the mountain, his identity changed and he was no longer a divine son.

The status of the Divine Son has only recently appeared...

However, even after going down the mountain and going to Central College, Qi Jingchen's identity is still very “impressive” because he will eventually enter Central College as an interventionist.

The Central College examinations are very, very difficult, not only to re-measure the affinity of the elements, to measure magic, but also to allow students to do some other tests and even to fight in action. Countless people enroll in the Central College every year, but few end up taking the examinations.

Qi Jingchen has taken the college entrance exam. Under the repeated expansion of college, he has gone through the college exam can no longer be called Thousand Army Horses Crossing the Onewood Bridge, but Yale wants to test Central College, but it is definitely Thousand Army Horses Crossing the Onewood Bridge!

The backstage of the Central College is very hard, there is a French Holy Sitting Town, even the princes of the three empires have to pass the examination in order to enter the College. Although there are such things as interventionists, there are really very few.

And the interlocutors, for example, had an old son born in France, who wanted his son to go to Central College, which would never refuse, or... the talents of the interlocutors were amazing.

But even if there are a few occasional interventionists, they are very, very few in speaking, and may not even come out for dozens of centuries. After all, talented people and powerful backstage people can pass the examination. Even if the latter is not talented, it is better to let people discharge water in the examination than to be interventionists, making it easier for them to integrate into the group, but this time...

The Central Academy suddenly came with a bunch of interventionists!

Not one or two, but a bunch!

“Have you heard? Our class is coming alone. ”

“Heard about it, don't know where it came from...”

“The teacher's face is not very good, and I don't think the interventionists are very good at it. ”

“Your news is out of order, not only our class is coming to intervene, but the next class is also coming to intervene. I hear there are a dozen interventionists! ”

“A dozen!? ”

……

The students at Central College talked about it, and the teachers went to the headmaster and wanted to say something.

A very gentle woman stared at the headmaster, her expression was not gentle at all, but she insisted abnormally: “My lord, I have no problem with having an intervener come to my class, but I don't know anything about him, I don't even want to meet him, I want him in my class, is this past? ”

“And me, as I said before, people I don't like won't take it, want to be my students, show strength first!” A man with a cold face said. Teachers at Central College usually bring just over a dozen teachers, and those who are more powerful are the ones who can pick students, and they all belong to the powerful group - almost every one of them is a Wizard!

“Headmaster, I teach advanced classes, how can I plug a six-star intermediate magician!” There's someone else.

“Yes, Principal! I said I came here with a name. Would it be inappropriate if you let me take a human apprentice? Human magicians are too fragile. Can they learn to fight me?” Carrying a large hammer, he was only two hips tall, but his muscles weren't weaker than those of the warrior dwarves, he said.

Several other teachers went forward and questioned the principal.

The president of Central College was a charming old lady. She looked at these people and sighed: “I can't help it...”

“My lord, who can compel you?” The gentle lady teacher frowned and looked at the principal. Don't look at them. The principal is an old lady. This old lady is not simple. She is a very powerful Ice Lawyer. She has killed an Orc Lawyer from a thousand miles of a cursed ice seal. Of course, the Orc is not called Lawyer, it is called Holy Priest.

“These people, the one on the top of the mountain, let me take them.” The old lady smiled at the person in front of her: “You know, I can refuse, but that person I can't refuse. ”

People couldn't help but look at the old lady with a smile, but as the old lady said, they could refuse, but the one they couldn't really refuse.

This is people's territory...

“How come he's suddenly stuffed us with so much?" ”The man with the cold face said, somewhat confused.

“Who knows...” said the old lady: "He asked me to arrange a better teacher for those people, so I could only find you.” These people may just think that the Pope is powerful at first sight, but she knows that the Pope himself is even more amazing.

“…” These people couldn't help but be depressed because they were stronger and had to take over a group of students who didn't know where they were coming from?

As teachers of the Central Academy, they met with a lot of genius. They didn't care much about talent. Sometimes they put more emphasis on certain qualities of students, and they didn't want to accept students they couldn't see.

But now… there is nothing they can do.

The teachers in these advanced classes were very depressed, and finally, the gentle female teacher said, “My lord, since you want me to take in a student I don't like, shouldn't you compensate me? My other students may have an impact on their progress due to the arrival of interlocutors. ”

As you can see, this teacher, though gentle, is definitely not willing to lose.

“Yes, Headmaster! I hear you have a piece of Xuan Jin? Can I have it?” The dwarf hurried, coveting the blue gold for a long time!

Several others have heard and made demands.

“Oops, it's time for dinner, my old man is going to call me for dinner...” the principal suddenly said.

All the teachers who wanted the benefit disappeared instantly.

The headmistress is a saint, and her husband is a holy warrior.

The temper of His Holiness was not very good when he was young. Now that he is older, his temper is even worse. He looks like he wants to fight people all day.

These teachers dare to negotiate with the headmaster, but fear the holy war behind the headmaster - they are merely magicians, and I fear they will be slapped.

Teachers in all advanced classes disappeared, and only a seven-star magician in a teacher's uniform stood there in the principal's office.

This is a teacher who teaches junior classes.

“Can I help you?” The headmistress looked at the teacher with a smile.

“Nothing.” The teacher of the junior class said, he also wanted to ask about the interventionists in his class, but those senior classes had interventionists, and also inserted intermediate magicians. His junior class had a terrible talent. The interventionists were really nothing, he had nothing to say...

“If you're okay, go back to class. Tomorrow should be fun.” The headmistress smiled at the senior magician.

The seven-star magician nodded, vaguely walked away, and almost ran into the Holy War of the High Horse when he went out.

After Qi Jingchen and others descended from Shenshan, they were arranged to live in a house under Shenshan for a day's rest. The next day, they followed Lancelot to Central College.

They had some aspirations for Central College, but they had no idea that their enrollment had caused a huge wave in Central College, and when they did, they made the college people pay attention to them.

“It's so big in here! ”

“You see that little house flying there, like a hot air balloon? ”

“What's that guy stepping on? I can't believe I'm moving forward in parallel...”

……

Central College has a lot of magic appliances, and those students are loyal to making all sorts of weird things out of magic, so you can see a lot of interesting things here.

Peixing and others have tried to restrain themselves, but when they saw these, they couldn't help but show surprise and then talk quietly.

Central College students knew they were going to welcome a group of interlocutors, and they were wondering if those interlocutors would be children of some big character, now... these people are clearly a bunch of dirt buns!

Are they geniuses?

But even if it's a genius, it usually waits for the start of school, and then after the test, it enters school. How can this be the time to shift? Besides, these people are just intermediate magicians, and they don't look like geniuses.