The World of Deities

Latest URL: Huh?is it?"Hult scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Here is the giant hills, and it contains the power of the Titan bloodline. Of course you are a strong person, which fits here. However, it is absolutely impossible for a magician. Everyone knows that giants hate magicians." Hannas said. .

Su Ye suspected that the fruit on his magic tree was a plane seed.

However, he is not a fighter.

"If it is the fire plane, with my talent, there should be a great opportunity to attract the heart of the plane." Su Ye was full of regrets.

Everyone chatted while listening to related interesting stories from Hannas.

There were some content that Lake and Palos heard with gusto, but Su Ye and the others were confused.

Because what Hannas talks about often involves advanced knowledge such as blood venometry and planes, and they are all textbooks for seniors, Su Ye only knows a little bit.

Unconsciously, the time was approaching noon.

Su Ye was listening carefully and suddenly sniffed slightly.

A peculiar woody fragrance hovered in the nasal cavity and became intense at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the talent fruit.

All the talent fruits expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the earthy yellow light on the surface is brighter.

Slowly, a shallow halo appeared around each fruit, flickering and dimming, full of wonderful attraction.

"Mature!"

"smell good……"

Everyone talked a lot.

Everyone's eyes seemed to rise as the sun was blazing enough to ignite this giant tree.

Hannas looked at the masked Persian princess in the distance, and the Persian princess nodded slightly.

"Two wait a minute."

Hannas whispered,Walking quickly to the talent fruit, his people formed a circle facing the periphery, blocking everyone from approaching.

Hannas put the magic beard under his nose, coughed lightly, and the voice spread throughout the audience.

"Hello, testers, I am Hannas of the Agara family. As everyone knows about the rumors of talent fruit, I repeat it to avoid accidents. Of these ten talent fruit, according to the old example, there are two It belongs to our Agara family. However, one of them has been given to His Royal Highness Palos. As for the distribution of the other eight, it was not decided by me, but by the noble Persian princess, who was awarded according to the score. , And have obtained the consent of the students of the colleges."

Some people murmured.

"We didn't agree."

"It's not what you said!"

"Too unfair, this is not your home..."

Hannas still smiled and said, "If anyone disagrees, challenge the Second Magic Academy first, and then challenge the other two colleges. As long as you can defeat the three colleges, the rules are up to you, and even you take all the talents. It's not a bad idea. If you can't, then shut up. This is not only the plane of divine power, but also the trial of black iron. The meaning of trial is that you can do it casually. Of course, we hope to resolve all disputes in a friendly way. "

Those who yelled shut their mouths.

"Now, we have to select the eight with the highest scores. To avoid confusion, please come to me with students with scores of more than 100, and then we will rank."

One after another, someone came out of various teams.

Seven Persians, four noble college students, two Plato college students, and two non-academic students, but they also have magic marks.

Afterwards, Su Ye, Reike, Hot and Luo Long also came out.

There are nineteen people in total.

Their appearance has attracted many whispers, and people in their respective camps can call out their own names.

There is only one exception to the outside trial, no one knows him.

Four aristocratic students, Su Ye, have met two, namely Eugene and Gorner of the Beifeng family. The two Plato’s students are both fifth graders, one aristocrat and a commoner. They just said hello and are not familiar.

Of the two foreign trialists, one entered from the Plato Academy, a famous swordsman in Athens.

The last one was an exceptionally tall and sturdy young man, with long gray-gold hair draped over his shoulders. His face was more angular than the Greeks, his nose was almost like a hill, and his light blue eyes showed a little laziness. .

Unlike most Greeks, this man's animal skin clothes are worn and dirty, his body is full of greasy dust, and his hair is stuck together in locks, a typical Nordic style.

He carried the sword on his shoulders, unlike everyone's swords, his scabbard turned out to be a dense layer of branches. The branches were as delicate and detailed as weaving, but when you look closely, they seem to grow naturally.

Su Ye felt instinctively that that sword was extraordinary.

The man smiled lightly and nodded to Su Ye.

Su Ye also smiled slightly, showing an expression of praise.

Su Ye, Hot, Rek and Luolong looked at each other and took off the cloth tape that wrapped their left hand.

The "617" in Su Ye's hand seemed to ignite the flames of a volcano, causing exclamations and doubts.

However, the reaction of the senior students at Plato College was completely different.

"Hult is invincible!" A senior student screamed loudly, even breaking the voice.

The people who knew Hult also yelled.

Hult blushed, scratching his head and grinning.

People from other schools didn't understand why Hult's score was not the highest, but the people at Plato College were so excited.

"No one can score more than six hundred points, I think Su Ye is fraud!" a nobleman shouted.

Su Ye glanced over, and the person hurried back to the crowd.

A scum that was stunned by Di Aotian.

Su Ye didn't bother to remember his name.

Hannas said loudly: "Everyone may have questions about the numbers in their hands, but I can guarantee that the possibility of them having problems is very small, because the imprint is a magic, at least the legendary level can be changed. What's more, After returning home, each school will send someone to check it. If you dare to cheat, you will be embarrassed, and what is waiting for them will be the harshest punishment. Next, we will sort them."

During the ranking process, Su Ye heard the name of the man carrying the sword.

Sigrud.

Su Ye moved his eyes, looked at the scabbard of the branch in his hand, and guessed the name of the sword.

Soon, the top eight appeared.

A scene that made all noble academies shameful appeared.

The Plato Academy occupies half of the quota with an absolute advantage of four people, and Su Ye and all three of them are at the same table.

Magic Academy occupies two places, Sigurd occupies one place, and Eugene occupies one place.

Seeing the final ranking, the students of the Noble Academy and the Second Magic Academy looked pale.

The Persians were completely compared.

However, the students of the Noble Academy were even more depressed.

Compared with being compared by the Persians, they are more concerned about being compared by the people of the Plato Academy.

Four to one, the gap is too big.

The students of Plato College couldn't help but cheer, shouting the names of Su Ye, Hot, Reck, and Rolong.

Hannas said: "To question the numbers in their hands is to question the masters. Therefore, these eight people will pick the fruits of their talents in order. Of course, according to the usual practice, our Agala family will pick the first two. One belongs to His Royal Highness Palos, please pick it first."

With a smile on his face, Hannas bent down slightly and looked at Palos respectfully.

Palos shook her head and looked at Su Ye.

Hannas immediately understood what Palos meant, resisted his envy, and smiled: "His Royal Highness Palos is really a respectable soldier. She actually gave her classmate Su Ye the first choice. , Please pick the first fruit from your Excellency Su Ye."

Su Ye shook his head, looking at Palos with questions in his eyes.

Palos suddenly straightened her body, staring at Su Ye seriously, showing a slight fierce intent, as if I would be angry if you didn't pick it.

Su Ye smiled, nodded, and said, "Then I will pick the first one."

Palos stretched her brows and tapped her chin.

"Please." Hannas bent over very politely and made a gesture of please.

Some aristocrats scolded Hannas secretly in their hearts. They were really spineless. In other words, they were also members of a heroic family. It was because Su Ye approached Palos and was so humble, it was an insult to the glory of the aristocracy.

"Thank you."

Su Ye thanked Hannas and walked to the fruit of talent.

Hannas reminded it before, so Su Ye didn't hesitate to pick the biggest one and reach out to hold it.

Snapped……

With a crisp sound, the natural fruit will fall off automatically.

The branch slowly rose like a living thing, and finally merged into the canopy.

Hannas reminded: "There is another rule, that is, you must eat the talented fruit here, and the remaining core must be kept. Of course, the Princess of Persia will compensate each person with a complete'Magic Ring '."

The crowd immediately exclaimed.

Su Ye turned to look at the Persian Princess, who also looked at Su Ye quietly.

After thinking for a few seconds, Su Ye nodded.

Before Hannas reminded, Su Ye considered for a long time and decided not to conflict with the Persians, after all, the other party gave generous compensation.

The natural fruit that was picked lost its aura, and the light on the surface slowly condensed into a brilliant yellow peel, which looked like a little yellow pear.

Su Ye folded his hands, covered the talented fruit, closed his eyes, lowered his head, facing the giant tree, like a prayer.

Everyone is waiting quietly, talent is too important, and simple prayers to the gods are normal behavior.

Su Ye didn't pray, but quickly put the natural fruit on the altar.

After the white mist that absorbed the talented fruit on the altar emitted light, Su Ye didn't even see any talented elves, and quickly returned to avoid accidents.

"Just eat it?" Su Ye asked.

"As long as you put it on your lips, the gifted fruit will turn into a liquid and flow into your mouth. It is not so much a fruit as a condensate of magical power." Hannas said.

"Thank you."

After Su Ye finished speaking, he put the earth-yellow talent fruit to his lips.

The natural fruit immediately turned into liquid and entered the mouth, turned around in the mouth, and flowed into the throat.

Su Ye quietly feels the cool liquid, like a watermelon juice with sandy stuffed ice in summer, with a little graininess in the sweetness.

The fluid enters the esophagus and flows into the stomach.

Then, the stomach turned into a stove and began to radiate heat in all directions.

The flesh and skin of the natural fruit disappeared, leaving only an inch-high core with pits and pits on the surface, like extremely shrunken peach cores.

"Your Excellency Su Ye, I suggest you meditate now to speed up the absorption. I will protect you." Hannas said.