MTL - The Last King of Darkness-Chapter 63 celebration

This does not actually blame the other students for being too mentally retarded. Since their birth, they have been immersed in the battle between the fire keeper and the monster. The pursuit has always been stronger power, and knowledge is only to better assist the battle.

Playing with numbers is clearly not on their minds.

Therefore, "The Art of Numbers and Combat Application" is generally the worst course in the college.

And this kind of crazy swimming pool administrator problem, although the essence is very simple, but if you don't think about it, it is impossible to come up with it.

The presiding judge judged Rhodes by the average level of the academy, which was naturally inaccurate.

The selection ended soon. Although the process was very short, Rhodes had prepared for it for more than 20 days.

The real battle started long before the smoke was ignited.

Victory is inevitable.

Rhodes deserved this first-class medal.

Afterwards, in the auditorium of the college, the chief dean Theodore, and the deans of the three branches, Vera, Bagh, and Byrne held a formal award ceremony.

Theodore is a very tall old man, but his silver-white beard still exceeds his height and has to be wrapped around his waist. Under the huge square glasses, he has a pair of blue eyes, deep and full of wisdom.

Although he looks old, he is still in good spirits, full of energy, and shows no signs of aging.

He received the medals from the staff, a total of twelve medals, three branches, one for each issue.

"Shines of Appletown."

His voice was loud, and when he called out his name, he was given a medal.

"Beauwood of Barley Village."

"Lane of Green Grass Town."

"Annabé of Mushroom City."

"The Lannister of the City of Wood."

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"Annavista of Wengerburg."

"The Red Bee of Qianhu Town."

"Lord of Red Rock Village."

"Congratulations!"

The three branch deans took the lead in applauding, followed by thunderous applause in the entire auditorium.

Theodore turned around and flicked his hands lightly. The ribbons fell from the auditorium like a streamer, and the sky was filled with flowers and rain. In this beautiful and splendid scene, the eleven winners were blushing and excited. The look on their faces made them feel as if they were going to die in the next moment.

Only Rhode calmed down a little, and getting this medal really gave him a sigh of relief, but this was just the beginning, and the real challenge came later.

In the cheers, he keenly noticed that the flower rain ribbon disappeared after it landed.

Maybe some strange ability.

After the ceremony, it is a routine speech.

Chief Dean Theodore stepped onto the podium and took a deep breath.

"eat!"

He shouted like a bell, two big hands drew wonderful traces in the air, and the tables and chairs suddenly jumped wildly, quickly splicing into dozens of long long tables, and the chairs led the students to sit on the table. On both sides of the long table, countless hot meals fell from the sky, knives, forks, chopsticks, spoons, pots and pans, not a single one fell.

In an instant, the auditorium turned into a large dining room.

Rhodes was stunned. He had already prepared to stand for two hours, but he didn't expect to be ready to eat in the next instant.

Lively laughter filled the huge venue, which has become a sea of ​​joy. The old students seemed to be ready to eat, while laughing at the new students who were still sitting.

The same goes for this big table on the podium.

Beorwood, who was as burly as a bear, pressed Rhode into the chair, stuffed a whole piece of bear paw into the dinner plate in front of him, and said gruffly, "Junior, eat more, You are too small."

Annabei from Mushroom City giggled and pulled the other two award-winning juniors to sit down beside her.

"You're welcome, juniors, this is a feast that the immortals invited us to eat, and there is only one chance a month."

Anna Vesta of Wengerburg is a tall girl with a cold face, and her silver-white eyes always reveal a touch of coldness, but when Annabelle put a large piece of buttered beef in front of her, she was stunned. Eating too quickly destroys this temperament.

The Red Bee from Qianhu Town is a girl with red hair. She was a little surprised and asked cautiously, "Is this normal food?"

Rhodes also had this doubt in his heart, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

The other nine winners at the round table all laughed.

Hines of Appletown gracefully forked a creamy apple, stroked his meticulous hairstyle with the other hand, and said solemnly:

"Although I have to answer this question once a year, I still sincerely tell you that this is normal food, and the Chief Dean, Your Excellency Theodore, is the holder of the best and greatest magic spell in the history of Wangcheng. However, his magical abilities are unpredictable, and he can do countless things that you can imagine or imagine."

The red bee frowned and said, "That is to say, is the spell changed?"

Lane in Green Grass Town filled his mouth with candy pie, and answered her vaguely: "To be precise, it is processed by magic, and the raw materials are prepared in advance."

The red bee looked at the table full of steaming, delicious and delicious food, and then looked at the dozens of long tables in the auditorium with enough food for tens of thousands of people to eat. It felt as if something flew away from the soul. .

"This... what do we need a chef for?"

Everyone at the round table laughed again.

Hines of Appletown pointed her silver cross at her: "You're committing a crime!"

Wasp looked at him warily: "What did you say?"

"You made the best and greatest conjuration qualifier ever to be a cook? Your soul is weeping for your stupid brain."

"What did you say!"

Red Bee jumped up, red light flashing in her eyes, her pupils turned into strange vertical pupils.

But Annabelle on the side stopped her.

"Okay, junior, don't be angry with that idiot."

"You don't know yet, the top fire fighters of the level of the old immortal have too much spiritual energy, so the recovery is quite slow. Their power is strategic and cannot be used easily. The highest military war department has already He has been warned many times that he is not allowed to abuse his psionic energy, but the old immortal said that he will go crazy if he is not allowed to use it, and Dalin can only endure this sigh."

Lane of Green Grass Town shrugged, and he didn't notice that the brown sugar liquid dripped onto his robe: "Anyway, it's only once a month, and there are vacant months when Kingworth Star doesn't hold it, within the tolerance range."

Rhodes nibbled at the bear's paw and listened to their words, feeling that the steel door of the new world opened a little in front of him.

Under the persuasion of everyone, Red Bee finally sat down.

Once she let go of her vigilance, she began to gulp down, shoving a leg of lamb with one hand into her mouth, and she had no image at all.

Bear Wood's eyes lit up and praised: "Good girl!"

The people at this table, on the contrary, think that Rhodes eats the least. The bear's paw in front of him is bigger than his head, and he can no longer eat half of it.

"Don't waste it." Beowood said gruffly, and he didn't dislike it. He reached out and picked up Rhode's half-eaten bear paw, threw it into his mouth, and swallowed two bites.

You should be rice buckets.

Rhodes muttered silently, suddenly remembered something, and asked in a low voice, "Senior, where did all this food come from?"

Beauwood has turned his attention to a large pot of honey roasted meat, and replied casually: "The meat usually comes from the city of beasts, or the town of Qianhu, and the vegetarian ones come from the Botanical Garden, Mushroom City, Wood City, Barley Village, zero There are a few scattered pieces, I can't remember exactly."

Rhode asked in a low voice, "Can animals and plants be raised here?"

Beorwood gave him a strange look: "Of course, as long as there is the Holy White Tree, we will sprinkle its seeds, plant its branches, purify the land, clean up the water source, light the fire of guardianship, a land full of vitality It was born, as long as we can defend the erosion of the black mist and the invasion of monsters, a new human stronghold can be established soon."

Rhode's eyes lit up: "Then why don't we go out and plant the flag of flames all over the world?"

Beorwood frowned.

"Are you one of ours? Why do I feel like you jumped out of a different dimension?"

Rhodes was shocked and quickly explained: "I lost part of my memory, and many things are unclear."

Anna Vista, who had been eating gracefully, suddenly interjected: "Amnesia is an important sign of the corpse of the infected."

Everyone at the table laughed.

Rhodes also smiled, but this topic could not be communicated in depth. He still doesn't know if he was infected by some unknown existence. When he was in the sacrificial ground, the Holy Grail was hot to the touch. He remembers this kind of thing. Clearly.

"Who is Dalin?" Rhodes quickly changed the subject.

"Our Supreme Minister, the leader of the Military Department." Ryan of Qingcao Town answered his question, "All matters related to the war are under his management."

"What about Musso and Case?"

"The minister of the Wangcheng Army War Department and the defense minister of the outer city."

"Uh...what's their relationship?"

Lannister of Wood City explained with a smile: "Sister, the Military War Department has a branch in each defense zone. The Wangcheng Military War Department is subordinate to the Wangcheng Defense Zone and is a subordinate organization of the highest military war department."

"Oh."

Rhode understood in an instant, and the political structure of the royal city finally made him understand a little bit.

"How many zones do we have?"

Lannister thought for a while and replied, "Less than twenty."

Rhode wanted to ask again, but the Red Bee interrupted the topic: "Why do you call the President to be immortal?"

Annabei burst out laughing, she took a sip of black tea gracefully, and said slowly:

"Because since 20 years ago, His Excellency Theodore has been shouting that his death is approaching. At first everyone was very nervous, even the urn was prepared for him. The Supreme Council specially planned a funeral for him, but This old guy is getting more and more energetic, jumping around everywhere, year after year, whenever there are rumors that he is going to die, he will pop up. He took the nickname of the immortal."

Hines of Appletown raised the silver fork and said solemnly: "You are impolite, Lord Theodore is the greatest wielder of conjuration. Killed the great devil wolf Pihir on the northern border, the soul of the great devil wolf is still suppressed under the silver oath of the king city, and half of our hot water is boiled by it."

Rhode was startled: "Can the soul still heat hot water?"

Beauwood curled his lips and said, "Your ignorance really makes me speechless. With such a small physique, your brain is not big."

Everyone at the table laughed.

Lane of Green Grass Town explained kindly: "The soul of the great devil wolf Pihir is magma, and its soul is always emitting huge heat like magma. We just collect and use this waste heat."

Rhodes felt a little uncomfortable, and so did Hornets and Anavista.

"Won't this pollute the water?" they asked in unison.

"of course not."

Hines replied slightly proudly:

"Its sealing circle was established by Lord Theodore himself. We didn't think about making it boil hot water at first, but pure heat is difficult to isolate, and the cost is too high. It was also proposed by Lord Theodore. Brilliant advice to turn consumption into output, so we now have so much hot water to use.”

Annabelle from Mushroom City nodded earnestly: "Your Excellency Theodore is indeed the greatest wielder of conjuration."

"That's right."

Hines stroked his meticulous haircut.

"And I, will be the second greatest."

Rhode asked in a low voice, "What is the innate quality of conjuration?"

Snapped!

At least three people at the round table covered their faces at the same time.

brush.

The shiny silver fork pointed directly at Rhodes' nose.

Hines was on fire and said loudly: "Okay! Since you asked sincerely, now, let the best man in the entire academy explain to you, the most powerful soul trait in history - Curse Heaven. quality, what is the effect?"

For a long time that followed, Hines gushed about this rare soul quality.

His words were full of incomprehensible nouns and extensive boasting. Rhode listened to it for a long time, and only roughly knew that people with this kind of soul characteristic could use the power called spells.

It is considered by researchers to be one of the seven strongest soul qualities due to its great power and versatile functions.

Of course, in the mouth of Hines, it is the strongest, no one.

After finally waiting for him to finish, Rhode asked, "What are the other six?"

Hines forked a pan-fried steak: "This steak is grilled really well."

Annabei explained with a smile: "Eternal fire, the power of the sun, the control of thunder and lightning, the fire of chaos, the divine nature, and the magic awakening."

It sounds so strong... Rhodes has a feeling that he has seen the world.

Red Bee asked: "Does Tinder have such a statement?"

She is Xinghuo, only the soul of fire, without soul characteristics.

Annabelle shook her head slightly.

"Generally speaking, the current mainstream view is that soul fires are fragments of soul characteristics. An infinite number of fires are only infinitely close to complete characteristics, but they can never become real characteristics."

Red Bee said unconvinced: "But the strongest is Lord Alan!"

Annabelle smiled and said:

"Of course, the appearance of Lord Alan has challenged this statement, but he is only an example. In a general environment, the spirit fire of the same conditions is almost stronger than the spark fire, and the combatants of the spirit fire sequence are more stable and faster to cultivate. The spark sequence is much more difficult, they are mainly limited by the number of fires, and it is too difficult to ignite a new fire."

Lannistle of the City of Wood nodded and said seriously: "So, don't complain about the skewed resources of the academy, this is a very real problem. Our king is already very kind, but under kindness, there must be coldness. Considering the same material consumption, we will of course tend to create stronger ones.”

Seeing that Red Bee's face was a little gloomy, Beorwood stretched out a big hand and patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't be discouraged, the power of Xinghuo pays more attention to your own quality, hone your combat skills, strengthen your psychic use technology, you can also become an excellent combatant, this is how Lord Alan is, he only ignited a fire. Under the conditions, he completed the golden trial. Among the eleven special combatants, he is the only one who can fight frequently."

He raised a glass of buttery sparkling wine and said loudly, "To our undefeated God of War!"

Eleven people at the round table raised their wine and said in unison:

"To our undefeated God of War!"

Rhodes followed suit. He drank the mushroom wine in his hand in one gulp. There was a strange mushroom flavor in the sweetness, which was very strange.

The banquet continued, and the chatter and laughter continued. At the round table, Red Bee clearly developed a favorable impression of Beorwood, and even his appetite became smaller.

Rod slid over to the left of Beowood, bringing him closer to the Hornets.

Red Bee's Gratitude +11

Humanity +1

Yes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com this girl really has a conscience.

Rhodes squeezed next to Anavista, who gave him an indifferent look.

"No appointment."

Rhodes smiled awkwardly: "I'll just eat something."

Anavista gracefully, swiftly, and lightly scooped up all the nearby food and protected it under her arms.

"this is mine."

Rhodes was very embarrassed, so he had to say, "I'll just sit, sit down."

Anavista stared at him like a cat that protects food, while frantically eating ten times faster.

Rhodes didn't plan to grab food either. He asked carefully, "After getting the medal, can we enter and leave the academy freely?"

Anavista nodded warily, inserted a piece of steak gracefully, and finished it with a very ladylike nibble—if not fast-forward many times.

Rhodes asked: "Can I go to any place at any time? For example, go to the Iron Cross block at night?"

Anavista shook her head—her little mouth was bulging and speechless.

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