Chapter 69 The First School

069 Elite Concentrated School

Karazan's red-faced hands covered the two spans, sweating coldly. The tingling and cold feeling between his legs made him lie on the ground and roll. However, as a soldier, he would rather die than make a choice to roll. Atre looked at his masterpiece and remembered a sentence from the original world. Wonderful: It's hard to make a face!

No one expected that the assessment duel would be such a result. Atre stood with a smile and looked at Karazan between her hands covering her legs and Britney fainting on the ground. Everyone was in an uproar. A new student with only the first-order apprentice level defeated two third-order magic groups, which was appalling.

"I'm really sorry, it seems that the assessment is over." Atre walked to the old man with a smile and said, "What about that?"

"The elementless attribute system is interesting. Come with me." A trace of fine light flashed in Han Fuzi's eyes and turned out. Atre turned his head and looked at Karazan, who was still struggling in pain, and shook his head. He smiled secretly in his heart: Boy, strength and victory are not equal.

"Old man, oh no, teacher, are you also a graduate of Holy Law School?" Atre asked.

Mr. Han smiled strangely and said, "Who told you that I was a teacher?"

"Ah?" Atre was shocked, "Aren't you a teacher?"

Han Fuzi shook his head and said with a smile, "Of course not. Boy, you are very bold. The attributeless dark system dares to come to the Holy Law School. Don't let me find out that you are related to the demon field. You will die miserably.

"Ha ha, Han Fuzi, why can't I understand what you said? I'm right about the elementless attribute system, but what is the dark system?" Atre smiled faintly and looked at him with deep eyes.

"Ha ha, the boy is quite calm." There is no expression on Han Fuzi's face, but his brain is spinning rapidly. The elementless attribute system is inherently unique. Moreover, the strength shown by the teenager in front of him makes him unable to explore. The special existence of Han Fuzi Holy Law School, although he is not a tutor or director in the college, but just a student. He opened a shop in the middle of the college, called: opportunistic.

The name of this store can be said to be extremely personalized, but it is indeed the most popular place in the whole Holy Law School, because the whole so-called 'opportunistic' refers to opportunistic in the battle between the enemy and the enemy. Only a few people who know that Han Fuzi's real name is an extremely magical task. There are several rumor versions in the college, depicting It is very legendary. The store he opened is the main magic scroll. Although it is in the form of a store, it does not operate. The mystery is only known to the old college in the college.

It is well known that this 'magic scroll' is important in actual combat. Often a magic scroll can reverse the victory of a duel, just like in a close battle, both sides have entered a period of white heat or physical exhaustion, so if you take out an offensive magic scroll, then this battle The winner will be you.

With a large number of scrolls, that's why Tianxie was so confident when he bet with Atre at the beginning. At this time, this battle is no longer a pure power competition. Tianxie is equivalent to throwing gold coins at Atre, and it is necessary to defeat Atre in this way. Using scrolls to win the battle is undoubtedly the simplest. He only needs to keep throwing out the scrolls one by one and wave out the various skill attacks stored in the scrolls. There is no need to pause at all. No matter how strong Atre is, every time he resists a scroll, he needs to consume a certain amount of magic. The magic of any magician has limits, even the supreme strong. Therefore, Tianxie never thinks that he will lose, which is the reason. You know, there are hundreds of scrolls in the ring that Shui Mingyue gave him!

In this era, the production method of scrolls is almost lost. Only Han Fuzi is in the Holy Law School. There are only a handful of people in the two continents who have mastered the production method of 'magic scrolls', including the demon field. Han Fuzi is one of them.

The value of any magic scroll can be said to be astronomical. It's easy to save lives with a scroll. People with scrolls are like having more lives. Even if you are facing a strong man who is higher than your own cultivation, you can't hurt the other party until you use up the scroll.

This is the value of the magic scroll, and this is also where Han Fuzi is respected.

Han Fuzi's rickety figure staggered in front, and Atre followed with a faint smile. Although his expression was paralyzed with an indifferent look, after all, he was found to have a secret system, which was a tricky matter.

I have been following Han Fuzi, through the vast playground, and walking towards the teaching building behind.

Entering the Bishop's School District of St. Law School, Atre can't help but feel an eye-opener. There are seven main teaching buildings, any of which are extremely magnificent. And they are different in color and style. Judging from the style, logo and other styles, this should be the magic school of the Holy Law School. The five teaching buildings of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are arranged in five elements. The fiery red teaching building belongs to the students of the fire department. The whole is a flame-shaped, water-shaped blue water teaching building, the green leaf-shaped wooden teaching building, and the round loess teaching building. In the middle of the five major teaching buildings is the white pointed cone-shaped gold teaching building, the cyan style and purple thunder teaching building.

Han Fuzi directly took Atre around the seven magnificent teaching buildings. After walking for a while, there was a 200-meter-high white tower, a huge doorplate, and four golden 'Shengdi School' in front of him.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a silver-white hall with a wide area of more than 1,000 square meters. At this time, the hall looks very quiet. There were no ascending stairs in the whole hall. Just as Atre was puzzled, Han Fuzi walked to the center of the hall, a huge five-color circular sign. Han Fuzi turned his wrist, and there was a palm-sized token in his palm. The token was silvery white. Atre's eyes were extremely sharp, and he faintly saw the word "Santi" on it.

A layer of light scattered from Han Fuzi. Suddenly, the silvery white in the five-color ring mark under his feet lit up, and a silver platform rose from the ground. At this time, the token in Han Fuzi's hand acted as the color of the key and put it in a groove with the same size as the shape of the token...

Han Fuzi pulled over the stunned Atrela standing beside him. In a quack, the five-color rings under their feet suddenly slowly went up with their bodies...