Archdemon

The old man was very angry.

"What is that?" Huo Ling asked when he saw that the matter had been resolved.

"That is a ghost of at least silver rank~"

The eyeglass inspector breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been reborn. He wiped the cold sweat from his head. He was also scared by the scene just now.

"Big brother, thank you for protecting me just now."

Huo Ling thanked sincerely.

When the ghost rushed in just now, the eyeglass inspector protected him behind him. He must remember this favor of protection.

"Why are you being polite? Fortunately, this ghost didn't attack us, otherwise we would both be lying on the ground."

The eyeglass inspector patted his chest with lingering fear and joked that he was just a black iron-level mage and couldn't beat this ghost at all.

But this sentence was also true. The lethality of silver-level ghosts was terrifying.

The best way to deal with this kind of ghost is the magic of the priests, followed by the magic of mages and warlocks.

However, Daxia prohibits the priests of the gods from entering to preach, and there are no priests in Daxia.

The attack that just eliminated this ghost should be the magic of a certain mage.

"What happened next door?"

Huo Ling asked in confusion. The ghost just came out from next door, and now there is no magic falling from the upstairs, so the danger must have been resolved.

"I want to know, too." The glasses inspector looked at Huo Ling helplessly. This testing room could hinder the detection of mental power, otherwise he would know the general situation by scanning with mental power.

"How about taking a look?"

Huo Ling saw the eagerness of the glasses inspector, so he encouraged him.

"Not good~" The glasses inspector's tone began to loosen, staring at Huo Ling, as if to say, there is a weak student like you who has just awakened here.

"Maybe there are injured people nearby, let's go and help them." Huo Ling suggested.

"That makes sense, let's go!"

Sure enough, the love of watching the excitement is in the bones of the Blue Star people, even a magician is no exception.

The two of them pushed open the door one after the other and walked towards the next room.

The hall was also in a mess, and from time to time, staff members ran out in panic.

Huo Ling and the glasses looked at each other and continued to walk silently.

Glasses pushed open the door of the next room, first poked his head over, then quickly retracted it as if frightened.

And Huo Ling, who had been following behind him, poked his head with him, and just happened to see the scene in the room in front of him.

There was a big hole in the ceiling of the room, and a glance from below could still see the command room above.

Bricks were scattered all over the room, and the various testing equipment in the room seemed to have encountered a level 10 tornado, and were thrown everywhere.

There were three people standing in the room, an officer in military uniform, and two middle-aged men in casual clothes.

There were also two people lying on the ground, one of whom looked like a student who had returned from Qi Ling, and now he was lying on the ground with a deathly pale face, and the whole person exuded a cold breath.

The other one looked like a tester, and now he was lying on a chair with a golden face, his eyes closed, and blood at the corners of his mouth.

The dripping blood dripped from his mouth and nose, dyeing the clothes on his chest bright red.

"Asshole, come and help!"

The three people in the room also discovered Huo Ling and Glasses who came to peek, and roared angrily.

"Yes! Teacher, I'll come right away!" Glasses was like a mouse seeing a cat. Hearing this roar, he shuddered all over and quickly responded.

Then he looked at Huo Ling helplessly. Why did he listen to him and join in the fun!

Huo Ling also heard that a middle-aged man inside might be Glasses' teacher. It seemed that Glasses was quite afraid of his teacher.

Facing Glasses' eyes, he could only touch the back of his head with his hand, and a silly smile appeared on his face.

Glasses walked into the room and hurriedly came to the front of the student. After checking, he said in a heavy tone; "Teacher, this student is dead."

Huo Ling did not go in, but stayed at the door. Hearing this, his heart trembled.

He didn't know the student in front of him, but thinking that a vibrant life had died just like that, he still felt a little sad.

Then Glasses helped up another inspector who had fallen to the ground. This one was still alive.

"I have stabilized his soul. Take him to the infirmary. I will deal with you when we get back."

!" A middle-aged man snorted.

"Yes! Teacher." Glasses was like a quail, lowering his head and not daring to object. He released a spell, suspended the injured person in the air, and prepared to take him to the infirmary.

When he walked to the door, he seemed to remember something and said bitterly: "Teacher, I haven't finished the test report of a student yet."

The middle-aged teacher, who had already flown back to the command room through the hole in the ceiling, jumped down from above again.

"Stupid, how can I have a student like you! Hurry up and go to the infirmary, and I'll do the report!"

The middle-aged man walked to the door and gave Glasses a big slap on the forehead, driving him away.

Then the middle-aged teacher's face was like a kaleidoscope, and he smiled again. He looked at Huo Ling, who was standing next to him, silent and afraid to move against the wall.

"You haven't finished the test report of the spellcaster yet, right?"

"Yes, professor. "Huo Ling nodded and replied quickly.

"Let's go, let's go in and continue to finish the test."

After that, the middle-aged man turned around and led Huo Ling back into the test room.

"I called him professor, and he didn't refuse. Wow! He's really a professor?!" Huo Ling thought in his heart.

The middle-aged man walked to the back of the table, sat on the seat, motioned Huo Ling to sit down, and said: "My last name is Li, little classmate, please sit down."

"Yes! Professor Li."

Professor Li heard the words, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, but he didn't laugh.

At his signal, Huo Ling put his hand on the crystal ball for testing again.

As the two auras moved, the crystal ball began to glow again.

Professor Li on the opposite side saw this scene and couldn't help but cheer up. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Huo Ling.

"Okay, you can put your hands down. "

Then, he took the crystal ball and placed it on the instrument beside him.

Soon, the instrument spit out a paper test report.

After Professor Li took it, he carefully checked the information recorded on it, and occasionally looked up at Huo Ling.

This made Huo Ling a little confused.

"Student Huo, congratulations, your spellcaster qualifications are very good, reaching level two!"

After a while, Professor Li put down the test report in his hand and clapped his hands gently.

"Ah! Really? !"

Huo Ling was instantly surprised. Although he felt that his qualifications were good, he didn't expect it to be so good.

The spellcaster's qualifications are divided into five levels, with level five being the lowest and level one being the highest. The higher the level of qualifications, the more advantages in cultivation.