Surprised me into a goddess of light

To borrow a certain classic description, it is: the gravy of each piece of char siu is sealed in the fiber, like a river converging, the tendons inside have been broken by the fighting spirit, so the entrance is loose, and the taste is indescribable!

I cut open the poached egg with a dining spoon in one hand, and with the other hand, I used a fork to fork a piece of potato and put it in a bowl.

With a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right, Daphne skillfully cut a portion of steak and toast into small pieces, with butter on the side.Cut the lettuce and cornflakes into easy-to-eat shapes, and pour salad dressing on them.

He rolls up the noodles with a fork, assists with a spoon, folds a third of the napkin inside, sits in a standard posture, moves gracefully, and every detail is like a gentleman in a fairy tale.

Well, although I am not used to eating western food, but the taste is good and the service is also very good...

After a meal, Da Fenqi took the initiative to swipe his card at the front desk.

It suddenly occurred to me that Daphne had chosen more than a dozen majors, and all his personal information would be displayed on his campus card. I wonder what his campus card would look like?

I silently followed Da Vinci and glanced at his card. It was indeed very special: the front was a landscape map of the Academy of Magic, and there were seven school mottos written beside it, which meant that the owner of the card had joined seven different academies.

What is more striking is the back of the campus card. Below the grade name, there are nearly [-] professional names written in extremely small fonts. A bunch of small characters are crowded together in a personable manner, full of cultural heritage.

I can't afford to offend him, he is a big boss, I looked away without any trace.

When I walked out of the restaurant, I smiled and said thanks: "Thank you for the hospitality, I enjoyed my meal today."

Da Fenqi said politely: "This is my honor."

However, I was saying goodbye to Da Vinci, but I didn't notice that a short student was passing by not far behind.

Dalton had just finished the boring work of handing out test papers. Although he was a little tired physically, he was full of excitement, and his brain was still excited. He kept thinking about the first encounter in the morning, and recalling every bit of the way he found his life direction.

Once we meet each other, we will never forget it.

At this moment, he encountered a terrible thing, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Da Fenqi, this terrifying demon, is actually talking and laughing happily with the goddess in his heart!

It was the first time I met the goal of life and clarified my ultimate value; the first time I ended the domination of Mr. Moore, I planned to reward myself with a meal and a drink of happy water. The two joys were intertwined, and what I got should have been more What a joy... But, why is this happening?

Looking at the back of Dafenqi and me at the entrance of the restaurant, he lowered his head deeply and bit his lips silently, as if all the good things in the world were leaving him.

For a while, I changed the world with the flick of my fingers.

His mood fell to the bottom, and his eyes were full of complicated thoughts.After a while, he raised his head again, as if he had made up his mind, his expression was firm.

"Da Vinci, even if it's you... I will never admit defeat!"

Of course I don't know these things, even if I know, it's just a cloud. After eating and drinking, I walked alone by the Rhine Lake.

One must be self-aware. After all, I am just an ordinary person in essence. It is impossible to learn more than a dozen majors in one go like Daphne Chess. I am exhausted and exhausted.

So I don't intend to continue to sign up in the afternoon.

There are students passing by in twos and threes around, stopping from time to time to enjoy the scenery.

I think of a passage in Bian Zhilin's chapter, which is used here: You are watching the scenery by the lake, and the people watching the scenery are watching you on the bridge. The bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams.

Not surprisingly, I experienced a lot of "seeing the scenery" sights.

There are several pavilions and some stone tables and benches by the lake.In order to reduce interference, I found a bench in a hidden corner and sat down, took out the 167 magic exercises from the ring, and while building the magic circuit, I waited for the arrival of six o'clock at night.

What I practiced this time is: the construction and destruction of the universal magic power isolation circle, the effect is similar to the magic of Teacher Sullivan's hidden treasure breath.

The whole afternoon passed quickly, and this set of magic circuits was roughly introduced to me.

After a month of uninterrupted meditation, my magic power has reached the peak of a first-order magic apprentice, and while practicing the magic power circuit structure, my spiritual power has also been tempered.Now as long as there is an opportunity, you can break through to the second-level magician.

However, there seems to be no upper limit to this magical meditation, so for a more solid foundation and a better background, I am not in a hurry to break through.

With the gathering of magic power, a precise azure magic circle appeared in my palm. This is a special magic power sealing circle. On the basis of the basic breath isolation, a magic ban effect is added, which can perform a special isolation seal.

I took out the little tin box I had chosen from Sullivan's collection.

After careful observation, the current small iron box has been sealed by Sullivan. It is just a small iron box with no texture or decoration, and nothing abnormal can be seen.

If it wasn't for Sullivan's warning in advance, which gave me a guess, I might not have noticed its specialness at all.

I closed my eyes, and the magic circuits were arranged in reverse order. A few seconds later, a magic circle emitting faint blue light appeared in my hand.

As the magic circle slowly approached the small iron box, I vaguely felt that a fine magic barrier gradually melted and disappeared.

"Crack."

With a crisp sound at the level of magic power, Sullivan's hidden magic circle was completely shattered.

The small iron box became completely different from before, like a Pandora's box in the void, exuding a secret and empty atmosphere.

A wonderful wave came from it, amplifying my curiosity and mobilizing my thoughts, as if saying in my ear: Take a look, it’s nothing, just take a look!See what's different from just now.

Of course I don't believe this kind of nonsense. I just tested the learning results just now. Now that the test is over, a special magic sealing circle is pasted on the small iron box.

In the next second, the magic circle covered it, and it returned to its ordinary appearance.

Huh?Is it my illusion... It seems that I felt a depressed and speechless emotion in the small tin box just now.

At this moment, light footsteps sounded in front of me.

I raised my head and saw a young man with black hair and black pupils, with an oriental appearance.

He was wearing a long robe and carrying a long sword, and he was walking towards me step by step.

People from the Middle Ancient Continent?

Chapter 48

Zhou Nan, a young man from the East, gave me the first impression of purity. His body and mind are extremely pure from the inside out.

The second impression is easy-going, calm and breezy, elegant and easy-going.

The third impression is free and easy, bookish, elegant and free and easy.

He is like a benevolent and righteous knight-errant and swordsman, and also like a simple and gentle neighbor brother, as clean as a child, no matter who he is, he will subconsciously want to get close to him and feel that he is trustworthy.

If there is a kind of person, when meeting for the first time, it is like meeting again after a long absence, with a feeling of deja vu, then this person in front of me is it.

This feeling is definitely not because of his familiar oriental face, or the attire of a long robe with a sword behind him, nor is it because of any spiritual magic and secret techniques he used, but because of his personal charisma, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

However, from my point of view, this feeling is extremely dangerous.

It is a very dangerous thing to be easily familiar and trustworthy, and my keen perception tells me that this gentle oriental man who looks only 20 years old is actually very powerful.

He was stronger than Daphne Chess, stronger than Kelly, and it could even be said that these two people could not be his opponents at all, and there was no comparison.

I can slightly feel the deep and sharp breath in his body, the tip of the iceberg of vast energy, the energy level is equal to the magic power of Teacher Daniel and Director Sullivan, like the sea, unfathomable, I guess it is probably high-level fighting spirit ...or Sword Qi.

If he hadn't deliberately concealed the sound of his footsteps just now, I might not have noticed when he walked up to me and put the sword on my neck.

I actually met another top Tier [-] powerhouse in the mainland, is he the director or academician of the academy?

Apocalypse Academy is really a land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

I was full of thoughts and nervous, but this young man didn't think so much, he walked up to me at a relaxed pace.

His voice is very nice, just like his simple and pure person: "Hello, can I exchange something with you?"

I was a little wary and said, "What?"

He took off the long sword on his back, opened the simple linen cloth, and revealed the sword body.

The length of the sword is about three feet three, and the width is less than one inch. The surface is as clear as autumn water, bright but not dazzling, with a faint light attached to it. It is a female long sword, somewhat slender, light and thin, but extremely sharp.

His fingertips pressed against the sword body, and slowly stroked towards the sword tip. With this movement, the long sword seemed to be wiped again, emitting a clear light, like countless bright jasmine flowers shining on the sword body. Beautiful and very flavorful.

He showed the long sword in front of me, then pointed to the small iron box in my hand that had sealed the magic breath, and said, "I want to use this sword to exchange the iron box in your hand."

For a moment, I was moved. The sword in his hand was more spiritual than those in Sullivan's collection. It was obviously excellent, and it fit my heart.

My expression remained unchanged, and I asked, "Who are you? What kind of sword is this? Why do you want to change this iron box?"

He replied gently: "My name is Zhou Nan, and the name of this sword is 'Jashua'. The iron box is a bit dangerous, so it is not suitable for you, but the Jasmine sword is more suitable for you."

"I am a magician, not a swordsman, what do I need a sword for?"

A look of reverence appeared on Zhou Nan's face: "Everything can be a sword, battle qi is a sword, magic is also a sword, and you are really suitable for learning swords."

I was baffled: "How do you know that I am suitable for learning swords?"

Zhou Nan sighed and said: "In this world, people's talents are different. It is painful to admit this truth, but it is the truth. Even if some people have never touched a sword, they can still touch it for the first time. As flexible as your own arms and fingers."

I frowned and said, "I don't think I'm that kind of person."

Zhou Nan handed over the Jasmine Sword and encouraged him, "You can give it a try."

The sword mingled in the palm, expecting it to sound.I seem to hear the clear and lingering sound of the Jasmine Sword, waiting for my response.

I glanced at the small iron box, then at the Jasmine Sword, but didn't move.

Zhou Nan said slowly: "Don't be nervous, if you don't want to, you don't have to change it."

In fact, I have a little yearning for swords. When I was young and watched martial arts dramas, what I wanted most was to be a swordsman.

However, this does not mean that I am willing to exchange a small iron box for a sword, and it is a women's long sword.

"Forget it, I don't want to try."

Zhou Nan asked: "Then you are not willing to trade with me?"

I stared at him cautiously and said, "No change."

Zhou Nan put away the Jasmine Sword, rolled it up with a linen cloth and carried it behind his back.

His tone was a little regretful, and he said, "Well, maybe so, you are more suitable for magic."

He didn't mean to ask for a small iron box, nor did he feel particularly regretful, as if he just came to ask casually, and turned around and left after asking.

I kept my eyes on him until he left my sight, then I relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.

This young man named Zhou Nan is too dangerous. Just now I was always focusing on the seat of the God of Light, preparing to borrow divine power.Because I clearly know that as long as he thinks, he can end my life in an instant. Unless he uses the divine power of light, no amount of preparation will be useless.

I put the small tin box into the ring, stood up, and walked to the admission display stand.

At this time, the gate of the School of Mathematics and Physics.

A quaint carriage was parked alone in the corner, out of place with the advanced magic cable platform opposite the gate.

Zhou Nan's figure suddenly appeared, without a trace of wind, as if he was here in the first place.

He stepped into the carriage and sat in the driver's seat.

A very ordinary old man's voice came from the carriage, accompanied by a strong aroma of wine: "She won't change with you?"

Zhou Nan nodded: "Yes, teacher, I don't doubt your vision, it's just... why did you use the Jasmine Sword?"

There was no answer in the carriage, and after a while, the old man's voice sounded again: "It's fine if she doesn't want to, let's go."

Zhou Nan asked, "Where are you going?"

The old man hiccupped and said casually: "Arctic Island, I haven't eaten wolf meat for a long time, I'm a bit greedy."

Zhou Nan smiled, raised his whip, and lightly whipped it on the horse's back.

As the autumn wind picked up, the carriage slowly moved forward with a few falling maple leaves until it disappeared at the gate of the college.

Chapter 49

Kristen Caravasos I walked up to the admissions booth.

At this time, it was past six o'clock in the evening, the autumn night came a little early, the lights were just on, the light and shadow were blurred, and the admission scores of the college's majors had just been updated.

I expected that there would be a lot of people who came to check the admission results, but I didn't expect it to be so many.

At a glance, there are crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, tens of thousands of young people gathered under this tall display platform.

On the edge of the flower bed, around the fountain, and under the tall statue of Dean Isaac, there were all people standing, and they were still gathering and becoming more and more.

The atmosphere was also extremely enthusiastic, and they were discussing something with each other.

"Wow, it's actually a perfect score!"

"Since the monster called Daphne Chess two years ago, the academy hasn't received a full-score admission for a long time!"

"Full marks in both subjects~"

"And it's mathematics and physics, which are said to be impossible to get full marks on the test papers!"

"No.2 is amazing too~"

"Woooooh, I applied for eighteen majors...none of them passed."

I listened to the sounds around me, raised my head, and looked at the curtain.

In the dark sky, the golden font is extraordinarily bright, gorgeous and luxurious.