Abyss Demon of the Worlds

  Chapter 64 Hart

   Lifted his head and looked at the sign on his head and the sea of ​​flowers behind the sign.

  Hart took a breath, a little wondering whether he should go in or not.

  The qualifications of wizards are divided into five levels: 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5, with the first class being the best and the fifth class being the second.

As an apprentice who has been in the Heart of Silence for nearly a year, he knows that his fifth-level wizarding qualifications will basically not be associated with an official wizard in this life. Even if he is lucky to break through the level, he can only be regarded as entering. Good things to help people bottom up.

  What stands out is a waste of wood!

  So in the academy, the treatment is slightly better than that of ordinary people without qualifications.

  This is really unacceptable to him who is arrogant!

  Everyone who has said it is the proud child of heaven, why am I filling it up?

  Looking at the sign above his head at the moment, he clearly knew that inside was one of the forbidden areas of the Quiet Heart Academy, a place called the sea of ​​death flowers from the outside world.

The existence in    is one of the strongest guardians of the Heart of Silence. It is said that even the head of the academy has nothing to do with the opponent, and the strength guarantee is at the level of a fifth-level wizard.

   Although he can't understand the concept of a fifth-level wizard, it does not prevent him from knowing that the opponent is absolutely magical compared to himself.

  Basically, except for the members of Quiet Heart, even a mouse cannot get out of it. Even the birds flying in the sky will be forcibly dragged down if they fly not high enough. And even the members of Silent Heart basically had to come out half-dead when they entered. Except for a few extremely powerful mentors, there is nothing intact.

  Thinking about the faintly contemptuous gazes of the freshmen in the same period, Hart swallowed and finally took a step and walked into the sea of ​​flowers.

  After stepping in, he didn't feel anything, just like walking into ordinary flowers.

  The only difference is that the scent is stronger. Compared with standing outside, he smells a little light floral fragrance. After being in it, he feels that the floral fragrance is the only smell inside.

   Sniffing the fragrance in the air, he had a momentary urge to pick a flower.

  Just looking at the flowers entwined with the red mist, he still couldn't help but feel an uneasy feeling in his heart.

  Besides that, as soon as he walked in, he felt an inexplicable premonition, as if subconsciously knowing how to go to see the owner of this sea of ​​flowers.

  It was a very strange feeling, as if someone had stuffed his head in!

  He knew in his heart that this was the guardian's method, and at the same time he was slightly relieved, knowing that the sign outside was not something to be a fool, otherwise he should have been lying down.鈥斺�

  In an endless sea of ​​bright red flowers, after moving forward for a while, he finally saw something other than the flower, or the thing was still a flower, but the flower was bigger.

  That is how the red flower in this sea of ​​flowers looks after being enlarged several thousand times. It is shaking its body slightly as the breeze blows.

  Hart knew that the existence he was looking for was on it based on the feeling in his heart.

   Before he took the initiative to speak, the huge flower blossomed, and a slender figure leaning on the stamen emerged from it:

   "What is your intention?"

Looking at the opponent’s golden vertical pupils, Hart only felt that his heart was tightly grasped. His vision suddenly became blurred, and a feeling of breathing difficulties came to his heart, even on his forehead. A cold sweat broke out.

Seeing the performance of the other party’s scum, Orjuga also smashed his mouth helplessly. It is the weak chicken among the weak chickens.

In these years of life as a garbage man, he can pick up thousands of monsters for nothing every day. Although he has not advanced in 25 years, the blood in his body has involuntarily changed twice under the strengthening of the system, thus making him The body began to show some higher-level features,

  One of them is that if a weak person looks directly at his appearance, the soul will have an allergic reaction, causing dizziness and other conditions.

  Oljuga gave it a relatively simple and easy-to-understand name [The Weak Retreat].

   Normally, if he hasn't been specially strengthened, as long as his soul is a little stronger than ordinary people, he should be able to be greatly immune to the influence of this state.

  Basically mixed with the strength of a low-level apprentice, you can look directly at his face.

  The scum in front of him was obviously on the same level as ordinary people, and even the lower apprentices didn't get in the way. Just seeing his eyes would faint.

  I have to say that it is really useless.

  Looking at the opponent who was about to fall to the ground, Olga cocked his legs and sighed helplessly.

  ‘The scum is also his first fat sheep at any rate, let’s give some face for the time being...’

   So silently turned off his [Weak Retreat] ability temporarily.

  I have to say that for this kind of pure passive ability, turning it on does not require any consumption, and turning it off requires a certain amount of force to suppress it.

  Looking at the other person who looked much more relaxed, Olga said calmly:

   "Trash, raise your head, look my eyes straight, and tell me what your wish is!"

  Looking at Olga’s eyes.

  After some hesitation.

  Although Hart felt very dissatisfied with the first two words of that paragraph, he wanted to appeal!

However, the reason that people have to bow their heads under the eaves is still automatically understood by him after crossing the world and race barriers, so that he directly ignores the dissatisfaction in his heart, and opened his mouth and said tremblingly: "I, I want to be a man. A powerful wizard, so I hope to have a better qualification as a wizard..."

  What is revealed in the words is lack of confidence, even the speech is intermittent.

  He neither knows whether the other party has the ability to change his aptitude, nor does he know whether he has that value, and is worthy of the other party’s help.

  So the question is, does the waste in front of you have this value?

  Under normal circumstances, replacing his organs to give him a higher level of aptitude, although it is not difficult or impossible, but it is definitely not simple, at least ordinary wizards can never do it.

  Otherwise, there would not be so few wizards in the wizarding world.

However, there is a specialization in the art industry, this kind of thing is not difficult for Olga, because as early as the previous world, the source of his death plague was able to create things such as zombies and abominations, and now To transform the flesh and blood organs of an ordinary person, to create gadgets of magical meridians for the other party, it is nothing more than a casual move for him.

  But is he the kind of devil who does good deeds and perfects others?

of course!

  Good at learning, honesty and compliance, saving the masses, being willing to help others, medical geniuses, recycling garbage, how can he get a name for himself?

  In the other's tense gaze, Olga replied plainly: "Your wish, I can satisfy, then let's talk about the charging situation."

   After swallowing, Hart suddenly felt that the situation was very bad, and he seemed to be slaughtered!

  I want to leave...

  　Thanks: 200 starting coins of ox old bookworm xo! The 100 book coins of Jun Zi!

  (End of this chapter)