I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

Fulilian closed the book in her hand, "It seems to be a big challenge."

She put the magic book in her hand back into the bookcase.

"By the way, the number of magicians has decreased a lot." Fulilian sighed.

Philen asked, "Were there more in the past than now?"

Flilian looked at Philen, "A hundred years ago, when the offensive of the Demon King's army intensified."

"It was common to meet magicians on the street."

She looked into the magic library, "And now, if it weren't for this kind of magic city."

"You can't see one at all."

Philen was a little surprised.

[Many died in the battle with the Demon King's army. The battle with the Demon King is not just the matter of the Hero Team... There are also many magic legions...]

"Then practice hard for the test in two months." Fulilian put the borrowed book back to its original place.

The scene switched.

Arrived in the forest outside.

Philen pointed the wooden staff in his hand straight ahead.

Fulilian stood beside Philen and reached out to help Philen adjust the position of holding the staff.

Hugh Tark was sleeping on a stone under the shade of a tree nearby.

[Hahaha, Hugh Tark is sleeping on the ground. ]

[Tomato: Ah~ so leisurely. ]

[Tomato's leisurely life. ]

In the library.

Philen and Fulilian continued to borrow books in the library.

Then they went to the open space nearby to experiment with magic.

In the sky.

It was instantly filled with dangerous magic.

Then it bombarded the wooden stake, stirring up a lot of smoke and dust.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Philen and Fulilian looked at the magic effect in front of them.

In the hut.

The cake was full of candles, and Fulilian blew out all the candles on it. Philen and Hugh Tark applauded Fulilian.

There were so many candles on it that it was hard to count them.

[21, two thousand and one hundred years old? ]

[Cake: I have never been poked in so many eyes. ]

In the hotel.

Philen was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly he realized that someone was covering his mouth.

Unexpectedly, it was Fulilian who was already asleep.

Philen always knew that Fulilian's sleeping posture was not honest.

But, what the hell is it that she slept in her bed from another bed?

Looking at Fulilian who was still sleeping soundly on her quilt in the room.

Philen was silent and pulled away the hand covering her breath.

[What a unique sleeping posture. ]

[Fufu is so dishonest. ]

[She didn't wake up yet? ]

[How did she do it? ]

At night.

Fulilian held the half-moon staff and watched Philen fly from the side.

She had a smile on her face.

Philen's magic was getting better and better.

After dawn.

The Magic Association of Visast.

At the door.

Fulilian and Philen walked towards the hall in front of the stairs.

In the hall.

Quite a few people gathered here.

On the platform in the center of the Magic Association in front, a member of the Magic Association wearing a blue robe introduced to everyone: "From now on."

"Holding the first-level magician selection test."

On the side.

"This year is really a big harvest."

A man wearing a blue robe said to the girl with long beige hair beside him.

There are quite a few magicians in this hall.

"The so-called magician is a title that can only be obtained by people with extraordinary talents and strength."

"There are also few among the magicians." The magic guild introduced on the stage.

A man with silver hair, with a sinister and arrogant smile on his face, and the edge of the collar of his white windbreaker is black plush.

At first glance, he came from the cold north.

"Captain of the Northern Magic Team, who has been fighting against the remnants of the Demon King's army for many years, the second-level magician Viabel."

The people of the Magic Association clearly know the identity of this blue-haired man.

"Of course, the test content also comes with corresponding risks." The man on the stage introduced the relevant contract, "All the unexpected events you encounter have nothing to do with the Continental Magic Association."

The camera swept over the participating magicians.

On the side.

A middle-aged man with reddish-brown hair and reddish-brown beard, wearing a pair of glasses on his left eye.

Looks honest and has extremely strong strength.

"Winning the bloody power struggle and ascending the throne of the court magician."

"The cunning second-level magician Duncan."

Then.

The camera switched to the purple-haired Philen, "The third-level magician Philen who won the third-level test as the youngest candidate in history."

[Ah, is Philen's name so loud? ]

[Fei Lun is probably at the level of a god of learning, and his reputation is so great. ]

The two magicians on the sideThe people from the association looked at the contestants in the hall.

The man stretched out his fingers to adjust the frame of his glasses, "But there are dangerous people."

The girl with beige hair looked aside.

The camera also switched to the girl with green hair.

She had a smile on her lips and narrowed her eyes, as if everyone in the audience was her prey.

"In the second-level test two years ago, she killed the first-level magician examiner."

"The third-level magician Yubel who was disqualified from the test."

Yubel looked over and seemed to notice that someone was looking at her.

'Ah...' The girl with beige hair was a little surprised.

[Ah, this look is really unusual. ]

[It was an accident... But was it an accident that he accidentally hit someone too hard? ]

The man with glasses turned his head and looked aside, "There are other potential stocks..."

He seemed to have found something in the crowd, and he found a very unique person in the crowd.

The location of Fulilian.

"There is a person with magic power, like a skilled old magician."

"Who is that?" The man looked at Fulilian.

The beige-haired magician didn't know either. There was no record of Fulilian in the Magic Association.

"I don't know."

[Magic Old Deng. ]

[This one is even more important. ]

[There is also a person from ancient times. ]

[There is also a magician who defeated the Demon King, practiced for thousands of years, and buried the most demons in history - Fulilian who buried!! ]

[One of the members of the team that killed the Demon King in the previous generation. ]

"Now announce the content of the first round of tests." On the stage, the people from the Magic Association announced to everyone.

"The project is team combat."

"There are 57 candidates in total, and every three people will be divided into a team to take the test."

"Start grouping now."

As he said, magic fluctuations appeared in front of everyone.

Then a circle appeared in front of everyone.

"Bracelet." Fulilian reached out to take the bracelet in front of her and put it on her left wrist.

She looked at the words on it, "There are numbers on it, which means I am in the second team."

"You can know the location of your companion's bracelet by injecting magic power." Fulilian turned the bracelet in her hand and studied the use of the bracelet.

"Use this to identify your own team."

In the hall, Fulilian clearly identified the location of the same magic fluctuation.

"It's really interesting." Fulilian walked forward to find her teammates.

"Let alone the usual team, let the magicians with strange personalities form a temporary team."

"It's difficult to have a decent cooperation."

When passing by, everyone in the hall looked around to identify the location of their teammates.

"At this time, the first impression is crucial." Fulilian walked forward, thinking about this way of teaming while looking for her teammates.

"Be careful not to cause any problems."