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

The sound of pouring tea came.

The white-haired first-level magician Leiren had just poured a cup of freshly brewed tea for Celia.

After finishing, he turned around and walked to the opposite side of Jian Ze.

Back to where he should stand.

"And I, too, don't want so many meaningless deaths." Celia said.

"Lady Celia..." Jian Ze was about to say something but stopped.

"You don't have to apologize." Celia interrupted her and said as a matter of course, "It's all Fulilian's fault."

[People who are not strong enough will all die in the third round of tests? ]

[It's all because of that annoying disciple! ]

[Fu Fu: Meow meow meow? ]

[Old Fu: Is frying fish illegal? ]

[Fu Fu: Blame me. 】

"Special matters require special treatment." Celia said, "I will be the examiner for the third round of tests."

Celia showed a meaningful smile on her face, "I will screen them in a peaceful way."

She looked to the right, the old white-haired first-level magician, "You used to be the examiner."

"No objection, Leernen."

The white-haired first-level magician Leernen lowered his eyes, put his hand on his right chest, and said disrespectful words in a respectful state:

"After all, Lady Celia is willful."

"It's not the first time."

Celia smiled at the corner of her mouth and listened to Leernen's words.

Leernen said sincerely: "Besides."

"I am not qualified to test Ms. Flillian."

【If you can talk, say more. 】

【Hahahaha, the answer is so real. ]

Leernen looked thoughtful, "I saw it at first sight."

"She is limiting her magic power."

"That huge amount of magic power is enough to rival yours, Lady Celia."

In the picture.

In the hall, a huge wave of magic power permeated the air.

The source was Celia.

[Good fellow, this old man saw it at a glance? ]

[Haita saw it because he was Fulilian's teammate and had observed for a long time. ]

[Is this old man very strong? ]

[At a glance? The other first-level magicians didn't see that Fulilian was hiding her magic power. ]

Celia sneered when she heard it.

She turned her head and looked to the other side, "Falshu, did you notice it?"

The black-haired male magician wearing round glasses answered after hearing, "No."

"I don't know what you mean..."

Falshu recalled when he met Fulilian, "I saw her magic power in the examination room with my own eyes."

"I don't think it was magic under restrictions."

Falshu said, and Genau also looked at Leernen.

Falshu stretched out a finger, and the magic power that emanated from his hand kept swaying and fluctuating.

"Her magic power does not have the unique fluctuations under restrictions."

He looked at the magic fluctuations in his hand and said, "Any creature with magic power."

"It is impossible to eliminate this fluctuation."

Celia smiled carelessly and listened to Falshu's words.

"Even if it is possible." Falshu speculated, "It will definitely take a very long time."

Celia heard this and the smile on her face became even bigger.

"I don't think this technology is practical." Falshu commented.

【Fu: I have plenty of time. 】

【Fu: Practice makes perfect. 】

【If you don't do this, how can you deceive the demons. 】

Celi Ai turned her head to look at the tea table beside her, and reached out to pick up the teacup, "Fulilian has devoted her whole life to this impractical technology."

"To deceive the demons." Celiai took a sip of tea.

Leernen listened silently, looking at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Compared to us humans, the demons are much more sensitive to magic."

Celi Ai looked at Leernen, "If you don't have natural talent."

"Even if you limit it for one or two hundred years, you can't deceive the demons."

Celi Ai turned her head to look at the window, "It's a complete waste of time."

"If you use this time to train other abilities, you will definitely become several times stronger."

In the camera, there is an old-style Roman bed by the window, and several piles of magic books are stacked on the ground.

Celia mercilessly commented on Fulilian's behavior: "It's really inefficient."

[Hey, using such a bed means that the master is a super old demon. 】

Celia crossed her legs and placed a teacup on her legs, "But this inefficient approach sometimes causes the opponent to reveal flaws."

Falxiu listened quietly to Celia's words.

"In the battle between skilled magicians."

Celia raised her raised toes, "Misjudging the opponent's magic power may directly lead to death."

Hearing this, Falxiu turned to look at Celia.

At that time, Fulilian was fighting against the demon Aura, the screen shows the huge gap in magic power between the two people.

Fulilian is limiting her own magic power, while the other party is Aura, a demon who is unrestrained and releases huge magic power.

Celia commented: "In fact, although Fulilian's skills are not mature from her age, she has eliminated many demons with this trick."

In the screen, Aura's eyes widened instantly after using the obedience balance. She found that the magic power released by Fulilian on the opposite side was not as weak as it seemed.

It was a magician who had practiced for many years more than her, had much more magic power, and lived for thousands of years.

["Now, the magician standing in front of you is a magician who has lived for thousands of years."]

[Grandmaster Celia is also praising Fulilian now. ]

"Flilian's magic power limit is so extreme." Celia did not hide the praise in her tone.

[Although her skills are immature in the eyes of the master, and although she thinks that persisting for a thousand years is meaningless, the master will still praise her. ]

Her eyes became far-reaching, "As far as I know, the only one who can see through this at a glance is the Demon King."

"And now there is a second one, Reernen."

Celiai retracted her eyes and looked at the right side of the hall with a smile.

[The master compared him with the Demon King, which means he is very recognized. ]

Reernen stood in place, and after hearing what Celia said, he was not surprised at all.

Instead, he lowered his head and said modestly: "It was just a coincidence."

"I accidentally saw a slight fluctuation."

"That's all."

Celiai heard it, put her chin in and looked at Reernen with a smile: "You are so humble and steady."

She lowered her head and glanced at the teacup in her hand.

"Half a century has passed since you became the first first-level magician."

In the picture.

Back then, Reernen was still a young man with silver-gray hair and blue eyes, with a literary temperament.

Celia walked past him expressionlessly.

"But you are still that cowardly boy."

"That's the only thing I feel extremely sorry about." Celia judged steadily in her mature voice.