Please enter the text to reveal that the continent is a real continent compared to the old land continent, and the old land continent is at best a marginal island. Although the Apocalypse Continent still cannot be compared with the Complex Continent, at least in the wizarding world, the importance of this continent is still recognized.
Dev is an exchange student hand-picked by the Yinlu Royal Wizarding Group. He went to the Hurricane Tower in the southern region of the Complex Continent for 'exchange learning'.
The above is what Dev said himself.
In fact, the talented people on the ship all know that the so-called Yinlu Royal Wizard Group is actually the apprentices of the Hurricane Tower who could not be promoted to the official wizards. Relying on some previous connections in the Hurricane Tower, you can get some recommended places for talented people.
So 'exchange students' is pure nonsense. An organization with a thousand-year-old heritage and an official wizard, will communicate with a wizard apprentice organization composed of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled? Haven't woken up yet
However, everyone knew that they knew it, but they buried it in their hearts and kept silent, because no one dared to offend Dev. After all, no matter how old, weak, or disabled, they are still extraordinary beings. According to rumors, there is also a close apprentice of an official wizard in the Yinlu Royal Wizard Group, but only because he missed the promotion, he sadly returned to the Central Empire.
With this relationship, coupled with the fact that the Central Empire itself is rich in financial resources, no one dared to offend Dev too much.
Dev stepped into the dining room, and the noise around him immediately became much quieter.
Because of this, Angel heard someone whispering beside him: "Hey, why is he alone today, why didn't his group of followers come?"
Dev seemed to have heard it too, his eyes glared at the person who was speaking, and when he saw that the other person was terrified and burying his head in eating, he laughed and left.
But when Dev walked out of the crowd, his arrogant expression instantly cooled down.
He went to find the attendant just now, the rooms were all closed, and he didn't know where they went.
"These goddamn bastards." Dev cursed in a low voice through gnashing of teeth. Without the service of the valet, he would even have to cook a meal himself.
Although Dev was used to being arrogant in the talent group, he obviously heard that the "Bauhinia" had a big background, so he didn't have a conflict with the chef. He obediently took a plate and found an empty seat to sit down.
Angel glanced at Dev when he entered the door, and then didn't pay attention to Dev from beginning to end.
He is now in a little doubt. After Dev stepped into the restaurant, Angel clearly heard the grating of the door rattle twice, but Dev was the only one who came in.
Could it be because of overuse of the brain these days, causing auditory hallucinations
Angel has been cultivated by Jon since he was a child to observe the instinct of the surrounding environment. This training is not to seek good luck and avoid evil, but to capture details and self-realization, and to obtain inspiration and opportunities from everything. In a word, it is to reflect the ability of self-knowledge.
Angel has always been instinctively proud of his ability to capture subtle details, but today seems to be a little out of order.
Shaking his head, Angel gave up thinking about this somewhat treacherous detail. Nothing to do with yourself, waste of time.
He likes to enjoy the explosion of taste buds brought by food, and even indulges in food, but only if it is 'food'. For the food on the plate that can only satisfy his stomach, he chooses to accept it without indulging. While eating, his mind ran up the carriage again, and started mental arithmetic for some unsolved answers.
A scream came from not far away, interrupting Angel's thoughts of which planet he had flown to.
"Ah! Who are you? Come out!" A sharp male voice resounded throughout the restaurant. It was followed by the sound of smashing cutlery.
Angel frowned with displeasure.
Not far away, the arrogant Third Prince of the Central Empire was in a state of embarrassment, covering his neck with one hand, blood flowing from his fingers. The other hand lifted the tablecloth and kept waving it around, and the ceramic tableware shattered on the ground.
Dev is like an enraged bull terrier, wielding his minions around. But it was useless, because there was no one within twenty meters of him.
"Hey, crazy again? No! Why is he bleeding?"
"Didn't you see the knife marks on his neck?" someone muttered in a low voice, "strange, but there's no one around him?"
"It's not a ghost, is it?"
The talented people onlookers talked a lot, but no one thought about going forward to help, not to mention how bad Dev's character was, the weird situation just made them deter.
"The blood flow is very fast, but not to the point of gushing. It should be the veins being cut." Angel glanced at his eyes and secretly said: "Even if the veins are cut, at his current blood flow rate, if 10 If you don't get first aid within minutes, you will die."
"There is a knife wound, but there is no one with a knife." Angel's eyes looked around, and he didn't see anyone near Dev. He suddenly remembered the second strange sound of the door grid, his brows stretched, and his eyes flashed: "interesting."
An invisible person? A wizard apprentice? Or, a peer gifted person
Angel leans towards the latter. If it is a wizard apprentice, there is no need to stealth assassination, and it is not necessary to miss a single hit.
Angel pondered to himself, Dev was still going crazy, but as time passed, his voice became weaker. Suddenly, he didn't know what sound he heard, and suddenly picked up the red wine on the table next to him and poured it violently towards the southeast window.
The dark red wine was not splashed on the wooden wall as expected, but was forced to stop in mid-air five meters away.
The wine slowly flowed down, and a red figure gradually appeared.
"Is there really someone? And it's an invisible person!" Someone exclaimed, pointing to the man who showed his body after being poured with wine. "It won't be Master Wizard!"
"Master wizard? Don't be joking, how could the high-ranking wizard come to assassinate us in stealth? If you want us to die, you only need to spit, and we will never turn over." Someone sneered.
"Wait and see, I'll know who it is." A talented person next to him pointed at the invisible man, "I remember Lord Ke Moen talked about the invisibility technique, the illusion of invisibility by hallucination, hiding in aliens. The invisibility of space, and the invisibility that relies on light and shadow to create visual illusions, the first two can only be practiced by formal wizards, and below the formal spells, only level 0 tricks can have the effect of invisibility—the light and shadow are uneven.”
Lord Kemen in this population is the leader of the wizard organization 'Gravity Forest' and a second-level wizard apprentice.
"The light and shadow are uneven. Those who use this trick will definitely show up as long as they are touched by foreign objects."
"Of course, it is not ruled out that the other party is using stealth-type alchemy items. However, even Lord Ke Moen can't afford such alchemy items."
The man was talking, and the invisible man who was splashed by the red wine revealed his true body.
Angel looked at it and raised his brows: it was a handsome young man in a tattered cloth with a rebellious face.
Angel did not know the other party, but from the details of the other party's clothes and actions, the family background of this talented person should belong to the poor.
A poor boy from the bottom, a noble and playful prince.
The poor boy's face was full of rebelliousness, looking at Dev who was bleeding profusely, with a arrogant bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, faintly filled with the pleasure of revenge.
The once noble prince saw the real behind the poor boy, with disbelief and resentment in his eyes, and there was a trace of regret in his hideous expression.
"Interesting, the story behind these two people may be so bloody enough to make Mana gossip for a whole year." Angel smiled and recalled the time when Mana's head maid once gossips about the famous scumbag aristocrat in Watford. scene.
Angel shook his head and was about to turn around and leave the restaurant. He didn't want to waste time in this kind of bloody plot.
Just as he stood up, a middle-aged lady of noble style with silver hair appeared at the chaotic scene.
This graceful and luxurious lady happened to have heard of Angel: Mrs. Meilin, a third-level wizard apprentice sitting on the Bauhinia, from the wizarding organization - Hurricane Tower.
Now that Mrs. Mei Lin has appeared, the ending of the poor boy who committed murder is predictable... eh? ! Angel's eyes suddenly froze. He saw Mrs. Mei Lin came to the center of the arena, ignoring Dev, who was lying on the ground, half-dead, but with a look of surprise, there were a lot of teenagers wounding people with knives.
Mrs. Mei Lin raised her hand and waved, and the filth on the boy's body was swept away.
"What's your name?" Mrs. Merlin asked the poor boy.
"Isley. Dear Mr. Meilin, my name is Yisili." The young man said respectfully. He did not give his surname because he did not have a 'surname'. The 'surname' represents the inheritance of a family, he is an orphan, and his name is the name of the wolf dog raised by the noble master who once served. In order to get this name, he fought the wolf dog to the point of blood dripping all over his body, and after finally twisting the wolf dog's neck, the noble master gave him the name "Isli".
"Isley, all right. I remember your name."
"You are very good! The source of magic power has been exported in a short period of time... Could it be that your innate spiritual power is higher than 20 points?" Mrs. Mei Lin suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed directly to Isli's forehead.
"Sure enough, your talent's mental strength is born at 23 points, which allows you to save a lot of time in the early stage, at least 10 times faster than ordinary talents! No wonder you channeled the source of magic power so quickly." Mrs. Mei Lin smiled. Kai, said to the boy: "I only told you about the principle of light and shadow staggered half a month ago. If you can use light and shadow staggered, it means that you have understood the basic knowledge of light and shadow, which is very good, very good!"
"You have to remember that wizards' techniques are based on knowledge and magic power. Both are indispensable. Now you have stepped into the door of a junior wizard apprentice. From today, you can move to the top floor."
After saying these words, Mrs. Mei Lin turned and left without looking back.
Dev on the ground was dying at this time. When Mrs. Meilin's figure disappeared in the Baifu restaurant, Dev's desperate eyes slowly became dull... In the end, no one offered a helping hand, and Dev was watching the crowd. , the body became completely cold.
Murderer, Isri. Looking at the cold corpse on the ground, he smiled slightly and turned to leave.
No one condemned him, and no one dared to call him. At least on this ship, Yisli has completed a transformation and became an existence that can dominate the lives of others.
Angel left silently, and now he deeply felt that wizards really had no distinction between black and white, and in their eyes, good and evil were not worth mentioning at all.
The Yinlu royal wizard group behind Dev also came from the wizarding force where Mrs. Meilin belonged. However, even so, Mrs. Meilin was still desperate, and she didn't even give her the effort to look up at Dev. It can be seen that the wizard's attitude towards mortals is indifferent and cruel.
After this incident, Angel redoubled his sense of existence. Before he had no strength, the scythe of the god of death would always be on his neck. This is reality, the reality of the wizarding world.