Your notoriety is known to everyone.

Then I began to think about the duel between Alice and Elena in this trial, and what kind of feedback the Gate of Saint Helte would give in the end.

Being able to break through the illusion with willpower should be enough to be considered excellent, but the subsequent development seems messy and it is impossible to make many valuable inferences.

As for Lufiya, who is not affected by the illusion at all, there is no way to consider it.

But it is true that he escaped the pursuit of fate. This should give him a lot of rewards.

"After the trial is over, if Alina wants to attack me, you must protect me tightly. Think of it as a gift from me for keeping your little secret."

Logos thought for a moment and then gave instructions to Lufia beside him in a serious and threatening tone.

Alina was angry last night, and she was also angry during the trial. If she had a fight with Alice now, she would be getting more angry and more angry.

At this time, the opponent's anger level was probably about to burst. He didn't want to face Alina alone in this state.

Chapter 113: Rogers's Warm Greetings

The battle between Alice and Elena has been going on. The magic power of the two of them seems to be endless. The blazing light and the ferocious white flames continue to collide with each other, making loud noises. The battle completely destroyed the stall in front of the Scarlo Fair. messy.

This made Luo Gesi start to doubt himself, without the blessing of the magic book, whether he could achieve this level with only his own bloodline talent.

The skylight in the trial illusion gradually dimmed, and everything was shrouded in a layer of mist, making everything appear slender and ethereal.

Logos saw that Lufiya's figure next to him became increasingly hazy, until the vague outline completely disappeared.

[The Gate of Saint Helte is trying to detect and obscure some of your memories. The Ignorance Special is passively triggered, and you will not be affected by this effect. 】

"Are you going to start the next round of fantasy?"

Logos pinched his chin and waited for the scene to change, but gradually, he found that except for the thick mist floating back and forth, there was no other reaction, and the magic power stopped flowing, as if the Gate of St. Helta had given up. generally.

Immediately afterwards, several hazy figures floated in front of him. These figures were so shadowy that it was difficult to see their colors and details.

It can only be roughly recognized that these figures are all wearing various types of robes, and occasionally some are wearing limp pointed wizard hats.

"This child is a bit special and difficult to evaluate..."

A hoarse and gentle voice sounded, seeming to be sizing up Rogers.

"How many years have I been buried? The stars are hard to see and my fate is unclear, but many interesting things have appeared in this world."

"The grass under our feet has gone through more than nine hundred years. The two of us have lost a lot of time."

"The little guy from Hilmi Court? He's pretty good, just a little worse than I used to be."

"..."

Luo Gesi listened to the chatter and comments of the figures, raised his hands to touch his chest respectfully, and performed a standard student salute to the sages of St. Helte.

"My child, if you can wake up a few of us, it shows that you not only have the qualifications, but you have also performed the deeds of a sage in the past.

"You don't want to continue the trial, and we won't force you. Let's talk about it. What do you want?

"I am not too stingy as an buried old man. As long as it is not excessive and I can give you, I will satisfy you."

The figure who was the first to speak slowly floated in front of Luo Gesi. The other person put his hands behind his back and asked the question kindly with his head lowered.

Upon hearing this, Luo Gesi saluted again and expressed his thanks, and then fell into deep thought.

Before the final battle with the big boss, Alice also saw the afterimages of several sages at the Gate of St. Helta, but she only received a lot of teachings and no substantial items.

What he wanted most was to pry off scraps from the door, but this request seemed difficult to express.

He had already obtained the most valuable enlightenment gift from the Gate of Saint Helte, and the other party's sudden question was probably also part of the trial.

“I’m a greedy guy and I want a lot from you.

"I hope that the saint can also get the special initiation certificate, so that her future journey will be easier; I also hope that my partners who just tried it in an illusion with me can get the best and most suitable foundation laying ceremony for them. "

After thinking for a moment, Luo Gesi spoke slowly.

The foundation laying ceremony is not a prerequisite for promotion to Silver, but it can greatly increase the upper limit after promotion.

After returning home for the summer vacation, although he couldn't find an agent for the horse fight with Arkan, he could arrange some helpers.

Even the orthodox nobles like my own family have not been able to master their own foundation laying ceremony, and it is certainly impossible for a wandering people like the Santan tribe to do so.

Therefore, every additional bronze-level helper who has experienced the foundation-laying ceremony in the riding battle is equivalent to one more winner.

"We will not pry into the illusion constructed from the trialists' memories, so you need to tell me their names one by one."

The old man chuckled, and behind his words it was clear that he was willing to meet these requirements.

When Luo Gesi said the names one by one, the figures did not disappear, but asked him to open the magic book.

"You are such a naughty little guy, but I don't hate it. These are some of my early research notes. I hope they can help you."

The sage with the appearance of Quaroges walked to his side, raised his hand and lit a stream of light into the magic book.

After that, several figures did the same thing. When the last one was awarded, their figures slowly disappeared into the mist again.

The outline of a huge and majestic door appeared in front of Luo Gesi. He held the magic book in his hand, looked at the many ancient characters flowing on the pages, and closed it with a satisfied sound.

The instructor in charge of the trial also discovered the abnormality of Logos's withdrawal. After hearing that he had completed the trial and received the favor of the sages of the past, the instructor remained silent for a while and sent him back to the dormitory area of ​​Hilmi Academy. .

The sun gradually disappeared in the sky, giving the stars and the moon the opportunity to appear. The black screen full of stars was dotted with countless flickering lights.

Under the cover of night, Rogers was the only one in his cabin. Elena and Lufia had not returned yet. After the trial, they went directly to hold the groundbreaking ceremony.

Rogers sat at the desk in the living room, flipped through the magic book for a while, and put it aside with a headache.

In the past two semesters of study, he has only mastered the Quranduna language briefly, so it is estimated that many of the knowledge will have to wait for a while before he can understand it smoothly.

After washing up a little, he returned to the dormitory and went to bed for a rare peaceful sleep.

But the lack of daily noise and presence made him occasionally feel a little unaccustomed to it.

The next day.

After getting up, Rogers received a letter from Alkan. He sat at the living room table and opened the envelope, and found that the words in the letter were much more violent than before.

For example, Arkan promised that he could suppress his strength to the Bronze level to fight on horseback, mocked Logos for his poor reputation that everyone outside the world knew, and finally even insulted Logos for his cowardice and was ruining the honor of the family and Saint Helte, etc. wait.

"Is it a provocation? How much do you want to fight me..."

He scratched his head, becoming more and more confused about Alkan's intention. After thinking for a moment, he spread out the paper and felt that according to etiquette, he should reply to the previous letter anyway.

Then, with "Mom" as the center, "Eighteen Generations of Ancestors" as the radius, a certain organ as the weapon, and eroticism as the skill, he gave Alkan a polite greeting that radiated in all directions.

"Nomads seem to attach great importance to ancestor worship. I hope Young Chief Arkan can feel the sincerity in my beautiful writing."

After a moment of appreciating his literary talents that were born through the trials of the Internet in his previous life, he took out the envelope, wrapped the paper, and finally put on the lacquer. He was going to ask Professor Idrul for help in sending it out, and by the way, he could pick up some post-holiday supplies from the professor. Something that can be used.

Luo Gesi walked out of the wooden house, took out the college badge, and input a little magic power into it. Before long, a emerald green light enveloped him directly.

When his vision was clear again, he heard the sounds of many animals, including the melodious and low roar of deer, the increasingly intense howl of wolves, the sharp and cheerful howl of foxes, and the roar of lions that seemed to be venting their anger. Roar……

These creatures are carrying out their most primitive activities in a dense and green jungle, where the sun casts dappled light and shadow through the dense leaves.

A unicorn wolf with fiery red fur is currently connected to a huge Rafflesia flower. The flower has been pushed into the soil with the movements of the unicorn wolf, but it is still squatting in a weird posture. activity.

There is also a gray deer with huge antlers attacking the small tree trunk next to it, and a white lion pressing down on a large black mushroom...

Logos walked silently to a tree that was too big for more than a dozen people to hug. The tree house where Idrul lived was located on top of the tree.

The current Idrul was standing in front of a big table under the tree, playing with an emerald green stem cut from somewhere, trying to graft it onto a strong Demon-Eating Mushroom.

【inform! The Lord of the Feast cast a confused look at this place. 】

"Does the vice-principal know what is happening here?" Rogers walked up to Idrul and couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Idrul's palms trembled slightly. He did not directly answer Luo Gesi's question. Instead, he pointed to the magic-eating mushroom in the earthen basin and said proudly: "Look! I didn't use magic to assist, and I succeeded." Let them combine!"

"Professor Idrul is so powerful, you are indeed the most powerful magician in Saint Helte besides the principal.

"I need a lot of food and fruits that look normal but can cause long-term diarrhea and vomiting in the eater. It's best that they can't be detected by magic or magic."

After Luo Gesi praised him in a flat tone, he then made his request.

"Give me a month." Idrul stroked his beard and stared at his grafting results with great satisfaction.

"Can you please finish it before summer vacation? It's urgent." Rogers said sincerely.

"That's okay." Idrul pondered for a moment and reluctantly nodded slowly: "Every time you come to me, you just ask for something. When you write your memoirs in the future, don't forget to mention more of my help to you. .”

"I will remember your kindness to me." Rogers nodded solemnly and glanced at the messy scene behind him, but he didn't say much. He just asked for help in sending a letter at the end.

……

When Rogers was sent back to his cabin by Idrul, he found that Alina and Lufia had already settled on the sofa. Alina did not continue to be angry at him, but instead looked at him sideways and said something. Thanks.

In the days that followed, Rogers became much quieter when facing Alina. He knew the gap in rank between the two of them, and his behavior became much more conscientious.

The sun hanging high in the blue sky becomes more and more brilliant as time goes by, and the breath of the sun becomes hotter.

St. Helte has been busy. First-year students have participated in senior graduation ceremonies, grade graduation ceremonies, and various speeches by instructors...

Accompanied by the chirping of cicadas that seemed to be everywhere, Rogers and Alina, guided by Hans, returned to the Braid Territory through the teleportation array.

Before getting ready to board the carriage home, Luo Gesi listened to Hans talk about the many changes in the outside world and the story of Alkan personally leading a team to harass the people in his territory. He proposed to the goddess of the Shanta tribe that he wanted to fight before the horse fight started. See his request.

Luo Gesi reacted indifferently to this, but Alina beside him slowly darkened her face.

Old rules......or2

Chapter 4: What did Rogers do to you? ! (6k)

The Green Valley is located on the west side of the eastern border of the empire. It carries rich fertility and vitality. It is the largest and best granary and pasture in the eastern border.

Its west and south sides are surrounded by majestic and continuous mountains. The mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, forming a spectacular scenery.

Next to the rugged mountains, there are vast and fertile lands, flower-filled grasslands, clear intertwined streams, herds of cattle and sheep, and galloping horses.

Logos returned to the Earl's Mansion, spent a few days catching up with his parents, and then went straight to the Barony of Morotan in the Green Valley, which is also the territory he currently inherits and belongs to the Breed Territory.

He did not go to the baron's mansion and was not very willing to deal with the many vassals and squires in the territory. Instead, he chose to stay in a small villa.

The only person accompanying him was Erina. Alice said she would be here in a few days, while Lufia wanted to see when she could convince her parents.

The sunlight falls as softly as silk on the grass in the backyard of the villa, presenting every detail of the grass clearly and realistically. The breeze flows and the grass blades dance slightly, showing the rhythm of nature and the vitality of life.

Luo Gesi was wearing a white half-sleeved shirt and black knee-length shorts, with a monocle in his eye sockets. He sat cross-legged on the grass, reading the Sage's Codex in the Magic Book with his eyes lowered.

"This word is translated into animist philosophy by the current imperial language. It is a comprehensive word that mainly refers to the connection and interaction between spirituality and nature, so the meaning of this passage should be to tell..."

Alina was wearing a white dress, leaning against Rogers' side with her legs bent, reading the manuscript with him, and helping to answer his questions from time to time.

The two of them were enveloped in a bright atmosphere, constantly interpreting the wisdom from the sages of the past.

When a breeze came and blew Alina's long snow-white hair, Hans quickly came to Luo Gesi's side and opened his mouth to report:

"Master, the goddess of the Santan tribe is here. She is waiting in the living room, and I have arranged for her accompanying guards to stay in the pavilion in the front yard."

Erina slowly frowned upon hearing this, and a bit of displeasure flashed through her slightly closed eyes, as if she was unhappy about interrupting the immersive atmosphere.

Luo Gesi closed the magic book and melted it back into the void. He stood up and patted his butt, slightly raising his chin to show his clarification.

Then he and Alina went to a simply decorated living room.

The goddess who was sitting on the sofa stood up quickly when she saw the visitor, and gave a standard meeting lord ceremony to Luo Gesi.

"You may call me Izril, and I appreciate your permission to visit."

Izrael is a slender girl. Her long dark brown hair is tied behind her neck. She wears a hair ornament made of flowers and feathers on her head. She wears a soft linen robe and is wrapped diagonally. The outer cover is embroidered with mountain eagle totem and sun and moon patterns.

The other party's skin is fair, not like the nomads who have been exposed to wind and sun. His dark eyes are as calm as a mirror lake, and his beautiful face exudes a trace of divine brilliance that seems to be born with him. .

"It's an honor for me to meet you, no need to be polite." Luo Gesi stroked his chest slightly and motioned for the other person to sit down, while he and Alina sat on the sofa on the opposite side.

The round low table between the three people was filled with steaming black tea and various refreshments.

Luo Gesi suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. He found that both the goddess and Alina seemed to be staring at each other intently, as if they were engaging in some kind of competition.

Every nomadic group that is large enough to have a certain size will have its own goddess. These goddesses assume some of the functions of prophets. They will inherit the precious knowledge left by the goddesses of the past generations. They control the sacrificial power of the clan and also have a certain degree of political discussion. right.

Izrael doesn't look much older than Logos, but the other party is actually seventeen years old. However, the special characteristics of the goddess make her grow much slower than ordinary people, and she also has more abilities than ordinary people. Long lifespan.

"I know that Arkan cannot be your opponent, so I beg you to refuse this rude invitation to a riding fight. This will not damage any of your glory."

Not long after, Izril folded her hands on her knees and spoke slowly in a pleading tone.

Rogers raised his hand to hold his monocle slightly, and was about to ask the other party why he didn't persuade Alkan with confusion, when Alina next to him interjected: "This goddess is lying, she doesn't think You can beat Alkan."

Izril subconsciously wanted to open her mouth to refute something, but under Alina's sarcastic gaze, she finally chose to be quiet.