Ultra-dimensional Star Master

The library may be really great, but it is just a tool to me. Even if it is a hundred times and a thousand times greater than it is now, I will not bend down to worship it, let alone bend down to worship it. A person that disgusts me.

"You probably don't know how amazing that library is..."

"No matter how great it is, one day I will step on it."

"Okay, you're crazy, we have no common language, huh."

The two people were thinking about life on the sidelines, chatting happily, and finally broke up peacefully - that is to say, they did not agree to fight again.

Ivy feels that he has a lot to digest, mainly about magic perception; Avril feels that she has more things to digest, mainly about doubting life.

Can anyone really be such a genius?

As one of the geniuses, Avril is also extremely outstanding. Around her, there are also all kinds of noisy geniuses lingering around her. However, so-called geniuses cannot be compared, otherwise there will be many other people's geniuses telling you what kind of posture you need to take in life.

Avril came to her secret residence, entered a secret room, and summoned a communication array. This combination of magic device and array was far more reliable than the so-called safe magic phone.

After the bloodline certification, she connected to the other end, the chief court mage of Amy Kingdom, her teacher Ms. Elizabeth, who was an elegant, powerful, low-key academic lunatic, but in many ways, very amiable.

"What's the matter, dear Avril?"

I don’t know how old this respectable old man is, but he is still very elegant. Of course, you can't ask her age. When she enters the rage mode, even her boss, Avril Lavigne's father, the boss of the kingdom, will retreat, or leave, who knows?

Someone once saw that near the Royal Magic Hotel where Elizabeth was staying, this respectable king kept posing, singing love songs, and finally obtained a pyroblast. Even through the armor, his face was at least black. One week.

In short, the royal family's affairs are just an anecdote, and the common people can just listen to it.

Although Elizabeth didn't like the king, she liked Avril very much, as if she saw herself in the past, and gave her a lot of guidance in magic.

Avril Lavigne has lamented more than once that half of her solid status and accomplishments today are due to her own genius, and the other half is due to her teacher, Ms. Elizabeth.

"Teacher, I met a young man today who is worth investing in. I would like to add him to our team."

"Ah, this...is this young man very handsome?" Elizabeth asked with a smile.

"Of course." Avril blushed, "But it's not what you think. I really think he is very powerful, and he may be a more talented person than me."

"Haha, you rarely praise a person like this. It seems that this young man is really outstanding. I am very curious about him. Why don't I make an appointment with him to meet him and you can arrange it?"

"I'm afraid not now. He is preparing for the Twelve Elements Magic University and will be busy for a while."

"Oh, I forgot about this. I was already too busy, hahaha." Elizabeth paused, thought carefully, and then said, "We'll talk about it after the exam is over. But, what about the twelve elements? I can't pass it." It doesn’t matter, but the mysterious library is a bit interesting.”

In Elizabeth's Magic Research Laboratory, she sat there meditating. Occasionally when she woke up, she would give some casual instructions to the students through the recording crystal. She has always been strict with her younger generations, with the exception of Avril, who is doting with strictness.

She sighed. Little Avril was very arrogant. This was the third time she recommended that Avril. It must be said that the little boy successfully aroused her curiosity.

Excluding the hormonal factors of puberty, if this person is really worthy of Avril's admiration, what a genius he would be.

Could it be that monster?

No, at least not gender-wise. The one named Lin Mingmei was the only disciple she longed for most but could not get.

In fact, she understands that she can't teach much, and she always has to find ways to win over her team, but...

It’s so frustrating, and my team is not as rich as anyone else. God, no one would play like this.

Avril lay on the bed and fell asleep contentedly.

She could feel that the teacher was really moved. She actually likes Ivy very much, not the kind of love between men and women, but between friends... Well, I can't explain it clearly. The thoughts of those adults are always too complicated, really...

She just hopes that she and Ivey will always be in the same camp and be able to fight side by side without becoming enemies. That would be satisfying.

As for Ivey, he is still sitting on the sidelines for who knows how long.

It was completely dark, but he was still comprehending.

So, UU reads www. uukanshu.net Many times, fighting is the best teacher.

This has helped him improve a lot. The subtle combat experience and indescribable spellcasting intuition are often a thousand miles away. Just like two people with the same cultivation level, one of them can beat the other in a fancy way. The difference lies here. The understanding of magic is different and the depth is different.

Some teachers who are very knowledgeable and have studied magic all their lives may not understand as much as those young birds who have fought several life-and-death battles in some aspects.

There is a certain order of learning, and there is a specialization in the arts, that's all.

He opened his eyes and showed a smile. He felt that his two-dimensional two-star strength was already showing signs of rising to three stars.

The most important thing is that cultivation is not the first priority. Ivey has made a qualitative change in his understanding of combat magic and his core understanding of ordinary magic.

It's just that this kind of guidance, well, with their current strength, it can barely be regarded as a discussion battle, and there is still a limit to what can be improved.

What he looks forward to most is the kind of life-and-death struggle, the squeezing of potential, and the approaching fear of death, which can force him to act more beyond himself. There is great power in ascension, otherwise there is death.

To a certain extent, this can also be called the pan-forest law of the Dharma God Continent, life or death, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

This can be regarded as a little trick that the vice-principal set for himself. Avril really worked hard for the reputation of Phoenix College.

Ivey thought this hehely, artificially putting aside some unnecessary troubles.

In this case, I will pass the Twelve Elements exam with excellent results as a reward for her continued help.

He stood up and walked around the campus along the brightly lit boulevard.