You call this a black hand?

Due to various concerns, the rule of freshman trial has been dusty for more than a hundred years.

For this restart, the school attaches great importance to it and specially dispatched three of their vice-deans to keep an eye on the students participating in the trial. They also need to use the crystal ball's own standards as a reference to determine the potential level of each student.

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In other words, the judgment standard of the crystal ball is one thing, but the treatment that students can ultimately enjoy is another.

This gave the three vice presidents a lot of room for maneuver.

So in the past few trials, they have successively adjusted many students, some will be adjusted below the crystal ball judgment level, and some will be raised.

This kind of regulation is not judged based on respective interests and personal impressions, but based on ideas.

However, differences in concepts can lead to profound contradictions in some cases. The deputy dean named Yunia Lesomore values ​​the students' knowledge range most and does not care about on-the-spot performance, while another deputy dean does not.

on the contrary.

There are not many all-round students, so the two of them started to have conflicts...

"As a mixed-race person, Egg Wilson's performance is really impressive."

When there was no response, the deputy dean who spoke first spoke again.

"But some young people who were highly praised in the past have no real materials and are first-class in their ability to deceive."

I couldn't tell whether her words were out of spite or sincere.

"The trial has just begun, and the students are still in a state of landing. It's a bit early to say this now."

Juliana, who was wearing a black trench coat, responded with disdain: "When he lands on the battlefield, he can still maintain the lead, and it's not too late for you to brag."

"Telling the truth can be called bragging. It seems that our -"

"In contrast, I am more curious about Professor Robertson and his team's success in this operation. What do you think?"

The third brown-haired lady present suddenly interrupted her companion.

She was obviously changing the subject, but the question was really attractive.

In addition to this group of students, there are two groups of people in the current trial area.

A team of lecturers and professors are going deep into the core of the golden storm, hoping to find out the true identity of the mysterious knight who created the storm.

Another wave of similar teams were scattered around the battlefield, tracking and investigating who had summoned this mysterious knight.

Compared with the students' trials, the school actually pays more attention to the mission progress of the last two groups of teams.

Because the trial is only an internal matter within the school and has nothing to do with priorities.

Finding out about the mysterious knight is a "diplomatic incident" that must be completed——

The Blackmore family has disciples all over the wizarding world. Today, more than ten ministers of magic from various countries have close relationships with this family.

The current headmaster of Fort St. Grant is even the apprentice of the previous head of the Sommer family.

At present, the daughter of the current patriarch of the family is in the hands of the barbaric imperial people. If they don't have bargaining chips, it will be difficult for them to get her over.

The truth about Mysterious Knight is the bargaining chip.

However, this bargaining chip is not easy to obtain.

The search for the summoner can also be carried out around the outer area of ​​the golden storm. Although it is difficult, there is progress.

However, to confirm the identity of the mysterious knight, one needs to brave the raging storm to go to the core.

This is difficult because the repulsion of the storm is extremely strong, and the deeper it goes, the stronger the repulsion encountered.

To the extent that the storm range is enough to cover a small city, it is like a long and never-ending journey for the school instructors.

However, with its rich inventory of knowledge and magic props, the school is not helpless.

By analyzing the power characteristics of this storm and then carrying out targeted resistance, with the cooperation of many people, they have completed most of the road.

There was just one thing that became the biggest obstacle for them to complete this task.

That was how long this mysterious knight existed, not long at all.

From appearance to disappearance, it only takes ten minutes at most...

Because of this, the ten-minute limit seemed to be an insurmountable chasm. They tried their best but could not completely conquer it.

"Since the characteristic of that force is to exclude all non-members, I think Professor Robertson should give up the current strategy and instead use camouflage to test."

The brown-haired female vice-principal who was trying to smooth things over was providing topics of conversation as if she had nothing to say.

"He may have tried it."

Looking at someone's file records with a nonchalant look, Julianna, who has smooth black hair, said casually: "Otherwise, it would be impossible to think of this method."

"Can we rewrite the rules of the Trial Ground? After all, what we are facing is not a real knight, but a simulated illusion."

"Impossible, unless someone can surpass Pioneer Crest in time and space magic..."

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Staying here to supervise and evaluate the performance of new students is a relatively leisurely job, so the three vice presidents can still be in the mood for some small talk while scanning the files.

But the person they were chatting with did not receive this kind of treatment.

As they continued to penetrate deeper into the core of the storm, all kinds of magical brilliance bloomed on their bodies, and they moved forward step by step in the direction of a figure in the lake.

The dazzling light around them is thick, and the invisible crowding seems to be real, covering this group of people, as if they are moving slowly against a huge bullet. The tighter they squeeze in, the impact they may encounter next will be greater. The stronger.

One of the female figures wrapped herself in a wriggling bandage. In this case, due to an accident, a certain magical light on her body was not connected well, and she was instantly blown away by the sudden explosion of light. !

In the blink of an eye, there was no trace.

The leader, the old professor, cursed secretly, but he didn't pay much attention to this situation that usually happened.

"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"

With a large number of props for self-defense, he is not worried about the other party being injured.

However, what he didn't expect was that the woman who was thrown away by the turbulence and pushed out of the storm did not follow the course of action to withdraw from the trial place to recover, nor did she rejoin this difficult mission.

Instead, after casting several strange spells on her body, she suddenly turned into a pale bat and flew into the sky. With a pair of scarlet eyes, she began to search for the figure of a certain student——

Mrs. Chelsea warned Mellen, thinking that someone might create some incidents to drive a wedge between mixed-blood and pure-blooded people.

And what could be more harmful than a genius hybrid who had finally managed to gain admission to a top school and died in the relevant trials before officially entering the school?

Especially, the one who killed him was a certain lecturer in the school?