The inside is not too big, all kinds of new and old books are stuffed into several wall-high bookshelves, and the rest of the wooden shelves are full of various colorful catalysts, potions, and stock solutions.

With so many medicines and moldy books, the smell here is not very pleasant. Garnier also knows this. He smiled awkwardly, and pulled out a small magic wand made of thousand-year-old ebony wood from his arms. Turned around in the air.

There seemed to be a faint flash of light flowing in the air, and the peculiar smell completely dissipated.

"This is Lord Shengzi, right?" He said to Ai Ze, walking in front of him kindly.

Aize nodded, and lifted his wide hood, revealing a delicate face with red lips and white teeth.

"Hey, he's also a handsome guy." President Garnier praised with a smile, his eyes burning so brightly that Ai Ze felt embarrassed.

He straightened the pointed hat on his head, went to the desk and found a piece of kraft paper, grabbed the small magic stick and wrote a few words on it, and handed it to Wayne over Aize.

Ai Ze, who was about to pick it up, had no choice but to withdraw his hand lazily, obviously he was here for the exam...how can Wayne have so much sense of presence.

But in the eyes of President Garnier, Wayne is the guardian of him as a minor, so it is normal for him to give it to him.

Wayne smiled at the corner of his mouth, rubbed his head, and looked down. It turned out that it was an approval letter that allowed Aize to skip the registration and directly enter the space exam.

"Master Shengzi has a noble status. You should not sign up for the exam like others. Let me, an old man, write a letter of approval for you to take the exam directly. Be careful, intermediate magicians are not just writing basic theories." Garnier touched Touching his fluffy white beard, he blinked playfully, which was also the rhythm of coaxing him like a child, Ai Ze was so tired.

Wayne nodded in satisfaction, and took Ai Ze to say goodbye to him, "Then thank you, President, and invite you to drink tea at the mansion some other day."

"My God, Master Wayne wants to invite me, an old man, to drink tea. Of course that's fine. I wish for it." President Garnier exaggeratedly cried out, and laughed heartily. With his long beard, no matter how you look at it It was a little funny, and Ai Ze also pursed his lips and smiled secretly.

Following the prompt on the kraft paper, they came to the sixth floor again.

This floor is strange, there is no corridor, only a long and thin ladder, surrounded by countless large blocks floating in the air.

People have already stepped up the stairs before and after, and entered a large square one by one. Ai Ze looked around curiously, walking slowly in front, and Wayne followed him behind.

After walking down the stairs for a while, a man wearing a mask appeared, his hair was flamboyant red, and there was a four to five centimeter long scar on his eye.

"..." He didn't speak, but stared at the two of them, staring at Ai Ze's back with chills.

With a smile on his face, Wayne stepped forward and handed him the approval letter for the exam, "Siya, I'm here to take Master Shengzi to take the exam."

"You know him?" Ai Ze tugged at the hem of his clothes, and looked at him again. This man named Xi Ya had a bad temper at first glance, and he seemed shameful, why was he wearing a big mask.

"I studied in the same magic academy before." Wayne simply replied, without any intention of explaining.

Xi Ya nodded, took the kraft paper, and after identifying the authenticity, pointed to Aize, then pointed to a square space behind him, motioning for him to enter.

He couldn't be dumb, he didn't say a word, since he became the Holy Son, no one except the Pope dared to use this attitude towards him.

Aize tugged at his hood, then turned his head and hugged Wayne, "You have to wait for me, I'll be out soon."

Wayne pulled Ai Ze away, and seemed not used to such an intimate hug, so he just nodded and encouraged him.

Ai Ze didn't care, turned his head and walked inside, the entrance to the space was closed, and the whole space gradually moved away from the stairs, floating in the air.

This space is a unified test space prepared for assessment. Ai Ze was not qualified when he was a junior magician.

The assessment for a junior magician is divided into two parts, a written test, which mainly tests some basic magic spells and magic principles, and then demonstrates a simple luminous spell or star glow.

After intermediate magic, there is a watershed. Magic is all offensive, and those who can learn enough mental power and elemental energy are almost all the clergy of the Holy See.

This test must use offensive magic, so the assessment will enter the space to prevent accidental injury to others.

A standard female voice came from the space, introducing the content and precautions of this assessment. For some reason, Ai Ze found the feeling of English listening questions...

"First question, Xiao Ming is a member of the rescue team. During an outing, one of the team members was cut by a necromancer's weapon. Excuse me, how should I give first aid?"

Ai Ze doesn't want to complain about why there is Xiao Ming in the topic here, the sense of disobedience is really explosive, okay, another Tom will die, right?He wants to be quiet!

As soon as the topic was finished, the scene around Ai Ze changed, as if he had come to a tropical rainforest, with several people wearing red cross white robes beside him, and a dying person lying on the ground.

It seems that it is not only about writing answers, but also about practice.Ai Ze squatted down and turned over the man's abdomen, there was a big gash, not much blood flowed back, but a lot of black air evaporated.

Ai Ze remembered this question. Simply using holy light or healing magic is useless. The dead energy from the necromancer's weapon will invade the human body, causing the elements to be lost rapidly, and finally become a lifeless corpse.

This question is not only about healing skills, but also requires candidates to know how to restrain dead energy.

There is a timer above his head, and the score for this question will also be given according to the time used and the healing effect.

Aize opened the item box next to it, which contained the equipment and medicine provided by this topic.

He quickly dug out the medicine he needed and fused it into a bottle of potion to smear on the wound. The wound was being repaired little by little, but the lingering black air had not dissipated.

If it was an ordinary magician, he would have to use an extra complicated healing technique, but Aize's bright elements could directly force out the dead energy in the injured person, and the time it took must be more than half shorter than that of ordinary magicians.

"For the second question, Tom met a sand diver in the desert, please defeat him. (Virtual space will absorb your magic energy, please feel free to attack.)"

It's really changed to Tom... In that case, let's have a fierce battle!Ai Ze stared at the brown monster holding two large pincers in front of him, took out the Long Yunshi staff that Wayne gave him, touched it cherishingly, and then threw a spell over it.

He used the lowest-level fireball technique, but as soon as he was used by this sky-exploding staff, a small fireball suddenly turned into a huge fireball with a "boom", sparks overflowed.

Ai Ze never expected that his face would be blurred by a wave of heat, and when he regained his composure and looked ahead, the sand-diving beast that was just now showing off its power with its big pincers had already turned into a grilled crab.

I rely on this... this goddamn artifact!Aize looked at the staff in his hand in disbelief, and shouted three times in the space, Wayne, I love you.

Videos in any space can be viewed. Unfortunately, Sia and Wayne have been watching Aize's every move since he entered.So the three confessions of this idiot were naturally heard by the two of them.

Wayne clenched his fists, his head was covered with black lines, he rubbed his temples nervously, and looked at West Asia's expression from the corner of his eyes.Thinking that Xi Ya should not be a talkative person, and there should be no news about the Holy Son confessing him tomorrow.

Xi Ya glanced at him coldly, looking very calm, but the corners of his mouth under the mask were already twitching.

"Your Excellency is just joking." Wayne raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and explained helplessly.

"……"hehe.Xia didn't say whether she believed it or not, she pointed to Aize's staff and changed the subject, "You gave it?"

Wayne nodded.In fact, when he was making this staff, almost everyone in the Holy City knew that he was going to give such a precious staff to Aize.It was really blunt for Sia to ask such a question.

"It's pretty good." West Asia fixed her eyes on Aize and praised him sincerely.

In fact, not only is it pretty good, Ai Ze's subsequent battle questions seemed to be cheated, and he tortured all the monsters and undead in it. Seeing the score go up little by little, Ai Ze felt very happy.

He wants to go back and ask Wayne to give him one!

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