"It's possible, but you don't have magic power." Shen Nian said calmly.

Ilsa was confused: "I don't have magic power?"

"You don't have magic power, but you have divine power." Shen Nian's gentle and ethereal voice was full of divinity, "Divine power is an existence that far surpasses magic power, and it is a power that only gods can possess."

Ilsa seemed to understand: "So I can use my divine power to blow up the magic instrument, right?"

"...It's okay, but you have to disguise it."

Ilsa: "You mean...disguising divine power as magic?"

"As expected of you, you can easily understand what we mean."

Ilsa: "..."

She is not mentally retarded, so why does she use such a gratifying tone?

But after confirming that this method can be implemented, Ilsa felt relieved. If possible, she hoped to kill Glenn now to avoid future troubles, but after all, there were many people here and it was inconvenient, so she had to do it first

His upgrade path has been hit or miss.

Thinking of this, Ilsa quickly glanced at Glenn in the crowd, and then set her sights on the tall and simple gray tower.

"Are you interested in that person?" Lester was keenly aware of her gaze and lowered his head to ask her with a half-smile.

Ilsa's expression remained unchanged: "That man looks like he deserves a beating."

Lester squinted slightly for a while and said, "It's a bit."

When Constantine saw the two of them talking quietly together, a hint of displeasure gradually rose in his heart.

Dragons are extremely possessive creatures. They like gems, gold coins, and beauties, and hate sharing them with others.

What's more, the guy who tried to share it with him was still an insidious human being.

He lowered his face coldly, and his golden eyes shone under the sunlight with the unique coldness of dragons. He pulled Ilsa to his side with an almost tough attitude, and his voice was low and cold: "Let's not stay here.

It’s a waste of time, go find someone quickly.”

"Looking for someone?" Lester looked over with a hint of inquiry.

Ilsa immediately explained: "We want to pay a visit to the God of Fertility of the Earth and seek his protection."

"So that's it." Lester pondered slightly, "But I heard that this demigod stays in the library all year round. If you are not a student in the college, you will basically never see him."

"It's okay, let's go to school. Anyway, our original purpose is to come here to learn magic." Ilsa raised her finger and pointed at the simple and tall gray tower in front of her, "You all have magic, right? It will happen later.

We need to go in for testing.”

"Of course." Constantine glanced at Lester contemptuously, "But I don't know if he has."

It's best not to, and then get out of this place and stay far away from his beauty.

Lester: "Yes, there is, but you have to wait a moment."

He turned around and walked towards the back of the tower where the crowd was sparse. There were many trees and green plants there, and it was much shady and more secluded than the empty square.

Ilsa: "What did he do?"

"Did you run away from the battle?" Constantine stretched lazily, and his superior and tight abdominal muscles were clearly visible. His neat short silver-gray hair flickered slightly with his movements, making his deep and strong facial features even more prominent.

Handsome.

Ilsa looked at him strangely: "You seem to have a big opinion against him?"

Constantine paused slightly: "I just don't like glib humans like him."

"But without this human being, you would have to continue eating small dried fish."

Constantine's expression froze instantly: "Even without him, I will find food..."

Ilsa: "Really? I don't believe it."

"Of course it's true! If you don't believe me, I'll show it to you tonight..." Constantine retorted unconvincingly to Ilsa, but she interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Shh... look at the girl in front of you." Ilsa suddenly stretched out her finger and looked straight ahead, "Does it feel like you've seen her before?"

"Who?" Constantine followed her finger and looked over. The moment he saw the person, he immediately frowned, "I don't like this woman."

"You don't like how cute she is?" Ilsa looked surprised, "I like her, she's my type."

Constantine: "..."

While the two were talking, this girl whom Ilsa called cute walked up to them unhurriedly. She was slightly shorter than Ilsa, and her long dark hair was straight and smooth, as thick as her eyes.

Dark and deep, like water flowing quietly in the night. Her facial features are delicate and gorgeous. She is obviously pure and charming, but she also exudes an aura of ascetic indifference.

Very similar to Lester's temperament.

The black-haired girl stood still in front of Ilsa, stared at her quietly, and then whispered: "Ilsa."

Ilsa asked in surprise: "You know me?"

The girl blinked, and a familiar smile appeared in her eyes: "Don't you recognize me? I'm Lester."

Ilsa: “…”

Constantine: “…”

"Lester?!" they both said in unison.

The girl Lester nodded slightly: "I will always look like this in the academy from now on."

"Why did you become a woman?" Konstantin couldn't help but take a step back, his face full of disgust.

Lester's tone was calm: "Because it's more convenient to be a woman."

"How convenient..." Constantine looked at him with eyes that were not just bored, but more like looking at a disgusting pervert.

"I quite like you like this." Ilsa said sincerely.

Beautiful girl, that’s great!

She reached out and lifted up a strand of Lester's black hair, and gently stroked the soft ends of the hair with her fingertips, "But now is not the time to discuss this, we have to go in and test it."

More and more students passed the test, and fewer and fewer people remained. In the blink of an eye, there were only a dozen people left. Among these more than a dozen people, Glenn and Ilsa were included.

.

Since Ilsa plans to attract everyone's attention before Glenn, she must blow up the magic device before him and must not let him take the advantage.

"Let's go." Ilsa looked at Glenn's confident profile, raised her chin slightly, and walked into the gray tower ahead of him.

As soon as Ilsa and the three entered the tower, they saw a huge spherical aperture floating quietly in the center of the hall.

The spherical aperture shines with almost transparent white light, and in the center is a magic instrument similar to a crystal ball, which is smoothly embedded on a golden stand covered with runes. Water-like ripples flow clockwise on the outer layer of the aperture, as if

Breathing in and out quietly as if full of life, it reminds people of the warmth of the mother's womb.

Several mentor-looking people stood on both sides of the aperture. One of them, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, said slowly: "Please come forward next."

Ilsa's eyes signaled, and Constantin understood and walked to the center of the aperture first.

"Please put your hand on the magic instrument."

Constantine followed the instructions one by one. The magic instrument sensed the fluctuations of his magic power, and a red-gold stream of light gradually accumulated in the crystal ball. At the same time, the transparent aperture surrounding him also slowly changed with the color of the crystal ball.

Transformed into a bright and blazing light like fire.

"The magic power is very strong, it's the fire element." The middle-aged man concluded.

"Next one."

The girl Lester walked over. Blackness condensed in the crystal ball, and the light ball turned into a deep and ethereal black mist around her. Her face could not be seen clearly in the mist, and there was a sense of alienation.

"It's very rare, it's actually dark type." The middle-aged man pushed up his glasses and took another look at Lester.

Lester walked slowly to Ilsa's side and whispered: "It's your turn."

Ilsa nodded slightly and walked step by step to the magic instrument.

How to disguise divine power as magic? She had already discussed this issue with Shen Nian while waiting outside the tower.

To put it simply, she simulates the magic power of seven different elements in her sea of ​​consciousness, and then imagines her divine power as the element she wants to disguise, so that her divine power becomes that way temporarily.

After careful consideration, Ilsa decided to disguise her divine power as light magic. There was no other reason. Only light and divine power were the most similar, both were bright and holy gold, but the golden color of divine power was lighter and more crystal clear.

She prepared herself and slowly placed her right hand on the magic instrument.

The magic instrument quickly condensed a rich golden ball of light under her palm, and almost instantly, the huge aperture surrounding her suddenly turned into a violent golden hurricane.

Ilsa's brows jumped: Oh no, too much divine power was input.

The hurricane was getting bigger and bigger, like a violent behemoth of light, roaring and roaring in an attempt to break away from this rolling ball of bright light.

The instructors who were originally calm and calm were all shocked at this time. They all looked up at this scene and said in disbelief: "What is going on?!"

The middle-aged man also raised his head, and his glasses slipped from the bridge of his nose: "It's the light system, very rich magic power..."

"We know it's the light system, stop it quickly!" A young female instructor shouted unbearably.

The man with glasses murmured: "It's too late..."

The dazzling golden ball of light surged instantly, like the noon sun emitting dazzling light, engulfing the entire hall together with the instructors' screams.

There was a loud "bang" and the whole tower was shaking slightly. Students outside the tower immediately ran in after hearing the sound. As soon as they stepped into the hall, they were shocked by the scene inside.

Dazzling golden light filled the entire hall. Multiple cracks visible to the naked eye appeared in the sophisticated magic instrument, and strangely colored rays of light constantly swam out from the cracks, slowly swimming around the girl like sea fish.

That's right, there is a girl standing in the center of the light.

Her pure and flawless long, light-gold hair spread over her thin shoulders like a waterfall. She raised her eyes silently, and a pair of turquoise eyes under her pale gold eyelashes shone with a jewel-like luster.

Light surrounded her, and the glow rippled around her.

The hall was silent at this moment.

"My God..." I don't know who made a long sigh.
Chapter completed!