Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes Chapter 70

　　 "Laugh! Damn, you didn't like him just now!"

　　 Yani blushed and complained loudly. So everyone looked away tacitly, leaving him alone like a clown.

　　 While everyone was chatting, Anvis's spell guidance was completed. A transparent ray shot from his hand, just hitting the magic node hidden in the trap.

　　 The air in front of the corridor waved like water, and circles of transparent dreamy ripples echoed in the air.

　　 But as the rays continued, the ripples gradually began to weaken, and finally returned to calm.

　　 After the trap was lifted, Anvis walked slowly to the closed door of the library.

　　The thick bronze door surface is clinging to strange and distorted black lines. In the center of the gate, there is a short line of Gumanni written deeply on it.

　　 Judging from his handwriting, the writer seems to have done all this by relying solely on his fingers.

　　 "Faced with the mystery, not to be lost but in awe-"

　　 It seems, a bit weird...

　　 The azure blue eyes reflected the writing on the door. Anves did not open the door for the first time, but paused.

　　 In his perception, an unidentified breath entangled behind the door, causing his spirit to produce a slight sense of depression.

　　 New trap? Or some kind of guard? Or is it just a bluff?

　　 "He passed the trap!"

　　 "Hey, the show is about to begin, the test of the library is not that simple!"

　　 "What's behind the door?"

　　 "Who knows? I have been to Pamir twice, and some freshmen have passed the trap in front of the library, but they did not choose to open the door in the end."

　　 In the room on the top of the tower, watching Anvis standing quietly in front of the door, many old students couldn't help holding their breath slightly.

　　 with surprise, curiosity, and emotions that made up for some regrets back then, looking forward to his choice.

　　 "A multiple-choice question? A test of wisdom or courage?"

　　 Looking at the closed door in front of him, Anvis pondered.

　　 Although this is only an orientation ceremony for the School of Mystery and Heritage, the large library is probably not within the reach of ordinary freshmen.

　　 In other words, this is a test for the strongest freshmen. Just like the "additional questions" at the end of the test paper, the difficulty is slightly beyond the outline.

　　So...

　　 The blue sky-like eyes rolled, Anvis glanced at the pigeon standing on his shoulders.

　　 "Dear pigeon, can I trouble you to go and see what is behind the door?"

　　 Sorry, I have to read the reference answer before answering the question.

　　 "Goo? Okay—"

　　 The pigeon nodded, flapped its wings and flew to the front of the door, and then slowly poked its head into the door.

　　 It seems that because the gate is thicker, the pigeon continues to stick in, and the upper part of the body is completely submerged in the two gates.

　　 A few seconds later, the pigeon retracted its head and returned to Anvis's shoulder.

　　 "Hey, there is a strange black mass inside, which is probably bigger than this door!"

　　 "Very good, thank you for your help, pigeon."

　　 Anvis smiled and stroked the pigeon's head, then fell into thinking.

　　A black mass bigger than the library gate?

　　 Alienation hatred? Dark matter? Abnormal dreams? Or is there something more ancient weird?

　　 For an instant, Anves thought of several powerful existences that looked dark and lumpy.

　　 Then, he laughed a little bit self-deprecatingly, and realized that this was only a welcome ceremony for freshmen after all, and it was impossible for the college to come up with those things no matter what.

　　 If limited to the premise that there is no danger to new students...

　　 With a guess in his heart, Anvis took a deep breath, raised his hand and pressed it on the icy door covered with lines, his hands suddenly exerted force.

　　 "He pushed it away!"

　　 "What's behind the door?"

　　 "Guru—"

　　 Seeing the door slowly being pushed open, everyone's attention was focused to the highest point, and some people couldn't help but swallowed their saliva nervously.

　　 "Look! What's that?!"

　　 "It seems to be a **** clump?"

　　 "It's creeping!"

　　 "Why didn't that freshman run? Is it because he was so scared that he didn't dare to move?"

　　 As the door opened, everyone who secretly observed through the crystal ball at the top of the tower also saw the strange existence behind the door.

　　 It is the first time most students have seen this kind of strange existence, and they can't help but talk in surprise.

　　 However, Anvis, who was standing at the door, was not as scared as everyone thought, but affirmed his previous guess.

　　 Inferior dreams, common monsters in the dream world, do not have a fixed shape, and will appear as the most feared existence in the hearts of professionals, feeding on the fears of professionals, and all attack methods are hallucinations.

　　 comes with a low-level fear field, which can be reduced by mental protection spells, and is immune to simple physical attacks.

　　 Weaknesses are sacred, light, and dream attribute magic.

　　 It is recommended to challenge the rank: the second rank.

　　 "That is a dream, because we are observing through projection, so we can see its original form."

　　 In the end, a girl with light green wavy hair and a strength of Tier 3 spoke up, explaining the characteristics of the nightmare to everyone.

　　 "Now, we have to test the knowledge reserve of this newcomer. If you know the characteristics of the dream, then it is not difficult to deal with, but if you don't know..."

　　 At the end, the girl couldn't help but shook her head.

　　Mengdi is difficult to distinguish quickly, but it ignores physical attacks and is extremely resistant to most magical attacks. If you are hit by it without checking, you will fall into an endless nightmare. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is very difficult.

　　 But relatively, if you can quickly identify its true identity, then dealing with it will become extremely simple.

　　 In the library, I looked at the indistinguishable clumps of dreams that everyone in front of me and the top of the tower saw. Anvis smiled silently, raised his hand and cast a second-order dream magic: [Demonstration expelled]

　　 This is a second-order spell with a very simple model, and even some slightly talented first-order spellcasters can easily cast it. The penetration rate can be regarded as a bad street, at least in the eyes of Anves.

　　 As a hazy colored light flashed by, the pitch-black mass disappeared instantly, and was expelled back to the dream world again.

　　 The most fearful thing in Anweisi's current heart is undoubtedly the holy light figure that has surpassed the ninth order.

　　 But this kind of powerhouse can't be simulated by a mere subordinate dream.

　　 And the pigeon, let alone the existence of the pigeon, I am afraid that I can't even understand the existence of the pigeon, let alone become the fear of the pigeon.

　　 There is nothing to do with the combination of Anves and the pigeon.

　　 "Look, that freshman won!"

　　 "Instant Dream Dream Expulsion! His caster strength is at least Tier 2!"

　　 "It's more than that. The biggest difficulty in combating Mengdi is how to quickly identify the true identity of Mengdi."

　　 "And he can distinguish the true form of the nightmare almost instantly, this judgment and knowledge reserve... this freshman is absolutely extraordinary!"

　　 At the same time, everyone on the top of the tower was in an uproar again.

　　 After witnessing this scene with their own eyes, no one regards Anves as a freshman in school anymore, but treats it with the same status.

　　 In the hearts of many people, the idea of ​​friendship has already started at this time.

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