Five Hundred and Sixtieth IX Thighs

Qiao Xiu was invited by the man in gray to participate in this sage trial as a spectator.

Although it appeared that Nolan's current five sages were testing the abilities of their apprentices, in Qiao Xiu's view, it was the five sages exposing their students to each other.

For the current Nolan Seven Sages, finding a qualified heir is the most important thing they need to do now.

Joshua didn't see Ciri among the visitors, but another acquaintance found him.

"Mr. Qiao Xiu, are you also here to participate in the trials of the sages?"

Prince Kaos saw the Chaos Demon at a glance in the crowd, and subconsciously stepped forward to greet Joshua.

"Me?" Qiao Xiu raised his hands to indicate that he didn't even bring a staff. "I just came here today to watch."

After Prince Kaos learned that Joshua was an audience member, he obviously relaxed a lot.

"In fact I've always been terrified of fighting Chaos Demons..."

Prince Kaos did not hide his views on Joshua's race.

"Fight? Is there any fighting content in the sage trial?"

According to what Qiao Xiu inquired from the man in gray, the content of the trial was nothing more than checking the content of the inscriptions, as well as the storage of his own knowledge...

In Qiao Xiu's eyes, this trial was very similar to the college entrance examination on Earth, except that chemistry was replaced by refining medicine, and Chinese and English were replaced by understanding of inscriptions.

"Although the understanding of the inscription and the strength of the magic power are very important, actual combat is also a necessary test content." Prince Kaos said.

"Is this the case in a world where individual power is unequal?" Qiao Xiu muttered to himself and asked, "Did you get injured in previous trials?"

"The sages are trying their best to avoid this situation, but I did suffer a lot of injuries during the trials before."

Just as Prince Kaos finished his sentence, Joshua suddenly put his hand on his shoulder.

This action was not out of kindness. Prince Kaos could see a kind smile on Joshua's face, but the hand holding his shoulder was not very friendly.

"I have a small request, can you listen to it?" Joshua asked.

"Please say."

At this moment, Prince Kaos's impression of Joshua's "harmless" completely changed. It was not without reason that those guys from the Kingdom of the Holy Church wrote the "very dangerous" race in the scriptures.

Even if Qiao Xiu was one of the less able to fight among Chaos Demons, Chaos Demons were still a race that could rule the entire Demon World by virtue of their strength.

Prince Kaos had absolute confidence in his own strength, but at this moment he couldn't break free from the shackles of the person in front of him.

"If you meet the purple-clothed apprentice during the trial, please don't hurt her."

Qiao Xiu said this sentence with a request-style honorific.

The apprentice of the one in purple?

Prince Kaos remembered that no outsiders had entered the Mage Tower of the Purple Man for a long time, but at this time he still nodded wisely.

Not long after Joshua let go of Prince Kaos' shoulders, a wild Ciri suddenly appeared from Joshua's hand.

"What are you guys talking about?" Ciri glanced at Joshua and the prince of the country of steel.

"About the sage's trial." Joshua answered Ciri truthfully.

"Mr. Qiao Xiu, I think it's time for me to leave."

The purpose of Prince Kaos coming to the square is to find his mother.

There was still some time before the start of the sage trial, and his mother was still not there, which made Prince Kaos a little uneasy.

Not long after Prince Kaos said goodbye to Joshua, a person he never expected to meet came to him.

Inscriber Qier.

"Ka...Kaos! Something...has happened, those guys in the Thunder Mage Tower..."

Qier ran all the way to Kaos, he was so short of breath that he didn't even have time to speak.

"The apprentices from the Thunder Mage Tower are provoking us again?"

Prince Kaos tried his best to avoid this friend during this trial, but the other party seemed to be involved in a dispute with another mage tower.

Disputes between the apprentices of the man in red and the apprentice of the man in yellow have not been once or twice. The friction in the last sage trial almost developed into a small-scale battle.

Although the relationship between the person in red and the person in yellow is good, the relationship between their students is...very bad.

"Yes, Mrak couldn't resist accepting a private duel." Qier said eagerly.

"Fighting privately in the Tower of the Sage... Has Mrak lost his mind? If he does so, he will lose his apprenticeship!"

If Prince Kaos remembered correctly, the sages have zero tolerance for this aspect, and the deprivation of apprenticeship has already been settled. If it is serious, they will be expelled from Nolan.

"Kaos, don't be nervous, the content of that duel is "Holy Spirit"..." As soon as Qier finished speaking, the anxious expression on Prince Kaos' face disappeared instantly.

As if he didn't know the person in front of him, he turned around and prepared to leave here.

"Wait a minute! Your Highness! Your Highness..." Qier grabbed Prince Kaos's arm, and his voice was loud enough to attract the attention of the people around him. "Please! Fight with me again! You are the whole You are the most reliable Holy Spirit Summoner in the Burning Flame Mage Tower, without your master craftsman, we really can't win against those guys in the Thunder Mage Tower."

"Let go!"

Prince Kaos waved his hand vigorously, and successfully broke free from the shackles of the inscriber, which also disrupted the opponent's balance and caused him to fall to the ground, but what Prince Kaos did not expect was that... the inscriber actually directly hugged his left leg.

"We have already lost five or six rounds to those guys. Everyone is holding their breath, Your Highness...the only one who can lead everyone to victory is you."

He made a sound somewhere between a whimper and a howl.

At this moment, Prince Kaos really wanted to step on the other person's face, but the eyes of the people around him were all focused here, and he couldn't do such an out-of-the-way behavior.

Prince Kaos didn't have time to entangle with him, and his mother might come to the scene of the sage's trial at any time.

He had to make sure he was in top shape for his mother's arrival.

It can't be said that the left leg is hugged tightly by a person, which is not the best state.

"What's so important about this kind of victory?"

Prince Kaos asked his friend in puzzlement.

In the view of Prince Kaos, "The Holy Spirit" is only for fun, after all, it is just a game on the magic net.

"The chief apprentice of the man in yellow said that the master craftsman of the Iron Kingdom is a handicapped handicap. Your Highness, I cannot bear her insulting Master Bazuli like this." Qier said.

"Sophina Karshilov is not this kind of person, so let go immediately."

Prince Kaos saw through his lies at a glance. Although Sofina, the chief apprentice of the man in yellow, was a little arrogant, or very arrogant, this kind of arrogance did not even bother to insult others.

"She really said that, and she even posted on the caster forum, right in the game section!"

Prince Kaos didn't want to continue this nonsense with him, so he immediately logged into the game section of the caster forum, where he did see a hero named 'The Kingdom of Steel is so weak that he doesn't know what it's useful for. ’, the name of the poster is Thunder Crystal.

"..."

After reading all the posts silently, Prince Kaos looked down at Qier who was holding his left leg again.

"Let go." He repeated it again blankly, and this time Qier let go of her hand obediently.