In the blink of an eye, many days passed.

Halfway through June.

According to the moon-based calendar, which is popular on the East Coast, it is already the end of summer, and the weather is at its hottest. Even the most industrious farmer had to avoid the fiercest midday sun to toil, and the province was burned.

This month is also known as "Fallow Month" by people on the East Coast.

Fallow month, day day.

The sun hangs in the sky like a furnace for smelting iron ore, releasing terrifying heat and scorching the earth.

The dust on the ground floated up like smoke, as if the earth had been on fire. In fact, there is no fire but it is about the same, the temperature is so high that someone dares to step on it barefoot, and it will burn in less than a moment.

There was not a trace of wind around, and the numerous trees withered and stood motionless. The air is extremely hot, and taking a deep breath feels like inhaling a ball of fire into your lungs, burning your soul.

Richard walked in the heat, walking on the bluestone path of the White Rock Tower, thinking about what had happened in the past few days.

Speaking of which, it is unremarkable.

He paid more attention to three things: the selection and cultivation of the secretory cells of the "blood of the gods", the study of the magic pattern, and the collection of books of the Black Spirit Empire in order to unravel the secrets of the White Stone Tower and the Black Spirit King.

Regarding the first thing, the selection and culture of "God's Blood" secretory cells has been going on, and since the discovery of cells with special mutation traits a few days ago, the progress has accelerated a lot, but there is still a certain distance from success.

The study of magic patterns is steadily advancing, and with the investment of a lot of time, the cognition of magic patterns has become stronger and stronger, but everything is only accumulated in "quantity", and over time, a "qualitative" leap can be achieved.

As for the collection of books in the Black Spirit Empire, it is considered to be the worst of the three things.

It must be admitted that there are really very few books that have been handed down to the present day in the Black Spirit Empire. To do this, he had to prepare in many ways.

The first aspect is to use a disguised identity to make the Forbidden Book House pay attention to the books of the Black Spirit Empire.

Second, let Bucky's Brotherhood of Steel help collect it.

Third, find the scholar Suradis and ask him to help collect it.

Fourth, let Alex pay attention to the information in the market.

The fifth aspect, which is also what I am going to do today, is to try my luck in the library of the White Rock Tower Academy, and by the way, ask Gro to help him keep an eye on weekdays.

With this in mind, Richard walked forward, passing by a square in the middle of the academy, and suddenly saw a sea of people—a large number of people gathered around a high platform, watching something under the scorching sun.

Well?

This is?

Richard looked over, and the first thing he noticed was that many of the people in the square were wearing raven robes that were not unique to the White Rock Tower Academy. Some were black robes with flame symbols, some gray robes with withered branches, and some brown robes with sapling symbols – all different.

Richard's eyes flashed, remembering what Gro had said before, and he understood a little: this should be because of the East Coast Joint Exchange Conference, and the students from the wizarding organizations in other places came to the "Study Exchange".

Although he was busy with his own affairs and paid little attention to these irrelevant matters, the rest of the wizarding organizations on the East Coast still knew something about it as common sense.

The flame-black-robed ones should be the students of Castle Hell, and they act extremely ruthlessly, because the atmosphere of Castle Hell's is a bloody competition system of survival of the fittest, which is more cruel and direct than the White Stone Tower.

The Dead Branches and Grey Robe are supposed to be students of the Rotten Swamp, and they are extremely good at plastic energy water spells, especially creating acid and poisonous mist, which is difficult to guard against.

The saplings in the brown robe should be students of the jungle hut, and they have a deep study of plastic wood spells, and they have a great advantage in the forest or other places where there is soil and plants can be grown.

In addition, the rose red robe should be Rose City, the flying fish blue robe should be the dark blue castle, the mushroom green robe should be the mushroom forest, and the white robe with the human face should be the White Mist City......

Richard glanced around, discerning the students of a dozen wizarding organizations on the East Coast, and set his eyes on the wooden platform.

The existence of the wooden platform is well understood, apparently for the sake of competition. Since the East Coast Exchange Meeting is under the guise of communication, the students who arrive are definitely not just finished by looking at each other, and it is normal for each other to be measured by battles.

Now that there are so many people around and so many people's attention, it is obvious that the competition is not an ordinary student, but an outstanding person among the students of the wizarding organization.

Richard saw that there were two students from different organizations preparing to fight on the wooden platform, one was a boy from Castle Darker in a black robe of flames, and the other was a girl from Castle Darker in a blue robe of Flying Fish.

The boy in Castle Hell's face was cold, holding a long sword in his left hand and a short green staff more than ten centimeters long in his right hand.

The girls of the Deep Blue Keep wore a double ponytail and a serious face, and they also had a long sword in their left hand and a short staff in their right hand - a very common way for wizard apprentices to equip their weapons.

Because the wizard apprentice is not capable enough, the power of spells is not strong, and it is difficult to defeat enemies of the same level with simple spells. Therefore, most battles are supplemented by mana, first striking and weakening the enemy from a distance, and then closing the distance, relying on cold weapons to win in close combat.

A man and a woman were very vigilant on stage, and did not attack rashly, but kept going around in circles, trying to find each other's flaws.

The crowd in the audience was waiting anxiously, and the rest of the students of the wizarding organization who were watching the show shouted loudly.

"Okay, can you hurry up!"

"yes, what are you afraid of! Hellcastle guy, are you afraid of even a girl!"

"If you're afraid, come down, I'll go up instead of you, I'll do a better job!"

"And the girls from Deep Blue Castle, can you take the initiative!"

"Attack, what a chance!"

The students of Castle Dark and Castle of Dark Blue heard these words, glared angrily, and spoke out to their comrades on the stage.

"Simon, don't be in a hurry, don't listen to them, steady!"

"Barbara, be careful, be cautious, don't be impulsive!"

A teacher from the White Stone Tower, who was maintaining order on the side of the wooden platform, shouted, "Silence, don't interfere with the battle on the stage!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell silent and shut up and looked at the people on the wooden platform.

A man and a woman on the wooden platform circled in circles for a long time, and found that the other party did not show any flaws, so they stopped and made an attack gesture.

The first to strike was the boy from Dark Castle called Simon, holding a long sword in his left hand, and with a flick of his right hand, a fist-sized fireball flew quickly towards the girl in the Deep Blue Castle called Barbara.

Zero Ring Spell, Plastic Fire Spell, Small Fireball Spell!