The two words 'Spell'… he can still understand; it is the extraordinary power that only a wizard can control. But the words after that, what could they be? They feel so inexplicable, just like the entrance exam at Atlantis University when he was solving the questions.
Ma Qiu furrowed his brow deeply and thought for a moment before looking to the side.
In this plaza, besides the people behind the desks and him, there were many others—young people who had recently passed the Atlantis University exams, quite a number, at least close to a thousand.
These people were constantly asking questions in front of various desks.
Ma Qiu watched for a while, pursed his lips a bit, and thoughtfully approached.
Walking up to the nearest desk, Ma Qiu didn't speak, but heard someone nearby asking, "What are you doing here?"
