the last magic noble

Chapter 13 Magic Special Training
Dean Weier's self-confession made me fully realize that in the face of the evil mage's pressing step by step, if I want to save the magic world, or even survive, I can only make myself stronger, extremely powerful.

Any plan to rely on others to survive in the world is like a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water.

If my uncle Lane had known my situation, he would have used his body to protect me again.But this time, I want to use my body to protect the entire magic world, life or death.

"I want to become stronger." I simply expressed my simplest thoughts.

If anyone in this academy can really make me stronger, it is the current head of the Holmed family who loves me so much, the dean of the Holmed Academy, Will Holmed.

"Not now." Dean Weir patted me on the shoulder lightly: "Now, you have to concentrate on taking care of your injury. And I have to discuss with Dale Hurley about your training method."

After speaking, Dean Weir planned to get up and leave.When I heard Dale Hurley's name, I immediately became alert: "Dean Will!"

Dean Weir was slightly surprised by my reaction.He stopped, looked back at me and said, "Humer, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"No...no. But, I want to ask you one thing." I don't know if I should tell Dean Weir that I am now the thorn in the side of the Hurley family, the destroyer, and the nemesis.These words are now ping-ponging mercilessly in my mind and on my forehead.

But I know it myself, I am the little white rabbit wearing a hat and going home - I am wronged!

Dean Weil's clear but sharp eyes looked through the lenses of his glasses, as if he could see through me.

I looked around, not knowing where to start.

Dean Wei took my hand and said, "Son, Dale is your father's best friend. He would risk his life to protect your family. This shows the status of your father and you in his heart. Do you understand? For whatever reason, he will protect you."

After listening to Dean Weier's words, I took back what was on my lips and nodded reluctantly.

Not long after Dean Weier left, Ms. Anne came in, still muttering: "This old thing, you don't care about the life and death of students, you are a child, how can you be the opponent of that kind of devil. An ungrateful old guy. You, Lay me down. Sleep."

I was still thinking about how to face Dale Hurley when I was interrupted by a yell.

Looking further, Ms. Anne's 'kind' eyes are watching me with relief, my hairs stand up, and I quickly cover the quilt to sleep.

After lying in the infirmary for a day, I recovered surprisingly quickly, and Ms. Anne has allowed me to go to class during the day, but I must go back to the infirmary before [-] o'clock at night to sleep, otherwise, according to her statement, she will first send Dean Will's The old nest was dismantled, and then I was arrested.

I believe she has personally communicated this warning with Dean Weir, because after I saw Dean Weir during the day, he repeatedly told me that I must go back to the infirmary to rest before [-] o'clock in the evening.

On the first day, Laura was still resting in the infirmary. I went to see Laura. She was still pale, but her complexion had improved a lot.

And Wende's situation is not optimistic. Ms. Anne checked the elemental fluctuations in her body, and it was almost gone.I'm ashamed to doubt Wende, this friend who I don't know.

At this moment, Dale Hurley walked in. He still looked at me through the nostrils as usual - ignoring me, walked to Wende, looked at it, asked Ms. Anne Wende's physical condition, and then left Going to Laura's place, seeing her father coming, Laura even lowered her face and pretended to fall asleep.Dale ate the door shut, his facial muscles twitched a bit, but he quickly regained his composure.

He turned to me and said, "Come with me."

"Where?"

"..." He walked ahead without saying a word, and I followed behind with my head down.

There are too many secrets in this man, maybe he is very tired in order to keep these secrets.

After arriving at the classroom of the magic practice class, Dale Hurley stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "Henmer Corinan, I think your ability, even if your potential talent is very high, but it is basically impossible to fight against evil mages." An egg hits a stone. But Dean Wei believes in you, so I discussed with Dean Wei how to stimulate your potential and quickly train your ability to use elemental magic. Are you listening to me?"

Said a quill flew towards me.I dodged, still looking at Dale Hurley without saying a word.If he really wants to kill me, he might as well do it now, I thought wildly.

Dale Hurley tacitly understood that I understood, and began to arrange tasks for me: "Henmer, your affinity for the three elements is very strong, but you don't know how to use them reasonably, so I arranged a corresponding task for you." The three training subjects."

After speaking, he opened the box and took out a quill, a piece of architectural drawings, and a piece of calfskin.

What is this going to ask me to do?I leaned forward and couldn't help asking curiously, "This is?"

Dale Hurley took out a quill and said to me: "The size of the magic power depends on two points. One is the affinity of the elements. The higher the affinity of the elements, the more elements can be mobilized and used. The upper limit of the affinity of the elements It is basically determined by personal talent, and cannot be improved qualitatively through training. The second is the control of elements. The control of elements depends on individual talents, and the degree of refinement is also different, but it can be greatly improved through acquired training. Hummer, yours I admit that the elemental affinity is indeed relatively high, but your elemental control ability is simply horrible, and you can even say that you don’t know anything about it. This is also your current shortcoming, so Dean Weier and I can only use the most traditional but most effective method to train Your elemental control."

I have listened to a lot, like a bible, maybe I am really not suitable for study, because study makes me unhappy.But now the entire wizarding world, my life and the life of my friends are on my shoulders, and I have no choice.

Dale Hurley took out the quill and said: "For the control training of the wind element, all you have to do is to concentrate, control the wind element, let the wind element gently hold the quill, and then create an air flow, so that the quill is in your hand To spin, remember, is to levitate and spin in your hands."

"Ah? Isn't this too difficult?" I opened my mouth wide, staring blankly at this quill that can be blown away by a light gust of wind.

Regardless of my surprise, Dale Hurley sent me a second 'surprise': "This architectural drawing is the main architectural drawing of our Hurley family. All you have to do is to use your manipulation of metal elements. According to this blueprint , build a miniature house on the table, the size is up to you.”

"..."

"The third and last one is the control exercise of the fire element." Dale Hurley picked up the piece of calfskin: "You have to control the fire element to bake your own name on this piece of calfskin, of course , In case you don’t know how to write your name, I have already drawn the outline of your name on the calfskin with a carbon stick. You have to trace your name inside the outline, remember, no more, no less, just right. do you understand?"

I picked up the calfskin and looked at it. Sure enough, the outline of my name was written in bold on it with a carbon stick. I looked at the other two things around me, feeling very worried.

"Then let's start." Dale Hurley saw that I looked at three things and said nothing, so he pressed the 'switch' of the special magic training.

Hummer, Hummer, did you owe Dale Hurley money in your previous life, and you have been tortured by him in this life!But I can't help it. Someone asked me to call him Hunmer Cullinan.

Come on! Special magic training!

(End of this chapter)