Versatile Mage: Shadow of Dimension

Chapter 519 What kind of angel are you?

"I was invited by Teacher Blanche after class. I could have come back very early. Unexpectedly, the instructor of our camp had other instructions, so we have been delayed until now."

Zhang Chenran opened the door in a hurry and said anxiously: "You've been waiting for a long time, come in and sit down."

"I've only been here for a while, not long ago." Sakya walked in, but kept staring at Zhang Chenran's face.

The eyes and back are similar.

Shajia saw the figure of the junior student in a trance and asked:

"Teacher Zhang Xiaofan, there was a junior who wanted to come to you just now to discuss knowledge. Is this possible?"

"Junior?" Zhang Chenran looked confused: "I don't remember any male classmate who is as studious as you?"

Sakya looked at him for a while and said:
"I think he is quite disappointed to know that you are not here. He wants to discuss the theoretical knowledge about dimensional magic with you."

Zhang Chenran pretended to express regret subconsciously:
"That is indeed a pity, but it doesn't matter. I still have eight classes to attend. There will be a lot of theoretical knowledge about dimensional magic in the following classes. As long as that student is willing to come to the class, he will definitely hear what he wants to know. "

After saying that, he saw Sakya staring at his face, never taking his eyes away.

Sure enough, I couldn't misunderstand Saga and laughed: "Really? That's really a pity."

I didn't expect that the instructor 'Zhang Xiaofan' was so young, but why did he have to disguise himself?
Sharjah recalled the 'black-clad junior' and the almost forty-year-old mentor in front of her, and there was a strong sense of contrast.

However, a person’s demeanor and eyes cannot be imitated!
Instructor Zhang Xiaofan prepared too hastily and exposed so much without even realizing it.

I really thought everyone was so easy to deceive.
The corners of Sakya's mouth raised slightly, but she didn't expose it:

"Teacher, you said you wanted to discuss the theoretical knowledge about fusion magic with me."

"oh oh."

Zhang Chenran's face was expressionless, but he was panicking in his heart.

He naturally caught the cunning look in Sakya's eyes. This studious student union president really didn't look that simple.

She was so innocent when she expressed her desire for knowledge, but now she is completely the cunning kitten who can see through all disguises!
"This is some theoretical knowledge about fusion magic that I recorded. Please take a look at it first."

Zhang Chenran was already prepared and handed her "The Theory of Fusion Magic".

Sharjah's excitement was visible to the naked eye, and she quickly read through it after taking it.

"Why does it feel like it was written now?" She muttered.

To save some face for the teacher, Zhang Chenran took a sip of tea and covered the twitching corners of his mouth.

Soon, Sharjah finished reading.

She gained a lot, but she still regretted that she didn't see what she wanted.

"How?" Zhang Chenran asked.

Sakya nodded repeatedly:

"The theory written by the teacher is very exciting, and Sharja has benefited a lot."

Seeing this, Zhang Chenran took advantage of the situation and said:

"I admire Mr. Sharja's studiousness, but I can only learn about fusion magic. The real researcher of fusion magic is my mentor Feng Zhoulong. He is constantly working hard for this method and exploring. If Mr. Sharja is really If you want to create a fusion method, then go to him, I can’t teach you anything anymore.”

Feng Zhoulong. Shajia recited the name silently: "Then where is this teacher?" "Jiuzhou Demon City, he is the supreme leader of the Research Council of Demon City. If you really get there, tell me my name. He will You will know." Zhang Chenran smiled.

When she heard that Feng Zhoulong was in Kyushu, Sakya was not disappointed at all. Instead, she seemed to have found hope, her beautiful elven eyes shining brightly.

"Teacher Zhang Xiaofan, can you agree to one more request of mine?" Sakya asked.

Zhang Chenran did not refuse: "Let's talk about it."

"Can you use fusion magic again? I want to record it." Saga's voice was full of desire.

Zhang Chenran nodded and agreed: "Look at it."

He raised his left hand, still a fusion of fireball and dark matter.

Sakya did not dare to hesitate at all. She opened her lips lightly, as if she was silently reciting some ancient mantra.

A book suddenly appeared in front of her. It was a black book. Each page of the text on it would glow with a silver mysterious cold light. The ancient black book, which was a combination of black air and light inlay, hung in front of Sakya.

The moment he saw this black book, Zhang Chenran's expression completely changed.

Sharja turned the ancient black book to the blank page at the back and looked at the hot fireball and black matter, as if she wanted to record the process of their fusion.

"Teacher, why are you continuing?" She looked at Zhang Chenran in confusion.

"Is this book yours?" Zhang Chenran's voice was quite calm.

Sakya nodded, and then she noticed that his expression had changed, his eyes looked terrifyingly calm, and he even noticed a strange change.

His eyes were quietly rendered by a deep force of darkness, and the luster in his pupils gradually faded away, replaced by thick black, like a bottomless abyss of darkness, swallowing up all light.

In the endless darkness of the pupils, a soul-stirring purple light shines. The purple light flows in the eyes, mysterious and terrifying, making people unable to look directly, but unable to look away.
Sakya stared at him blankly, feeling as if she was locked in endless darkness, with fear in her eyes.

"Classmate Shajia, don't play with such dangerous things." Zhang Chenran waved his hand.

The ancient black leather book was sucked away by the mysterious power, and when Sakya reacted, it had already fallen into Zhang Chenran's hands.

"Teacher, you."

Under her fearful and puzzled gaze, Zhang Chenran flipped through the ancient book page by page.

Finally, he turned the ancient black book to the page that Saga had never dared to touch.

Zhang Chenran covered the ancient book with his other hand, and the strange dark shadow energy penetrated into it, covering all the silver cold light fonts, turning it completely into a black page.

After doing all this, Zhang Chenran threw the book to Shajia again. The latter took it in a panic and rubbed the pages.

The power disappeared, or in other words, was sealed. Sakya stood there stunned.

"What position do you hold in the Holy City? How many angels do you have?" Zhang Chenran stopped pretending and put his hand on his face, taking off his disguise.

The black-covered ancient book of Sharjah was very similar to the original energy of the Holy Shadow Mage of the Holy City. The moment the black-covered ancient book appeared, the king's soul began to sense it.

Two holy shadow mages died in the hands of the Mother of Medusa before. Zhang Chenran snatched their souls and was very sensitive to this original energy.
Sakya looked at Zhang Chenran who had taken off his disguise, with an expression of great surprise.

There is no reason for him to know his other identity!
"Speak!" Zhang Chenran's tone increased and his voice rose a bit.

Sakya pursed her lips and did not answer. Her expression was full of grievances, and there were even tears in her eyes.
(End of this chapter)