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Chapter 312 Campus Celebrity, I Have Special Flying Skills

The auxiliary magic class takes a long time.

The entire morning until half past eleven, a total of three and a half hours, was the auxiliary magic class.

Even if we include the half-hour break in the middle, it still lasted about three hours.

The combination of theory and practice is quite interesting overall.

There were a few people in the class who obviously had a solid foundation. They had already learned a lot of theoretical knowledge about magic before coming to school, so they got the hang of it very quickly.

This included Lu Wenwu's three roommates of different races, as well as several nobles and royal students from different countries.

There is no way around this.

With such a rich family background and being born in Rome, he would have wanted to have a sky-high pattern engraved on his wand.

When their ancestors followed the gods from the mainland into the country, they suffered all the hardships for the remaining tens of thousands of years. The overly abundant and affluent material life has made it difficult for their descendants to breathe.

Cases like Fire Elements and Silver Skeletons are even more special, as they are racial talents that others simply cannot envy.

The rest of the students who started from scratch seemed a little confused, and most of them just followed Professor Lynn's clumsy attempts.

Lu Wenwu studied very hard, no less than when he was in the Dragon King tutoring class.

He was not interested in magic related to combat, but he was really interested in these fancy auxiliary magics.

For example, there is a cooking spell that can automatically cook ingredients and kitchen utensils according to the magician's cooking level. This is simply outrageous!

After watching a Western-style kitchen knife accurately debone the unknown meat in front of him and quickly cut out ten pounds of pure lean meat sauce, ten pounds of pure fat meat sauce, and an outrageous ten pounds of worthless cartilage sauce, Lu Wenwu fell silent.

It's a waste of talent to use this thing in cooking.

No buddy, you call this auxiliary magic?
You call this a cooking spell?
Just because that ordinary kitchen knife can perfectly reproduce the chef's own strength and cut as well as Lu Wenwu himself, Lu Wenwu doesn't think that this thing has anything to do with the word "auxiliary".

He looked at the teaching dummy beside him, ready to make something.

If I were to replace it with hundreds of more powerful knives, I would unleash them on the enemy during combat.
He didn't even dare to imagine that scene!

Hundreds of swords were flying in the air, slashing and stabbing at the opposite side. It was like a fully automatic return of all swords!

If the straightforward attack of swords is too easy to deal with, what about a simple hammer that is equivalent to an instant attack from the mage himself?
Of course, Lu Wenwu completely overlooked one problem.

Perhaps in all the years of magician history, someone has thought of fighting like this.

It's just that they don't have Lu Wenwu's unreasonable strength, nor do they have his exquisite "cooking skills".
In this way, the power of the cooking spell released on the enemy is naturally far less than that of the "Arrow Rain Spell" that can almost create things out of thin air. After all, this thing was originally created to be used for doing odd jobs and cutting grass.

"Okay, students, today's auxiliary magic class ends here. Please go back and practice the five kinds of magic that I taught you. I will check them in the next auxiliary magic class."

"At the same time, please recite the contents of the corresponding textbooks learned in today's class word for word. I need to remind you that the academy will conduct random checks from time to time, so don't be lazy or slack off."

"I hope that your learning ability can be as good as Mr. Tyrannosaurus. Absorb, learn, summarize, and conclude. This will greatly save you the time needed to climb the peak of magic."

"Now, go enjoy your wonderful lunch."

Lynn left some homework that Lu Wenwu thought was very classic. She waved her magic wand to clean up the messy classroom and put the teaching aids back in place.

The meat teaching aids that were being cheered on by the classmates also floated up and followed Lynn like a small train of flesh and blood.

After the professor left, the classroom immediately returned to a state of chaos.

Except for some special races, the rest of the students in the magic academy are adults, and most of them have a mature mentality.

Almost all the students were keenly aware of Lu Wenwu's extraordinary talent in this class - he undoubtedly had an outstanding talent in learning magic.

Coupled with the feat of bursting the crystal ball at the opening ceremony, this is very telling.

Therefore, many students who want to make friends are now surrounding Lu Wenwu, trying to chat with him and build relationships with him.

These guys were so enthusiastic that even though Lu Wenwu pulled the silver skeleton's spine with his left hand and held the fire element in his right hand and pushed it forward, he still couldn't force them back. Instead, he felt that he was worth making friends with!

Snow, the hungry werewolf, hugged their textbooks and hid behind Lu Wenwu, trying to find an opportunity to rush out, but it was of no use.

These guys were so crowded that they were scrambling to introduce themselves.

Are you kidding? He can lift up the silver skeleton with one hand while enduring the erosion of soul fire, and can also withstand the high temperature of the fire element to grab this pseudo-entity. He is definitely not an ordinary person!

Either they are the heirs of some top wealthy family, or they are the descendants of some big bosses in some superpower.

We must make friends and win them over!

This is a connection that is right in front of you. Anyone who misses it is an idiot!

Lu Wenwu was not very good at dealing with this kind of situation.

In the past he would just punch him.

But not now.

I can't even hit the smiling person without reaching out my hand.

He had no choice but to deal with these classmates and tell them some of his "life experience".

He tried to cool down their passion by stating that he was not the descendant of some mysterious family, nor the son of some big boss, but that he was just a wanderer who had just been released from prison and was selling egg-filled pancakes on a stall.

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Then even those noble classmates who were about to leave came!
He is extremely talented, powerful, has a promising future, and is penniless, with no worries!

This guy is simply the best candidate for a top fighter!
I just rushed forward!
Just when Lu Wenwu was busy dealing with his classmates' attempts to make friends and recruit others, a young man in a gorgeous magic robe standing in a dark corner at the door glared at him in the crowd, his teeth almost breaking.

Jealousy made his eyes red.

"Damn it! Damn it! I've been robbed of all the limelight that belongs to me!"

"I'm just a homeless guy selling snacks for a living, how can I be so popular with so many people?"

"You are all so blind. He is just a piece of trash who can't even advance to the level of a mage. Even if he is powerful for a while, what's the point of pursuing him?"

"Even the princess of the Jade Empire is a short-sighted fool! She actually ignored a noble person like me, the second prince of the Bauhinia Empire, and went to admire that damned peasant!"

The young man took another fierce look at Lu Wenwu, who was highly sought after in the crowd, and couldn't help revealing a sinister sneer as he turned and left.

"Hmph! Wait for your flying lesson this afternoon!"

"A fellow like you probably has never even seen a flying magic item in your life. You are a clumsy big guy, and you will definitely make a fool of yourself!"

"Then everyone in the class will truly understand who is the most worthy person to make friends with!"

Lu Wenwu was not aware of this little episode which he had not even noticed.

Because when everyone gathered around him and came to the cafeteria to eat, eight arcane servants came with plates and asked him to continue pointing and criticizing, which once again ignited the enthusiasm of the students.

Under the "tap water" of these guys, in less than the time it takes to have a meal, almost all the students in the school got to know again the "genius" who burst the crystal ball yesterday.

A great principal personally certified that a top person who could rival the Master of Truth in the future became their classmate. Even if the truth only lasted a few decades, it was still the truth!
If those legendary near-god-level warriors don’t show up, they will be the strongest top combat force in the world!

Is there anyone with a lower cost of making friends than Lu Wenwu, who has a lower background?
Absolutely not!

Faced with more pairs of enthusiastic and curious eyes, Lu Wenwu thought for only two seconds, then pulled Snow into the kitchen under the protection of the arcane servants - fortunately, the students did not dare to attack the arcane servants.

My God, the world is finally peaceful.

Lu Wenwu, who was teaching a few arcane servants how to make egg-filled pancakes while eating, was still in shock. He secretly vowed to himself that he must quickly learn the art of invisibility, otherwise he would have no chance of living.

“Crack, crack, crack. Too scary. Crack, crack, crack. Humans are really, crack, crack, crack. Too scary.”

Even Snow, who was showing off his cheese, meat sauce, bacon, mashed potatoes and egg pancakes, felt a lingering fear, and his furry tail was shaking like an electric fan.

"Hey Tyrannosaurus, try this. This meat sauce is so fun to eat. It's crunchy and feels like you're eating bones. It's so delicious!"

Lu Wenwu took a look at what had just been cooked in the pot and felt mixed emotions.

Aren’t these the three kinds of sauerkraut that I cut in class?
These arcane servants have a really strong learning ability. I just said this morning that we can use the existing ingredients to try making sauces of different flavors and styles, and now they are already being used.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, flying lesson.

Different from auxiliary magic learning where they could start operating directly, for flying, a somewhat dangerous course, they listened to theoretical knowledge and safety precautions for a full hour before finally starting to practice.

Lu Wenwu received a gray-looking public flying broom, which was covered with mottled marks left over from training.

It is said that this is the most convenient and practical flying equipment for magicians, so riding a flying broom is also a compulsory course in the academy.

"Ordinary players" like him can only use the school's public version.

Players who pay for the game can use their own deluxe edition or some customized version, which looks really cool.

Look, the second prince of Bauhinia Kingdom is holding an extremely gorgeous broom in his hand.

Not only is there a lot of gemstones inlaid on the front end of the broom, the broom handle is also made of expensive wood with mithril patterns embedded in it, and the last broom tassel is made of a special kind of magical beast bristles with a rainbow-like texture.

Now he was showing off crazily to his classmates, boasting about the powerful performance and luxury of his broom, and was contentedly receiving a lot of admiring looks.

Even the princess of the Jade Empire, whom he had always wanted to marry, had a strange look in her eyes.

It can be seen that this broom is really awesome.

Of course, Lu Wenwu didn't care about this kind of thing.

He recalled the key points explained by the flight professor, stretched out his hand, and tried to convey his will and thoughts to the broom.

"Get up you damned broom!"

This time, Lu Wenwu, who had performed brilliantly in the morning, suffered a Waterloo.

He seemed to have no talent for riding a broomstick.

While everyone else was trying to circle in the air, the broom under his crotch seemed to be dead, motionless and without any movement.

The second prince Zijing, who was the first to successfully take off, flew around in front of him deliberately, spreading circles of rainbows. His face was full of pride, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of pleasure and superiority.

The pleasure of revenge and the comfort of stepping on others almost made him forget everything else, and he indulged in the envious looks of others.

Lu Wenwu didn't pay any attention to this and was still trying his best.

The Flying Professor said gently beside him: "Mr. Tyrannosaurus, don't be impatient. If you want to control the flying broom, everything else is secondary. Only your will itself is the most important."

"You have to imagine yourself as a king, and the broomstick is your subject. You have to command it as a monarch, but you can't be too harsh, otherwise it may cause bad consequences."

"Will? Maybe that's fine."

Lu Wenwu nodded slightly and slowly stood up.

His thick arms grasped the broomstick in the middle and held it upright at eye level.

In an instant, Lu Wenwu's eyes turned cold and cruel, and a murderous aura burst out from him, causing the temperature around him to drop instantly.

All the students on the entire airfield paused for a moment and looked around frantically, trying to find the source of this strange power.

The professor standing next to him suddenly felt uneasy for no reason and couldn't help shivering.

The Second Prince Zijing, who had been flying not far from Lu Wenwu, was shocked by the sudden breath and almost fell off his flying broom, breaking out in a cold sweat.

His flying skills with his two knives were not good at all, and he was completely supported by the broom with superior performance.

"What on earth happened!?"

The Second Prince Zijing was slightly panicked and looked around to see if anyone had noticed his predicament.

Being a rookie, he had no idea that this "coldness" came from the person he thought was his enemy.

"I'm going to give you one last chance. Just be quiet and take me flying."

Lu Wenwu looked at his broom with a grim smile, and slowly exerted force with his hand, causing a teeth-grinding crunching sound.

A faint crack had appeared on the slightly black and mottled wooden handle, and the entire broom was shaking abnormally rapidly, as if trembling like a sieve.

"You only have three seconds. If you fail, I will grind your body into powder bit by bit and throw it into the kitchen stove to use as fuel!"

Lu Wenwu's voice was filled with laughter, but it sounded like the devil's whisper, and was as freezing cold as the coldest days of winter.

"three"

The flying professor looked embarrassed and hurriedly advised: "Mr. Tyrannosaurus, you can't do this. A magician shouldn't treat his friends like this."

Lu Wenwu loosened his grip slightly and continued to count down: "Two"

Before he finished his words, the flying broom suddenly flew out of Lu Wenwu's hand, quickly came between Lu Wenwu's legs, and consciously tilted to an angle suitable for him to grasp.

Lu Wenwu grabbed it and turned to look at the flying professor who was already stunned.

"Thank you, Professor. The skills you taught me are very useful. It seems that this flying broom has recognized my status as the monarch and is willing to serve me as a slave."

The flight professor looked at the still trembling flying broom, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

I was just using that as an example.
"Mr. Tyrannosaurus, I think your method is not advisable. Magical items have their own emotions. You are likely to cause it to rebel. You need to learn to be a 'wise' king."

Hearing this, Lu Wenwu felt the emotion called "fear" and pinched it again with a smile on his face.

The old wooden handle groaned again, and the Flying Professor's heart trembled.

"Professor, a tyrant is still a king. As long as it is afraid of me enough, it will not dare to resist."

"Let's not talk about anything else. Just tell me whether I succeeded or not, okay?"

(End of this chapter)