High School of Wicked Magic

This world is very mysterious.

Even today with such advanced technology, there are still too many unsolved mysteries, such as the Bermuda Triangle, such as the majestic pyramids, such as the curse of the pharaohs, such as the legendary crystal bones...

But people firmly believe that with the development of technology, these unsolved mysteries will naturally be solved one by one. The current unsolved mysteries are just that technology has not yet developed enough to solve them.

But few people know that there is one thing in the world that has been branded as "no matter how advanced science is, it will never be solved" since the word science appeared.

This thing is...

magic!

If it was three days ago, someone told Zhuang Mingge that magic actually existed, Zhuang Mingge decided to tell him, it's getting late, you should go to sleep.

But now...

He sat on the sofa with his legs wide open, staring at a notebook placed on the coffee table in front of him.

The notes are a bit incomplete, the paper is yellowed, obviously it has been a few years, but the handwriting is very clear, but the only thing that gives Zhuang Mingge a headache is that the font used to write the content on the notes is not Chinese.

is English.

But these are of course not a problem. As the best student in Linhai No. [-] High School, Zhuang Mingge only took one day to decipher this English notebook.

So Zhuang Mingge became a little Spartan.

It's not because my ancestors were all purebred Han Chinese for eighteen generations, but an English note was handed down as a family heirloom. It's just that the content written in the note is too weird and bizarre.

Magic, demons, contracts, magic circles...

If this is just a prank, the content recorded in this notebook is too detailed and shocking.

Even a person with a well-developed imagination cannot create a magical world out of thin air.

If the contents recorded in the notes are true, then the world that Zhuang Mingge knew was shattered into pieces almost instantly, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the world was turned upside down.

This notebook was left to him by Zhuang Mingge's grandfather. His grandfather Zhuang Bei was a veteran during the War of Resistance. , seems to be called Olo Hams.

Zhuang Mingge's grandfather, who didn't know a single word, naturally couldn't understand the foreigner's foreign language, but the foreigner spoke fluent Chinese. During the Anti-Japanese War, the two fought the Japanese devils together, cooperated several times, and became good friends.

Later, when the Anti-Japanese War ended, my grandfather, a friend named Ouluo, was transferred away. Before leaving, he forgot to take this notebook with him. Later, when his grandfather was about to return this notebook to Ouluo, war broke out again.

The U.S. imperialists invaded North Korea and planned to use this as a springboard to attack the newly established Chinese government. Zhuang Mingge's grandfather cut off contact with Ouluo in a rage, and joined the War to Resist U.S. Aid Korea to fight those Yankees.

Until today, grandpa passed away, and he did not return the notes to the foreigner.

When grandpa passed away a few days ago, he called Zhuang Mingge to his side, told about Ou Luo and him in detail, and told Zhuang Mingge to return the notebook to Ou Luo's descendants if he had a future.

If the dealer doesn't take his stuff, return it to him if it's his!

Zhuang Mingge was curious, he didn't expect that his illiterate grandfather had foreign friends, so he couldn't stop being curious and opened the contents of the notes.

The content on the note was related to magic beyond sci-fi, and it took Zhuang Mingge several days to digest some of the content.

The result was dumbfounded.

If it wasn't for the fact that the content recorded above was too detailed, Zhuang Mingge would almost have thought that this was the nonsense of some psychopath, magic lover, or enthusiast.

Magic has been recorded in ancient times in the West. Later, when the Holy See rose, magic was called the power of demons by the Holy See, and even once set off the darkest and ruthless witch hunting movement. Anyone who likes magic or has something to do with magic will know was sentenced to death.

At first, Zhuang Mingge thought that these were just slandering these poor women by the Holy See in order to maintain their status, but in fact it was not the case.

The Holy See has no slander at all.

According to the record in the notes, magic is just an abbreviation, and the real name should be...the law of the devil.

Only humans who have signed a contract with the devil and offered sacrifices are eligible to use magic.

So witch hunting is not a slander at all. Although most things related to magic are evil, one thing that cannot be changed anyway is... magic is actually the law of demons.

Those who can use magic are those who signed a contract with the devil and offered sacrifices.

These sacrifices are all kinds of strange things, some are animal internal organs, some are human corpses, and some are human souls. The bigger the sacrifice, the more it can please the demons and gain power beyond ordinary people.

Call the wind and call the rain, omnipotent.

If you can sacrifice 100 million people as sacrifices to the devil, and the transaction is successful, then congratulations, you are already invincible.

So even though the magician is very powerful, the source of magic is too evil. No matter it is the divine or royal power, such existence is not allowed, and the sacrifice of living people is even more taboo.

So the magicians and witches at that time did not dare to appear on any occasion in a fair manner.

Just like the current street rats, they are the enemies of theocracy and kingship, and they are also the enemies of ordinary people. No one wants to become a sacrifice and be sacrificed to the devil in a daze.

Until a genius appeared.

His name was... Merlin.

Zhuang Mingge was no stranger to Merlin. He had heard too many rumors about Merlin. He was the greatest sage in the West, the teacher of King Arthur of Great Britain, and also the greatest magician recorded in unofficial history.

Whether it is film and television materials or novel biographies, Merlin will appear as a magician and win people's cheers and admiration. This obviously has too much conflict with magicians sacrificing humans to please demons.

It is obviously an evil existence, why did it get so many cheers and applause, and was even called a sage and became Arthur's teacher.

Was the world blinded by his performance?

Obviously not.

The notebook didn't record Mei Lin's affairs in too much detail, it was just a few strokes, but the content in it made Zhuang Mingge startled.

The genius Merlin changed the status of the magician and even changed the magic.

Because he deceived... Satan!

Well, this is another famous existence, its spread is so wide that even Merlin is less than one ten-thousandth of him.

Satan, the lord of hell, the... king of all demons!

What I want to make clear here is... don't think that Satan is a fool who only has strength but no brains. He is much smarter than anyone imagined.

In any record, Satan appears in front of the world with a cunning face. Even before human beings appeared, Satan has become the opponent of heaven and the king of hell. The fool of the brain, I don't know how many times I have been destroyed by heaven.

In the long and endless years, Satan is obviously wise, his cunning and wisdom are unstoppable, in his eyes, human's conspiracy and cunning are just like the thoughts of a three-year-old child, superficial and ridiculous.

The problem arises.

How did Merlin, our greatest sage, deceive Satan? The two are like the sun and dust. Under the completely unequal situation, Merlin actually deceived Satan.

In the eyes of many people, it is as unbelievable as if an ant raped an elephant.

So how did he do it?Nobody knows.

People just know that starting from Merlin, the status of magicians has been greatly improved, and even since then, magicians are really called magicians, not witches or wizards.

That era is called the Merlin era.

It is recorded in the notes that since the time of Merlin, humans have summoned demons and made contracts with demons, no sacrifices are needed, but only some things that humans seem insignificant.

And what they got was not magic, but seeds.

The seeds condensed by the power of demons, as long as they are carefully cared for, watered and fertilized, the seeds will germinate, and human beings can also have the power of demons.

Just as the law of the devil is called magic, the power of the devil is simply called... magic power.

After possessing magic power, humans can learn to control magic, which is the origin of magicians.

Zhuang Mingge is now a little entangled in whether he should try it, summon demons, make a contract, and obtain a magic seed.

To be honest, magician or something, ever since he knew this, he couldn't sit still.

Everyone has a martial arts dream in their hearts, but it is undeniable that everyone also has a magic dream in their hearts. Zhuang Mingge prefers a magician who calls the wind and rain to a hero who is a hero.

After struggling for a few days, Zhuang Mingge decided to give it a try, summoning demons according to the content recorded in the competition.

Before that, he kept determining from this notebook whether summoning demons was risky. After getting a positive answer, he put aside his hesitation and worries, took three days off from school, and began to draw the magic circle for summoning demons at home.

After his parents passed away early and his only grandfather passed away a few days ago, no one can stop the crazy Zhuang Mingge. In other words, he is already invincible.

Anyway, I am alone, if such interesting things are missed, that kind of life in the future will be too sad.

With this in mind, he bought a few packs of blood from the hospital and used the blood to draw a magic circle. After confirming that it was correct, on a full moon day, he chanted a magic spell against the moonlight.

He is not a magician, but it is recorded in the notes that on the day of the full moon, the summoning circle composed of blood will communicate with the demon's gate. If you recite the ancient spell, there is a half chance of summoning the demon.

"According to the ancient contract, almighty Satan, please give glory to your believers, open, the gate of the devil, open, the cheers of the devil, open, the banquet of the devil, open, the roar of the devil, please descend into this sinful world, Paint the world with dark colors, turn on, turn on, turn on!"

Nothing happened.

Silent moonlight, silent people, and the same silent room and silent magic circle.

Which is to say...failed.

"Is the half chance really too low, or is it that I am the spearman, and my luck has never been better than e? I am still summoning once."

Unwilling, Zhuang Mingge recited the mantra again.

By the way, the mantra is completely read in English and has nothing to do with Chinese.

Still... nothing happened.

It failed decisively.

"Is it my bad luck today, or is the record in the notebook completely nonsense?" Zhuang Mingge was a little puzzled, but it didn't matter, he decided to try again next month.

Fortunately, next month's full moon happens to be on a Sunday, so you don't need to ask for leave to be suspicious.

Originally, the magic circle was not intended to be removed, but the smell of blood was too pungent. After thinking about it, Zhuang Mingge wiped it clean and prepared to paint it next time.

Zhuang Mingge spent most of the time in the academy peacefully.

Occasionally, he would go out with a few friends to party, sing, and exercise. In his spare time, he would bleed his own blood. He decided to use his own blood to describe the magic circle next time.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the next month's call.

Zhuang Mingge got ready early, finished drawing the magic circle with ease, and then recited the summoning incantation.

Moonlight is still moonlight, and blood is still blood.

10 minutes later, still nothing happened.

What a joke, it's really a joke, what kind of magic circle, it's cheating.

"I said you turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on..."

Whoosh!

A magnificent thing happened, a moonlight from outside seemed to be condensed into a beam of light, bombarding the magic circle, and the light emitted by the blood instantly swept the entire room like a tide.

Under Zhuang Mingge's incredulous gaze, a slender, white and tender arm that almost made all women madly jealous stretched out from the void, and slapped Zhuang Mingge away.

Immediately afterwards, a woman holding a pillow came out from a crack.

"It's really long-winded, young man. I hear you yelling and yelling non-stop when you're sleeping, and you dare to disturb my sleep. Do you want to die?"

The woman glared at Zhuang Mingge in displeasure, her eyes froze slightly, "Ah, are you already dead?"

That's right, although the slap just now was nothing in the eyes of women, Zhuang Mingge felt that his head was hit by a speeding train, and his head turned around his neck more than a dozen times in an instant, hitting the wall. When I touch it, it blooms.

Like a watermelon falling from a height of 100 meters, it is simply smashed.

Red, white, everything, the neck that lost its head, and blood kept gushing out like a faucet turned on.

From a human point of view, such injuries obviously cannot survive, so... Zhuang Mingge died.

"Forget it, since you're dead, I will forgive you for disturbing my sleep, ahhh, I'm sleepy, I'd better go back to sleep earlier."

The woman who said so turned around and walked back to the crack. It seemed that through the crack, she could vaguely see the palace on the other side that was so majestic that it made all the buildings in the world eclipse.

Eventually, the crack disappeared, and the room returned to calm.

A few days later, when the smell of blood and corpses filled the air, the unbearable neighbors called the police. Under the investigation of the police, a sensational murder case caused a wave of enthusiasm in Linhai City.

But as time went by, people gradually forgot about this incident, and life returned to normal as usual.

Complete the book!