High School of Wicked Magic

Not long after, Miss Aoi finally arrived.

Witnessed by several people from Zhuang Mingge, William and Maggie signed a magic contract together and became a member of the Half-Blood Club. Maggie was even a little excited.

"I feel like we're making history."

Xi'an said confidently: "Don't worry, as long as we work together, the Half-Blood Society may leave a strong mark in the history of the academy."

New partners joined, and the matter about the mixed blood club was brought up again. With the joint efforts of several people, the system and regulations were once again perfected. Zhuang Mingge liked this feeling very much. Everyone worked hard to build their own homeland. class feeling.

After being restrained at the beginning, everyone let go, and the topics of conversation gradually expanded.

Most of them revolved around the topic between mixed-race and pure-blood. After chatting, the focus shifted to the major issues related to mixed-race these days.

Half-Blood Confederation.

Sion did not hide that he was a member of the Half-Blood League, so when everyone asked whether the Half-Blood League would succeed in changing the status of half-bloods in the academy, Sion calmly denied it.

"I once said on this topic that the Mixed-Blood Alliance seems to be strong and united, but its members are disorganized, and they look at each other's teammates with strong hostility, arrogance, rudeness, and vulgarity. Big picture."

When Sion spoke, he did not bring strong self-emotions, but evaluated the Half-Blood League from a very objective perspective.

"So they're going to fail," Maggie asked.

"definitely."

William said with some doubts: "But a few days ago, I saw that the Half-Blood League has expanded again, and their members have soared to 500 people. This is already considered a large group in the academy."

Xi'an shook his head slightly and said: "Even if there are 1000 people, 1 people, they don't have any cohesion, and they will easily suffer losses if they fight against the student union."

But in fact, it is the student union that suffers.

On the second day after Sion finished speaking, a brief conflict occurred between the Half-Blood League and the executive department of the student union. A group of passionate half-bloods surrounded the members of the executive department and beat them to flee.

When everyone gathered together, William gloated and said, "It seems that your analysis is not correct. The Half-Blood Alliance won a small victory."

For the man who threatened him in this scene, even if William joins the mixed-race club, he still has some knots, and he is happy to see him deflated.

Xi'an said without changing his face: "It's just a small victory."

William said: "Victories in history always start small. Don't forget the story of a horseshoe that lost a country."

"Shut up, William." Seeing the stiff atmosphere, Maggie hurriedly yelled. William, who was about to say something, could only shut his mouth resentfully when he heard Maggie's yell.

Sion didn't care about William's sarcasm, he lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something.

Zhuang Mingge didn't know much about the Student Union and the Mixed-Blood League, so he couldn't analyze any information. The same was true for Miss Kui. She didn't care about these things, and only cared about her own strength.

In the next few days, the Half-Blood Alliance continued to gain victories, and various conflicts occurred with the Student Union, but each time ended in victory.

Gradually, countless mixed-race children seemed to see hope, and countless mixed-race children joined the Mixed-Blood Alliance, which expanded the organization to about 3000 people in an instant.

"It's just insane."

During a party, Maggie said in disbelief: "You can't imagine, now our whole class is discussing this mixed-race alliance, and the retreat of the student union shocked them, and they all looked at me strangely. Except for a few half-breeds, the rest all joined the League."

William nodded, indicating that it was the same.

Miss Aoi is the same.

"Will they win?" William asked uncertainly.

"will not."

Until now, Xi'an is still calm. Compared with the previous few days, he seems to be confident, his eyes are shining, and he seems to see through something.

"If I'm not wrong, the Half-Blood Alliance will take the initiative in the next period of time, and the Student Union will keep retreating, and even agree to some demands of the Half-Blood Alliance, such as allowing the Half-Blood Association to form clubs, and even allowing the Half-Blood... to join the Student Union!"

"This is impossible!" Both William and Maggie yelled in disbelief. "From the establishment of Saint Laurent Private School of Magic to the present, no half-breed has ever been able to enter the student union. Those pure-bloods who consider themselves noble do not allow any half-breed to defile their holy place!"

"Then let us wait and see." Sion said.

……

At night, when Zhuang Mingge finished training, he found that his magic seeds were almost covered by silver light spots, and the secret method of cross stars helped him more and more.

Recently, magic power seems to be more and more handy, like commanding at the arm.

But he was a little strange why his magic seeds turned silver.

Generally speaking, the transformation process of magic seeds is divided into black iron, bronze, silver, and gold, but looking at your own magic seeds, it seems to skip black iron and bronze and directly turn into silver.

However, Zhuang Mingge had another idea. The so-called silver should be completely silver from the inside to the outside, instead of his skin being coated with a layer of silver, but the inside has not changed at all.

In other words, his magic seeds still haven't changed much, and there is still a long way to go before turning into a black iron color.

Zhuang Mingge stretched out his right hand, chanted a spell, puff, puff, puff... Flames the size of lighters ignited on each of the five fingers of his right hand.

Elemental-based magic, fire.

In the past, when Zhuang Mingge cast the flame technique, the mantra resonated with the magic power, and all the magic power in his body would boil up, rushing out all at once, without any skill at all.

But after practicing the secret method of cross stars, his manipulation of magic power has reached a very subtle level.

Zhuang Mingge controlled the flames on the five fingers to close together instantly, forming a huge flame, and then separated them to form a circle, turning around his right hand, and sometimes forming a grimace formed by flames, It even turns into a fire crow, a tortoise, a bird, a phoenix... and changes in various shapes.

Although it can't be lifelike yet, it can still show the general appearance.

This shows that Zhuang Mingge's manipulation of the magic power in his body can be said to have entered the room.

There is still a long way to go before reaching perfection, but he has already set foot on the broad road, as long as he keeps going, there will always be a day of success.

bang bang bang bang...

There was a sudden knock on the door like a storm, Zhuang Minge was taken aback, and quickly dissipated the magic in his hand, opened the door and saw that it was indeed Uncle Mai Ya.

"Hey, Yi, this is the first time that magic is not allowed in the dormitory area. I should have reminded you many times about this!"

Zhuang Mingge said with a wry smile: "Yes, Uncle Mai Ya, I'm sorry, I just feel that I have made great progress in manipulating magic power, that's why I... sorry."

"Progress?" Uncle Maiya's pupils were a little strange, but he still stretched out his hand, "Student ID card, and this is not the first time for you, this time you will be deducted five credits."

Zhuang Mingge has been working hard to accumulate credits for the past few days, and now he has 63 points. Although the deduction is not much, Zhuang Mingge still feels distressed.

But he couldn't disobey Uncle Mai Ya's words, and obediently handed over his student ID card.

Uncle Mai Ya skillfully deducted five credits from Zhuang Mingge's student ID card, shook the student ID card in his hand and asked, "Yi, you said that the manipulation of magic power has improved, right?"

"Yes."

"Use a spell to show me."

Zhuang Mingge looked at him in astonishment, and did not use magic again until he got a positive answer, this time it was not a fire spell, but a water polo spell.

Under Zhuang Mingge's control, the water polo changed from big to small, and even turned into water rings, water turtles, water dragons, etc., until Uncle Mai Ya said it was ok, and then removed his magic.

"The improvement is really great, Yi, this kind of magic power manipulation skills, even the first-year elites are no more than that. By the way, the elites I am talking about are not those ordinary elites, but those who have signed contracts with demons since childhood." , elites from various famous families, "

"Uncle, you are exaggerating." Zhuang Mingge said embarrassedly.

"No, no, this is not the time to be humble, you are already outstanding, Yi, believe me, you should be able to go to that place now!"

that place?Where?

"The college's underground arena!" Uncle Mai Ya said: "As the literal meaning is, it is a shady arena. Except for the prohibition of killing, there are no taboos. If you can spend [-] battles in that place, Yi, after two months Who will give you the chief battle!"

Apart from killing people, there are no taboos?

Zhuang Mingge couldn't believe it, "Is it okay to beat the opponent half to death?"

"Yi, I've already said that there are no taboos except killing people. If you win in the ring, no one will stop you except you can't kill your opponent. Torture, abuse, torture, insult, anything is fine."

Speaking of this, Uncle Maia's face also became serious.

"This is too cruel. How could there be such a place in the academy, uncle, doesn't the academy know about the existence of the underground ring?"

Uncle Mai Ya smiled wryly and said: "Yi, don't be so naive, how could the academy not know the existence of the underground arena, as long as no one dies, the academy will turn a blind eye."

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help asking: "Why?"