High School of Wicked Magic

One night on the eve of the war, although it hadn't completely erupted, Saint Laurent Academy was undoubtedly in chaos. The strong smell of gunpowder in the air made people restless.

The timid are afraid, the daring are excited, and the fearless are eager to try... In the small college, there are all kinds of life in it.

The general entrance and exit of Saint Laurent Private School of Magic - Sculpture Corridor.The left and right walls of this corridor are full of wonderful sculptures, placed in ordinary schools, this should be called the main entrance.

However, there are many students living on campus, and few people use this corridor for going out.

On both sides of this more than 200-meter-long corridor, there are white wooden double doors, one side leads to the school building, and the other side leads to the backyard of the dormitory.

Lin Lisha was in this empty corridor.It has been half an hour since I came to the corridor.No one passes by here.Seeing her own shadow reflected on the cold, long, clean ground, Lin Lisha frowned dissatisfied.

This picture seems to have been seen somewhere.

Zhuang Mingge stood aside, thinking thoughtfully.

A few minutes later, the main door of the corridor was pushed open, and a sneaky student walked in.

He seemed to want to pass through this corridor, but when he saw Zhuang Mingge and Lin Lisha, his originally excited face suddenly collapsed, and he shrank his neck in fear.

"You really don't give up, Silver Dragon."

Lin Lisha looked at the students who sneaked in with hatred, "Are you so afraid of fighting?"

Baiyinlong, the son of death whom Zhuang Mingge once had a relationship with once, is conquering the son of the second disciple.He was forced to join the war, and the result lived up to expectations.Because of his mortal curse, the second disciple died in the hands of the devil Satan.

to be honest.Zhuang Mingge wanted to let the second disciple go, but he still died.

Moreover, he died in the hands of the devil Satan.

Apparently the curse of mortality played a role.

"Teacher, this is not a battle, but a war." Bai Yinlong was trembling with fear, but still retorted.

"So you want to be a deserter."

"Why do I have to go to every war? I'm just a student, teacher. Is it because I am the so-called son of death? I don't want to be the son of death. I don't want to be the son of death. I want to be an ordinary student!"

The more Bai Yinlong spoke, the more excited he became, he straightened his neck and roared.

Zhuang Mingge said from the side: "In this war, we really need your strength, but you don't need to fight, you just need to appear on the battlefield."

Bai Yinlong was not a fool, and retorted: "The battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one can guarantee my safety. I don't want to go even if I die." He paused, and repeated, "I don't want to go even if I die."

Zhuang Mingge tempted: "You know that you are the son of death, so you also know that the curse of the son of death can not only be used on other people, but also can be used against yourself. The son of death has never had a good end, I can promise you. This time You go to the battlefield, after the war is over, I can talk to His Highness Pluto, and let His Highness Pluto remove the curse on you."

The silver dragon was stunned for a moment.

Talk to His Majesty Hades.Remove the curse?

What a joke, when did human beings become so awesome that they could actually talk to gods.

Is this the power of the uncrowned king of the magic world?

Bai Yinlong was a little suspicious, but Lin Lisha said angrily, "Don't doubt, this guy has a good relationship with His Highness Pluto, and I, your teacher, is also a soldier under His Highness Pluto."

"Hey, teacher too?"

Bai Yinlong was taken aback. He felt that the world he knew had changed suddenly. It turned out that so many people had backgrounds.

"Can my curse really be lifted?" He asked excitedly.

"I promise."

Zhuang Mingge said seriously.

The silver dragon was moved, he was indeed very scared, not only afraid of fighting, war, but since he knew that he was the so-called son of death, he was even more afraid of physical curses.

The Son of Death did not end well, either being killed or committing suicide.

This is a fate that is more terrifying than the lone star of Tiansha.

So Bai Yinlong lives in panic all the time, even if he makes friends with people, he keeps a certain distance, because he is afraid of being killed by others.

And he believed that once someone knew his identity as the Son of Death, he would definitely cast aside him.

Maybe I don't even have a friend around me.

As a person who lives in this kind of panic all the time, getting rid of the curse is the most desired thing in his heart, but no matter how hard he tries, the curse is always with him.

Humans don't seem to have the ability to get rid of the curse of the son of death, and there is no such magic among all kinds of magic. Over time, the silver dragon gets used to it and hates it.

Whenever there was a fight, a fight, he would run away.

Because he wasn't sure if he would die in this fight, let alone a war.

Now someone suddenly said that he would get rid of the curse in him, and Bai Yinlong became excited all of a sudden, especially the person in front of him was the uncrowned king of the magic world, and with the teacher's acknowledgment, the goal that Bai Yinlong wanted to achieve all the time was close at hand. How can he treat it calmly.

"I understand, I understand. I will never be absent in this war. Teacher, I will definitely do my best. I... Please be sure to remove my curse after the war is over."

"Don't worry, I will." Zhuang Mingge promised from the side.

The curse of the silver dragon is undoubtedly very terrifying to human beings. Even the second disciple cannot be spared. What if the enemy is an angel?

Zhuang Mingge waited and watched.

On the next morning, after Zhuang Minge had breakfast, he summoned all the high-level executives of the magic world, Karin, Ion, Cyril, Rosa Maria, Carolina, Xieguleda, Cyril .Larry, Nivea...etc.

A man, and countless women gathered together.

It always felt like he was showing his harem, but Zhuang Mingge really didn't have this idea.

The reason why Zhuang Minge wanted to call back all the people in the North American magic world was to take back his fist and then smash it out fiercely.

Of course, the place where it was smashed was naturally not North America occupied by the Holy See.

It is the headquarters of the Holy See in Europe.

Zhuang Minge wanted to form the Magic Legion himself, to learn how the Crusades looked like, and to fight all the way to uproot all the power of the Holy See in Europe.

Nothing is left.

This time the battle was extremely huge and involved a lot. The magic world and the Holy See were sworn enemies. The reason why they could stay in one place quietly was because of the restraint of both sides.

Once the face is torn apart, there is nothing to worry about. The coming of war is expected.

Zhuang Mingge felt that the Holy See must be actively preparing for war, and Zhuang Mingge didn't expect the Holy See to do nothing stupidly and wait for him to call.

This unscientific.

Moreover, according to inquiries from the magic world, the Holy Knights of the Holy See began to recruit members. Even though the magic couldn't place spies inside the Holy See, how could such a big move of the Holy Knights be hidden from the magic world.

On the contrary, it is impossible for the magic world to hide the matter of dispatching troops and forming a magic legion from the Holy See.

Both sides know that the war is imminent.

However, before the war, there were many spats between the wizarding world and the Holy See.

After the Holy See knew about the formation of the Magic Legion in the Magic World, it began to clamor. This kind of improvised legion was totally vulnerable, and it was just a parallel import. The Magic World seemed to be powerful, but it was just an illusion based on Zhuang Mingge.

Once Zhuang Mingge is purified, the magic world will collapse.

The Holy See even clamored that in this battle, Zhuang Mingge would be captured and imprisoned on a cross for purification.

Zhuang Mingge's response was only one sentence.

The isolated trading island in the Pacific Ocean, come here and challenge.

The Holy See was suddenly dumbfounded. In terms of heads-up, Zhuang Mingge really swept the earth. There was no one who could match him, not even the Pope.

The saint is okay, but now the saint Michael has been cut off from the main body, unable to exert any power, and is imprisoned in the underworld, the castle of Hades.

Lilith was also imprisoned here.

Because of the disappearance of the saint, the Holy See has panicked.

The high-end combat power that can be used is pitifully rare, so Zhuang Mingge's words, the Holy See immediately evaded the important point and said that they would destroy the magic world before catching Zhuang Mingge.

Common valor is not the art of war.

The magic world immediately ridiculed the Holy See, making everyone in the Holy See extremely annoyed, but the fact is true, the Holy See lacks a lot under the high-end combat power.

In order to cover up this aspect, people from the Holy See began to question Zhuang Mingge, where did our saint go, and return the saint quickly.

Zhuang Mingge said that if you return the hostages you took away, I will give you the saint. If you persist in your obsession, I will give you back a pregnant saint.

These words immediately stirred up the magic world, and countless magicians supported Zhuang Mingge to ejaculate the saint and become pregnant.

The Holy See scoffed at this.

The saint is protected by His Highness Michael's power, how could she be defiled by you, although I don't know what despicable method you used to imprison the saint, but it is impossible to deprive the saint of her purity.

Zhuang Mingge also had to admit that without the help of Pluto, he would not even be able to imprison Michael.

People in the magic world suddenly came up with a trick. They created a fake saint, and then hung it in the sky, letting the fake saint suffer from the wind and sun.

This so-called false saint is actually a whipped nun who was caught. Because she is an authentic nun, she has a sacred aura on her body.

For a while, the unknown person wept bitterly.

Countless believers and members of the Holy See frantically cursed the magic world and Zhuang Mingge. Thousands of grievances traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers, and seemed to want to wrap themselves around Zhuang Mingge. (To be continued..)