High School of Wicked Magic

"Yeah, when I woke up this morning, I suddenly heard from other people that a girl named Aoi Futaba passed the tenth fairy tale scene in the fairy tale field yesterday, so I started to look forward to it. This girl named Aoi Futaba Who is the child? After asking other people about Aoi Futaba's whereabouts, he couldn't wait to follow him."

The girl approached Zhuang Mingge while explaining.

"When I finally found this place, I suddenly heard someone discussing my name, and then I was a little surprised. What kind of trash is discussing my name? Overhearing, trying to teach these scumbags an unforgettable lesson."

Zhuang Mingge doesn't know how to complain anymore, is it really okay to express such dangerous thoughts?

"At the end of the hearing, I suddenly found out that it was Aoi Futaba and an unknown guy who were discussing my name, so I couldn't help jumping out. The above is what happened."

As soon as the words fell, the girl had already walked in front of Zhuang Mingge, her noses almost touching each other.

"You are... Yun Ji?"

Judging from the name discussed with Ms. Kui just now, the identity of the other party has been clearly revealed.

"Correct answer!" Although the girl named Yunji was dressed in a very neutral way, it could not conceal her clean and neat aura, without the slightest affectation, masculine arrogance and feminine reserve.

This is a very straightforward person.

Whether it is doing things or other things, it is very straightforward.

"So, let's fight!" Yun Ji said. "Let me try to see how hard your hard shield can be."

"I reject!"

Before Kui Shuangye could stop her, Zhuang Mingge readily refused.

"Ha, why?" Yunji showed a surprised expression, because she was the first person to refuse so readily.

"Because it's a secret weapon, won't it be completely exposed when I fight against you now? If you want to know how hard my shield is, try it in the chief battle."

Are you kidding, let me, who only passed the first level of fairy tale scenes, fight you, who has passed thirteen levels of fairy tale scenes?I don't want to die young.

The above are Zhuang Mingge's sincere words.

If Yun Ji could read minds, she would definitely beat this guy into a meat sauce immediately, but she is not good at this until now.

"Nice determination, but ugh..."

"burst!"

Just when Yunji said no, Zhuang Mingge instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and used the element-based magic, air blast, without hesitation.

There was a loud bang, and with Zhuang Mingge at the center, an explosion radiated in all directions. Whether it was Yun Ji or Aoi Futaba, they were all attacked indiscriminately.

The strange thing is that both Aoi Futaba and Yunji ignored the power of the explosion and stood majestically still.

But Zhuang Mingge shot backwards like a rocket. Having fought Aoi Futaba before, he knew very well that it was impossible to knock down Yunji.

"A good shot! He has a good grasp of the timing and is very sensitive to danger. I am more and more interested in you."

Yun Ji laughed more and more excitedly, and she stared at Zhuang Mingge with dangerous eyes.

Zhuang Mingge almost thought that he was being targeted by the most ferocious dinosaur in prehistoric times, and the pressure from Yunji almost made him unable to breathe, "Wait...wait, this is still within the dormitory area, magic is forbidden, you don't want to Knowingly committing a crime."

"Ha, what does that have to do with me?"

It has nothing to do with you, it has something to do with me, bastard.If someone finds out, credits will definitely be deducted. My credits are earned through hard work.

Zhuang Mingge roared from the bottom of his heart, but his spirit was concentrated. The opponent was Yun Ji, who had passed thirteen levels of fairy tale scenes and was comparable to the second-year seniors. She could even be said to be the number one master in the first grade.

A little distraction, and there will be no place to bury him.

and so……

Alchemical magic. Entanglement

Suddenly, Aoi Futaba, who was not moving at the side, threw out a few green seeds. The seeds took root and germinated quickly, and turned into vines in the blink of an eye, surrounding Yunji.

"Please don't, attack your companion!"

Yun Ji was taken aback for a moment, but then showed a resentful expression, "Tsk, I thought I could have a good fight, but... there is no other way, since you have said so, well, the battle between us will be left to I'm looking forward to Christmas."

While talking, Yun Ji tore all the vines into pieces, turned around and left.

"Forget it this time, and if you meet me next time, have a good fight with me, Aoi Futaba's guardian."

The ghost wants to have a good fight with you.

Zhuang Mingge heaved a long sigh of relief until Yunji disappeared from the field of vision. It had to be said that Yunji brought him too much pressure, almost like a mountain, and it was hard for him to breathe.

Is this the gap between me and the first-year leader?

It's probably too big.

"You, it's okay."

"It's...it's okay, thank you for helping me out just now, Miss Kui." Zhuang Mingge nodded gratefully to Kui Futaba. If she hadn't made the decisive move just now, she should have been beaten by Yun Ji and lost her way by now.

"It's okay, you are the guardian."

"What kind of guardian, don't listen to her nonsense, what kind of guardian am I?" Zhuang Mingge still has self-knowledge, how could a person like himself be the guardian of Aoi Shuangye.

"Let's go quickly, it will be miserable if someone finds out using magic in the dormitory area."

"It's too late!"

Suddenly, Uncle Mai Ya's voice came from behind.

Zhuang Mingge's body froze, and he turned around like a broken machine, with a stiff smile on his face, "Uh...yo, isn't this Uncle Maiya, what do you want here?"

"It's useless to play dumb. I've seen it all. Take out your student ID card."

"Have you seen it all?"

"That's right, everything was clearly reflected in my eyes." Uncle Maiya opened his eyes wide, "I see with these eyes."

"Since you've seen it all, you know it's not my fault."

"I care about you, whether it's your fault or not, it's the magic you use, yes."

"It's true that I was right, but..."

"I won't listen to your explanation, just hand over your student ID card honestly." As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up, his teeth still gleaming.

You have already blinded my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, Uncle Maier.

The arm was destined to not be able to twist the thigh, so Zhuang Mingge finally obediently handed over his student ID card.

"Very good, I'll return it to you." After erasing the credits, Uncle Mai Ya casually threw the student ID back.

Zhuang Mingge took it over and took a look, and immediately roared, "Are you kidding, Uncle Mai Ya, why did you deduct ten credits from me, explain to me!"

Uncle Mai Ya picked his ears and said: "This little girl also used magic just now, so, what do you mean you want me to deduct this cute little girl's credits as negative points, and then expel her from the academy?" ? This is not what a guardian should do."

Bullshit guardian, I'm not a guardian at all.

Don't make such nasty jokes.

That being the case, it is naturally impossible for Zhuang Mingge to ask Uncle Mai Ya to deduct Aoi Futaba's credits as negative points, reluctantly accepting this statement, and fleeing in the face of Uncle Mai Ya's farewell sound of "Thank you for your patronage".

After getting on the bus and arriving at the teaching building, the two separated at the door.

Zhuang Mingge stepped into the classroom with heavy steps, and the noisy and lively classroom was suddenly quiet, as if a needle could be heard, this was something that was repeated every day.

They were not bored, Zhuang Mingge was already bored.

Today is Wednesday, and the class is Summoning.

The teacher is a bald middle-aged man with a big belly that only officials in his own country have, but he is very knowledgeable and knows the creatures of hell very well.

My name is Conilla Sharman

The only flaw is...he considers himself a noble pureblood and looks down on half-bloods.

Although he doesn't know how to physically punish or abuse mixed-race people, he always satirizes the incompetence of mixed-race people with a precise and subtle tone.

To be honest, Zhuang Mingge hated this guy very much, but his courses were really excellent, his lectures were also very vivid, and he had a very deep understanding of summoning magic.

If it weren't for his real talents and learning, ghosts would come here to be angry.

As always, the potbellied Conilla walked into the classroom, glanced at everyone, and said humorously: "Except for the ones I don't like, everyone I like has already arrived."

Everyone immediately burst out laughing, and everyone knew who he was mocking.

Zhuang Mingge looked at the white clouds outside the window, and took all the laughter as floating clouds.

"For today's lesson, I will give you a new summoning spell." Standing on the podium, Conilla said in an excited tone: "This summoning spell is a spell that I invented alone. It is an exclusive secret method, trust me , no one knows the spell anymore except me and my students."

Everyone got excited.

Creating magic is not an easy task. It involves too much content, such as the arrangement of spells, whether it can cause the resonance of magic power, whether the resonance of magic power will be interrupted, whether it will cause adverse damage to the human body, and what will happen afterwards.

Sometimes even if it is created, it is just a very weak, useless magic.

Every magic is successfully created after countless trials. Even the basic magic that Zhuang Mingge is learning now has to go through thousands or even tens of thousands of trials before it is successful.

The more terrifying the magic, the more difficult it is to create.

Regarding the magic created by Conila himself, Zhuang Mingge would never make any comments until he knew his power.

In fact, he also had weak expectations.