High School of Wicked Magic

The meaning of [-]-[-] is very simple, that is, half and half.

Zhuang Mingge had a half chance of beating Rafis, and also had a half chance of losing to Rafis.

Although it is not clear what kind of calculations Xion used to reach such a conclusion, Zhuang Mingge did not have too much doubt and accepted the probability.

"Half?" He murmured in a low voice, raised his head and asked, "What should I do to increase the winning rate to [-]%?"

Xi'an said straightforwardly: "It's enough to beat Yunji."

Believe it or not, I sprayed you all over the face.

Zhuang Mingge glared at Xi'an, defeating Yunji?If I can win, You Xia is definitely not my opponent.

"What about other ways?"

"How do I know that kind of thing, don't use me like Tinker Bell."

"That's called Doraemon." Zhuang Mingge corrected him, he was a little surprised that Zhuang Mingge knew about Jingle Cat, and thought that the magician's childhood was either magic or magic, so there were comics.

"In short, I want some powerful low-level magic." After talking about his shortcomings and the shortcomings of lack of effective attack methods, Zhuang Mingge said, "If I have low-level magic, my winning rate should increase a little."

"Seventy percent!" Sion calculated and said, "This is based on the fact that Raphas has no other hole cards that I don't know about. Once you have other hole cards, your winning rate will plummet."

"All in all, fighting him is very dangerous, yes."

"All in all, yes."

Zhuang Mingge let out a sigh of relief, and fell heavily on the sofa, "So that's the case, then I refused. Anyway, it's not the ultimate battle, so I have the right to refuse."

"It's really the most correct choice." Sion nodded.

Maggie sighed and said, "If you shrink back like this, aren't you afraid that the other party will make an inch of it? And it's too spineless."

"I threw away that kind of thing a long time ago." Zhuang Mingge waved his hands and said, yes, under the oppression of Chu Qingsi a long time ago, no matter whether it was integrity or integrity, he threw away everything.

That terrible woman, I hope I will never see her again in my life.

"Okay, let's stop this matter. Let's change the topic. Speaking of which, all classes have entered the actual combat state recently, and it is probably also to cope with the upcoming Christmas chief battle..."

Xi'an tried to change the topic, and everyone was immediately attracted, and then put this matter behind them.

The activities of the club ended, the sun set, and the sky was lit up with stars, emitting a bright light.

Zhuang Mingge returned to the dormitory in full swing, and as soon as he entered the door, he was blocked by several tall men, "Yi Barrett, our president wants to see you!"

President?Zhuang Minge was taken aback for a moment, and Xi'an next to him took the initiative to say: "Mako Sagawa, what do people from the Half-Blood Alliance want from my vice president?"

"This has nothing to do with you, Sion." The man named Sagawa Makoto replied bluntly. He is over 1.8 meters tall and has bulging muscles. He looks like a martial artist who has practiced martial arts for a long time, not a magician. .

Xi'an sneered and said, "Ming Ge is the vice president of our club. How could it be that your mixed-race alliance's meeting with him has nothing to do with me? Has your IQ degraded to the level of a third-grade elementary school student?"

"Go away, this is not something you should care about." Sagawa Makoto said coldly, with unconcealable disgust in his tone.Then he said coldly to Zhuang Mingge: "Don't think about running away, we won't let you go, come with me, Barrett."

While talking, he stretched out his hand to grab Zhuang Mingge's shoulder.

Zhuang Minge took a step back, avoiding the opponent's hand, Sagawa Makoto's hand was frozen in mid-air, his face became colder, "What does this mean, Barrett, do you want to resist?"

Revolt?

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help laughing for a while, "How dare you resist such words, what are you, you really think of yourself as a superior person? Get out, if you want to see me, let your president come in person."

"You!" Sagawa Shintake was furious, and the magic power hidden inside his body began to spread.

Zhuang Mingge said indifferently: "The use of magic is prohibited in the dormitory area, do you want to violate the rules?"

Gradually, Sagawa Shintake withdrew his magic power.

Zhuang Mingge showed a disdainful smile, turned around and talked and laughed with Xi'an, and directly left Sagawa Makoto with a livid face aside, and entered the dormitory.

Sagawa Makoto wanted to make a move several times, but remembering the rules of the dormitory, he couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, rattling non-stop.

"Who is that guy?" Zhuang Mingge asked Xi'an after throwing off Sagawa Makoto.

"Is Sagawa Makoto? A very proud person. His parents are ordinary people, not magicians. He himself was able to enter this academy because of his talent, which also caused his pride."

Most of the students at Saint Laurent Private Academy of Magic are descendants of magicians, but some of them are ordinary people, whether they are themselves, their parents, or the eighteenth generation of their ancestors.The reason why he was able to enter this academy was due to opportunities and talents.

Generally speaking, if such a person does not fall halfway, he will become very outstanding in the end.

As long as you are careful, it is not difficult to be accepted as one of the high-ranking pure-bloods.

Generally speaking, such a promising guy would disdain to join the Mixed-Blood League, but he himself not only joined the League, but also held an important position...the captain of the first team.

"Sa, who knows, maybe he got kicked on the forehead."

When Zhuang Mingge asked this question, Xi'an also gave a vague answer. He knew that Xi'an was not ignorant, but unwilling to answer, and did not continue to ask, but changed the topic.

In the evening, after dinner, Zhuang Mingge returned to his dormitory. In the dining room of the dormitory, he did not see Harman who poisoned him. This made Zhuang Minge somewhat regretful, and originally wanted to teach him a lesson.

Although not the mastermind, this accomplice almost hurt himself.

Let's talk about it next time we meet.

Thinking this way, Zhuang Mingge returned to his dormitory and began to practice. The nearest secret method of the cross star is very fast, and it is very fast to establish four magic points and arouse four kinds of resonance. It is estimated that before the start of the Christmas battle for the chief can reach.

Now Zhuang Mingge finally understands how difficult it is to cultivate magic power. If he didn't have the help of this set of secret methods, he would probably still have a headache to arouse a resonance, let alone arouse three different kinds of emotions easily like now. Resonance, even the fourth is close to success.

This is a realm that only a few sophomores can achieve.

However, the next practice is likely to be much more difficult. The establishment of the magic point becomes more and more difficult. At the beginning, when Zhuang Mingge used it for three days to build the second magic point, the third magic point was used about five times, which is Fifteen days.

The fourth magic point takes more time, the fifth magic point...

Saint Laurent Private School of Magic has many formulas, or secret methods, on how to establish magic points and arouse different resonances, and they will be distributed once they reach the second grade.

According to this ordinary secret method, even ordinary students will establish more than ten magic points in the body after reaching the fifth grade, causing ten different resonances.

Some outstanding students will have more.

But Zhuang Mingge was sure that the secret method he practiced called [Cross Star], once he became a fifth grader, he could condense at least twenty magic points in his body and arouse twenty different resonances.

If you work harder, you can probably get close to the number thirty.

So Zhuang Mingge was very grateful to Teacher Sarina for giving him this set of secret techniques.

bang bang bang...

According to his usual habit, when Zhuang Mingge finished his training, he would wash and go to bed. Just as he finished washing and came out of the bathroom, there was a sudden and regular knock on the door.

"Who is it, Sion?"

There was a little silence outside the door before a voice replied, "Hi, Barrett, I'm Raphael."

President of the Half-Blood League!

Zhuang Mingge frowned involuntarily, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Raphas outside the door said.

Zhuang Mingge frowned again, and walked over to open the door. To his surprise, there was no one else outside the door except Rafis.

"Come in."

The use of magic is prohibited in the dormitory area, and Rafis looks very strong. If it is a hand-to-hand fight, he will probably suffer a lot.Maybe I can use magic at critical moments, anyway, I still have a lot of credits.

Thinking so, Zhuang Minge welcomed him in.

"Excuse me." Rafis said so, and walked in.

Zhuang Mingge closed the door with displeasure and walked back to the room, sat down on the edge of the bed and asked, "So, what can I do for you, President of the Half-Blood Alliance."

"Won't you please sit down?"

"Sorry, I'm not used to bowing down to people who are hostile."

Rafis couldn't help but smiled wryly, "I've never had any hostility towards you, Barrett, and even this meeting seems to be due to fate. I don't hate you."

I always feel that I will lose if I say [I hate you], Zhuang Mingge showed an impatient look, "There are chairs to sit on by yourself, and, what's the matter, tell me quickly."

Raphais pondered for a few seconds, and said, "Actually, the purpose of my visit, Barrett, you know very well."

"Is it about credits?"

"Yes, although it is a bit shameless, can you give us these credits back?"

"Since you know it's shameless, don't say it again." Zhuang Mingge refused without hesitation.

"Negotiations have broken down."

"You didn't intend to negotiate successfully."

Faced with Zhuang Mingge's sarcasm, Rafis stood up, and he seemed to have torn off his disguise in an instant, revealing his true posture.

Proud, cold, and even a faint domineering.

"Since that's the case, let's bet, Barrett! I'll use the [-] credits in my hand to gamble with the [-] credits in your hand. The winner can win everything."