High School of Wicked Magic

The operating principle of the burning eye seems to refer to the way the magic eye operates. Although it is not as magical as the magic eye, it can be regarded as a unique magic.

Crimson Flame told Zhuang Mingge triumphantly that in the distant past, more than 100 years ago, everyone knew the magic of the Burning Eye.

The degree of popularity is probably as famous as the current national president and world idol.

"There is no way, who made the magic of Burning Eye powerful, and it is very strange, difficult to guard against, it can burn you to ashes with a single glance, ordinary magicians... no, even magicians of the same level, if you don't pay attention , will also suffer a lot.”

Zhuang Mingge was amazed by this.

In his opinion, magic eyes are some very magical things. It was a joke that eyes can kill people before, but now it is really placed in front of him.

Regrettably……

"It's good, but I can only arouse three types of resonance now, and after a while there will be four types of resonance, and it's a long way from five types of resonance, but now I really need some low-level magic..."

Crimson Fire immediately shut its mouth obediently.

There is no good solution for the law of the law, but can only say: "Then, first learn some simple low-level magic."

Crimson Fire muttered nonchalantly, and then released Zhuang Mingge.

The brilliance flickered, and the next moment Zhuang Mingge returned to the top floor of the Tower of Tongtian, countless bookshelves and books occupied all his sight.

"Follow me!" Before he could react, Li Lingzhilan suddenly opened the book, emitting bright rays of light, and immediately sucked Zhuang Mingge in.

Blue sky, sea, beach, the only regret is that there is no bikini.

There are no cute girls in various swimsuits either.

"Welcome to my body, brother of the witch." The elf with pointed ears appeared again, "This is the training ground I specially opened for you. If you need anything, please let me know."

"No, I just want to learn some low-level magic."

"Understood." Li Ling Zhilan nodded slightly, snapped her fingers, and a phantom of a human appeared on the distant sea. His eyes are as deep as the sea, with endless changes faintly visible.

There is a calm side of the sea and a crazy side of the sea.

She is a rare beauty.

"She is very beautiful." Li Lingzhilan said with some nostalgia.

"Yes." The woman is not tall, but she has a peculiar temperament, as if standing there, people's hearts will be intoxicated unconsciously, wanting to get close to her and understand her.

"Shelby Dutch, my creator, the true blue of the law."

Law Ling Zhilan said this in a chant-like tone, "She is a real beauty. When she was alive, she was magnificent and overwhelming. She was the most beautiful magician at that time. Countless magicians fought for her. Huanxin, see her smile at all costs."

After a pause, it said again: "This is my memory projection. Now she is 21 years old. She was a magician when she just debuted. She is proficient in 160 three different low-level magic. She is the leading black iron magician. She can be with her. How much you learn is up to you!"

As soon as it finished speaking, the phantom on the sea suddenly solidified, and two bright rays of light erupted from her eyes, shooting straight into the void.

……

One hour, thirteen minutes and 21 seconds.

"This is a good number." Li Lingzhi said in an admiring tone, "I have taught countless magicians, but in front of Shelby, very few people can last for half an hour, but you lasted for a full hour 13 minutes, amazing numbers, and I have to say, you're brilliant, witch's brother."

Zhuang Mingge was like a dead fish, lying on the floor of the top floor in a very indecent posture, breathing heavily, and raised a middle finger to Li Lingzhilan with difficulty.

What a joke.

He fought Sherby in that strange space just now, and the battle was more intense than he had imagined.

With the help of Law Law Blue, the battle that was supposed to end soon lasted for more than an hour.

During the period, the magic power that was consumed several times was recovered by the opponent, and he left behind the requirement of "it can't end without defeating the opponent", making Zhuang Mingge fight desperately.

In the end, because the opponent was too powerful, Zhuang Mingge even thought that he would never be able to end the battle.

Fortunately, Zhuang Mingge was defeated, so the battle was over.

Zhuang Mingge estimated that he would never forget this arduous battle.

The only thing that is a little exciting is that he has learned 21 different low-level spells.

For a long time, he didn't need to worry about not having enough attack power.

After saying goodbye to the Crimson Fire and the Blue of the Law, Zhuang Mingge staggered out of the third grade school district, and returned to the dormitory by car. The first thing he did was lie down on the bed and fell asleep.

He is too tired.

More than an hour of fighting exhausted every physical strength and exhausted every mental energy.

Sleep is needed to replenish lost physical and mental energy.

The next morning.

Zhuang Mingge woke up, it was morning... Okay, because the magic alarm clock was smashed into pieces, Zhuang Mingge wasn't sure what time it was.

But judging from the sky, it should not be seven o'clock, at least the sun has not risen yet, and the light of dawn has not enveloped the earth.

Zhuang Mingge, who didn't feel sleepy at all, washed up and left his room. He has slept since yesterday, and he is a little hungry. He needs to go to the kitchen to see if there is anything to eat.

Coming to the kitchen with ease, the chefs have already woken up and started busy with today's breakfast.

"Oh, everyone, put down your busy hands and raise your busy heads to see who's coming." A chef shouted when he saw Zhuang Mingge.

"Oh, it's Yi, good morning, Yi."

"It's really rare, I got up very early today, Yi."

"Yi, welcome."

After seeing Zhuang Mingge, all the chefs laughed.

Uncle Mai Ya stood in the crowd, and while urging the chefs to work quickly, he asked, "Hey, Yi, what happened? It's strange to come to the kitchen so early."

"Um... I'm a little hungry, because I haven't eaten since noon yesterday, so..."

"Haha, I heard that without you, Yi is hungry, so let's prepare super luxurious..."

"No, ordinary breakfast is fine!" Zhuang Mingge decisively interrupted Uncle Mai Ya, "Please, ordinary breakfast is fine!"

He really couldn't bear that kind of super luxurious breakfast.

"Tsk, I really don't have good food." Uncle Mai Ya said with some displeasure: "Okay, an ordinary breakfast, sit outside and wait, it will be ready soon!"

"Ok."

After a while, Uncle Mai Ya came up with a plate of fried rice, put it in front of Zhuang Mingge, pulled out his chair and got down.

Zhuang Mingge said thank you, and then buried himself in eating, he was really hungry.

"Has anything interesting happened recently, Yi." Uncle Mai Ya smiled and saw how Zhuang Mingge was eating, and asked.

"Interesting things, what do you mean?"

"Anything is fine, as long as it's fun."

Zhuang Minge thought for a while, and answered "No."

Uncle Maia suddenly said with some disappointment: "It's getting more and more boring, this academy."

"Boring, I don't think so."

Uncle Maiya shook his head, "That's something you haven't seen that's really interesting. It was about 30 years ago, when Uncle, I was a student here, and the academy was much more interesting then than it is now."

"Really?" Zhuang Mingge didn't experience that era, so he didn't know how to express it.

Uncle Mai Ya said: "People like you definitely can't understand it. Saint Laurent Private School of Magic has a free style of study. The students there are very interesting, and the teachers are also very interesting. When you walk halfway, you often see some Runaway magic, funny pranks, some people will climb up the tallest mage tower in the academy to announce their love to the whole school in order to confess to the girl they like, and some people will climb up to the highest mage tower in order to commemorate their dead love The tallest mage tower committed suicide by jumping off the building, and some people would climb up the tallest mage tower in order to pass their exams and perform..."

"Wait, wait!" Zhuang Mingge reached out his hand to stop him, "Why are they all mage towers?"

"I'm just introducing to you what happened in the Mage Tower."

Uncle Maiya said with a smile.

"The mage's tower is the iconic building of the college. Many interesting things have happened in the past. To commemorate my love, to commemorate the dead love, for the exam, for the duel, for the credits, for the beloved girl, for life, and for admission , for graduation, for everything.”

Uncle Mai Ya seemed to recall the scene at that time and smiled very happily.

"You sure don't know, Yi. On the first day of enrollment, new students will climb the mage tower in groups. That is an unwritten custom of our Saint Laurent private magic academy. The first person to reach the mage tower He will be dubbed the most tower-climbing magician, and will be worshiped by countless people."

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but open his mouth wide, "Are you all venting your energy because you're full and have nothing to do?"

"That's why I said Yi, you don't understand fun." Uncle Mai Ya rolled his eyes at him, "In addition to the mage tower, there is also a love tug-of-war competition, which is also the custom of our college."

"I always feel that there are many customs in the academy." Zhuang Mingge sighed.

Uncle Mai Ya said: "A lot of customs have been accumulated in the college for hundreds of years, but most of them have been discarded now. The love tug-of-war is a tug-of-war contest played by a hundred boys and a hundred girls. The party who loses has the right to ask the loser to ask for a date, eat together, study magic, etc. The other party cannot refuse, and spend the next day together day and night to determine whether the other party is his other half. You must know that some boys She has a thin face and dare not confess to the girl she likes, so the love tug-of-war competition is the best arena."