High School of Wicked Magic

"That's exactly what happened. Believe it or not, the truth is there. It doesn't come or go." Yun Ji spread her hands and shrugged.Holding the knife and fork in his right hand, he dangled up and down, "Also, in this battle, Raphas fought seven of them one by one, and the opponents were all outstanding magicians, but they were dealt with neatly."

"Probably after this battle, Rafis suddenly became the favorite to win the championship."

"Since then, this guy has seldom made a move. Most of his time has been spent on the development of the Half-Blood Alliance. No one knows how strong he is now."

Zhuang Mingge asked: "Based on your female intuition, who do you think will win between me and him?"

"Sa, who knows, if you have to say it, I like you."

"why?"

"You've already said it's intuition. What's the reason for intuition? How could it be?" Yun Ji gave Zhuang Mingge a look of contempt, and lowered her head to focus on the food in front of her.

This dinner was the best dinner Zhuang Minge had since coming to this academy.

In the dead of night, when we were separated from Yunji, Zhuang Mingge said: "This time I'm fighting with Rafis, if you win, I'll treat you to a big meal, if you lose, I'll treat you to a drink."

Yun Ji was amused, and laughed loudly and said: "For my big meal, I must win."

"Oh, put it on me!"

Zhuang Mingge seemed to be infected by the starlight all over the sky, and he burst out with arrogance, "I will beat that guy so hard that I can't find him, and then I will treat you to a big meal."

"I'll wait for you, boy!"

"Do please look forward to!"

Although the rhetoric was released in this way, Zhuang Mingge did not underestimate Rafis's strength. Just like what Yunji said, the opponent once beat seven of them, and they were all excellent first-year magicians, but they were destroyed solved.

I haven't made another shot for several months, who knows how strong the opponent will be.

With the support of Saint Laurent's private magic academy, Zhuang Mingge wouldn't believe it if he said that he hadn't made any progress in a few months.

Saint Laurent School of Magic has excellent teaching experience and perfect teaching philosophy, with strong teachers, secret lands, adventures, adventures and so on.

Even the geniuses of the Crown family will choose to enroll, which is enough to show the strength and excellence of Saint Laurent Private Academy of Magic.

Generally speaking, after entering here, as long as you are not an idiot, you will make obvious progress.

Yunji, Kui Shuangye, and even Sion, all said that they have made great progress after entering here, and Raphas would regress without reason.

……

"So, you want to know the magic and real strength that Raphael is proficient in?"

It was the next afternoon, Zhuang Mingge decided to ask Sion and Rafis some strengths and weaknesses during the time in the club, and by the way, implement the following philosophy of knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and winning every battle.

"Of course, you should know." After all, he was a former comrade in arms.

"I know a little bit about the magic I'm proficient in, but the real strength is..." Sion smiled wryly, and frowned a little at this difficult question.

"It's been a few months since I've been in contact with each other. I can't predict how much the opponent has improved. It's common for magicians of our age to improve their strength. A few months is enough for the opponent to make rapid progress. I'm sorry, Ming Ge, I can't estimate how strong the other party is, I can only say that it is on par with you now."

"There's nothing to apologize for. It's my strength."

Zhuang Mingge is also aware of this point, at least these days his progress is also a rocket, from the tail of the crane to the top student all of a sudden, the change is beyond everyone's expectations.

"The magic that Rafis is proficient in is transformation magic. He can transform himself into various ferocious beasts. The most terrifying transformation is the werewolf transformation. After transformation, he becomes a wolf of the silver moon, with abilities beyond imagination. The speed and recovery power, the battle under the moonlight is even more terrifying, it can be regarded as immortal."

Sion briefly talked about what he knew about Raphael, and then said: "Based on what I know about Raphael, he must have a hidden hole card, but I can't guess what it is."

"No, that's enough."

The Wolf of the Silver Moon is enough for Zhuang Mingge to have a headache. Among the low-level transformation magic, the Wolf of the Silver Moon is also one of the few existences. It can absorb the moonlight to replenish its exhausted physical strength. Under the moonlight, the combat power is doubled and the recovery power is strong. terrible.

As Xion said, he is almost immortal.

In short, Zhuang Mingge still hopes that on the day of the battle, the scene of entering the duel space is not a battle under the moonlight.

But in reality, the truth never imagines more than... bullshit.

The days passed by in a flash, and finally came the day to duel with Rafis.

In the early morning, the refreshed Zhuang Mingge walked out of the room, deliberately ate a full meal in the restaurant below the dormitory, and was full of energy to meet this battle.

When he came to the duel ring alone, all the members of the Half-Blood Society had arrived.

Sion, Maggie, William, and Aoi Futaba, whom I haven't seen for several days.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Miss Kui, you seem to have made some progress again."

In just a few days, Aoi Futaba seemed to have undergone a new change. She was wearing a white robe, but her body exuded a tragic and cold aura, as if she had experienced hundreds of battles and killed one of them. bloody way.

It was completely different from the quiet atmosphere before.

From the appearance alone, Zhuang Mingge could tell that the opponent's strength had improved terrifyingly again.

Kui Shuangye hummed slightly, which was considered to be an answer to Zhuang Mingge's greeting.

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help smiling wryly, although his breath had changed, he was still as indifferent as ever, Miss Kui.

A few members of the mixed-race club got together and chatted, most of them were explaining to Xiangkui Futaba the stories that happened in the club recently.

For example Li Yila's story, Zhuang Mingge's love, Gong and Shou...

"Yeah, everyone is here."

Just as everyone was chatting vigorously, Yunji suddenly appeared, and greeted her as if she was an acquaintance, "Ah, ah, isn't this Miss Aoi Futaba."

Something amazing seemed to have happened, Yun Ji was attracted, and her eyes fell on Aoi Futaba.

"Well, I heard that you participated in the underground arena these days. Judging by your current appearance, you have really improved a lot. It is completely different from before."

Yunji carefully noticed that the aura emanating from Kui Futaba's body had undergone an earth-shaking change from the aura when they first met, and even the aura had undergone a terrible change.

It seemed that there was still a faint smell of blood spreading.

"What, the underground ring?" Zhuang Mingge was taken aback, and looked at Kui Futaba in surprise.

The underground arena is regardless of age, regardless of means, and there is no taboo in the arena except for life and death. It is a major feature of the academy. Some of the people who participate in these arenas are guys with twisted personalities.

In Saint Laurent Private Academy of Magic, the senior grades are not allowed to attack the junior grades, but there is no such rule in the underground arena.

The strength of the first grade is completely at the bottom of this kind of group arena.

Zhuang Mingge did not expect Miss Kui to participate in such a dangerous group arena these days, no wonder she has undergone a huge change in just a few days.

"Are you okay, Miss Aoi?"

"How could it be all right?" Regarding Zhuang Mingge's question, Yunji said with a sneer: "It seems that you also know what an underground ring is. This kind of competition has no taboos except life and death. Who can enter the ring competition, which one is not the best of their respective grades Or, the first grade is completely at the bottom of it, whether it is me or her, in this kind of competition, more losers win less, and they are completely weak."

Even Yunji admitted that she was weak, and the horror of the underground ring made Zhuang Mingge vigilant again.

"In this kind of battle, the loser is at the mercy of the winner. If you meet someone with a perverted personality...I doubt it, will you no longer be a virgin, Aoi Shuang Miss Ye, still say..."

"It's too much, Yunji!"

Zhuang Mingge severely interrupted Yun Ji's words, and said very coldly: "That's the end of this topic, Yun Ji, don't let me lose my goodwill towards you at this moment."

"As expected of a guardian, do you want to start protecting your little cutie now?" Yunji laughed without hesitation, "Since you have said so, I will restrain myself a little bit, if I am chased away by you In the next game, it will be a loss."

Zhuang Mingge smiled wryly, so Yunji was never afraid of anyone, if it wasn't for the upcoming competition, she would definitely not give herself face.

Then everyone started to change topics to discuss, but the atmosphere was still a little stiff.

Zhuang Mingge could see that although Miss Kui did not defend herself, she was still very angry. The aura emanating from her body became stronger and stronger, and the oppressive Maggie and William couldn't breathe.

Zhuang Mingge had no choice but to comfort her, and then Kui Shuangye slowly put away her aura, and glanced coldly at Yunji.

Yun Ji laughed as if she didn't notice, chatting with everyone.

"But then again, it's really slow, that guy."

The long wait made everyone impatient. Zhuang Mingge looked at the time, and it was five minutes to eleven o'clock. Although the time was agreed to be this morning, there was no specific time of arrival, but Rafis's behavior still made Zhuang Mingge Very dissatisfied.

Sion frowned and said: "I know Raphas, he should not be such a person, he is probably held back by some important matter."

"Then let's wait for a while."

Zhuang Mingge still trusts Xi'an's words, and Xi'an has said so, so it's not a big deal to wait any longer.

The time passed to eleven thirty in the morning, approaching noon.

Finally someone came.