High School of Wicked Magic

It's over.

Zhuang Mingge let out a sigh of relief. In front of the huge student union, the Half-Blood League finally suffered a crushing defeat, and died in such a miserable way without a burial. It was covered in such a big black pot. In the days to come, the situation of the Half-Blood children may be It will be more difficult.

"Don't you do something?" He asked Sion beside him.

"Unfortunately, there is nothing we can do."

"Really, that's a pity." Zhuang Mingge felt that if it was Xi'an, he could indeed do something, but the situation in front of him told him that even Xi'an was powerless.

Rather, as long as something like necromancy is touched, the skin will peel off even if you don't die.

In short, keeping silent is the best way.

"Everyone!"

Then, when everyone thought the matter was over, the victorious student council president spoke again. He stopped the students who were about to leave the auditorium and the teacher who was about to leave the high platform, and his loud voice spread to every corner of the auditorium.

The students stopped getting up and sat back in their seats.

The teachers looked at each other a few times, and also walked to the high platform.

"Do you have anything else to say, Warfit." The dean of teaching, Sultan Ulis, questioned.

"Yes, Director, I hope you, the teachers who are doing it, and the students around you will wait patiently for a while. I still have a lot to say."

"Don't waste time, make a long story short."

"Yes."

Hearing that his request was granted, a smile appeared on the face of Warfit Student Council President. It was a triumphant smile.

Zhuang Mingge frowned subconsciously, "Why did I suddenly have a bad feeling when I saw his smile?"

"It's your illusion." Sion said.

"Hopefully."

There are many people in the world with great ambitions, just like Qin Shihuang, he was ambitious and ambitious, so he unified the six countries and became the first emperor.For example, the Conqueror King Iskandar, he also has huge and powerful ambitions, so he established a huge empire.

There is no doubt that Warfit Vincent is a person whose ambition matches his strength and status.

"Everyone." He said: "You also heard Sith's speech just now. The Half-Blood Alliance will study the evil and dangerous necromancy in the name of uniting the Half-Bloods. Countless Half-Bloods have joined it without knowing it. A sad fact, because in their ignorance and ignorance they stepped into a place of great danger."

"but!"

This is a wonderful word, from which countless twists and turns began.

"Everyone has also heard that the real purpose of the Tongmenghui happened when they joined it under unknown circumstances. These mixed-race people did not stop it immediately, but joined it. We have to imagine if this thing really succeeded, what if it didn't Sith's report, what will Saint Laurent's independent magic academy look like."

Countless people's faces became subtler.

Xi'an's face became slightly serious, "I see, this is your main topic, Warfit Vincent!"

"So I, Warfit, hereby make a suggestion to all the teachers..."

"Alliance associations are just your tools." Sion continued.

"As the president of the student council, I request Saint Laurent's Si Magic Academy to expel all these lawless half-breeds... for the sake of the peace and tranquility of our academy!"

"You have only one purpose, that is, all the mixed-race children in the academy."

Zhuang Mingge finally couldn't help complaining, "So what's the use of hindsight, Zhuge Liang is just a cup of tea after the fact, what should we do now." What if the Saint Laurent SI College really agreed with Warfit's words and expelled the college All the mixed-race children, that would make a big fuss.

"It's okay, the academy won't agree." Sion muttered to himself.

As Sion said, although Warfit's proposal immediately detonated the audience, Sultan Ulis rejected his proposal without hesitation.

"Warfit Vincent, your proposal has exceeded the duties of the student council president, please pay attention to your words."

was given such a warning.

But the other party did not give up immediately, and retorted: "Teachers, you should also know the horror and danger of necromancy. Now the alliance will have countless half-breeds joining it. Once they are left alone, necromancy will spread. cause great harm."

Many students present felt that this sentence was very reasonable, and unconsciously echoed it.

"That's right, drive all these half-breeds out!"

"For the safety of our lives, please issue such an order."

"It is impossible for us to continue to go to school pretending to be ignorant in such a dangerous environment. We need a safe environment and our lives need protection."

"Yes, if life is not guaranteed, we would rather drop out of school."

"Yes, drop out, drop out!"

The horror of necromancy has made countless magicians terrified, and the invasion of ghosts is also very strange. If you are not careful, you will be recruited. No one can maintain a high level of vigilance 24 hours a day, 360 days a year.

Zhuang Mingge's face became ugly, and countless students violently rioted, and the academy would not ignore all of these happenings. In the worst case, the mixed-race students might really be expelled from school.

"It's time for us to play." Sion said suddenly.

"Aha?"

"If we keep silent, our mixed race probably won't even have a place to stay. How can we endure such a thing, Warfit Vincent, who originally didn't plan to confront him now."

With a slight sigh, Sion stood up from the chair, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted

"Fuck your farts!!!"

Well, Zhuang Mingge admitted that Xi'an would never say such tasteless words, but what he suddenly yelled was undoubtedly a vulgar swear word, but after Zhuang Mingge's automatic translation, it became a classic national curse.

With the help of the sound amplification technique, Xi'an's words rolled away, like an explosion in the silent night, attracting the attention of countless people.

Curiosity, disgust, hatred, dissatisfaction, anger, admiration, all kinds of eyes met together, Xi'an calmly swept around the auditorium, and suddenly jumped down.

As we all know, the structure of the auditorium is not up to the ground, and all the seats are floating in mid-air layer by layer like stairs, surrounding the circular square.

Xi'an tried his best to jump towards the sky, his body seemed to be in a weightless state, and he fell from the height of the ninety-story building.

Whoosh!

Rapidly approaching the circular square.

Zhuang Mingge sighed, Xi Ang had already acted, what was he waiting for.

He stood up abruptly, leaping towards the sky in the appearance of the scholar Xi'an, and suddenly fell when his body reached the highest point that the jumping force could reach.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides, one behind the other, fell towards the circular square.

Boom!Boom!

The two of them touched the ground unreservedly, and the impact generated by the falling body smashed the ground into pieces in an instant, and the fragile body turned into flesh like paper in front of the recoil force generated at this moment. Sauce.

Junior high school physics tells us that the action of force is mutual.

Two fools proved it with facts.

Of course, this is a joke.

When the distance was less than a few meters, Xi'an and Zhuang Mingge blessed themselves with a floating technique at the same time.

The surrounding air changed in an instant, and its density surpassed that of the human body. The rapidly falling bodies of Zhuang Mingge and Xi'an stopped suddenly, like a feather, swayed gently, and landed slowly, with both feet on the ground of the circular square superior.

"Who are you?" Warfit showed a surprised expression.

"Xion Yemei."

"Yi Barrett."

Although he really wanted to announce the name Zhuang Mingge, considering the occasion here, Zhuang Mingge still revealed the real name of this body.

Warfit's pupils shrank several times in an instant, "I see, is that the mixed-race Crown family and the crown family's half-breed?" He opened his mouth to reveal the identities of Zhuang Mingge and Xi'an, his face changed, "Now Get out of this square, I can act like nothing happened."

"This is not acceptable. If you are allowed to continue to perform, the situation of our mixed-race children will be worrying."

Sion took a few steps forward, and looked up at Warfit without any fear, "So, can you take back what you just said, Mr. Student Council."

Warfit sneered and said, "Xion Yemei, if I remember correctly, the Half-Blood Alliance should have been established by you and Rafis together. Although you withdrew halfway, you couldn't break away from the relationship. It seems that you are also A member of the study of necromancy, let him be captured!"

While speaking, he released his terrifying magic power.

Like the scorching sun rising into the sky, shining on all things, rolling towards Xi'an.

Xi'an's expression remained unchanged, his expression neither frightened nor afraid, the magic power in his body erupted instantly, hitting hard on the magic power crushed by Warfit, and a series of muffled popping sounds came from the air.

Sion's body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't bear it.

Warfit smiled colder and colder, "The Yemei family has really fallen. As a single person, you don't have the magic seed bestowed by the upper demon. This is simply the tragedy of the Crown family."

Zhuang Mingge saw that something was wrong, took a few steps, and released his magic power without hesitation.

Purely in terms of "quantity", Zhuang Mingge is definitely not as good as Warfitte, but in terms of "quality", Zhuang Mingge's magic power is definitely not inferior to Warfitte.

Even, there is a slightly better trend.

The moment the magic power of the three parties collided, the confrontation became more fierce, the air swept in all directions like a tsunami, and the piercing screams continued.

Warfit's complexion changed suddenly, and he looked at Zhuang Mingge in amazement. He felt that once his magic power touched Zhuang Mingge's magic power, he would be swallowed into a bottomless abyss, which was weird and terrifying.

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