Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon Queen

212 Magic Immunity

“Clang, clang, clang-“

The rain on the street was pattering, and the constantly squeezing dark clouds seemed to be brewing another heavy rainstorm.

Whenever the hour is up, the ancient bell of the King City of Yilan will always ring on time, which is a tradition here.

Luo Ning bought two waterproof white cloaks, one for Milia and one for herself.

And that little Raz was held in Luo Ning’s arms.

Luo Ning covered Raz tightly, making sure not to let her get half a raindrop.

Today’s Raz was too honest, he didn’t eat much, and his usual mouth stopped.

“Let’s go to the arena. The arena usually doesn’t hold games this season. The rain is too sticky and sticky. The arena is covered with a magical barrier, so it won’t rain.”

Milia’s voice and the dull sound of the ancient bell rang in Luo Ning’s ears. There was a huge difference in the sound lines between the two, but it was not difficult to tell them apart.

“Listen to you.” Luo Ning nodded.

Milia suddenly reached out and grabbed Luo Ning’s arm.

The cloak somewhat blocked her vision, so she could walk with Luo Ning’s arm in a stable way.

“This way, this way.”

Miria took Luo Ning through the narrow alley.

In Luo Ning’s arms, Raz showed a pair of eyes, her curly blond hair rubbed a little messily on Luo Ning’s chest.

Raz stared at the arms that the two of them held together, and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

The gladiatorial arena in King Yilan City was not as grand as Luo Ning imagined, and it was a little bigger than a football field.

The last time he entered the arena was in the Demon King City of the Demon Race. At that time, his opponent was the Three Pillars Demon King, and he was under great pressure.

Perhaps the scale of the Demon Race Arena was too grand, and the venue on the human king’s side was relatively inferior in Luo Ning’s eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

Feeling Luo Ning’s sudden stop, Miria turned to look at him.

Luo Ning looked at the entrance of the arena passage, and raised his head to look at the protective barrier shrouded in the arena.

“Does this enchantment extend from the ground, or does it just illuminate the sky?”

“It must only be in the air. It would be too strange to set up a barrier at the entrance. There are people going in and out every day, and the caster must not be exhausted.”

“I see.” Luo Ning nodded and followed Milia’s footsteps in.

Fortunately, the magic barrier didn’t extend from the ground, otherwise Luo Ning’s touch would probably have broken the magic.

However, in Milia’s eyes, her apprentice’s desire to study is quite strong, and she is very satisfied with this.

“Okay, the venue is spacious enough, you can throw any magic you want.”

Milia opened her arms in a circle, the fluffy skirt twirled and danced with her long cherry-colored hair.

A short staff was removed from her waist and tapped on the magic book.

The thin and shiny pink lips just chanted a few times, and around Milia, countless sparks gradually emerged, floating up and down with the airflow around her.

Like a burning star, emitting a gorgeous fire.

It’s definitely premium lighting magic in this dimly lit interior, plus it keeps you warm.

“How is it, is it much warmer than outside?”

The firelight reflected on Milia’s face, and the shadows outlined her face.

“Well, it’s warm.” Luo Ning responded.

In fact, Luo Ning didn’t feel anything at all.

He was immune to all the heat energy emitted by magic, just like Luo Ning couldn’t feel the cold of ice magic, he couldn’t feel the heat of fire magic either.

“Okay, then let’s learn the basics today~” Milia stood in the center, her light red eyes flashing with fire.

“The posture is very important when casting spells, which will directly affect the flow rate of the magic power in the body, especially for magicians like us who use magic books as weapons, we need a lot of magic power to pass through the body, so the posture must be accurate!~”

As Milia spoke, she lifted her palms up slightly, and the spark surrounding her obediently hovered above their heads.

In the arena, the open-air dome is separated by a layer of transparent enchantment magic, and the natural light from the outside is the only light source for the entire arena.

This is an open venue, and it is not difficult to get in, so apart from Luo Ning and Milia, there are other people practicing magic here.

“Take off all the excess on you, and I’ll correct your posture.”

Miria, holding a short staff in one hand and a magic book in the other, said to Luo Ning.

This is the case for general tutors in outdoor teaching, except that the short stick in her hand will be replaced with a pointer, but Milia does not have a pointer.

Luo Ning began to take off his wet cloak, along with some heavy bags.

He carried Raz down and placed it on the stone bench in the grandstand.

Raz’s face was bulging, and he didn’t seem to want to go down, but he didn’t struggle.

“Sit here and help me see the good stuff, here’s your snack this afternoon.”

Luo Ning put a lot of food on Raz’s hand, which he specially prepared to prevent Raz from making a noise.

However, Raz was not interested in those foods. She took Luoning’s coin pocket over and guarded it in her arms.

Luo Ning touched her blond curly hair: “Good boy, go to sleep when you’re sleepy, and leave Ilan King City when I master a few spells.”

“Lord God… Where do you plan to go next?”

Raz’s voice was very soft, and his eyes became much more stable from the quirky and eccentric he should have.

“Let’s take a step by step. Next, I plan to go to the ruins of the Holy See of Light, but there may be other changes.”

“Luoning, come here soon! The ink marks are over again today!”

Not far away, Milia shouted loudly, and Luo Ning responded.

He glanced at Raz one more time, then turned to follow Milia’s footsteps.

The way it implements the law has no effect on Luo Ning at all.

What kind of magic power is returned and released, Luo Ning has no magic power at all, let alone control magic power.

However, as a standard action for magicians to cast spells, Luo Ning still needs to learn it.

At any rate, when I need to use magic in the future, I can still act decently as a great magician.

However, Luo Ning did not expect to take off his jacket when learning a standing posture.

Milia stripped him down to a white shirt and even scooped up his sleeves.

Luo Ning stood there like a statue, at the mercy of Miria.

She first lifted Lonin’s arm and let him move forward with one hand and hold the book in the other.

The body is forced to stand straight, and the calf takes a step forward. This seemingly random stance is actually not pleasant if it is deliberately done.

Milia released a fireball from her hand and held it in her palm.

Fire magicians have a certain degree of flame resistance to some extent. If they are only low-level magic, they cannot be scalded.

But when Milia put the fireball in Luoning’s hand and let him hold it, she suddenly discovered that the fireball was actually extinguished.