Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

Milia was not happy when her apprentice said this.

The little mouth curled up: "That's not how magic is used. Fire magic is more or less lethal. I'm going to set this place on fire. You'll lose all your pants."

While the two were having a meal, Milia suddenly felt her body heat up.

Not only was the water on her body dry, but her hair was also dry, and the clothes hanging on her arms were also dehydrated.

The magic that dried her body was only triggered for a moment and then disappeared.

Milia's eyes were startled, she looked at Luo Ning, and then at the little guy beside Luo Ning.

"Hey, little guy, you are a magician of the light element!"

The eyes of 'Raz' gradually degenerated from clear blue to the original emerald color.

She nodded, without words.

"No wonder, I sensed the magic power in your body before, but I just couldn't guess what element you are... What a cow, that one just now!"

Milia's eyes are shining, she is very interested in magic, especially this kind of weird magic.

She walked quickly to the side of 'Raz', and stretched out her hands to pinch 'Raz' face.

Although the little guy looked a little aloof today, Milia didn't mind at all.

"What kind of magic was used just now, can you tell me?"

Raz seemed very unwilling to get in touch with Milia, she moved her body and hid behind Luo Ning.

"Hey, let's talk about it, magicians of light elements are too rare, I haven't seen many in my life!"

"Clothes..." Raz hid behind Luo Ning, only showing a pair of fierce eyes.

"Huh?" Miria didn't hear clearly.

"Put it on first, then talk..."

212 Magic Immunity

"Clang, clang, clang—"

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

Whenever the hour is on the hour, the ancient clock of the Elan King City will always ring on time, which is a tradition here.

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

And that little Laz was held in Luo Ning's arms.

Luo Ning covered Lazi tightly, making sure that she would not get half of the raindrops.

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

"Let's go to the arena. There are usually no games in the arena this season. The sticky rain is too annoying. The arena is covered by a magic barrier, so it won't rain."

Milia's voice sounded in Luo Ning's ears together with the dull sound of the ancient clock. The difference between the two voice lines was huge, but it was not difficult to distinguish them.

"Listen to you." Luo Ning nodded.

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

The cloak somewhat blocked her view, so she could walk more stably holding Luo Ning's arm.

"This way, this way."

Milia led Luo Ning through the narrow streets and alleys.

In Luo Ning's arms, Laz showed a pair of eyes, and her curly blond hair rubbed a little messy on Luo Ning's chest.

Raz stared at the arms they held together, his little brows frowned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The arena in Yilan King City is not as grand as Luo Ning imagined, and it is also 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 Pillar Demon King, and the pressure was overwhelming.

Maybe it's because the scale of the demon arena is too grand, and the venue on the human king's city side is relatively inferior in Luo Ning's eyes.

"what happened?"

Sensing Luo Ning's sudden stop, Milia turned to look at him.

Luo Ning looked at the entrance of the arena, and then looked up at the protective barrier covering 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 an enchantment at the entrance. There are people coming in and out here every day. The caster must not be exhausted."

"I see." Luo Ning nodded and followed Mi Liya's footsteps.

It's a good thing that the magic barrier doesn't extend from the ground, otherwise Luo Ning's touch would probably shatter the magic.

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

"Okay, the venue here is spacious enough, you can throw any magic you want."

Milia opened her arms and twirled around, the fluffy skirt and her long cherry-colored hair twirling and dancing.

A short staff was taken from her waist, and it tapped lightly on the spellbook.

The thin and moist pink lips only read a few words softly, and countless sparks gradually emerged around Milia, floating up and down with the airflow around her.

Like a burning star, exuding a gorgeous fire.

It's definitely quality lighting magic in this dimly lit interior, and it's also warming.

"How about it, isn't it much warmer than outside?"

The firelight fell on Miria'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 severe cold of ice magic, he couldn't feel the blazing heat of fire magic either.

"Okay, let's continue to learn the basics today~" Milia stood in the center, her light red eyes sparkling with fire.

"The posture is very important when casting a spell, 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 sparks surrounding her obediently floated above their heads.

In the arena, the open-air dome is separated by a layer of transparent enchantment magic. The natural light from the outside world is the only light source for the entire arena. However, due to the dense clouds in the sky, the entire arena is shrouded in a layer of shadow.

This is an open field, and it's not difficult to get in, so besides Luo Ning and Miria, there are other people practicing magic here.

"Take off all the extra things on your body, and I will correct your posture."

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

This is generally the case for tutors in outdoor teaching, except that the short stick in their hands 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 put him on the stone bench in the stands.

Raz's face was bulging, as if he was reluctant to go down, but he didn't have any struggle.

"Sit here and help me watch things, here's your snack this afternoon."

Luo Ning put a lot of food by Laz's hand, which he specially prepared to prevent Laz from making noise.

However, Raz was not interested in those foods. She carried Luo Ning's bag containing coins and held it in her arms to protect it.

Luo Ning stroked her golden curly hair: "Be good, go to bed when you're sleepy, and leave Elan King City after I master a few spells."

"My lord... where do you plan to go next?"

Raz's voice is soft, and his eyes have changed from the weird and weird to a lot more stable.

"Let's take a step and take a look. Next, I plan to visit the ruins of the Holy See of Guangming, but there may be other changes."

"Luo Ning, come here soon! No more ink marks, today is over again!"

Not far away, Milia called out loudly, and Luo Ning responded.

He took one more look at Raz, then turned and followed Miria's footsteps.

How the posture of the law enforcement is, this has no effect on Luo Ning at all.

Luo Ning has no magic power at all for returning and releasing magic power, let alone controlling magic power.

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

At any rate, when magic is needed in the future, I can play a great magician myself more decently.

It's just that Luo Ning didn't expect to take off his coat after learning a standing posture.

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

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

She first raised Luo Ning's arm, letting him move forward with one hand and hold the book in the other.

The body is forced to stand up straight, and the calf is slightly moved forward. This seemingly random standing posture is actually uncomfortable if it is done deliberately.

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

Fire magicians more or less have a certain degree of fire resistance, if it is only low-level magic, they cannot be burned.

But when Milia put the fireball in Luo Ning's hand and let him hold it, she suddenly discovered that the fireball had actually gone out.

213 Original Magic

Milia didn't believe so at first, her fire magic would be extinguished in Luo Ning's hands for no reason.

At first she thought it was just a coincidence.

But after she did several experiments, Milia confirmed that her magic had no effect on Luo Ning.

"What's the matter with you?"

She frowned, her face full of doubts.

Having been a tutor at the Academy of Magic for a long time, Milia has never seen any kind of students, even students who are born with chaotic magic power fluctuations, which lead to a certain degree of magic resistance.

But no matter how resistant it is to magic power, it is also resistant to the most basic low-level magic, and magic that is slightly higher than two levels will not be affected by that little magic power fluctuation.

But Milia had already thrown a fourth-level magic at Luo Ning.

The fourth-order fireball looks as round as the sun hanging in the sky.

It was like a falling meteorite, falling from a height of five meters.

Many people in the arena watched the show, watching the young man standing in the center being touched by the meteorite, but in the next second, the meteorite extinguished and disappeared like a blown out candle.

"……so amazing!"

Milia jumped over, her long cherry-colored hair shaking with her footsteps.

"What props, what props, show me!"

It seems that because she knew that her apprentice had magic immunity props, Milia threw magic at him more and more boldly, and she almost regarded Luo Ning as an experimental subject.

But she always felt sorry for Luo Ning, otherwise, with Milia's personality, it would not be as simple as the fourth level.

In fact, Luo Ning also knew that his magic immunity would be seen sooner or later. After all, Miria was a magic teacher, and it was normal for the two to have magic collisions.

As long as Milia is not hostile to Luo Ning, Song of Leviathan will not launch a counterattack, and the remaining magic immunity is passive, and Luo Ning still has room to explain.

"What is the highest level of magic you can be immune to??"

"Hey, don't hide any big treasures, show them to your master!"

Every time she found something novel, Milia was very excited, and she asked several questions in a row.

But Luo Ning didn't say anything, just raised a finger and made a silent gesture in front of Milia.

"Shh..."

"Ok?"

"There are a lot of people talking here, please keep your voice down."

"Hey, so it's really a prop... um."