Below, Elden Juggernaut

He is well aware of the cruelty of the world. Some great inventions touch the fundamental interests of others, and they will be obliterated in their infancy. No matter how many ideas Topps has, he is nothing more than a humble magic apprentice.

"At least I have the strength and knowledge of an official magician, which can greatly speed up the development, and then I can get another trump card."

Tang En stopped and saw that the door ahead had opened. The witch was leaning against the door frame, pinching the chin of the pyroxene mask with her hand, obviously she had been waiting for a long time.

"Apprentice, I only gave you half a day off, why did you go out and make trouble?" Se Lian's tone was filled with a chilling pleasure.

"I also want to know why." Tang En spread his hands, pretending to be tired on purpose, "I'm very tired today, can I go to rest?"

"Obviously not, you still haven't done 4 magic power control exercises, and you need to read five papers on the advanced theory of pyroxene, and help me complete the 6-[-] categories of that shit project."

"Stop, stop, stop." Tang En's head was as big as a bucket, thinking that he would not want to sleep tonight, but he couldn't hold back Selian, so he rubbed his hair.

"What else, you finish in one breath."

Selian stood up straight, patted her stomach lightly, turned and walked into the room.

"And the teacher is hungry, hurry up and cook."

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Chapter 28 If you don't try, how will you know? (Third update!)

The pyroxene lamp illuminated the night, and the small room was filled with all kinds of books and experimental equipment. Facts have proved that Tang En's cleaning speed could not catch up with the destruction speed of Se Lian. It only took half a day for her to pile up every corner. Full of mess.

The witch took off her headgear, her blue eyes turned quickly, and she could turn a page in a few seconds. She was absorbing knowledge with great concentration. As expected, the name of a genius is not without personal efforts. Tang En poked his head out from the kitchen and happened to see the focus Sirian.

I have to admit that this woman is informal and likes to order others, but she is very obsessed with studying magic, and often forgets to eat. Several times when he woke up from the wooden chair, he saw Selian lying on the table with his dead body.

I really don't know how I survived until now.

Tang En shook his head, walked over and put down the plate. There was an ominous mass of black matter on the plate, and there were several hideous fish heads dotted on it.

There is no way, Tang En is good at chopping people, but he is really not good at cooking.

"What's this?" Selian put down the book, stretched his head over and sniffed, "It smells quite appetizing."

Tang En has long been accustomed to this teacher's unique taste, and said solemnly: "Scrambled eggs with fish head, I named it Looking up at the Starry Sky."

"Good name." Selian threw the magic book aside, picked up a spoon and ate the black substance named 'egg', nodding while eating:

"Well, your apprentice is a little stupid. Your cooking skills are not bad. After you have learned enough, you can go to the college kitchen to help."

I'm afraid I'm going to be hunted down by the whole Rhea Lucaria......

Tang En couldn't utter a million words in his heart, so he sat back in his chair and read the thesis. He had just read a few pages when he heard Se Lian chattering beside him.

"You killed some people today."

"Uh, it's a self-defense counterattack, and I met a lunatic with dementia."

"Don't lie, you are not like a rookie who can only kill wild boars, you are ruthless. I happened to go shopping in the town in the afternoon, and your excellent performance is all in the eyes of the teacher."

Tang En's hand flipping through the book froze, and he turned his head to look sideways, only to find that Se Lian was eating the fish head, so he didn't even bother to look at himself.

"Muscles are tense, relax, everyone has a secret, you can say it as you like." Se Lian put down the spoon, hiccupped, her blue eyes were clear and peaceful.

He didn't mean to threaten at all, and was even a little proud. After half a month of getting along, Tang En knew that Se Lian was a strange flower, but he still showed a wry smile.

"You are amazing, I don't know anything about it."

At that time, there were too many people and his mind was in a mess. It was impossible for him to find a magician hiding in the dark.

"So you still have something to learn, don't worry, I'm not interested in other people's secrets, anyway, our relationship is very simple—" Selian threw the empty plate aside, and smiled softly:

"You are my disciple, not to mention killing a few people, even if you burn the golden tree, this will never change."

There was no need for Tang En to question the truth of these words. He met his eyes for a few seconds, got up silently, picked up the plate and took it to the kitchen, then poured another cup of Hepa tea and put it on the table.

"Teacher, drink tea."

Everything goes without saying. For a smart person, a gesture is often enough. Those who like to ask the bottom line are too stupid, and it is impossible to get along with each other for more than ten days.

In the green smoke rising from the tea, apart from the rustling of flipping through the books, the two people who were a few meters away were just immersed in their reading, as if the conversation just now was an illusion, but in the silence, the two became more and more tacit to each other.

The pyroxene lamp is on, and the pyroxene lamp is off. Day by day, Tang En has almost become a model among traveling magicians. It was to find Topps to study the force field, so that the senior management of the academy wanted him to be a role model.

The college and the town are two points and one line, and the days are as calm as water. Tang En only occasionally learns about some outside things through the college information board.

No one in Lienia was willing to stand out. Maybe it was because the academy was on guard, and the cuckoo army was much more honest. Except for the occasional harassment from the son of Platinum, Kalia didn't do anything, just hid in the northwest corner and farmed quietly. No one even contacted Tang En, the spy.

But the entire border area is still in constant war. The Sacred Tree Legion led by the Valkyrie finally reached an agreement with Wangcheng. It is rolling down from the Altan Plateau and heading south. Will pass through Lienia, which finally makes waves in the backwaters.

boom--

The door was pushed open heavily. Tang En, who was flipping through a certain magician's notebook, turned his head and saw Selian walking in angrily, cursing as he walked:

"This group of brainless professors, if there is anything to discuss, just close the door and wait for the army of holy trees to pass by. It's a waste of time."

Without her asking, a cup of tea was immediately placed on the table. Se Lian picked it up skillfully, took a sip, and really felt much better. Over the past month, she has become more and more used to this kind of life.

"The college also has its own difficulties. Closing the school gate rashly will cause misjudgment by the Rhododendron Corps. But if they don't close it, they are afraid that they will be wiped out by the Valkyries." Tang En analyzed calmly by the side. During this time, his dark cooking skills have improved rapidly. promote.

"It's just timid and timid, content with the status quo, I have long forgotten the vow of poverty." Se Lian mocked and asked casually:

"I've almost finished reading the collection of essays these days, how do you feel?"

Tang En has read a lot of articles during this period, which can't improve his slashing skills, let alone improve his intelligence, but theoretical knowledge is also very useful. In reality, learning magic is not something that can be learned in seconds with enough attribute points.

Knowing how to use it, being able to use it well, and being able to change it all depends on the accumulation of knowledge.

Tang En, who now has goods in his stomach, pondered for a moment, and replied: "The Pyroxene magic has not had a breakthrough development for a long time, but it is just tinkering within a large framework, and at most a little bit of personal experience can be added to make magic changes."

"That's because the starry sky is fixed, and magicians can no longer get inspired, so they simply don't want to make progress, but I am not reconciled to this. Since I can't make the starry sky flow, it's better to trace the origin." Se Lian tapped with her slender fingers On the table, his blue eyes narrowed slightly.

"Be careful, origin magic is taboo in the academy, and the two masters, Yazler and Luthert, were expelled because of this." Tang En had a faint feeling that something was wrong, so he had to bite the bullet and interrupt.

Selian looked at him without saying a word, her gaze made people feel hairy, and she shook her head after a long time: "A magician should abandon everything to explore the unknown, instead of being complacent because of fear, by the way, there is something I forgot to tell you , Master Yazler was my first teacher."

Tang En opened his mouth, but he couldn't answer these words at all. If he didn't fully understand Se Lian, he would have drawn his sword and prepared to resist the silence.

"Why do you have such a stupid expression?" Se Lian smiled instead, propped her head on her hands, and said with a smile, "Could it be that you will run out and report me to the academy?"

"Uh, of course not." Tang En couldn't do it in public or private, but he knew that researching origin magic was too cruel.

That needs to turn the magician, or even himself into a ball, into a 'star seed' to explore the origin.

"Then it's over. If you don't want to help, just treat it as a mutual understanding of a secret." Of course, Se Lian didn't know that Tang En had already got the answer. She waved her hand freely, then pinched her round chin, with a tangled expression, and said to herself language:

"I'm missing the method of making star seeds now. Damn it, that old woman Ella stares at me every day, and there is no way to get that book."

This was Se Lian's little habit, and it didn't mean to seduce. Tang En, who knew it very well, frowned.

So she doesn't know how to make a magician's ball? ?

It's like having an answer but no formula, enough to drive any scholar crazy. Tang En looked at Selian who was struggling again, and suddenly had an idea.

Maybe I can do a disservice?

People always have feelings. After staying with Selian for so long and learning so many things, how could she turn into a notorious witch of the block, and finally turn herself into a monster that makes people lose their SAN value? Magician Ball.

And this is not disobeying the teacher. If you want to explore the origin, there is actually another way.

"Teacher, how about I help you with this?" Tang En had an idea and said decisively.

"You?" Selian looked at him, a little dazed at first, but it was only appropriate to think about it carefully.

She had long seen that Tang En was not an ordinary person, and besides, his reputation was so good that the academy would never doubt him. Even so, she did not immediately agree.

"You have to think about it. Pursuing the origin means giving up everything and taking huge risks. If you just want to return my favor, then you don't have to. The master and apprentice also parted ways. I don't want to owe anyone."

Se Lian's expression was extremely serious, and he didn't look like he was joking at all, which could be regarded as some kind of mental cleanliness.

Tang En had figured out this woman a long time ago, and raised the collection of papers in his hand: "Teacher, these things can no longer satisfy me. If you know it's a dead end, why don't you take a different path earlier?"

"It's not ashamed to say it, but it's true. If you study for many years, you will only find that this road has been broken." Se Lian sat up a little, and asked word by word:

"Remind you again, the origin is the way out, and it is also a taboo. Are you ready to give up everything? For example, one day, if you want to turn me into a seed, I will only appreciate your choice."

Enough!

Tang En applauded these mad scientists from the bottom of his heart. In fact, he didn't do it just to help them. The theoretical study is almost done, and now it's time to practice it.

"I've already thought about it."

"Are you sure? The success rate is almost zero." Selian was extremely serious.

Tang En smiled, and his face under the pyroxene lamp looked extremely crazy.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

PS: RT, today's third update is also the [-]th word!

PS2: Thank you Kevil for the golden treasure chest. I am so terrified, I feel that the debt is overwhelming. This boss invested a lot during the Ark period, thank you again!

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Chapter 29 This is called assassination

The full moon hangs high, and the huge Gothic-style building falls into silence. Magicians are not soldiers. Except for a small number of unlucky ghosts who are on duty at night, most of them are lying on their beds and sleeping soundly.

The next day I have to go to class, do experiments, and write papers. Who has the energy to go out and hang out, but in the moonlight, there is a figure climbing on the outer wall of the majestic building.

The wall went straight up, and the wild night wind made his clothes flutter. With his staff in his mouth, Tang En climbed up the rope with a skill unimaginable for a magician. Because the place was too high, a gust of night wind would blow his whole body. People are shaking, and below are cliffs hundreds of meters high.

Tang En didn't look down, he just held onto the rope firmly and stared at the balcony above.

The academy is generally tight on the outside and loose on the inside, but that doesn't mean it's unprepared for the inside, especially at night, when going up and down floors via waterwheels, registration is required. He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he just jumped out from a corner on the second floor and walked along A detour with a rope that was already prepared.

He has not forgotten the purpose of coming here. Those three-good students are just an illusion for the academy. In the end, he still has to complete his spy mission, so he has been stepping on the spot these days, drawing sketches of the academy's interior and defense forces, and then hiding some small props .

He climbed to the end of the rope, rolled on the railing and jumped into the interior with one hand, and then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Fortunately, I have learned a few hands from a wolf."

The samurai is indeed not good at sneaking in, but he is also much more professional than those five big and three rough knight masters at the junction.

Squatting on the ground and taking a breath, his brain showed the layout of the fourth floor. He is now in the northwest corner. He needs to walk through a long corridor, cross the empty courtyard, and then climb up the half-high wall. There is the confidential literature room of the college. Since the Queen of the Full Moon was placed under house arrest in the large library, some important documents were transferred out.

But getting over it is not easy.

"There are ten puppet soldiers in the corridor, and the lecturer's dormitory on both sides. There are dozens of sleeping magicians inside. Today's empty court should be the turn of the Caleros classroom on duty. It's easier to deal with than the people in Highmore. , but those magic professors live in the tower not far away, and they will come over and blow me into scum immediately when they hear the wind and grass."

Tang En pondered for a moment, the place is full of magic detectors, and if it exceeds a certain level, it will call the police, so Selia's dark magic is useless, it is simply an impossible task.

"Fortunately, I'm not a magician." Tang En got up, put on the headgear of the O'Neill Willis classroom behind him, then tore off his clothes, and walked forward unsteadily.

The rooms on this floor are quite old, unlike Selian's own bathroom, and the public toilet is at the end.

The pyroxene lamps on the corridor wall flickered faintly, and the puppet soldiers were hanging from the ceiling. Once the alarm was triggered, they would jump down immediately. However, there were too many magicians who woke up to pee in the middle of the night, and the puppet did not respond.

Tang En hid his staff in his cuff, and those who passed by the entrance of the empty court slowed down a little, and immediately saw the four magicians guarding there. The latter were chatting, cast their eyes and then looked away.

There are not a few magicians who see the headgear as part of the body, which is nothing to see.

'Empty court can't get in, I can't kill four people instantly. Tang En continued to walk forward, really went to the bathroom to urinate, and then walked back in a daze, only this time, he walked extremely slowly and glanced at the magic clock hanging on the wall.

At four o'clock in the morning, number 406 on the left should be getting up to pee.

In fact, Tang En climbed up to the fourth floor many times in the past month, and did nothing but lie on the balcony and watch the magicians wake up and pee. It sounds a little perverted, but it was actually taught him by a wolf.

A skilled hunter has made sufficient preparations before making a move.

Click.

The sound of the door lock turning came. The magician was probably a bit obsessive-compulsive, and he set his action list extremely accurately every day. At this time, the lazy dog ​​had the advantage, and the assassin could not find the pattern at all.

A trainee lecturer in a Caleros classroom opened the door. As a terminal patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he kept the same number of steps to go to the toilet every day, but today he stopped at the first step.

"Huh?" He vaguely saw a colleague standing at the door, and subconsciously said, "Akaluo, your room is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang En had already pounced on him, passed under his armpits, wrapped his hands around his neck, fell on his back with his center of gravity, and lightly kicked the door along the way.

Boom—boom.

The sound of his back hitting the floor and the sound of the door closing came one after another. There was no sound, but on the floor of the room, the veins in Tang En's forearm burst out, obviously using all his strength.

The magician who was pressing on him was shaking his limbs, obviously in extreme pain, but the legs that were about to step on the gate were clamped by Tang En again, only his hands were scratching around like a drowning man.

ho ho ho...  

The hoarse struggling sound became weaker and weaker, and after more than ten seconds, he completely lost his strength.

Tang En pushed the corpse with twisted neck to the side, took a few breaths and stood up. His strength was not inferior to the cuckoo knight, and a sleepy magician had no room to resist.

"Intelligence has really improved, but it's a pity that this kind of good thing only happens once." Tang En felt the power from the plunder. It seemed easy, but in fact, he might not be able to beat this trainee lecturer on the plain.

"It's a pity that I am decathlon!"