Who taught him magic?

But how?

Chapter 61 Green: What is my name?My name is……

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Green didn't know much about transplanting magic organs. The major he studied in his previous life had nothing to do with medicine or biology, and transplanting meant magic organs.

Transplanting the magic source of a magician into a living thing... Similar research in the academy has not been carried out.

Because this research is also very dangerous, and something may happen if you are not careful.

"It seems that these magic crows are not simply contract messengers... If they are contract messengers, they shouldn't be able to transfer damage, right?"

Green also discovered a problem. Pure old-school magicians are definitely not as powerful as the teachers in the academy, because they have not been systematically trained, and they do not have the resources and connections to purchase powerful magic equipment.

But the magician who breaks the taboo is different!

Because you don't know what taboo methods he can use.

The path of transplanting magic organs is actually of research value, but the academy seems to be a little reluctant to let it go, or is worried that the researchers will deviate from their original intentions.

Some magicians have suffered irreversible damage to their magic organs. If transplanting magic organs can really produce any results, these magicians will have hope of recovery!

But this involves another thing, the source of magical organs that can be transplanted!

Even if there are magicians who are willing to donate, it will not be enough!

It is easy for large-scale magicians to be hunted down... Even high-ranking magicians are equally easy to be targeted... because their magic organs are more valuable!

In less than 1 minute, the high-level magic is over!

After all, high-level magic scrolls are just scrolls. They only provide one-time high-level magic, and they cannot last for too long.

"A very interesting magic prop..."

A large crow suddenly flew towards here, and he opened his mouth and said.

A low hoarse voice appeared, and the old man more than 200 meters away refused to leave. He was obviously interested in this magic prop... He could tell that it was a one-time magic prop, and judging from the quantity, it might not be easy to make. So difficult.

If I can master it, does it mean that I can threaten high-ranking magicians?

This person was a little scared, but also unwilling to leave like this. With such complicated thoughts, a crow landed five meters in front of him.

"Are you Leo's magician? Why do you want to cooperate with the Society of Truth?"

Of course it was Harold who said this. This teacher was not stupid. He could actually guess the reason.

But I just wanted to take this opportunity to get some news!

At the same time, he is also silently calculating whether he can catch up with this distance?

The thing that life magicians are least good at dealing with is magic swordsmen, so Harold was a little ready to make a move... But when he took a small step forward, the crow in front of him was staring at him closely.

"Ah……"

The old magician smiled inexplicably, but said nothing. He obviously understood Harold's thoughts, and he actually didn't bother to hide anything.

If necessary, it is not impossible to kill Frank or the magician Suen.

If it doesn't work, leave Leo!

There are so many countries on the mainland, why not stay farther away from Suen and Fran?

Even if you completely join the Truth Society, it's not impossible.

So he actually wasn't too afraid of Su En and Fran.

This is also the reason why he appeared at the same time as the senior leader of the Truth Society!

What the old magician never expected was that a magician from Suen or Fran could actually have such a method... It was not like he had not encountered magicians from these two countries decades ago... …but in the end that’s all.

"Who taught you magic? Neither Su En nor Fran can teach a magician like you... It shouldn't be that difficult to make the magic props just now, right?

Haha...are you interested in transplanting magic organs? "

The old magician looked at Green quietly, with a hint of temptation in his low voice, and listened to him continue.

"This eye of mine comes from a magical beast, and it can predict danger in a short time! If it weren't for this eye, I wouldn't even have time to use those magics... Haha... This is the secret of transplanting magic organs!"

Harold and Haysam's expressions changed slightly when they heard this. They were not worried about Green being tempted, but they didn't expect that anyone could actually produce research results on this road.

This is actually not too incredible.

The magicians who first studied transplanting magic organs were only at level three in terms of strength. At that time, they were exploring the future!

But it's different now. Even more powerful magicians are studying the transplantation of magic organs...and standing on the shoulders of their predecessors...it's not surprising that they can make some achievements.

"Transplanting magic organs? Haha... I don't believe you have reached the point where you can transplant magic organs without paying any price!"

Green sneered and said, he had to admit frankly that he was a little excited at that moment. After all, technology is technology and people are people.

But his heartbeat does not mean that he really wants to take action... If he wants to study these things, he is simply trying to provoke the nerves of the college... There is no way that the professor will agree!

Then again, this magician does have a vision and sees the value of his alchemy bomb!

Is it possible to have no vision?

The old magician was almost killed by the explosion!

How can you not feel the value of ultimate art when you experience it yourself?

All the magicians who have tried it say it is good!

"It's just a small price, it's nothing..."

Just listen to the crow in front of you say again: "As long as you have strong enough vitality, transplanting magic organs is not impossible!"

"Vitality? Do you mean to convert your own organs into magic organs first?"

"Ha ha……"

The old magician laughed and said: "You can extract life force from people..."

When they heard this sentence, the expressions of Haisam and Harold changed again. The latter vaguely realized that this was another taboo technology.

It's definitely not as easy as this person said... Maybe some high-level life magic can do it, but this kind of magic is beyond the reach of ordinary magicians.

"Green!!"

Harold, who was afraid that this person would go to extremes, interrupted in a low voice.

Some knowledge is really not suitable for students to have access to because the knowledge itself is too dangerous.

“Will the truth provide?”

Green's face remained unchanged and he asked calmly. This is just a guess. Maybe it was researched by the person in front of him.

"Ha ha……"

The old magician didn't answer anything, just smiled.

"What's your name? Are you Suen or the magician of Farlan?"

"S. Jovanson Maker, a third-year student at the Imperial Academy of Magic!"

Just listen to Green say very calmly.

Chapter 62 Do you want to be my chosen one?

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There was a brief silence, and the crow spoke quietly.

"I've heard of Professor Suentis...your name is Green? Which family is Suen?"

The old magician said as if he had no ill intentions.

Communication is communication, gathering information is gathering information, but this fight is definitely going to happen... It's just that both sides are not sure, so they didn't choose to take action immediately.

Green did not answer, but looked at Harold next to him with a slight complaint.

Teacher, teacher, you are really a big scammer!

Harold suddenly became energetic: Are you ready to take action?Are you sure?I don't have very powerful long-range attack magic... What are you going to do?

I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a lot of meaning in Harold's eyes, which Green couldn't understand for a while.

Green: Are you sure?Has this person mastered the qualitative transformation of magic power?

One thing to say, Green is indeed a little unsure... He can tell that the person in front of him is a seventh-level magician, but he is not sure whether he has mastered the transformation of magic power. If so, he really is not prepared to fight anymore... Who knows if this guy has any other means of saving his life?

Harold: The look in your eyes?If you do it, I will do it?

Green: Can you give me an accurate answer?Have you mastered the qualitative transformation of magic power?

Harold: What?Should I start first?I'm not good at long-range attacks! !

The eye contact between the two was not on the same channel at all. They looked at each other for a moment and then retracted decisively. Green realized that he really shouldn't count on this person.

Taking a deep breath, he judged that the magician in front of him had a high probability of not mastering the qualitative transformation of magic power.

No nonsense, he raised his hand and a wind arrow condensed out.

He is only a fourth-level magician now, and all he can cast is this magic... This is also his relatively powerful long-range attack method.

The familiar bomb can only threaten enemies that are not too close or too far away. You still need to look at the wind arrows for more than 200 meters.

I saw an arrow condensed by the wind passing through quickly. The old magician naturally discovered that Green had the intention to take action. However, his reaction was also very surprising.

This person had no intention of fighting at all, and his body turned into countless crows in an instant, fleeing into the distance at extremely fast speeds.

Harold, who was just about to pursue, stood there blankly... The magic swordsman was good at close combat, and he might not be able to catch up with enemies who were extremely far away.

Haisam didn't have a very powerful long-range attack method. He just silently took the high-level magic scroll back to the storage gem... He was afraid that someone would take it away if he held it in his hand again!

The three of them looked at each other silently and gave up the idea of ​​pursuing them.

The main thing is that I still can’t catch up!

The old magician kept a very far distance from them, but the magic crow in front of him was still able to stay. He summoned a wind blade and cut its body in half.

The blood of the magic crow is still red, no different from that of a normal crow.

"Teacher, do you think he has mastered the qualitative transformation of magic power?"

Green looked at the crow that was about to disappear from sight and suddenly asked.

"No! He is not only afraid of your magic props, but also of the high-level magic scrolls you may have on your body!"

Harold replied helplessly.

"Can I know his identity?"

"Difficult! Leo is different from Suen. Even they themselves probably don't know how many magicians Leo has.

It's hard to say whether this is Leo's magician... maybe he's an old-school magician from another country?

No matter what, if something like this happens, the Law Enforcement Department must intervene in advance... The academy should also send an eighth-level teacher! "

Harold said seriously that although these were all his guesses, it had to be said that they still made sense.

There are high-level officials from the Truth Society, and they are suspected of colluding with old-school magicians, and even some nobles are involved. How could the Law Enforcement Department not intervene in advance when the evidence is conclusive?How could the academy not send an eighth-level teacher over?

Even if Leo didn't want to, they couldn't stop him.

"Alas, this matter may not be that simple... Teacher, don't you think our investigation went too smoothly? We successfully contacted the magician in question, tracked it smoothly, and met the enemy we wanted to meet... ...Hehe, if all this is not a coincidence, then it can only be said that there are bigger troubles waiting for us!

The Church of Abundance is considered a major force in Leo, but why do you feel like they have done nothing?Didn't they notice this? "

"Are you doubting the Church of Abundance? It shouldn't be possible... The Church of Abundance believes in the God of Abundance... This man is also one of the righteous gods!"

Harold looked at Green with some surprise, not commenting on his guess.

"Hope it..."

Green didn't think about it so much. To be honest, it was just a guess, because he felt that the Church of Abundance was too low-key.

After all, this is Leo's first church, and it should also have a suppressive attitude towards old-school magicians and the Society of Truth.

But it seems that this is not the first time that the old magician has come into contact with the Society of Truth... In addition, with so many children having problems, an ordinary magician in the Occult Department can notice it. Isn't it possible that no priest in such a large church will notice?

Green's suspicion was actually without evidence, but it didn't matter. Once the Imperial Academy of Magic sent the eighth-level teacher and the Law Enforcement Department intervened, it would be very simple to stabilize the situation.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the villagers behind him.