Chapter 312 Campus Celebrity, I Have Special Flying Skills

The auxiliary magic class lasts a long time.

The whole morning until 11:30, a full three and a half hours, belong to the auxiliary magic class.

Even if you count the half-hour break in the middle, it is still about three hours long.

The combination of theory and practice is generally interesting.

There are several people in the class who obviously have a foundation. They have learned a lot of theoretical knowledge about magic before coming to school, so they can get started very quickly.

This includes Lu Wenwu’s three roommates of different races, and several nobles and royal students from different countries.

There is no way.

With such a family background, they were born in Rome, and they wish they could even have the Tongtian pattern engraved on their wands.

When their ancestors followed the gods of the continent into the pass, they had suffered all the remaining tens of thousands of years. The overly abundant and generous material life made their descendants breathless.

The situation of fire elements and silver skeletons is even more special. They belong to racial talents that others can’t envy at all.

The rest of the students who started from scratch were a little confused, and most of them followed Professor Lynn's clumsy attempts step by step.

Lu Wenwu studied very hard, no less than when he was in the Dragon King tutoring class before.

He was not interested in magic related to combat, but he was really interested in these fancy auxiliary magic.

For example, the cooking spell that can make ingredients and kitchen utensils cook automatically according to the magician's cooking level, this is simply outrageous!

After watching a Western kitchen knife accurately debone the unknown meat in front of him, and quickly cut out ten pounds of pure lean meat, ten pounds of pure fat meat, and the outrageous ten pounds of gold cartilage, Lu Wenwu was silent.

It's really a waste of talent to use this thing in cooking.

No, buddy, you call this auxiliary magic?

You call this a cooking spell?

Just because that ordinary kitchen knife can perfectly restore the chef's own strength and cut as well as Lu Wenwu himself, Lu Wenwu doesn't think that this thing can be associated with the word "assistance" at all.

He looked at the teaching dummy beside him and was ready to move.

If this is replaced with hundreds of more powerful knives, and released towards the enemy during the battle

He dare not imagine that scene!

Hundreds of swords flying in the air chasing the opponent and slashing wildly, the whole thing is a fully automatic ten thousand swords returning to the origin!

If the swords are too easy to deal with directly, what about the hammer that is equivalent to the mage's immediate bombardment and is simple and unpretentious?

Of course, Lu Wenwu completely overlooked a problem.

Perhaps in the history of magicians for so many years, it is not that no one has thought of fighting like this.

It's just that they don't have Lu Wenwu's unreasonable strength, let alone his exquisite "cooking skills".

In this way, the power of the cooking spell released on the enemy is naturally far less than the "arrow rain spell" that can be almost created from the void. After all, this thing was created to be used for mowing the grass.

"Okay, classmates, today's auxiliary magic class ends here. Please go back and practice the five kinds of magic taught to you. I will check it in the next auxiliary magic class."

"At the same time, please recite the content of the corresponding textbook learned in today's class word for word. I need to remind you that the academy will conduct random checks from time to time, so don't be lazy and play tricks."

"I hope your learning ability can be as good as Mr. Tyrannosaurus. Absorb, learn, summarize, and summarize. This will greatly save you the time needed to climb the peak of magic."

"Now, go and enjoy a wonderful lunch."

Lynn left a classic homework in Lu Wenwu's eyes. With a wave of the magic wand, she cleaned up the messy classroom and returned the teaching aids to their original places.

The teaching aids and meat that were being shouted at by the students also floated up, following Lynn like a bloody train.

After the professor left, the classroom immediately returned to a state of chaos.

Except for some special races, the students of the magic academy are all adults, and most of them have a relatively mature mentality.

Almost all students were keenly aware of Lu Wenwu's extraordinaryness in this class - he undoubtedly has an outstanding talent in learning magic.

In addition, the feat of bursting the crystal ball directly at the opening ceremony is very telling.

Therefore, many students who want to make friends are now surrounding Lu Wenwu, trying to chat with him and build relationships.

These guys are so enthusiastic that Lu Wenwu can't force them back even if he pulls the spine of the silver skeleton with his left hand and holds the fire element in his right hand and pushes it forward. Instead, he feels that he is worth making friends with!

Snow, the hungry werewolf, hugged the textbooks of the two people and huddled behind Lu Wenwu, trying to wait for an opportunity to rush out, but it was useless.

These guys were too crowded, and they were scrambling to introduce themselves.

Just kidding, he could lift up the silver skeleton with one hand while bearing the erosion of the soul fire, and he could also resist the high temperature of the fire element to grab this pseudo-entity. This person is definitely not an ordinary person!

Either he is the heir of a top wealthy family, or he is the descendant of a big boss in some super power.

He must be ruthlessly made friends with and won over!

This is a connection that is delivered to him. Whoever misses it is an idiot!

Lu Wenwu is not good at dealing with this kind of scene.

In the past, he would just punch him.

But not now.

He couldn't hit a smiling person even if he stretched out his hand.

He could only bite the bullet and deal with these classmates, and explained some of his "life experience" to them.

He showed that he was not the descendant of a mysterious family, nor the offspring of a big boss. He was just a wanderer who had just come out of prison and was selling egg-filled pancakes, trying to cool down their passion.

Then

Then even those noble classmates who were about to leave came!

He was extremely talented, strong, had a promising future, and was penniless and had no worries!

This guy was the perfect candidate for a top thug!

I just charged!

Just when Lu Wenwu was tired of dealing with his classmates' friendship and recruitment, a young man in a gorgeous magic robe standing in a dark corner at the door glared at him fiercely in the crowd, his teeth almost breaking.

Jealousy made his eyes red.

"Damn it! Damn it! He actually stole all the limelight that belonged to me!"

"He's just a homeless man who sells snacks for a living. How can he be admired by so many people!"

"You are all so blind. He's just a waste who can't even advance to the level of a magician. Even if he's powerful for a while, what's there to admire?"

"Even the princess of the Jade Empire is a short-sighted idiot! He didn't come to make friends with me, the second prince of the Bauhinia Empire, and went to admire that damned mud-legged guy!"

The young man took another fierce look at Lu Wenwu, who was highly sought after in the crowd, and couldn't help showing a sinister sneer when he turned and left.

"Hmph! Wait for the flying class this afternoon!"

"A guy like you probably never even saw a flying magic prop in your first half of your life. A clumsy big guy will definitely make a fool of himself!"

"Then the class will really understand who is the most worthy person to make friends with!"

Lu Wenwu was not aware of this episode that he did not even notice.

Because when everyone surrounded him and came to the cafeteria to eat, eight arcane servants came with plates to ask him to continue pointing and pointing, which once again ignited the enthusiasm of the classmates.

Under the "tap water" of these guys, in less than a meal, almost all the students in the school got to know the "genius" who burst the crystal ball yesterday again.

A great principal personally certified that the top connections that would be comparable to the truth mage in the future became their classmates.

Even if the truth only lasted for a few decades, it was still the truth!

Those legendary near-god-level strongmen did not come out, and they were the strongest top combat forces in the world!

Is there anyone with a lower cost of making friends than Lu Wenwu?

Absolutely not!

Facing more pairs of enthusiastic and curious eyes, Lu Wenwu thought for only two seconds, and then rushed into the kitchen with Snow under the protection of the arcane servants - fortunately, the students did not dare to attack the arcane servants.

God, the world is finally peaceful.

Lu Wenwu, who was eating and teaching a few arcane servants to make egg pancakes, was still frightened, and secretly vowed that he must learn the invisibility technique as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to live this life.

"Crackle, crackle, crackle. It's terrible, crackle, crackle, humans are really terrible."

Even Snow, who was showing off cheese, meat sauce, bacon, mashed potatoes and egg pancakes, was still frightened, and his furry tail was shaking like an electric fan.

"Hey Tyrannosaurus, try this now. This meat sauce is so interesting to eat. It's crunchy and crunchy. It tastes like eating bones. It's so delicious!"

Lu Wenwu looked at the things that had just been boiled in the pot, and his mood was complicated.

Aren't these the three kinds of sauces that he cut in class?

These arcane servants have a really strong learning ability. I just said in the morning that we can use the existing ingredients to try to make sauces of different flavors and styles, and now they are using them.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, flying class.

Different from the auxiliary magic learning, they started to operate directly. For flying, which is a somewhat dangerous course, they listened to the theoretical knowledge and safety precautions for an hour before they finally started to practice.

Lu Wenwu received a gray-looking public flying broom, which was covered with mottled marks left during training.

It is said that this is the most convenient and practical aerial flying equipment for magicians, so riding a flying broom is also a compulsory course in the academy.

"Ordinary players" like him can only use the school's public version.

Players who pay for the game can use their own deluxe version, or a customized version, which looks very handsome.

Look, the second prince of Zijing Kingdom is holding an extremely gorgeous broom.

Not only are there many gems inlaid at the front end of the stick, but the broom handle is also inlaid with mithril patterns made of expensive wood, and the last broom tassel is made of a special beast bristle with a rainbow-like texture.

Now he is showing off to his classmates around him, boasting about the powerful and luxurious performance of his broom, and he is satisfied to receive a lot of admiring eyes.

Even the princess of the Jade Empire, who he wanted to marry, had a brilliant look in her eyes.

It can be seen that this broom is really awesome.

Of course, Lu Wenwu doesn't care about this kind of thing.

He recalled the key points explained by the flying professor, stretched out his hand, and tried to convey his will and thoughts to the broom.

"Get up, you damn broom!"

This time, Lu Wenwu, who shined in the morning, suffered a Waterloo.

He seemed to have no talent for riding a broom.

While others were trying to circle in the air, the broom under his crotch seemed to be dead, motionless and without any movement.

The Second Prince Zijin, who was the first to successfully take off, flew deliberately in front of his eyes, scattering circles of rainbows. The expression on his face was extremely proud, and his eyes showed a strong sense of joy and superiority.

The pleasure of revenge and the relief of trampling others under his feet almost made him forget himself, enjoying the envious looks of others.

Lu Wenwu didn't notice this at all and was still trying his best.

The flying professor said gently beside him: "Mr. Tyrannosaurus, don't be impatient. If you want to control the broomstick, everything else is secondary. Only your will itself is the most important."

"You have to imagine yourself as a king, and the broomstick is your subject. You have to order him as a king, but not too harshly, as this may cause bad results."

"Will? Maybe this will work."

Lu Wenwu nodded slightly and slowly stood up straight.

His thick arms held the broomstick in its middle and raised it upright, at eye level.

In an instant, Lu Wenwu's eyes became cold and violent, and a surge of evil energy burst out from his body, causing the temperature around him to drop instantly.

The students on the entire flight field stopped for a moment, looking around in panic, trying to find the source of this strange power.

The professor standing next to him suddenly felt uneasy for no reason and couldn't help but tremble.

The Second Prince Zijin, who had been flying not far from Lu Wenwu, was shocked by the sudden breath and almost fell off his broomstick, breaking into a cold sweat.

The flying ability of his two knives is not good at all, and they are all supported by the super-performance broom.

"What happened!?"

The Second Prince Zijin felt slightly panicked and hurriedly looked around to see if anyone had noticed his predicament.

As a rookie, he didn't realize that this "coldness" came from the enemy he thought he was.

"I'll give you one last chance to fly with me calmly."

Lu Wenwu looked at his broom with a sinister smile, and slowly exerted force in his hand, making a tooth-breaking crunching sound.

There were faint cracks on the slightly dark mottled wooden handle, and the entire broom was vibrating abnormally and rapidly, like sifting through chaff.

"You only have three seconds. If it's too late, I will crush your body into powder bit by bit and throw it into the kitchen stove to use as fuel!"

Lu Wenwu's voice was filled with laughter, but it was like a devil's whisper, as cold and biting as the cold winter of March 9th.

"three"

The flying professor looked embarrassed and hurriedly warned: "Mr. Tyrannosaurus, you can't do this. A magician shouldn't treat his friend like this."

Lu Wenwu relaxed his grip slightly and continued to count down: "Two"

Before he finished speaking, the flying broom suddenly came out of Lu Wenwu's hand, quickly came between Lu Wenwu's legs, and consciously tilted it to an angle suitable for him to grasp.

Lu Wenwu grabbed it and turned to look at the flying professor who was dumbfounded.

"Thank you, Professor. The skills you taught me are very useful. It seems that this flying broom has recognized my status as a monarch and volunteered to be a slave for me to drive."

The flying professor looked at the still trembling flying broom, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

That's my example.

"Mr. Tyrannosaurus, I think your method is very undesirable. Magical items have their own emotions. Your behavior may cause its rebellious psychology. You must learn to be a 'wise' king."

Hearing this, Lu Wenwu felt the emotion called "fear", squeezed it hard again, and smiled.

The old wooden handle groaned again, and the flying professor's heart trembled.

"Professor, a tyrant is also a king. As long as he is afraid of me enough, he will not dare to resist."

"If you don't talk about anything else, just tell me whether I succeeded or not, right?"