Chapter 321 I Don’t Understand, but I Wish You

"This guy... feels like his brain is a little abnormal."

After the students watching the excitement left, Lu Wenwu spoke.

"Speaking of which, should you suggest that the president of the university open an additional ideological and moral course and invite some highly respected practitioners to pay attention to the mental health issues of the students?"

To be honest, the current situation of Yild made it difficult for Lu Wenwu not to think of Xiao Fu who had lost his nose.

It's just that this guy is not as good as Tom Riddle in terms of talent, brains or appearance. Instead, he looks like the kind of pseudo-Long Aotian protagonist who is not popular and has no brains.

Before I got promoted, I was a complete loser. I was submissive all day long, and secretly I either hated this or complained about that.

After getting the trick that the dog can take off with a leash, he starts his journey to win. He wishes that even the dog passing by would look down on him and think that the dog is looking down on him. He wants to go over and kill the whole family on the other side, which is known as decisive killing.

One look at Ding Zhen, and he was identified as a pure diner.

"It was used for a period of time a long time ago, but later the principal thought it was of no use, so he stopped it."

Isidro said.

"Even in arcane colleges where students are generally younger, their general views on good and evil are already formed when they enter school. It is difficult to correct their character flaws with this current education model."

"The current method of the school is to use the guidance of various professors to guide them. If they can be changed, they will be changed. If they can't be changed, they will be expelled or sent to prison."

Goodell also added: "One of the reasons is that there are not enough teachers to maintain this course, and the other thing is, you also know that our school's philosophy is to teach without distinction, and there are students of all races."

"And because of racial and cultural reasons, each race has a different view of good and evil, which can be said to be polar opposites."

"Just like the undead students, it's hard for these undead creatures to understand why other races have to sleep every night, but they can't sleep for two hundred years at a time, and then get up and continue doing things for a hundred years."

"Well, it seems that there is a long way to go to build Jixia College with the characteristics of the Gods Continent." Lu Wenwu shrugged, "Speaking of the fact that the college is so free, there has never been a student who was expelled, turned black, and then got After a strange encounter, you came back for revenge? "

"Indeed, there are, and there are quite a few of them. The most powerful one among them has even reached the level of the God of Magic, the God of Blood Magic. He claims to have entered the kingdom of the so-called God of Blood and Dark Night or something."

There was a strange smile on Isidro's face, as if he had witnessed that powerful epic showdown with his own eyes.

"It's just that he was very unlucky. At that time, the academy was in the era of the most abundant martial arts in history. The two major academies combined had a total of eleven Dharma Gods, as well as two divine blood knights and one An ancient dragon, a tenth-level monster!"

"After this confident god of blood magic came to the vicinity of the academy, he just showed his head and said harsh words, and then he was hit by more than twenty forbidden spells. He couldn't even leave his last words."

Lu Wenwu slowly raised a question mark.

I'll test it!

At its peak, the academy had eleven Dharma Gods at the same time?

It’s totally against the grain!

Now it’s hard to say whether there are ten Dharma Gods among all the wizards on the mainland!

As far as Lu Wenwu knew, at least currently, including Goodell, the theological knight, there were only six near-god powerhouses in the school.

Old Man Wood, the principal and deputy dean of the Magic Academy, the dean of the Arcane Academy, the director of the Alchemy Department of the Buddhist Department, and the Grand Dean Lieyang Dharma God Douglas.

Isidro smiled slightly and continued: "So, there is no need to worry about this problem. After all, there are only a few people who become black because of their narrow-mindedness and narrow-mindedness, and there are even fewer geniuses among those who become black."

"And it just so happens that genius is just the basic criterion for entering the magic academy. In the worst case, it's just a hedge. It just depends on who has the stronger claws."

"But then again, it's usually best for you to stay away from that Ild. He seems to be a fool. Even among humans, he is extremely jealous."

"Even if he graduates with his strength, he won't pose any threat to your body, but it is true that it is a bit disgusting."

"I will, uncle." Lu Wenwu nodded, "By the way, uncle, I have some new ideas on celestial magic recently. I try to integrate my natural abilities with the human magic system, and use arcane magic to assist .”

The three uncles and nephews belonging to three races did not take this episode seriously, and started the passionate tutoring time with ease.

With Lu Wenwu's status as the uncrowned king of the kitchen, there is no need for him to go to the kitchen to dine in person.

Send a magic message to him, and an arcane servant will cast space arcana. After the cooking is completed, it will be delivered directly to him.

Normally, this is an exclusive treatment only available to the principal!

During the fulfilling teaching process, time passes extremely quickly.

Until the mechanical pocket watch imbued with magic emitted a series of low ringtones, today's day of study and discussion was considered to be over.

After saying goodbye to his two uncles, Lu Wenwu went to the dormitory to pick up Maomao and took him for a short walk around the school.

Although the city of Dragon Palace is large, it is not a problem to feel bored in it.

It happened that the college allowed students to keep pets, so Lu Wenwu simply took Maomao out for a walk before going to bed every day, and fulfilled his responsibility as a poop shoveler - even if Maomao didn't need to shovel poop.

Strolling outside the college's Warcraft Sanctuary, feeling the stars falling all over the sky, Lu Wenwu stretched his body happily.

My recent vacation has been very fulfilling, and my egg-filled pancake cooking is also improving. I am already a little closer to breaking through to the top of the proficiency level.

This made him feel physically and mentally relaxed.

Maomao ran happily, trying to get everyone he noticed to get up and have fun with him.

These disturbed monsters dare not speak out in anger.

After a few months, I got used to it.

When this black gold demon first came a few months ago, everyone who dared to speak out was burned to ashes by a burst of fire.

Lu Wenwu, who was leisurely, looked up at the starry sky with completely different stars from the Blue Star. He took out the Fire Dragon Staff, muttered something in his mouth, and used the celestial magic he had just learned to draw the dark clouds.

Recently, he has been learning the rainstorm and thunder technique, and used it in a way that is not part of the true dragon's innate ability.

This kind of magic is completely different from the magic that Lu Wenwu has learned before. Instead, it has a bit of arcane flavor.

It is more traceable than the magic taught in the current magic academy, and does not have the distinctive little laser.

According to Isidro, this kind of celestial magic incorporates part of the concept of ancient magic, which he re-created by combining the dragon language magic that has been passed down from the dragon to this day.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will also forge a path to be promoted to the Dharma God, and rely on the Dharma God's cultivation to trace back the power of his bloodline and transform into the blood of the ancient dragon.

The original ancient celestial magic is said to be no longer able to be used by anyone. The specific reason is unknown.

Lu Wenwu has made up his mind to go to the library tomorrow to look for information on this topic.

His intuition told him that this unusual thing should have a high probability to be related to the main mission.

Lost ancient magic, lost gods.

Just from the sound of it, it can be combined with the three words "buried".

Just when he was enthusiastically using the celestial magic he had just learned to gather the dark clouds, and there were already a few muffled thunders, an unusual fluctuation slowly spread around him.

Maomao didn't know when he had wandered back from the depths of the reserve, and now he was squatting next to Lu Wenwu, tilting his head and watching.

Soon, Lu Wenwu frowned, and the dense magic aura on the wand dissipated.

There are still some places where I am not very proficient, and the magic seems to have failed to be released.

Dark clouds still gathered in the sky, covering up the starlight and moonlight, but they did not continue to produce muffled thunder.

This is the power of ancient magic. It can mobilize natural forces and affect the environment and celestial phenomena to a certain extent.

It's just that nothing happened after Lu Wenwu performed the entire process.

It looks like it should have been sent.

"well"

Lu Wenwu sighed, followed Maomao's line of sight, and looked intensely at the bottom of a big tree in the shadow.

There seemed to be no one there.

"I can't understand, buddy, why?"

He said slightly helplessly, his expression full of confusion.

"You somehow got a golden finger, and from then on you rose up as a loser, started to show off, slapped you in the face, counterattacked as a scumbag, fell into the arms of a beautiful woman, reached the pinnacle of your life, and wrote a legendary plot, isn't it good?"

"Today is the first day we met. Why do you have to identify me? Can't you just pretend to be the number one in your senior class? I really don't want to do anything this time. I didn't expose you. I I just want to live a peaceful campus life.”

"You don't have the guts to pretend, you don't have the face to fight, right? This loser's classic plot, we have to go through the whole thing today?"

Hearing these words, Ild, who was hiding in the dark, was furious. He suddenly clenched the top-notch staff that had just been customized from outside the school in his hand, and a fire suddenly exploded in his heart.

He didn't know what those random words meant, but he knew one thing.

The guy named Tyrannosaurus somehow already knew his secret.

Moreover, he is dismissive of himself and thinks that his achievements today are all due to his own secret!

Damn it!

Damn it!

I obviously got this through years of hard work, why do you insult me ​​like this!

Anger was like a flood, which had washed away his few sanity.

The enraged Ild was panting like a bull and asked eagerly in his heart: "Blood Demon, didn't you say that absolutely no one can discover you and your methods? Then tell me ,What's this!"

The black air mass known as the Blood Demon was silent in his mind for a while, and then he slowly said: "This is impossible, even the God of Law can't find my traces, why is he a new student? He is deceiving you."

"And I want to remind you one thing. It's not that there's a problem with my methods, it's that you haven't learned enough. Didn't you notice that dog of unknown breed has been looking at you? It must be because you leaked your own scent. It has nothing to do with me."

"Now that it has been discovered, don't hide any more, or things will change later. Kill him quickly, so that I can devour the best flesh and blood of his body, and your cultivation speed can be further improved. This kind of person with natural divine power is The best supplement ever.”

"Of course I know!"

Ild roared, raised the staff in his hand high, and chanted an incantation angrily.

The flow of magic power caused the concealment spell on him to fail, and a bloody beam of light shot towards Lu Wenwu, like blood gathered together.

"Die! The blood soul explodes!"

Lu Wenwu's expression was a bit disgusting, he turned his head slightly and hid, looking up at the data of the guy in front of him.

[Ild (B)]: 1 1926/ 1 2500

[Cultivation]: Fourth-ring arcanist, official magician (black)

[Current status]: Soul lodging, flesh and blood strengthening, mental distortion, continuous loss of vitality, anger, use of black magic, gathering of arcane magic

[Analysis]: Being parasitized by a soul with special power who calls himself the Blood Demon, his vitality is continuously passing away, his lifespan is greatly reduced, and he has gained a certain degree of magical talent due to the influence of the Blood Demon.

Blood Demon?

Blood magic god?

Isn’t this thing dead long ago?

Lu Wenwu was stunned when he saw the analysis given by the Eye of True Sight.

He had just learned about this name in the afternoon, why did he meet it now?

The Continent of the Gods also plays with big data, right?

Moreover, there is something called a blood demon. It can actually give a person without talent the power to cast magic. He is indeed a man who has the courage to fight against eleven magic gods at the same time!

"How dare you ignore me at this time!"

Lu Wenwu's momentary "sluggishness" made Ild suddenly furious.

The anger in his heart exploded even more, even the hand holding the wand began to tremble a little, and the voice of chanting the curse was even more hysterical.

"The blood soul explodes!"

A thicker red light than before came from a distance, passing through the layers of plants, and hit Lu Wenwu right in the middle!

This time, Ild was smarter. He aimed directly at the body that was relatively difficult to dodge.

In fact, this is how the battle between magicians should be.

Killing combat magic will kill you if it hits your body. Hitting the body and head are all one shot and one curse.

The dazzling blood-red cursed light exploded directly on Lu Wenwu's chest.

Then

Nothing happened!

Even the most basic blood dragon scales could not be stimulated, let alone the more powerful body scales.

Judging from the name and experience, this should be a soul-attacking spell that can scare people away after being hit.

Unfortunately, Lu Wenwu's body and soul were a little too tough.

Under normal circumstances, this curse, which could severely damage even the Great Mage, hit Lu Wenwu's chest head-on. It only made him feel a sudden chill, and his whole body suddenly shivered.

Hmm.

Just like in the cold winter, you are nestled in the warm bed, and suddenly someone reaches out and touches you with a cold hand. This feeling is similar.

The refreshing effect was quite good, and Lu Wenwu felt energetic immediately.

He looked at the stunned Ild and said with a slight apology on his face: "I'm sorry, I just lost my mind because I was thinking about something."

"Now, let's continue."