Chapter 312 Campus Celebrity, I Have Special Flying Skills

The auxiliary magic class takes a long time.

The entire morning until half past eleven, a total of three and a half hours, was devoted to auxiliary magic classes.

Even if you include the half-hour break in the middle, it still lasted about three hours.

The combination of theory and practice is quite interesting overall.

There were a few people in the class who clearly had a solid foundation. They had already learned a lot of theoretical knowledge about magic before coming to school, so they picked up the skills very quickly.

This included Lu Wenwu's three roommates of different races, as well as several nobles and royal students from different countries.

There is no way around this.

With such a rich family background and having been born in Rome, he would have wanted to have a sky-high pattern engraved on his wand.

When their ancestors followed the gods of the mainland into the pass, they suffered all the hardships for the remaining tens of thousands of years. The overly abundant and comfortable material life made their descendants breathless.

Cases like fire elements and silver skeletons are even more special, as they have racial talents that others cannot even envy.

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

Lu Wenwu studied very hard, no less than when he was attending the Dragon Emperor tutoring class.

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

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

Lu Wenwu fell silent after watching a Western-style kitchen knife accurately debone the unknown meat in front of him and quickly cut out ten pounds of pure lean meat sauce, ten pounds of pure fat meat sauce, and an outrageous ten pounds of inch-gold cartilage sauce.

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

No buddy, you call this auxiliary magic?

You call that a cooking spell?

Just because that ordinary kitchen knife can perfectly reproduce the chef's own strength and cut as well as Lu Wenwu himself, Lu Wenwu doesn't think that this thing has anything to do with the word "auxiliary".

He looked at the teaching dummy beside him, ready to make something.

If I were to replace it with hundreds of more powerful knives, I would unleash them on the enemy during the battle.

He couldn't even imagine that scene!

Hundreds of swords flew in the air, slashing and stabbing at the opposite side. It was like a fully automatic Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin!

If the straightforward nature of swords is too easy to handle, what about a simple, unpretentious hammer that's equivalent to an instant attack from the mage himself?

Of course, Lu Wenwu completely overlooked one problem.

Perhaps in all the years of magician history, no one has ever thought of fighting like this.

But they don't have Lu Wenwu's unreasonable strength, nor his exquisite "cooking skills".

In this way, the power of the cooking spell released on the enemy is naturally far less than that of the "Arrow Rain Spell" that can almost create things out of thin air. After all, this thing was originally created to be used for mowing the grass.

"Alright everyone, that's all for today's auxiliary magic class. Please go back and practice the five magic spells I taught you. I'll check them out during the next auxiliary magic class."

"Also, please memorize everything you learned in today's class, verbatim, from the corresponding textbook. I need to remind you that the academy will conduct random checks from time to time, so please don't be lazy or slack off."

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

"Now, go enjoy your wonderful lunch."

Lynn left behind some homework that Lu Wenwu thought was very classic. With a wave of her wand, she cleaned up the messy classroom and put the teaching aids back in their original places.

The meat teaching aids that were being cheered on by the students also floated up and followed Lynn like a small train of flesh and blood.

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

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

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

Coupled with the feat of bursting the crystal ball at the opening ceremony, this is very telling.

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

These guys were so enthusiastic that Lu Wenwu couldn't force them back even though he pulled the silver skeleton's spine with his left hand and pushed the fire element forward with his right hand, but he felt that he was worth making friends with!

Snow, the hungry werewolf, hugged their textbooks and hid behind Lu Wenwu, trying to find an opportunity to rush out, but it was of no use.

These guys were so crowded that they were scrambling to introduce themselves.

Are you kidding? He can lift up the silver skull with one hand while enduring the erosion of soul fire, and can also withstand the high temperature of the fire element to grab this pseudo-entity. He is definitely not an ordinary person!

Either they are the heirs of some top wealthy family, or they are the descendants of some big bosses in some superpowers.

We must make friends with them and win them over!

This is a connection right in front of you. Anyone who misses it is an idiot!

Lu Wenwu was not very good at dealing with this kind of situation.

In the past, he always threw a punch.

But not now.

Don't hit someone who smiles at you.

He had no choice but to deal with these classmates and tell them some of his "life story".

He tried to cool down their enthusiasm by stating that he was not the heir of a mysterious family, nor the son of a big boss. He was just a wanderer who had just been released from prison and was selling egg-filled pancakes at a stall.

Then

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

He is extremely talented, powerful, has a promising future, and is also penniless, with no worries!

This guy is simply the best candidate for a top fighter!

I'm just going to charge right away!

Just when Lu Wenwu was busy dealing with his classmates' attempts to make friends and recruit him, 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! You stole all the limelight that belongs to me!"

"I'm just a homeless guy selling snacks for a living, how can I be so popular?"

"They're all so blind. He's just a piece of trash who can't even advance to the level of a mage. Even if he's powerful for a while, what's the point of chasing him?"

"Even the princess of the Jade Empire is a short-sighted fool! She actually ignored a noble like me, the Second Prince of the Bauhinia Empire, and went to admire that damned peasant!"

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

"Hmph! Wait for your flying lesson this afternoon!"

"A guy like you probably hasn't even seen what a flying magic item is in your entire life. You're such a clumsy big guy, you're definitely going to make a fool of yourself!"

"Then everyone in the class will truly understand who is the most worthwhile person to make friends with!"

Lu Wenwu was not aware of this little episode that he had not noticed at all.

Because when everyone gathered around him and came to the cafeteria to eat, eight arcane servants came with plates and asked him to continue pointing and criticizing, which once again ignited the enthusiasm of the students.

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

A top person who was personally certified by a university president and would be on par with the Master of Truth in the future became their classmate.

Even if it is a truth that only lasts for a few decades, it is still the truth!

If those legendary near-god-level strongmen don’t show up, they will be the strongest top combat forces in the world!

Is there anyone with a lower cost of making friends than Lu Wenwu, who has a lower background?

Absolutely not!

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

Oh my god, the world is finally peaceful.

Lu Wenwu, who was teaching a few arcane servants how to make egg-filled pancakes while eating, was still in shock and secretly vowed to learn the art of invisibility as soon as possible, otherwise he would have no chance of survival.

"Crack, crack, crack. It's so scary. Crack, crack, crack. Humans are so scary. Crack, crack, crack."

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

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

Lu Wenwu looked at what had just been cooked in the pot and felt mixed emotions.

Aren't these the three kinds of臊子 that I cut in class?

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

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

Unlike auxiliary magic learning where they could start operating directly, for flying, a somewhat dangerous course, they listened to theoretical knowledge and safety precautions for a full hour before finally starting to practice.

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

It is said that this is the most convenient and practical 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 spend money can use their own deluxe version or a customized version, which looks really cool.

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

Not only is the front end of the staff inlaid with many gems, the broom handle is also made of expensive wood with mithril patterns, and the last broom tassel is made of a special magical beast's mane with a rainbow-like texture.

Now he was showing off crazily to his classmates, boasting about the powerful performance and luxury of his broom, and was content to receive a lot of admiring glances.

Even the princess of the Jade Empire, whom he had always wanted to marry, had a strange look in her eyes.

It can be seen that this broom is really awesome.

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

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

"Get up, you damned broom!"

This time, Lu Wenwu, who had performed brilliantly in the morning, suffered a Waterloo.

He seemed to have a singular lack of talent for riding a broom.

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

The second prince Zijing, who was the first to successfully take off, deliberately flew around in front of him, spreading circles of rainbows. His face was full of pride, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of pleasure and superiority.

The pleasure of revenge and the comfort of stepping on others almost made him forget everything else, and he indulged in the envious looks of others.

Lu Wenwu didn't pay any attention to this matter and continued to try his best.

The Flight Professor said gently beside him, "Mr. Tyrannosaurus, don't be impatient. If you want to control the flying broom, 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 command it as a monarch, but you can't be too harsh, otherwise it might cause bad consequences."

"Will? Perhaps that would work."

Lu Wenwu nodded slightly and slowly stood up straight.

His thick arms gripped the broomstick in the middle, holding it upright at eye level.

In an instant, Lu Wenwu's eyes turned cold and violent, and a murderous aura burst out from him, causing the temperature around him to drop instantly.

All the students on the entire airfield stopped for a moment and looked around frantically, 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 shivering.

The Second Prince Zijing, who had been flying not far from Lu Wenwu, was startled by the sudden breath and almost fell off his flying broom, breaking out in a cold sweat.

His flying skills with those two knives were not good at all, and he relied entirely on the broom with superior performance to support him.

"What on earth just happened!?"

The Second Prince Zijing was a little panicked and looked around hurriedly to see if anyone noticed his predicament.

Being a rookie, he had no idea that this "coldness" came from the person he thought was his enemy.

"I'm going to give you one last chance. Just be quiet and take me flying."

Lu Wenwu looked at his broom with a grim smile, and slowly exerted force with his hand, making a teeth-grinding crunching sound.

A faint crack had appeared on the slightly black, mottled wooden handle, and the entire broom was shaking abnormally rapidly, trembling like a sieve.

"You only have three seconds. If you fail, 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 sounded like the whisper of a devil, as freezing cold as the coldest days of winter.

"three"

Professor Flying looked troubled and hurriedly advised: "Mr. Tyrannosaurus, you can't do this. A magician shouldn't treat his companions like this."

Lu Wenwu loosened his grip slightly and continued counting down: "Two"

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

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

"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 is willing to serve me as a slave."

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

I was just using that as an example.

"Mr. Tyrannosaurus, I think your method is not advisable. Magical items have their own emotions, and you are likely to cause it to rebel. You need to learn to be a 'wise' king."

Hearing this, Lu Wenwu felt the emotion called "fear" and pinched it again with a smile on his face.

The old wooden handle groaned again, and the Flying Professor's heart trembled when he heard it.

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

"Let's not talk about anything else. Just tell me whether I succeeded or not, okay?"

(End of this chapter)