Chapter 321 I don’t understand, but I wish you
"This person seems to be a little bit mentally unstable."
After the students who came to watch the fun left, Lu Wenwu spoke.
"Speaking of which, should we suggest to the principal that he offer a new course on ideology and morality, inviting some highly respected practitioners to pay attention to the students' mental health issues?"
To be honest, Yilder's current situation makes it difficult for Lu Wenwu not to think of Xiao Fu who has lost his nose.
It's just that this guy is not as talented, smart or good-looking as Tom Riddle. Instead, he looks like the pseudo-Dragon Aotian protagonist in those inferior, brainless and cool novels.
Before getting the cheat, he was a complete waste, always being submissive and secretly hating this or complaining about that.
After getting a cheat that can even make a tied dog fly, he started his journey of winning without any effort. He wanted to make even the passing dog think that the other party was looking down on him if it looked at him, and he wanted to kill the entire family of the opponent, calling it decisiveness and ruthlessness.
One look at Ding Zhen and you can tell he’s a pure dinner.
"It was run for a while a long time ago, but the principal later decided it was useless and stopped it."
Isidro said.
"Even at arcane academies where the students are generally younger, their views on good and evil are generally formed when they enter. The current education model makes it difficult to correct their character flaws."
"The current school approach is to use professors to personally guide students. Those who can change will change, and those who can't will be fined. If they go too far, they will be expelled or sent to prison."
Goodell added: "One of the reasons is that the teaching staff is not enough to maintain this course. Another reason is that, as you know, our school's philosophy is to teach everyone, and we have students of all races."
"Due to racial and cultural reasons, each race has a different view of good and evil, and they are completely different."
"For example, the Undead Biologists. These undead creatures find it difficult to understand why other races sleep every night, but can't just sleep for two hundred years and then wake up and work for another hundred years."
"Well, it seems the road to building a unique Jixia Academy on the Continent of the Gods is long and arduous." Lu Wenwu shrugged. "Speaking of which, with such a laissez-faire approach to the academy, has there never been a case of a student being expelled, turning evil, then having a fortuitous encounter, and then returning for revenge?"
"Indeed, there are, and quite a few. The most powerful one among them has even reached the level of a Magic God, known as the Blood Magic God. He claims to have entered the so-called kingdom of the God of Blood and Darkness or something."
Isidro had a slightly strange smile on his face, as if he had witnessed that powerful and epic showdown with his own eyes.
"It's just that his luck was very bad. At that time, the academy was in the most prosperous period of martial virtue in history. The two academies combined had a total of eleven magic gods, two divine blood knights, an ancient dragon, and a tenth-level magical beast!"
"This confident Blood Mage arrived near the academy, barely showing his face to utter a few harsh words before being instantly slain by over twenty forbidden spells. He wasn't even able to leave behind any last words."
Lu Wenwu slowly typed a question mark.
I test!
At the peak of the academy, there were eleven magic gods at the same time?
It's simply outrageous!
It’s hard to say whether there are ten magic gods among all the wizards on the continent now!
As far as Lu Wenwu knew, at least at the moment, there were only six near-god-level strongmen in the school, including the theological knight Goodell.
The president and vice president of the School of Magic, the president of the School of Arcane, the head of the Alchemy Department, old man Wood, who is a Buddhist, and the chief dean, the God of the Sun, Douglas.
Isidro smiled slightly and continued, "So, there's no need to worry about this. After all, those who are narrow-minded and petty and thus evil are a minority, and geniuses among those who are evil are even rarer."
"And it just so happens that genius is only the basic standard for admission to the magic academy. At worst, we can just hedge and see who has the stronger claws."
"But then again, you'd better stay away from that Ild. He looks stupid, and even among humans, he's extremely jealous."
"Even with his strength, even if he graduates, he won't pose any threat to your true self, but it's true that he's a bit disgusting."
"I will, Uncle." Lu Wenwu nodded. "By the way, Uncle, I've recently had some new ideas about celestial magic. I'm trying to integrate innate abilities with the human magic system and use arcane magic to assist."
The uncle and nephew, who belonged to three different races, did not take this little episode seriously and began their passionate tutoring session with ease.
With Lu Wenwu's status as the uncrowned king of the kitchen, he now doesn't need to go to the kitchen to eat in person.
After sending a magic message, an arcane servant will cast space magic and deliver the food to him directly after it is cooked.
Normally, this is an exclusive treatment only for principals!
During the fulfilling teaching process, time passed extremely quickly.
The day's study and discussion came to an end only when the mechanical pocket watch, which was imbued with magic, began to emit a series of low tones.
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 Dragon Palace City is big, it is not a good idea to stay stuck in it all the time.
It just so happened that the academy allowed students to keep pets, so Lu Wenwu simply took Maomao out for a walk before going to bed every day, fulfilling his responsibilities as a poop scooper - even though Maomao didn't need poop scooping.
Strolling in the outer layer of the academy's Monster Sanctuary, feeling the stars falling in the sky, Lu Wenwu stretched his body with pleasure.
My recent vacation life has been very fulfilling, and my egg pancake cooking skills have also been improving. I am getting closer to breaking into the top level of the proficiency level.
This made him feel relaxed both physically and mentally.
Maomao ran happily, trying to get everyone he saw to stand up and have fun with him.
These disturbed monsters dared not speak out.
After a few months, I got used to it.
When this black gold demon first came a few months ago, anyone who dared to speak out was burned to ashes by a blast of fire.
The idle Lu Wenwu looked up at the starry sky, whose constellations were completely different from those of the Blue Star. He took out the Fire Dragon Wand, muttered to himself, and used the celestial magic he had just learned to attract the dark clouds.
Recently he has been learning the art of thunder and rain, performing it in a way that is not a true dragon's innate ability.
This kind of magic is completely different from the magic Lu Wenwu had learned before, and instead has a bit of the flavor of the arcane.
It is more traceable than the magic taught in magic academies today, and does not have those distinctive little lasers.
According to Isidro, this celestial magic incorporates some concepts of ancient magic, and he created it again by combining the dragon language magic passed down by dragons to this day.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will also be able to forge the path to becoming a God of Magic, and rely on his cultivation as a God of Magic to trace back the power of his bloodline and transform into the blood of an ancient dragon.
It is said that the original ancient celestial magic is no longer able to be performed by anyone, and the specific reason is unknown.
Lu Wenwu has made up his mind to go to the library tomorrow to look for information on this subject.
His intuition told him that this unusual thing was most likely related to the main quest.
The vanished ancient magic, the vanished gods.
Just the sound of it can be combined with the word "buried".
Just as he was enthusiastically using the celestial magic he had just learned to gather dark clouds, and a few muffled thunders had already accumulated, an unusual wave slowly spread around him.
Maomao had strolled back from the depths of the reserve at some point and was now squatting beside Lu Wenwu, looking at him with his head tilted.
Soon, Lu Wenwu frowned, and the magical aura on the wand dissipated.
There are still some areas where I am not very proficient, and it seems that the magic has failed to be released.
The dark clouds in the sky were still gathering, obscuring the starlight and moonlight, but there was no more muffled thunder.
This is the power of ancient magic, which can mobilize natural forces and influence the environment and celestial phenomena to a certain extent.
However, nothing happened after Lu Wenwu performed the entire process.
It looks like it was sent.
"well"
Lu Wenwu sighed, followed Maomao's gaze, and looked intently at a large tree in the shadows.
There seemed to be no one there.
"I can't understand it, man. Why?"
He spoke with a slightly helpless look on his face.
"Somehow you got a golden finger, and from then on, you rose from a loser to become a hero, started pretending to be awesome and getting slapped in the face, the poor student turned the tables, and fell in love with a beautiful woman. You reached the pinnacle of life and wrote a legendary story, right?"
"This is only our first day together, why are you so determined to pick on me? Can't you just be a good student and become the top student in your senior year? I really don't want to do anything this time. I haven't even exposed you. I just want to live a peaceful campus life."
"You're not strong enough to pretend, and you're not ashamed to fight, right? This classic loser-style plot, do we have to go through the whole process today?"
Hearing these words, Ild, who was hiding in the dark, flew into a rage. He suddenly clenched the top-grade staff that he had just custom-made from outside the school, and it felt like a ball of fire suddenly exploded in his heart.
He didn't understand what all that jumbled words meant, but he knew one thing.
The guy called Tyrannosaurus has somehow learned his secret.
Moreover, he is dismissive of himself and believes that his current achievements are all due to his own secrets!
Damn it!
Damn it!
This is clearly what I got through years of hard work, why are you insulting me like this!
The rage was like a flood, sweeping away his remaining rationality.
The enraged Ild panted like a bull, anxiously asking in his heart, "Blood Demon, didn't you say that no one could discover you and your methods? Then tell me, what is this!"
The black energy known as the Blood Demon remained silent in his mind for a moment before he slowly spoke, "This is impossible. Even the God of Law couldn't have discovered my whereabouts. How could a freshman like him have the power to do this? He's trying to trick you."
"And I want to remind you of one thing. It's not my method that's wrong, it's your inadequate training. Didn't you notice that dog of unknown breed was staring at you? It must be because you leaked your scent, it has nothing to do with me."
"Now that you've been discovered, there's no need to hide any longer. Delaying will only lead to trouble. Kill him quickly so I can devour his finest flesh and blood. This will further increase your cultivation speed. Those born with supernatural powers like this are the best tonic."
"Of course I know!"
Ild growled, raised the staff in his hand high, and chanted a spell angrily.
The flow of magic power made his concealment spell ineffective, and a blood-red beam of light, as if made of blood, shot towards Lu Wenwu.
"Die! Blood and soul explode!"
Lu Wenwu's expression was a little disgusted. He turned his head slightly and dodged, then looked 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 Hostage, Flesh Strengthening, Mind Twisting, Vitality Continuously Losing, Rage, Use of Dark Magic, Arcane Gathering
[Analysis]: Being parasitized by a soul with special powers that calls itself a blood demon, his vitality is continuously draining away, and his life span has been greatly reduced. Due to the influence of the blood demon, he has gained a certain degree of magical talent.
Blood demon?
Blood magic god?
Wasn't this thing already dead?
Lu Wenwu was stunned when he saw the analysis given by the Eye of True Vision.
He had just learned about this name in the afternoon, so how come he encountered it now?
The Continent of Gods also plays with big data, right?
And this Blood Demon is quite something. He can actually give an untalented person the power to cast magic. He is indeed a man who has the courage to declare war on eleven magic gods at the same time!
"How dare you ignore me at a time like this!"
Lu Wenwu's momentary "stagnation" made Ilder instantly furious.
The rage in his heart exploded even more, even the hand holding the wand began to tremble, and the sound of his chanting became hysterical.
"The blood soul explodes!"
A red light, thicker than before, shot out from afar, passing through layers of plants and hitting Lu Wenwu!
This time, Ild learned his lesson. He aimed directly at the body which was relatively difficult to dodge.
In fact, this is how battles between magicians should be.
The killing combat magic will kill you if it hits you. A hit to the body or the head will result in one shot and one curse.
A dazzling blood-red beam of magic 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 the experience, this should be a spell that attacks the soul and can make people lose their souls after being hit.
Unfortunately, Lu Wenwu's divine body and soul were too tough.
This spell, which could normally inflict severe damage on even a great mage, struck Lu Wenwu squarely on the chest, only making him suddenly feel a chill, and his whole body shuddered instantly.
Hmm.
It's like when you're snuggling in a warm bed in the cold winter, and suddenly someone reaches out and touches you with a cold hand. It's a similar feeling.
The effect of refreshing the mind is quite good, and Lu Wenwu became energetic immediately.
He looked at the stunned Ilder and said with a slightly apologetic look on his face, "Sorry, I was just lost in thought and my mind wandered."
"Now, let's continue."
(End of this chapter)
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