Chapter 225 The terrible magic mentor!
You can’t kill someone in such a heartbreaking way!
Shu Li looked at Lu Weixi with great sympathy, only to see that his face was almost as gloomy as charcoal. If he hadn't been concerned about Ilio's identity as a mage and mentor, he would have probably gone berserk like a Tyrannosaurus Rex by now.
However, Ilio ignored Luvish's anger and added fuel to the fire.
"Does anyone know the reason? Please raise your hand and speak."
The students in the back row were silent. No one dared to raise their hands to answer, because if they did, they would become the target of Lu Weixi's resentment.
There is a Dharma Saint elder who protects his own shortcomings and is not easy to mess with.
"I know!"
A loud voice suddenly sounded.
Suddenly, dozens of pairs of eyes turned to the brown-haired boy who raised his hand in the first row.
"Oh, what's your name?" Ilio asked knowingly.
"Teacher, my name is Budno," Budno replied.
"Okay, Budno, tell me why Luvish lost to Sperien." Ilio smiled warmly and had a kind attitude.
Budno answered bluntly: "Because he only knows how to stand still!"
Elio clapped his hands. "Correct answer."
"Hehe." Budno grinned. "Teacher, is there a reward for answering correctly?"
Ilio winked at him. "I'll reward you with one more lap."
"Huh?" Budno opened his mouth in shock. "How could this be possible?"
Angel covered his mouth with a smile. Did he know what kind of character Ilio was on the first day? He actually rushed to give himself up.
Budno was dejected, his cheeks puffed up like a frog.
Shu Li touched his "dog head" to comfort him.
Lu Weixi finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up suddenly and slammed his palms on the table, making a loud noise.
"I'm here to teach, not to be insulted by you!"
Ilion ignored his anger, slowly took out a notebook, held a quill, and wrote a string of elegant words.
"Disrespecting the instructor will result in five points. Making noise in class will result in two points. Vandalism will result in two points. A total of nine points will be deducted."
After finishing the record, he said to the stunned Lu Weixi, "What a shame! If the full ten points are deducted, you'll have used up all your points for this month."
Class 1 is an elite junior class that brings together magic geniuses recommended by various countries. However, being in Class 1 doesn't guarantee a permanent solution.
Each student has ten points every month. If all the points are deducted for three consecutive months, they will leave the class and become students in the ordinary class.
As the magic instructor of Class 1, Ilio has the power to deduct students' points. Luvisi was so crazy that he actually lost his temper in his class.
Lu Weixi was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time.
The other students were horrified.
I never expected that this magic instructor with an elegant temperament and a friendly smile would be so cold and ruthless when it came to deducting points.
So cruel!
At this moment, they deeply felt the majesty of the Dharma Saint.
Lu Weixi opened his mouth, but could not utter any words of rebuttal. A thin layer of sweat seeped out of his forehead, and a hint of timidity flashed in his eyes.
In order not to disappoint his uncle, he decided to mend his ways, study hard, improve his skills, strive to become a formal magician as soon as possible, and leave behind all those who looked down on him.
He, Luvish, is a magic genius and the pride of the Snowvo family. He will never admit defeat.
But now, in the first class of the new semester, he was deducted nine points because of his impulsiveness and recklessness.
He was very dissatisfied and wanted to shout that it was unfair and denounce the magic instructor for deliberately targeting him.
However, when he met those deep black eyes, he flinched.
The majesty of the Dharma Saint is unquestionable.
Nasha, Siti and Hector couldn't help but straighten their backs and sit upright, not daring to slack off for a moment.
No wonder Sperian specifically reminded them during breakfast that they must always be vigilant when taking Ilio's class, because they never know when they might be tricked.
At the time, they were baffled and thought Sperian was exaggerating.
Now seeing what happened to Lu Weixi, they are still frightened.
In the entire lecture hall, Ace was the only one with a relaxed expression, and when Elio looked at the students, he ignored him.
Ilio put down his notebook, wiped the smile from his face, and said seriously, "As a magician, without nimble skills and quick reflexes, you are useless!"
"When you and your teammates are adventuring on the mainland and are suddenly attacked by a monster, do you flee or fight? With your fragile bodies, can you outrun a strong and tall monster? If you choose to fight, what do you think your chances of survival are?"
"Luvich, think carefully about the battle with Sperian."
The tone of his voice suddenly changed, and Ilio looked sharply at the stunned Luvisi.
"If you don't use the defensive magic scroll, you will be kicked by Sperian until the end of the entire battle. Magic? Is there a chance to release it?"
"I..." Lu Weixi shrank back, unable to refute.
"With the protection of the defensive formation, I can finally cast magic. But are you standing still while chanting? On the other hand, Sperien is agile. He not only avoided all your attacks, but also found opportunities to counterattack, breaking your 'turtle shell' with his wisdom." Ilio looked at Luvisi with a smile.
"Oh, by the way, when you used your flying magic the last time, you flew terribly, with your butt sticking up like a clumsy duck. It was completely unattractive."
"whee--"
The goblins couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the human students almost got internal injuries and covered their mouths tightly.
Lu Weixi's face flushed instantly, he clenched and unclenched his fists, clenched and unclenched them again, gritted his teeth, left his seat, and rushed out of the classroom.
Elio raised his eyebrows and said to the other students with a smile, "Don't you want to run? There's a reward for first place!"
The students were stunned when they heard this. Some of them who reacted immediately stood up and followed Lu Weixi out of the classroom.
After a while, more than forty magic apprentices rushed out of the door.
"Aren't you going to run?" Ilio asked the Team of Light sitting in the first row.
"Run." Shu Li stood up helplessly. Everyone else had already run, so how could they not run?
He reached out and picked up the dozing Farm, supported the table with one hand, jumped out of his position easily, stretched his limbs, and ran out in small steps.
Discio was listless and ran slowly, imitating Shu Li.
Budno asked Ilio in a flattering tone, "Um... Teacher, can I not have the reward?"
Everyone else runs three laps, but he doesn’t want to run four laps!
"What do you think?" Ilio asked.
Budno stuck out his tongue and said, "I think we can do without it."
Ilio stretched out his five fingers and was about to speak when Budno jumped and shouted hurriedly, "Four laps, four laps! I'll run!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out of the classroom door like the wind.
Isn’t it just 8,000 meters?
He can!
The little goblin is fearless!
Go——
Soon, Ace and Ilio were the only ones left in the classroom.
Ace slowly left his seat and glanced at Ilio calmly as he passed the podium.
Elio lowered his head quickly when he saw him look at him. The look of rage he had shown towards the student just now was gone, replaced by a look of respect.
"Please forgive my teaching style..."
Ace said: "To be your student, I need a strong heart."
Elio looked up at the Elf King innocently. "I am very responsible for every one of my students. I strive to make them well-rounded wizards, capable of fighting and running, attacking and defending."
Ace nodded: "Not bad."
Receiving the Elf King's praise, Ilio bowed respectfully.
Ace left the classroom at a leisurely pace.
After the students of Class 1 ran out of the classroom, they headed straight for the main road of the college. In order to save his breath, Lu Weixi accelerated madly, striving to be the first.
The students who followed behind started to pant after running only a hundred meters or so.
Little Fairy and Little Dragon maintained a steady pace and performed steadily, overtaking one classmate after another, running to the front row and catching up with Lu Weixi.
Seeing that their captain had run ahead, Siti, Nasha, and Hector gritted their teeth and persisted, determined not to embarrass Team Light.
Ace was the last to leave the classroom, leaving a gap of more than 20 meters between him and the students in front of him. He was not in a hurry, and he closed the gap bit by bit.
Ilio cast a wind-based flying spell on himself, his feet half a meter off the ground, and floated over gracefully. Seeing the magic apprentice who stopped on the road because he couldn't run, he started to taunt him.
"Hey, you've only run 200 meters, and you're already done?"
"It's really like a little flower in a greenhouse, delicate and fragile."
"Are those muscles just for show? Move your legs and run!"
"Stop to rest now? There are still two and a half laps to go!"
"If I were a monster, you would be dead right now."
"Weak, too weak. You are the weakest class I have ever taught."
"Look at those mountain folk students. They've already run their second lap."
"Lu Weixi, you were the first one to run out of the classroom, and now you've fallen to ninth place."
All the students who were ridiculed by Ilio were filled with anger, and those who wanted to give up persisted to the end, unleashed their potential, and ran hard.
Shu Li looked back and found that the five little fairies and Amanda had left their human classmates more than 200 meters behind.
And to his surprise, Ace actually kept up with their pace.
He is indeed different!
It would be impossible to escape from the bandit's lair by one's own strength, cross mountains and rivers, and flee all the way from the Xisha Mountains to the territory of the Dalia Empire without super strong physique and excellent physical strength.
It seems that he has very good physical fitness.
Shu Li quickened his pace slightly, feeling a little competitive.
Ace saw what he was thinking and sped up, keeping pace with him.
Farm flapped its wings and flew slowly behind them, rolling its eyes, looking at Shuli and Ace, and swinging its short, fat tail.
Besides the students running along the main road of the academy, there were other magicians as well. When they saw the group of magic apprentices running out of breath, they all showed surprised expressions.
What's going on?
Why don't magic apprentices sit in the classroom and study hard, but instead run around the main road?
Which class are they from?
Passersby froze in silence as Ilio stepped on a gust of wind and floated gracefully past.
The one who just passed by... was the magic instructor, right?
In the tutor's office building near the main road, Principal Gabriel and Zephir stood at the window, looking at the group of magic apprentices running downstairs with helpless expressions.
"Ilio's teaching style is as unrestrained as ever."
"Haha, it's an honor for this class of students to be taught by him." Zephir held a cup of tea in his hand with a smile on his face.
Not everyone has the opportunity to become a student of the elves.
Although Ilio's teaching method is a bit strange, if the students persist, they will become saints in the near future.
"Yeah..." Gabriel sighed. Three hundred years ago, the students that Elio taught all became leaders in the magical world.
After running two laps, most of the students were sweating profusely and panting heavily. Some were sitting, kneeling, or lying down, and some collapsed in exhaustion halfway.
Lu Weixi felt like his lungs were about to explode as he watched those mountain people and the guy named Ace easily finish the third lap.
Is this... the gap?
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