Burned to death by fire,
It is undoubtedly one of the most miserable ways to die.
Charles sat at the top, his face gloomy and silent. The apprentices below had different expressions.
"tutor."
His apprentice Claude cried, "Langman listened to you the most and worked diligently over the years, but he was killed just like that!"
"Please ask the teacher to make the decision for my son!"
"Senior." A woman asked in a low voice, "Langman is an official apprentice of the academy. Even if a wizard killed him, he still has to pay the price, right?"
"No." Claude shook his head.
"The people from the college's inspection team said that Langman traded points privately, which violated the rules, and Lin En will not be punished for killing him."
"Why is that!" Someone looked unhappy: "Even if a wizard is powerful, he can't kill people casually. Besides, how many apprentices in the academy haven't done what Langman did?"
"In my opinion, the people in the supervision team just don't want to offend Wizard Lin!"
The wizarding world is a very hierarchical place.
If a senior wizard apprentice kills a mortal, he only needs to pay a small compensation, and the same goes for a wizard killing an apprentice.
However, the academy will definitely not allow wizards to be so unscrupulous and will still impose certain punishments.
Otherwise, all apprentices will become experimental subjects of wizards.
"Lin En is not even seventeen years old yet, but he has already become a formal wizard. He is likely to advance to the second ring in the future." Someone spoke in a muffled voice: "No one wants to offend such a person, and the same goes for the Supervisory Team."
"Did Langman die in vain?"
“…”
"I heard that Wizard Lin En attended a small gathering of Wizard Charlotte and several others, and the progress of the gathering has been leaked."
?
There was a sudden silence in the field.
Charlotte is the youngest disciple of the academy's founder, the three-ring wizard Akshay. She will definitely become a second-ring wizard within ten years and is even known as the best candidate for the next academy dean.
His small circle is full of the most talented and powerful wizards, and people like Charles have no chance of joining.
Although the apprentices in the field are dependent on Charles, they also understand who can be offended and who cannot be offended.
"Oh……"
Charles chuckled and shook his head, "Luo Ye is not here again?"
"without."
Claude shook his head, his face grim.
Luo Ye was Charles's disciple more than 20 years ago. He had outstanding talent and was expected to become a formal wizard.
Originally, Charles trained him as his successor.
As a result, Luo Ye gradually became estranged from him after becoming a senior wizard apprentice, and recently he had not come to the party for several times.
"When a tree falls, the hare flees, never minding the kindness of the tree's shade that protected it from the wind and rain."
Charles closed his eyes and sighed: "Forget it!"
"Lin En is a formal wizard, and he is favored by Wizard Charlotte. Even I can't do anything about it."
"Who were the man and woman when Rambo died?"
"They are two independent apprentices from Weier Town, not from the academy." Someone stepped forward and said:
"They probably know that there will be no good consequences if they offend us, so they have gone deep into the cracks of the abyss recently and dare not show up easily."
"Oh!" Charles raised his eyebrows:
"Lin En helped them, didn't they think of joining him?"
"They thought about it, but unfortunately they were kicked out." The other party shrugged:
"Wizard Lynn didn't like them."
"Lombard's death cannot be in vain." Charles nodded, indicating that he understood: "Kill these two first, and as for what comes next..."
"We'll talk about it later."
"yes!"
Everyone agreed.
Watching everyone leave one by one, Charles' originally calm expression suddenly turned gloomy.
"A bunch of ungrateful wolves!"
He has spent more than a hundred years cultivating the people around him. The gatherings used to be so lively, but the recent ones have been more and more desolate. Many people simply don't come to participate, and even those who come have flickering eyes.
“Lynn…”
"snort!"
With a cold snort, he slowly closed his eyes: "Everything depends on strength. I had already lost hope, but now the opportunity is in front of me. I have to give it a try."
* * * Alchemy room.
Lin En twisted his body, sparks flew and flames surrounded him, and his body gradually turned into a fire-scale dragon.
He spewed out a snake's tongue, which made a hissing sound, and a faint glow appeared on the snake's body.
Will-o'-the-wisp!
After practicing for this period of time, he has successfully refined the ghost fire into his own and can control it at will.
"Sure enough, the will-o'-the-wisp has almost no effect on entities. Fortunately, it can slightly increase my mental strength, which is also good for practicing the Great Flame Witch Vein."
Lin En's thoughts turned, controlling the will-o'-the-wisp to float back and forth:
"If someone wants to attack me with spiritual secrets, they must first break through the will-o'-the-wisp's defense."
"Oh……"
"For wizards who have not practiced spiritual magic, refining will-o'-the-wisp is indeed of little use."
"But I'm different!"
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Lynn opened his eyes and vomited violently.
A wisp of blue flame spurted out from the mouth of the fire-scale snake and entangled with the illusory ghost fire.
The devil flame in the heart of the sea!
This was the flame he had refined before, which could not even be classified as a certain grade and was usually used under the medicine furnace.
"The Heart of Flame is a fourth-level or even fifth-level technique. It is definitely not just as simple as refining flames."
"Fusing flames is also its ability!"
"combine!"
Lin En let out a low roar, and the Sea Heart Demon Flame and the Will-O-W-Fire in the field were merging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
soon.
A new flame appeared on the scene.
“Hmm…”
"It has the property of burning souls and the effect of melting potions. This fusion is perfect."
It’s not over yet.
Lin En twisted his body, and little sparks floated out of his body, forming a fire cloud and rushing towards the flames.
Demonic fire!
The Fire Scale Dragon's innate flame.
This evil fire has extremely terrifying killing power. Once it touches the body, it will quickly destroy combustible materials.
Wood, stone, flesh, metal...
Even the knight's fighting spirit and the witchcraft shield can be transformed into the energy of the demon fire and burn.
“Crackle…”
Accompanied by a series of muffled sounds, the fusion began again.
A few days later.
Lin En sat cross-legged in the middle of the quiet room, looking at the flames floating in front of him with a smile on his face.
"good!"
"Now, my affinity for fire has almost doubled compared to when I first advanced to become a wizard."
“Although he is only in the early stage of the first ring, the power of his fire magic is comparable to that of a mid-stage first ring. If he transforms into a fire-scaled dragon, his combat power will be no less than that of a late-stage first ring in a short period of time.”
"Unfortunately, although the Heart of Flame can smelt flames, it cannot allow me, a level one cultivator, to control level two flames. Moreover, my cultivation is too low, and although my explosive power is strong, it is difficult to maintain it for a long time..."
Shaking his head, Lin En got up and went out. Today was the day to deliver the potion again.
Grover was lying in the soft chair as usual.
"I heard that two people related to you are being hunted down."
He took the medicine handed to him and asked casually:
"Don't you plan to take care of it?"
"It has nothing to do with me." Lynn shook his head.
He was helping a pair of siblings at the time, and they wanted to repay him and seek refuge with him, but he did not agree.
Now that two people have died, he doesn't intend to do anything.
However, Isaiah, who was originally active in Weier Town, came here for some reason and I need to meet him today.
There were not many apprentices who were in the same class as Lin En, and those who were were either dead or missing.
Now count,
Only Isaiah was left.
Classmate? Lin En shook his head slightly, took the herbs needed for the next month and left.
(End of this chapter)