Chen Luo suddenly stood up, looked at Isabella, and asked, "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

"I can't sleep and want to come over to talk to you, but you are not here, and Teacher Britney is not here..." Isabella looked at him and said suspiciously: "It's so late, what have you and Teacher Britney go out for?"

"We..." Chen Luo thought for a while and said, "We went to the wilderness, practiced magic, and killed a water-type advanced magician who wanted to sneak attack us, as well as a wind-type magician..."

Isabella wrapped in a quilt and frowned, "What magic is needed to go to the wilderness?"

Chen Luo explained: "You also know that Teacher Britney is a high-level magician. Advanced magic has great power and can only go to that kind of remote place..."

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Isabella glanced at him and said, "Why don't you say you killed a magician..."

Chen Luo said: "Although I have never killed a magician, there was a magician who wanted to be my student and learn magic from me, but I refused..."

Isabella couldn't help laughing, "When did you learn to speak loudly? The magician learns magic from you, and it's almost the same as you learn to cook..."

She hid in the quilt and trembled with laughter. At one moment, she suddenly looked at him again and asked, "Hey, Blair, what is your hand in your hand, show me..."

Chen Luo quietly hid the witchcraft note behind him. It is best not to let Isabella know about witchcraft.

Chen Luo shook his head and said, "This is my diary, nothing is good to watch."

I heard that this is Chen Luo's diary, and Isabella wanted to read it even more, but she couldn't blatantly peep at other people's **. She covered her mouth and yawned, and said, "Who wants to read your diary? I'm going to sleep..."

"Wait a minute."

When she walked out of bed, Chen Luo called her in time.

Isabella asked sleepily, "What are you doing?"

Chen Luo walked up and said, "You try it, can you communicate with this kind of elemental impurity..."

The magician collectively calls matters other than the four-type magic elements to elemental impurities. According to this classification, natural arts and healing arts actually use certain elemental impurities.

This element is obviously not a material element that Chen Luo is familiar with. He temporarily named it the growth element and the healing element.

He told Isabella the frequency of the vibration of the mental power of the healing element. After Isabella tried it more than a dozen times, he wondered: "Blair, you are not lying to me, are there any elemental impurities..."

Chen Luo shook his head and said, "So you can't, let's forget it... It's very late, you should go back to bed quickly."

Isabella can communicate with material elements, but like all magicians, she cannot communicate with those two new elements, which makes Chen Luo puzzled.

Chen Luo no longer thought about the things he couldn't figure out. He put a pot of green plants on the windowsill on the table and began to try to use natural techniques.

Natural art is a kind of witchcraft that can promote plant growth. According to the description in that note, Chen Luo indeed found a new element in a frequency range that he had never tried before.

He controlled this element and approached the pot of green plants. When this unknown element touched the surface of the green plants, the stems and leaves of the plant suddenly grew wildly. Chen Luo dissipated his mental power and stopped growing. At this time, the green plants in the pot were already more than a foot taller than before.

In Chen Luo's opinion, witchcraft seems to be more interesting than magic, especially the healing technique. He is willing to let Chen Luo give up any of the four-type magic in exchange for healing technique.

Unfortunately, there are only these two witchcrafts in Heriye's note. If you have the chance in the future, you must have a deeper understanding of wizards and witchcraft.

Anyway, he did not believe in the magic gods, nor did he care about heresy or heresy. In his eyes, there were only friends and enemies. He and the wizard did not celebrate the festival, but there were already three high-level magicians who died at his hands.

Of course, outsiders should not know about witchcraft. Otherwise, before Chen Luo can fulfill his dream of the Holy Magician, he will be cleaned up as a heresy.

Tomorrow is the weekend. Chen Luo studied witchcraft until midnight yesterday. When he woke up in the morning, the sun was already very high.

At present, healing techniques have the greatest effect on him. Because Chen Luo’s mental power is not strong enough, natural techniques can only help flowers and plants grow up early, and they will not have any effect on tall trees.

He conservatively estimated that if he wanted to use plants as his weapon, he would at least have to wait until he was promoted to a high-level magician.

Does natural art work for humans? After Chen Luo used his own experiment, he has not found anything yet. If possible, he wants to try it on Isabella. After all, she is not very satisfied with her figure. Chen Luo can not only complete the experiment of natural art acting on humans, but also let Isabella realize her dream, which is a killing two birds with one stone.

I got up too late today, and Teacher Britney and Isabella did not call him. When Chen Luo got up, he found that there was no one at home.

Isabella said yesterday that she had an appointment with her good friend Donna today. There was a meeting in the Department of Mathematics today. Teacher Britney should have gone to school. Chen Luo originally wanted to tell her about witchcraft, but it seemed that she could only wait until she came back.

After cooking something casually to fill his stomach, Chen Luo walked out of the house and walked towards the Magic Association.

At this time, the Magic Association, Arthur Deacon looked at the Sheriff of the King Capital and frowned and said, "What? Last night, two high-level magicians died, one great magician, or a wind-type?"

A great magician died when Wang Du died, which was already a great matter. Early in the morning, the sheriff came to the Magic Association to inquire about the situation.

The sheriff said: "The one who died was Victor Thomson brothers, and the great wind magician Kempin. I suspect it was done by the fire magician. Who are the fire magicians in the royal capital now..."

Arthur shook his head and said, "Don't doubt, the fire magician can kill the Victor brothers, but he will definitely not kill Kempin. As a great wind magician, if he wants to escape, no one can stop him under the great magician..."

The sheriff said: "But that adult has been out for a long time. Do you mean that there is another great magician in the capital?"

Arthur thought for a while and said, "This possibility is not ruled out..."

The sheriff's face was a bit serious. The Great Magician was the most powerful existence on the continent except for the temple high priest. It is definitely not a good thing for a great magician who is unknown to appear in the capital.

He murmured: "If it were a great magician, why would he go to the black market? There shouldn't be anything that the great magicians like..."

"Wait?" Arthur was stunned when he heard this and asked, "You talk about the black market. Is the death of the Victor brothers and Kempin related to the black market?"

The sheriff said: "They all participated in yesterday's black market. According to my speculation, it should be that all three of them were targeting the same person. After leaving the black market, they followed and chased them all the way..."

Before the sheriff could finish his words, Arthur said decisively: "Okay, don't investigate this matter anymore."

The sheriff was stunned and asked, "What does it mean?"

Arthur sneered: "These three blind things actually hit that person with a lot of eyes. Who will die if they don't die?"

The sheriff asked tentatively: "Who is Deacon Arthur talking about?"

"I don't want to disclose who it is." Arthur said: "But I can guarantee that he will not cause any harm to the king, but the premise is that you don't provoke him, otherwise, the president will not be able to tell you the affection..."

The sheriff was startled: "Is he really a great magistrate?"

Arthur shook his head and said, "I don't know if he is a great magician, but I know that even if the person who hunts him is President John, the result will not be better than Kempin..."

Chen Luo's strength has always been a mystery in the Magic Association.

The original information from the Magic Society showed that he was just a magic apprentice, but soon after, he killed the high-level magician Baird.

Just when everyone thought he was a great magician, Arthur realized that President John, as a magician, could not release a fire magic in front of him. Within a few days, the great wind magician Kempin died in his hands.

This is enough to prove his strength. Arthur only has awe of him in his heart. This is the magician's natural respect for the strong.

Seeing Arthur's serious expression, the sheriff did not dare to ask again. President John was already a magician, and it was not easy for the great magician to kill him. The seriousness of this matter was no longer something he could control. He did not ask a word of question, and after saying goodbye to Arthur, he left the Magic Association.

At the door of the Magic Association, Chen Luo passed by a guard in silver armor. He walked straight to the front desk of the Magic Association and said to a receptionist: "Please tell Deacon Jasmine that there is a man named Blair looking for her..."
Chapter completed!