Instructor Lewis looked at me disdainfully: "With your qualifications, you will have to wait at least three years to learn the 'Magic Missile'."
"What if I know it now?" I rolled my eyes and looked at Teacher Lewis provocatively.
Hum hum, I will take your last name if I don’t drain you dry!
Wait, what is instructor Lewis’s last name?
Could it be that his surname is Lu? Bah, bah, bah, how is that possible?
"If you know how to 'magic missile' I will...little girl, if you want to deceive me, there is no way." Teacher Lewis was about to say something, but he immediately changed his mind when he saw the expectant look in my eyes.
Tsk, it was too early to be complacent and exposed.
"As long as I can use the 'magic missile', you will teach me magic. This is what I have agreed to do."
At least you have to let instructor Lewis fulfill his promise first, otherwise you will really suffer a big loss.
"First use a magic missile to show me." Instructor Lewis finally put on a normal expression.
Well, keep a straight face normally.
I lowered my head, pretended to be meditating, opened the skill bar and started looking for the "Magic Missile" skill.
I made a mistake. I was so preoccupied with making parachutes and wingsuits these days that I forgot to test the "Magic Missile" skill. As a result, I threw the "Magic Missile" skill into the waiting skill bar and mixed it with other skills. Finally, I forgot about it.
.
Well, where, where, I found it!
"Little girl, do you want to use a magic scroll to get through?" Teacher Lewis saw that I lowered my head and didn't seem to be meditating, so he said. "Let me tell you, the magic activated by the magic scroll and the magic activated by the magician are similar in appearance.
, but there are many differences in the details. So it is impossible to get away with it like this!"
After hurriedly scanning the skill introduction of Magic Missile, I started to use the skill.
After the magic value was consumed a little, a strange power emerged from all over the body, converging on the tip of the index finger of his right hand.
A small blue ball floated out from the index finger and circled around the index finger.
The skill is used successfully and is in ready state!
"Well, this is a 'magic missile', right?" I shook my right index finger.
As the index finger of my right hand shook, the blue ball floated left and right along with my index finger.
"How is it possible? With your magic qualifications, it is impossible to meditate on the magic required to activate the 'magic missile' in such a short period of time." Teacher Lewis came over with a surprised look on his face, lowered his head and looked at the magic on my index finger.
of magic missiles.
By the way, what would happen if this magic missile was directly stuck on the face of Teacher Lewis?
Stop it, this idea is too evil. Respecting the elderly and caring for the young is a traditional virtue, and it is a sin.
"The magic configuration is perfect. After activating the magic, I can still control it in my hand. The next step should be to practice moving and casting spells." Instructor Lewis looked at the magic missile in my hand and commented. "It's just that this magic missile seems to be
It’s a little too small.”
"I think it's not too small. It's condensed according to your diagram, and there's no problem at all." I shook the 'magic missile' in my hand. "And it can be played like this."
In the eyes of Teacher Lewis looking at monsters, as my magic skills were activated again, four more 'magic missiles' appeared on my index finger, forming a pentagon with the previous 'magic missile', surrounding it like satellites
Now you have no other objections, just teach me magic!
After a moment of silence, Teacher Lewis walked back to the podium, held up the light blue wind magic shield and looked at me: "Use your 'magic missiles' to attack me."
Hey! Attacking you?
"If I break you, will I be kicked out of the school?" I looked at Tutor Lewis doubtfully. "Or was this what you originally planned to do?"
"Don't worry, you can't break my magic shield." Instructor Lewis said disdainfully. "I want to test the attack power of your 'magic missile'."
If that's the case.
With a thought, five magic missiles spread out, four of which formed a square and rotated on the left side of my body.
The remaining magic missile traced a light blue trajectory and hit Teacher Louis' magic shield. It was shaken into blue light spots and disappeared into the air. However, Teacher Louis' magic shield did not even shake.
So hard? Try this.
Under the encouraging eyes of Teacher Louis, the formation composed of the remaining four 'magic missiles' disintegrated, crossing four different trajectories, and hitting different positions of Teacher Louis' magic shield at the same time.
Of course, if an attack of this magnitude could break the magic shield set up by Teacher Louis, I would definitely not have the shame to stay in this magic academy.
"Can you manipulate four magics at the same time to attack from different trajectories? This multi-tasking ability." Teacher Lewis looked at me with surprise, and then his face turned into regret.
Instructor Lewis lifted the magic shield, walked down from the podium, and sat next to me.
Tutor Lewis, please don't get so close to me, please. I feel uncomfortable all over.
Seeing Teacher Lewis sitting next to me, I moved to the side.
"Don't sit so far away. I want to talk to you about something." Teacher Lewis put down his wand and leaned on the student's chair with a relaxed look.
At this moment, Tutor Lewis had completely lost the dignity of a tutor, just like a bad old man next door.
I moved a little closer to Teacher Louis, and then refused to get any closer.
What’s this feeling of explaining the aftermath? It’s so weird!
Seeing that I was wary and unwilling to approach, Instructor Lewis smiled and then shook his head.
"Just listen to the nonsense of a bad old man like me." Instructor Louis turned his head and looked at me. "Actually, at first, I thought you were just like other royal nobles who went to school with exemption qualifications. But.
Judging from the contact during this period, you are different from them."
"Don't compare me with those idiots." Thinking about the Carter I met before, I rolled my eyes speechlessly.
"I apologize for this." Tutor Lewis said nonchalantly. Seeing me looking at him in surprise, Tutor Lewis said. "Judging from your 'magic missiles', you must be studying hard these days.
Pass."
Can I tell you that I forgot about the "magic missiles"?
"You have the talent to learn magic, but you don't have the qualifications to learn magic. Do you understand what I say?" Teacher Lewis looked at me.
"Why do you all think that I don't have the qualifications to learn magic?" I curled my lips and once again condensed a magic missile and placed it in the palm of my hand. "Then what is this?"
"This means that you are very talented in learning magic." Louis stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the 'magic missile' on my palm flew towards the window.
Bastard, give me some of my magic points!
Following my call, the magic missile that had flown out of the window seemed to suddenly be affected by invisible gravity and flew back to the palm of my hand.
Wow, what a huge loss, it actually costs three magic points to bring it back.
"Are you manipulating the magic that has left the body?" Instructor Lewis shook his head regretfully. "I now know why the comment in charge of the test said 'It's a pity'."
"Why are you making such an expression? If you have something to say, just say it." Because I wasted three more magic points, I looked at Teacher Lewis with a straight face.
"You are really talented. Because the magic power is not enough, you actually modified such a tiny 'magic missile' to save magic power." Teacher Lewis pointed at the "magic missile" in my hand.
I thought that Teacher Lewis wanted to deflect my magic missile again, so I quickly moved it farther away.
"However, your magic power is not enough, which means you are destined to be unable to become a qualified magician." Teacher Lewis pointed at me.
"I don't believe it." I rolled my eyes.
With a squeeze of my hand, the magic missile turned into blue magic power and was absorbed back into me.
If I want to, if I add more magic passive skills, my magic value will skyrocket.
Since the upper limit of my magic value is only 30 points, after recycling the "magic missile", it can be clearly seen that the magic value has recovered a little, but the magic value still shows 2130.
what is this?
Is the magic value of 21.5?
"Next time, remember, even if your magic can be withdrawn, don't withdraw it easily unless there is no other way." Looking at my actions in surprise, Teacher Lewis said to me. "If I am your enemy,
, I can mix something else into your magic missile, and you'll be dead."
"Why do you say I can't learn magic because I don't have enough magic power?" He shook off the remaining magic light spots on his hand and looked up at Tutor Lewis.
"Magic missiles have a simple structure and do not need to use any naturally occurring magic elements, so they are quite safe and there is almost no possibility of backlash." Lewis explained. "But higher-level magic requires your own magic.
Arouse the magic power that exists in nature. If the activation fails, there will be a possibility of backlash. If you don't have enough magic power, you will be backlashed."
"In the light case, all magic is lost, in the case of the serious case, the body explodes and dies!" Teacher Lewis looked at me cautiously.
"Your talent for fighting qi is very good. At the age of thirteen, you already have a fifth-level cultivation of fighting qi. It can be said that you have a bright future." Instructor Lewis patted me on the shoulder. "But if you practice fighting qi to a high level, you will not be able to compete with others at all.
You are a poor magician, so I suggest you continue to practice Dou Qi. There is no need to work hard for something that is impossible to succeed, you know?"
I replied with a moved face: "No!"
Instructor Lewis coughed violently and almost couldn't breathe.
"Why are you so stubborn!" Instructor Lewis, who finally managed to catch his breath, pointed at me with trembling fingers.
"I want to learn magic no matter what." I replied firmly.
This is related to my hope of returning home!
"No, I can't watch such a talented child die for something that is impossible to succeed. I will never teach you magic." Teacher Louis put away his wand and planned to leave.
ps: Why does it feel like naming chapters is more painful than coding?
