Two months later, with the help of various magics and enthusiastic townspeople, most of the reconstruction work of Amidian Magic Academy was completed.
In the magic library that remained unchanged, Ji Xing was following Igor up to the third floor.
"After becoming a war department professor, you will have the authority to enter magic patterns on the third floor and enter the third floor at any time. In the past two months, the dean and I have been busy rebuilding the college, i
I forgot to input it for you, aren't you in a hurry?"
Ji Xingdao: "You will see it sooner or later, and regardless of fighting, I am still at the level of a student in magic research. I have memorized a lot of knowledge, but I am three years away from contact."
It's still far from good, and it doesn't seem to be of much use now."
Well, I just memorized less than 3,000 books.
"Have a clear goal, and the patience to read the magic book." Igor scratched his head: "I am much better in this regard than when I was young. Even now I can only read the magic book for a while.
I have a headache, I am becoming more and more sure that you will become a magician surpassing me."
"Is there any magician more powerful than Professor Igor on the mainland?" Ji Xing asked.
"There are a few guys I haven't played against before. But there will always be people outside." Igor said with a smile.
As he spoke, Igor came to the door of the third floor. Igor entered his magic power in front of a magic circle that had a protective function and could identify his identity. He quickly said to Ji Xing: "Use your magic power.
Can you outline a unique magic pattern that belongs to you?"
Ji Xing nodded, his magic power surged, and he stretched out his hand to draw a star in front of him.
"That's really skillful." Igor praised, confirmed, and opened the door to the third floor.
The layout is the same as the first and second floors, but every bookshelf is blank. Only when you go to the deepest place do you see books on the corresponding bookshelf.
"A total of 275 magic books." Igor indicated: "The biggest goal of successive professors at Amidian Academy of Magic is to completely fill the magic library, but in 2004
At the end of the day, we are still far away from this goal, and only these 275 books can be included in the third floor."
"There are 14,552 books on the first floor, and there is still a long way to go before they are full." Ji Xing shook his head and said, "It is too difficult to fill the third floor."
"Hahaha, yes, I said back then that there are too many bookshelves here. How can they be filled with even 1,000 books?" Igor smiled and was slightly startled: "Huh? The remaining number is
―The number of books in the building’s collection? It changes every month, but I didn’t even know about it.”
Ji Xing, of course, had to pay attention to the total workload, nodded and said, "I'm just busy counting."
Igor shook his head in amusement and continued: "Of these 275 books, 269 of them are some advanced knowledge about magic patterns and magic texts, as well as some ways of arranging magic circles, a
For example, we just entered the verification magic circle on the third floor.
Magic is capable, and his imagination is not weak. Whatever he wants it to do, it can do it - that is what the professor of the college's research department likes to talk about 4
Well, all the magicians are working towards that goal."
I searched among them again and pulled out eight books with my little hands: "As for the eight magic books, seven of them are low-level magic and forbidden magic. The first one is the only one in the academy."
magic."
Natsu stretched out his hand to take it, and Gunov showed a smile: "Finally no longer curious?"
Natsu nodded, opened a book, and suddenly thought: "Wind Shape Magic?"
"...Is there a magic name written at the bottom of that page? He can judge the type of magic at a glance just by using a magic power route and an attribute?"
Natsu said: "I happened to read a magic book about shaping magic. The shape of wind is a very unique shape, such as ice and rocks. These shaping magics are instantaneous.
It is much easier to create the fixed image attack you want, but the wind is the same. The wind is a moving shape, so the difficulty is much less, and of course the power is also relatively less.
Where did Professor Ding Mingtai learn it from, or was that not the magic book you entered?"
"Well, it was you who entered it. Even the magic that you have been using. It took you eight years to write that magic book. You know how much information you checked. Now think about it.
It's a headache." Gunov shook his head. "Does he want to learn? You can't teach him."
"Thank you Professor Gunov, for now... let's forget it. If you needed it before, you would ask Professor Ding Mingtai." Natsu thought for a while and said.
"Well, that is indeed very consistent with his own magic. Compared with the wind, that kind of magic is more suitable for him." Gunov gestured to the seventh book: "It's a matter of mastering that kind of magic."
The speed is relatively small, and someone in the academy can master it, so he can only rely on himself."
Ding Ming opened it: "Well, celestial magic?"
"...Have you never had any contact with me?"
Natsu nodded and went to check the remaining books again, which took a little longer that time.
"The forbidden technique of lightning magic, thunder and breaking waves, the magic that kills the enemy together..."
"That's...the Demon Subduing Formation, which combines trapping enemies with defense. There's no limit to the magic..."
"That one is..." Ding Ming looked at the first book and adjusted his eyebrows a little. The way the magic works is different from the books I have read.
"The only super magic in your Ejelf Academy, the Guardian Soul." Gunov said: "According to Professor Xuelin, it is one of the targets of the enemy that will invade two months later.
, the founder is the seventh generation dean of your college.
At this time, the college was in a dilemma and faced a good environment. The elderly seventh-generation dean was worried that the eighth-generation dean before his death would not be able to protect the college, so he
I used that kind of magic to burn my body and inject my soul into my body. I cannot appear when I am in danger. I can temporarily recover my body and exert my weakest fighting ability.
Strength, withered before."
Hey, that's...Natsu's intention.
Gunov reminded: "Magic involving the soul is very safe. He will still have to come into contact with it in the short term. Well, he has probably used it before. It will definitely be around seventy years later."
, if there is no student with his talent in the academy, you might consider mastering it."
"You understand." Natsu inserted it back.
Gunov said: "Other things have to be selectively accessed by him. You doubt he will know what he needs."
Natsu nodded again: "Thank you Professor Gunov, you will make a good choice."
Choice? Only older children make choices.
I glanced at the bookshelf behind my eyes.
What a treasure!
You have to learn more slowly!
From then on, during the break of practice, everyone in the college saw Professor Dunan writing and drawing on the ground with branches and stones, and they were even more shocked.
It was very slow and didn’t take long to learn.
Even gradually I learned to have Yan to follow me.
The atmosphere of the college is getting better and better, which can be summed up in one word: Volume!
In the dynamic life, time flies.
Ji Xingdao is also sleeping or resting.
I am getting closer and closer to resurrecting my younger brother Ji Xing, and I am getting closer and closer to Ji Xing. I am really eager for this day to come, starting from joining the magic academy at the age of eight, i
Until now, I am 43 years old. Although I still maintain my appearance for many years due to the curse of the gods, my heart is full of vicissitudes of life and fatigue.
Resurrection Ji Xing is my support.
As Ji Xing grows up, Ji Xing ends his own cursed body that he can't control. For me, this is the most perfect ending in my life!
Every day, I write words under the magic book connected to my brother's body. Sometimes I can write several lines, and sometimes it makes me depressed.
It is to know the years, it is to know the time.
Ignored everything, invested everything.
Finally, every day, I filled up the books!
Without looking tiredly at the heavy book, I hurriedly stamped eight letters under the cover.
end!
Symbolizes the end.
Then he immediately got the petri dish where his younger brother's body was stored, and started looking forward to it.
Lines of scarlet text poured out, penetrated into the petri dish, and surrounded the body of eight-year-old Ji Xing, exuding strange power!
I heard the heartbeat before.
Feel the joy of resurrecting life!
That time, Ji Xing opened his eyes in a panic, and Ji Xing completely woke up. Then he had no ordinary violent force and completely exploded the petri dish!
"Ji Xing..." Ji Xingdao called in surprise.
The eight-year-old Ji Xing who came back to life stood on the ground with his bare feet, stepping under the liquid in the petri dish. His body was naked. He looked at Ji Xingdao with eyes that were confused at first, then gradually.
Filled with ferocity and ferociousness, a violent force suddenly blasted Ji Xingdao away and crashed directly into several walls!
"roar!!"
Falling into the rubble, listening to the roar of a long-lasting human being, Ji Xingdao coughed twice and his face changed slightly: "You gave me too little power and made me completely lose my mind? Why?"
manage……"
Power is weak and cannot end itself.
The strength is too weak and Ding Ming has no way to control himself.
Ding Ming, your dear brother... is good!
The love for his brother suddenly turned into the power of death under the influence of the curse. Ji Xingdao covered his head animatedly, his face changing drastically.
Yes, yes! Yes!
The curse of the gods is because I want it to stop.
The walls are gray with death energy!
This beast-like roar also disappeared.
When Ji Xingdao raised his head, he only saw his newly resurrected brother Ji Xing lying lifeless on the ground, his life taken away once again.
Killed by the curse beneath me!
That left me in a daze for a long time.
"Why, why do that?"
"Reunited with Ji Xing...? Yes, you have been cursed, and you are not capable of reuniting with Ren Wenren again." I murmured in confusion.
A few days ago, Ji Xingdao, who was in a high mood, climbed down a volcano with the end book in his arms and Ji Xing on his back, and found the dragon living here, a red dragon with muscles all over his body.
My friend, Fire Dragon King Igneel.
As the Dragon King, Igneel is one of the most living beings that will be killed by my curse.
"Hmm? Ji Xingdao? What did he memorize?"
"Your brother, Ji Xing Ragnir Shao. Yes, you should call me Atrias Ji Xing Ragnir Shao now." Ji Xingdao said.
"Atrias?"
Did Ding Mingtai explain? He hid his inner thoughts and begged: "Igneel, can you help you take care of me for a while?"
"Huh?" A puzzled look appeared on Igneel's dragon face: "What do you mean?"
Similar time.
Shaolamedian Kingdom, low altitude, a peaceful fight of dragons is unfolding.
The wings of dozens of giant dragons covered the sky. On one side, a blue-grey dragon headed the roar, roaring angrily: "Leop Shaoqi! Those bastards! They suddenly attacked Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty?!" the giant blue dragon on the other side snorted: "The dragon clan still considers humans as your majesty? Berserion, those guys who betrayed the dragon clan, listen up, today only
Revenge moves!!"
Above, wilderness.
The scarlet-haired man was holding a disemboweled corpse, speechless and crying.
"Princess! Princess Eileen!" The minister reminded gently: "You must leave there slowly! The lovely evil dragon took away your Majesty's life, Shaolamidian Kingdom
Never again without you!"
Tao Nan silently clenched his fists, and astonishing magic waves emanated from your body, far exceeding that of a special S-class mage!
Although you are only 16 years old.
But you know that from this moment on, you will serve as the male king of Shaolamidian and inherit... your father's will to expel all the evil man-eating dragons!
At this moment, Siamsir is still in peace.
The atmosphere in Ejelf is even more peaceful.
It's been exactly two years since Natsu invaded the Fairy Tail world!