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4424 Authentic old magic

 The place where Professor Xu is now is none other than the space colony assigned to the Spear Bureau, Alpha Centaur.

Thanks to Deathstroke's sponsorship of a large android workforce, in just two days, the newly built forward base has begun to take shape. Even Xu Xian, as the leader of the team, has time to study magic instead of busy with other chores. Already.

"What new magic? Is it particularly powerful?"

Su Ming became a little interested, since he had nothing to do anyway, so it would be nice to watch the magic show while watching the excitement of Gotham.

"Well, it's not a big deal, but it's very meaningful. I've completed the second step of localization work."

"Localization, I probably understand." The Supreme Mage nodded and raised the milk tea in his hand in greeting: "Congratulations on your new progress. China's magic career has made progress again. This is exactly what was used in the Age of Exploration in the Universe. Got the good news.”

The localization of magic in other worlds has been one of the long-term tasks of the Sky Council.

To put it simply, Su Ming takes control of a world each time. If there is magic in that world, they will reverse-engineer these magic spells to complete the localized reproduction using the energy conditions of the 40K earth.

The second step of the localization work is to change the complex English spells into Chinese that is simple and convenient, with shorter pronunciation, in order to enhance the strength of the magic world of the Celestial Empire and achieve long-term peace and stability under the rule of Kama Taj.

"Yes, I think so too." Professor Xu moved her shoulders on the spot, and she turned the camera casually to show her training ground.

There are clean and beautiful metal walls and floors, bright lights, and a track like a shooting gallery. Not far away is a wooden target. The wooden man also holds a kitchen knife in his hand and has a ferocious expression on his face.

(fuck dishfuck)

Professor Xu is an old master of facial expressions. She approached the camera and took out a magic wand from her clothes: "Well, Master, I learned the disarming spell from Karma Taj not long ago and adapted it. Then I will start. ?”

"Please begin your performance."

Su Ming looked expectant, and the teammates around him were also paying attention to the cat-faced witch's next performance. It doesn't matter if you don't understand Chinese communication, are you still good at watching the fun?

I saw the witch standing still in front of the camera, her steps unsteady, the wand in her hand pointed in the direction of the wooden man, she flicked her wrist gently, and used a Chinese spell to cast the spell:

"Except you guys!"

A ray of golden light shot out from the top of the staff and hit the wooden man accurately. The kitchen knife in the wooden man's hand instantly bounced to the ceiling. The impact splashed up a cluster of sparks, and then fell to the ground.

The spell casting was successful. Professor Xu turned around, his cat-faced mask full of anticipation, waiting for the Supreme Mage's comments.

Even though Su Ming can't use any magic, he has the status of Supreme Mage, which is the current magic authority of 40K Earth.

"good!

"

In any case, the Supreme Mage made a huge circle with one arm, showed his thumb, and started to comment on the spot:

"This magic is called authentic, and the 'you' in it sounds very polite; and the 'guy-style' is localized enough to make people feel friendly; the er-hua sound is a bit playful, so that children can practice this magic in the future.

The process will not be particularly boring; these words together completely put forward the request for the opponent to drop their weapons, and successfully used magic to change reality. The closeness reflects some sense of distance, but does not make the opponent feel too distant.

, leaving room for persuading surrender. By the way, Professor Xu, are you from the old imperial capital?"

After being praised for a while, Xu Xian was a little embarrassed, her face in the cat-head mask turned red, and she scratched the back of her head:

"Hey, I didn't know there were so many ways to do this spell. I just thought it was easy to understand. But I'm not from the old Imperial City. My hometown is in Shushan. I just live in a courtyard near Shichahai where I teach at several universities.

My partner bought it for me."

"Haha, Lao Zheng is so lucky to have such an excellent deputy like you. Look at the mages of Kama Taj, none of them are worry-free."

At this time, the expression of the Supreme Mage changed a little. He originally wanted to chat for a few words, but he cleared his throat and changed the topic:

"Ahem, I hope you will keep up your hard work and do whatever you want. Well, I have about the same time here, and I just have a visitor."

"Okay, then goodbye, master, I won't delay your business."

Professor Xu was very satisfied with the authoritative recognition. Next, she would train a large number of spellcasters belonging to the Divine Spear Bureau on other planets.

Do you think she is here to show magic? No way.

She had been watching the Supreme Mage's attitude from beginning to end. After all, there was no "right leader" in the magic world to nod. If secretly spreading magic from another world caused conflicts between the Divine Spear Agency and Kamathaj in the future, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

The Except You Guy style is an entry-level magic from another world. It is very suitable for use on aliens who don’t know their enemies or friends in the great voyages of the universe. She wants to train some magical agents of the Divine Spear Bureau to carry out pioneering work, but this requires the death knell.

nod.

Now that she had received a satisfactory answer, she naturally chose to leave with a wink, but she was still extra polite. She smiled and waited for the death knell to hang up first.

Su Ming cut off the communication and didn't give everyone the time to explain the spell. Instead, he directly grabbed Wally beside him and pointed him in a direction:

"In that direction, there is an old god coming. He should be the 'front desk customer service' we are waiting for. You can take Donna to catch him and bring him back. Can you do it? Let's make a deal first, the other party is very fast."

"I will handle it!"

Anyway, he didn't believe that no one else could be faster than the Speed ​​Force. Wally picked up one of Donna's arms next to him, and without even waiting for her to pull out the sword, he dragged her into a golden lightning and disappeared from the spot.

Only then did Bobo react. He looked at the death knell and took another puff of cigarette:

"It seems that the adjutant noticed someone approaching. Do you know the god who rushed over?"

Just now everyone was watching a magic show, and the next second Deathstroke announced that he had made a discovery. There was no more reasonable explanation other than the adjutant giving him a silent report.

"Ah, he is an acquaintance. You should know Hermes, right? He is somewhat famous after all."

With a smile of memories and nostalgia on his face, Su Ming pinched the cigarette butt and raised his mask:

"About half a year ago, I killed his son and then threw the deceased's soul into the eighteenth level of hell in the Eastern Underworld. I guess Hermes might hate me a little. If he scolds me later

, how about you slap him for me?"

The orangutan shook his head repeatedly, looking speechless: "I have no strength in my hands, no good, I can't do this job. Let Shazam do it. It's not a bad thing for young people to learn more torture techniques. Having more skills is not a burden."

"Huh? Isn't it bad to beat a prisoner? Besides, he is a god."

Shazam is a little nervous. He has been taught since childhood to be kind to others, and to torture and torture prisoners. The level of anti-hero required is a bit high, and he can't do it.

"Let me do it. I have learned all the torture methods of the Assassin's League before."

Damian volunteered. Obviously he didn't like others scolding Deathstroke, and his tone became a bit sinister:

"Hmph, I just want to review this errand boy today."


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