my age of magic

268 Chapter 68. Trouble at the door
Summer is coming quietly like this, the wind blowing in from the window is hot, and the campus classroom at noon is very quiet.The row of shady Lianxiang trees on the playground outside the window looked listless under the scorching sun, and the birds hid in the shade and refused to come out.

I lay on the desk in the classroom, not wanting to move. I just took a shower in the morning, and I felt sticky all over my body. I lazily turned my head to look at the ice cubes in the bucket, and sure enough, they had all melted up.

The fat man was sitting right behind me. At this time, fine sweat was breaking out on his forehead. He picked up the kettle on the desk, gulped down half a bottle of cold water, and moved to my side with the large kettle.The fat man sweats almost all the time, and his body is always wet. As a result, there is inevitably a sour smell on his body. Although it is very weak, it still makes me a little unbearable.

I turned my head and yelled: "Bobby... go over a little bit, isn't it hot enough?"

"Jia, please do me a favor! Get me two more pieces of ice. In this damn weather, I drank a stomach full of water, and my stomach is full of fish, but it's still hot!" Bobby laughed, his eyes narrowed. With two thin slits, his forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat, dripping down his face from time to time.

I sat up straight, and complained in my heart: After learning magic, people become more and more delicate. In the past, I didn’t feel that hot in those summers, but now after learning water magic, I feel that the scorching heat is very difficult to bear. .The warm wind blowing in from the window was so unbearable.

A few days ago, I just learned the 'Ice Shield Art' in the library, and discovered another wonderful use of this ice magic: making ice cubes!
The 'Ice Shield Technique' magic pattern array I have mastered is not so proficient. In the process of gathering water to form, the lines of the magic pattern are always not smooth enough, so that the condensed water polo is always like a square brick, without any damage. The appearance of the shield, in the process of practicing the "Ice Shield Technique" magic, I found that these ice shields are actually ice cubes condensed with magic power, packed in wooden barrels, and they are also very good for cooling off the heat.

When I first learned the 'Ice Shield Technique', I cast the 'Ice Shield Technique' ten times in a row, but only succeeded once or twice.And up to now, the success rate of my 'Ice Shield Technique' casting has reached three times, and it will succeed almost once.

Bobby saw a one-foot-square ice cube between my hands, and was speechless in surprise.

It wasn't until I threw this bitingly cold "ice shield" into the wooden barrel that he reacted and screamed loudly: "No! At least let me knock it down into two water bottles and throw it into the basin like this Li, how can I still drink it!"

The magic halo at my fingertips did not stop, and I continued to chant the familiar spell that I had said hundreds of times, and an iris shield-shaped ice cube condensed in the air again. Before the ice shield fell on the table, Take it in your hand.

For these two manipulations, I feel that I have improved a lot compared to yesterday. As I became more and more familiar with the magic circle and spells, I have been able to have enough time to manipulate those water elements in the air during the process of gathering water. Arrange the shape I want.I like the mysterious rhythm between drawing the magic circle and singing the magic spell. This kind of magic requires the magician to focus on two things. It is a subtle and indescribable strange feeling.

"Jia, your ice shield technique is finally looking good!" Fat Bobby praised me with a smile.He didn't dare to delay at all, just picked up such a large piece of ice, and ran out of the classroom like a whirlwind.

My dance party was messed up by the magic phonograph and the fire magic apprentice Abigail. Although I became famous in Zhanzheng College overnight, that night was really not a good one.

But the prom night that belonged to Fatty Bobby has made him talk about it with great relish these days. He always bragged to me about how he met a woman with a figure and appearance at the prom. They were all excellent seniors, and he even dared to invite that senior to dance at the ball.

Recently, I heard him always mentioning this beautiful senior. I guess that to make Fatty Bobby wait for the scorching sun to run out, he must have sent ice to that senior from the Warrior Academy.

I regret that I didn't go to the music classroom in the auditorium with Yingli at noon. Today is the day for their orchestra to rehearse.As soon as Fatty Bobby ran out, I found that there were only a few students in the classroom that I was not familiar with. They belonged to the kind of people who can seize all their spare time to meditate and treat meditation as a rest.

In the whole classroom, I was the only one lying lazily on the desk, and there was a magic book in ancient Elven language on the desk in front of me.Turning to the first page, I saw those tadpole-shaped characters arranged crookedly together, without any aesthetic feeling at all, but our ancient Elven language teacher told us: Elvish language is the most beautiful in the world Text.

Hey, maybe our aesthetics are different!

Everyday gets extra hectic and learning new magic is a lot of fun for me.But those head-scratching old Elvish language almost tortured me to death, and the rapping pronunciation made me feel like crying.I became famous almost overnight in the college, especially many senior brothers in the magic court would take advantage of my big class to look out the window to see what I looked like.At this time, I was always worried that in class, the Elven language teacher asked me to recite a poem.If these seniors see my dumbfounded embarrassment in Elvish language class, then what shame would I have to face others!
Looking at those boring tadpole texts, they kept swimming on the magic paper as if they were alive in front of my eyes, which made my heart very irritable. I took a deep breath and simply read the elf language. The magic book was closed, ignoring the jerky and difficult poem.

I secretly prayed that in the ancient elf language class in the afternoon, the teacher must not choose me to recite the poem that I only learned yesterday!
It shouldn't be so back!I thought to myself.

The magic vortex in my body is always easy to make the magic pool overflow, so taking advantage of the breaks of each class, I will practice the unfamiliar ice shield technique repeatedly, and the condensed ice shield will be thrown away. Into the big wooden barrel, as a class benefit, let the whole classroom cool down.The frequent use of magic not only made my control of the ice shield technique improve by leaps and bounds, but the capacity of the magic pool also increased crazily.

Originally, I was a little worried that my unrestrained practice of using magic would make me appear to be different from others.I just discovered recently that among our group of freshmen, several freshmen are taking time to practice new magic. Like most of the freshmen, they usually meditate in self-study classes when they have time, but the difference is that they always have enough With so much mana for myself to squander, it seems much more normal for me to be among this group of people.

However, their method of consuming mana is simpler than mine. They did not deliberately learn those complicated magics, but directly condensed flames in their palms, and let the fire elements like lamp flames burn continuously in their palms until their mana was exhausted. empty, will stop, and then repeatedly use the 'meditation technique', I am the same.

At the party that night, Belika, the senior sister of the wind magic class, mentioned that among our new year's magic apprentices, there appeared a talented boy with the talent of "Molten Core" fire magic, who only entered the school In less than a month, he was shining in the Academy of Magic. His name is Thomas.

If it wasn't for that night, I heard about it at the party, maybe I haven't paid attention to him until now, he is a very quiet boy, usually wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he looks busy Looks busy.People who don't know him will think that he is an introverted boy. Only after meeting him a few times will he understand why he has such an outstanding talent of 'Molten Heart'. The reason is that he hides it in his heart. with a volcano.

I don't know if it is because of his bursting personality that he has such a good talent, or because he has such a talent, it will gradually change his personality, making him easily irritable and irritable.Thomas looks like a fair-looking, introverted boy with a shy smile.But in reality he is not a good tempered, especially when he is regarded as the academy's new magic star, his new start is gradually inflated.

At the beginning of the school, because we often have classes in a large classroom, even if we don’t know each other’s names, we can still greet each other politely when we meet on the streets of El City.The neighborhood where he lives is not too far from mine, and we can always meet him after school in the afternoon.But later, I found that he was always surrounded by different girls.Once, when I met him on the street, I greeted him, but he was like the air, ignoring my existence, just passing me by with a cool face chatting with the beautiful women around me.

From then on, I knew that it was impossible for me and him to be friends. At that time, I never understood how I offended him. Now it seems that the problem is not with me, but that he feels that his status is superior to mine. , disdain to talk to me.

The girls around Thomas were always changing alternately, and they always arrived just a few minutes earlier than the teachers every day in class, and there were always some magic apprentices trying to please him and occupy the best position for him.But what I admire a little bit is that his grades in every subject are excellent, which I am convinced, at least my ancient elf language is not as good as his.

Bobby, who is in the earth-type magic class, is also at odds with Thomas. When I told him once that Thomas had advanced rapidly in cultivation, Bobby said with disdain: Thomas is a magic genius in the eyes of outsiders. So the rapid progress is just because every night, when others are sleeping, he meditates all night.It is now rumored that Thomas is the best magic apprentice in our class. If he wants to keep the halo on his head, he has to work harder than others every day. Sooner or later, he will be exhausted by himself.

In the past month, I seldom meditate in the self-study class of the class, and I always go to the library with Yingli.Bobby told me that among our current class of freshmen, my alternative way of learning is not enough. Many freshmen are secretly betting that if I continue like this, how long can I stay in the Magic Academy? Maybe it won’t be too long. , Maybe he will be kicked out by Teacher Heidi.Many people have seen how bad-faced Teacher Heidi was when she gave me the magic power test last time. If I continue like this, maybe Teacher Heidi will scold me in the next magic test.

But it was just me who not only dodged Abigail's fireball technique head-on, but also used a short-barreled shotgun made by a dwarf craftsman to directly knock down Abigail from the third-grade fire magic class.Later, with the aid of frost spells, Abigail was rescued from a coma in the sea of ​​fire.

All of a sudden, I became famous.

One of the reasons: This is a typical one-on-one counterattack battle between the freshmen of the magic class and the seniors of the senior grades.

The second reason: According to a magic teacher who did not want to be named, at the dance that night, I led two beautiful teachers from the Magic Court into the dance scene, and one of them was the goddess in the hearts of all the boys on campus. Sophie. (I'm afraid this is the real reason I'm famous at the Magic Academy)
It's not enough for a freshman to counterattack the third-year seniors, and the girl-picking is also high-profile to find the female teaching assistants who are famous for their vision in the Magic Academy. Although they are the lowest-ranking teachers in the academy, their social identities are Nobility, and most importantly, the obvious rhythm of one dragging two, although the dance party at that time was messed up, it was also a very hated thing.

In the afternoon is the ancient Elven language class. Taking advantage of the break at noon, Ying Li and Helena's band were rehearsing in the music classroom. I volunteered to take a seat in the big classroom. It was still early and there were only a few people in the big classroom.But for some reason, Thomas, who would never show up before the scheduled time, and the two girls in Warrior Academy costumes sat on the edge of the front row of the classroom and whispered.

Just as I was lying on the desk and thinking wildly, the door of the classroom was suddenly knocked open, and Bobby fell in through the door wet all over, and sat on the wooden floor of the podium suddenly with an unstable center of gravity. He bumped into the desk all of a sudden, making a loud bang.Immediately, Fatty Bobby's cries of pain came over.

"What are you doing, how can you kick him?" A beautiful woman rushed in from outside the door, like a red cloud, she ran extremely fast, but she still didn't grab the fat man's hand, and screamed when she saw the fat man lying on the ground , and yelled angrily behind her. Even though the beauty spoke with anger, her voice was still very sweet.

"I kicked him to educate him for his parents! How dare a magician pester someone else's fiancee? Is he a nobleman? What happened to the nobleman? I am also a nobleman, and my whole family is noble! How dare you protect him? If you don’t beat him until his parents don’t even know each other, this matter won’t be over!” No one saw it, but a sharp and angry voice came in.

Everyone in the classroom stared at the door, not knowing who it was, speaking in such a loud tone.

(End of this chapter)