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Chapter 50 Who Said I Was a Mage
Chapter 50 Who Says I'm a Magician
miracle
Linton never associated this word with himself, because any kind of death is tabooed by the world, and miracle is one of the pronouns of all good things.

As for him, walking on the street can't be said that everyone shouted and beat him, but it can only be said that people hate dogs, how dare he think about such things.

He didn't expect this mysterious Miss Wei'er to give him such a high evaluation.

But although she seemed to be surprised by Linton's power composition, Wei'er did not forget what his purpose for coming here was.

After analyzing Linton's characteristics, she pondered for a moment and continued to ask: "Sir, do you have any ideas about the spell you want to create?"

Linton nodded: "I hope to master a secret technique that can strengthen myself or weaken the opponent in a short period of time."

"Enhancement and weakening" Weier thought for a while, and said, "Generally, the secret technique that greatly gains power beyond one's own limit in a short period of time belongs to the overdraft potential, and will have a lot of side effects, but the side effects of low-level and the increase rate Compared with the high-level secret technique, it is smaller, and the secret technique that weakens the opponent basically has no effect on itself when it is released, and it will only be counterattacked when it is countered. Do you have a specific direction?"

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Seeing that Linton hadn't made a sound for a long time, Wei Er smiled slightly and took out a card.

"This is my debit card. On the far left of the fourth floor is the secret technique of augmentation, and next to it is the secret technique of weakening. With my authority, you can browse some of the gold-level spells and all spells below, but you can't take them out of the library. I borrowed too many books and haven't returned them, sorry."

"No, no, no, I should be the one to thank you." Linton waved his hand embarrassingly, and instead of taking the card, he took out a card of the same style with a similar appearance but a slightly darker color from his pocket, "As for the debit card, I have one here too, so."

"This card is not enough." Wei'er said with a smile, "This is the debit card of an ordinary teacher. With his authority, he cannot enter the fourth floor."

Linton was taken aback.

Shika's card is not authorized enough, why is her card not enough?
At this time, Iris, who had been disconnected for a long time while listening to the conversation between the two, quietly touched her and said in a low voice, "Wei Er, you are a professor at the School of Magic."

"professor?"

Linton looked suspiciously at the smiling girl nestled on the sofa.

Although it is also white hair, it is obviously different from the gray hair caused by old age, and it has a lot of hair volume, and there is no sign of baldness.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a very old man, does it?
"Surprise."

"It really shocked me." Linton nodded honestly. "Magic is the most complicated exercise in the world. It is amazing to be able to have such a wealth of knowledge at such a young age."

"Although you said that you can't touch the starry sky at the top of the magical world for the time being, I believe that sooner or later, it will crawl under your feet."

"You must be a magician who can change the world in the future."

"Huh?" Wei'er's face suddenly became strange, "Although I do know a lot about magic, but..."

"—Who says I'm a magician?"

"what?!"

Now it was not only Linton, but even Iris was dumbfounded.

Wei'er turned her eyes to look at Iris, still smiling: "Iris, you and I have known each other for so long, you still don't know who I am"

"—Is it an elf?"

"Elves??"

Linton subconsciously looked at the side of the first girl's head, but her short white hair blocked his view, making it impossible to see the unique features of the elves.

"Want to see my ears?" Wei'er stretched out her hand, as if trying to lift her hair.

But when her fingertips lightly touched the white hair, the corners of her lips suddenly curled up in a playful arc.

"I think it's beautiful~"

"Ahem." Linton coughed twice, and changed the subject stiffly.

"I didn't expect you, as an elf, to know so much about magic."

I don't know when in the previous life, elves seem to have become synonymous with archers, and they are widely known all over the world.

In line with the principle that it is easy to use and use it to death, "The Kingdom of Heaven" will naturally not give up this deeply rooted setting.

So since Wei'er said she was an elf, she was basically equated with an archer, but she was definitely not an ordinary archer.

Wei'er squeezed the distance between her thumb and index finger, blinked, and said, "It's just that you live longer and understand everything."

I understand, the age is only a little bit older, and the knowledge is a little bit richer.

As if sensing what Linton was thinking, Weier's smile suddenly became dangerous.

"Sir, don't try to find a lady's age, even I get a little angry when my age is discovered."

"Okay." She clapped her hands, "Sir, do you have any questions?"

"No, thank you very much for answering my questions."

Weier waved her hand: "It's better to say that you have added a little more fun to my life, and let me discover that there are magical existences like you in the world."

"Then" Linton looked at Miss Puppet, "Iris, you can match Miss Weier here, I'll go up and look for it."

"it is good!"

Iris nodded her head as if pecking at rice, and simply agreed.

After Linton left, Iris looked at Wei'er cautiously, and hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter?" Wei'er looked at her guilty conscience like a thief, and couldn't help teasing, "I haven't seen you for so long, can you already be inseparable from this Mr. Linton?"

"Sure enough, love is blind."

"what are you talking about!!"

Miss Knight, whose skin is thinner than paper, can't stand such teasing, she hastily explained: "We... are just companions, friends, friends, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing that Weier still wanted to say something, Iris quickly changed the topic that made her blush and heartbeat.

"That. Wei'er, have you had any dreams recently?"

"Dream?" Wei'er chuckled, "When most people don't sleep well, the subconscious mind will involuntarily surface out of sleep, and then produce dreams, but I usually use relaxing spells to help me sleep, So basically no dreaming."

Iris breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and whispered: "That's good, that's good"

"but--"

"Cough cough."

Miss Puppet's heart has not completely let go, and she was immediately suppressed by Wei'er's elongated tone and almost couldn't breathe.

"but what?"

Seeing the anxious look of the girl, Wei Er smiled happily, but she didn't continue to tease her.

"But, I haven't had a dream for a long time, and I kind of miss that feeling. You reminded me that I don't need magic tricks to help me fall asleep these days, so I can sleep naturally."

"well."

Seeing that the turning point was not what she thought, Iris was finally relieved.

She quickly unpacked the dessert, divided it into two parts, and pushed one of them to Wei'er.

"Don't leave a copy for Mr. Linton?"

"Why leave it to him, let's eat, leave him alone."

"Wouldn't that be a bad idea?"

"It's okay, he won't care."

"Oh? You know him well."

"That's right, no one knows cough cough better than me, eat quickly!"

Seeing the rosy-faced Iris buried her head in the sweets and stopped talking, Wei Er smiled softly.

But in his eyes, there was a trace of doubt that could not be resolved.

(End of this chapter)