To be king and magician

"If you cough and catch a cold, I have cold medicine in the drawer. By the way, do you, a succubus, catch a cold too? Did you expose your belly button when you slept?"

"No! He sleeps in a very peaceful position!"

Mei Li patted her chest while retorting: "What I mean is - if you want to learn martial arts, you can come to me!"

"..."

Xia Chuanhu glanced at Mei Li.

"you?"

"Ok!"

Xia Chuanhu continued to glance at her.

Looking at Xia Chuanhu's undisguised gaze, Mei Li couldn't help shrinking her neck: "Why? Looking at me like this?"

"No, I was just wondering if you really know how to fight? Although I know that Merlin's swordsmanship here is outstanding, but you... have a little difference from the same body in another world, so I can understand it."

"Well, that's true." Mei Li smiled frankly, "Compared with me here, I'm indeed better at magic. After all, I'm a girl, and I don't have any image of fighting."

"Then what do you want..."

"Of course by magic."

While speaking, Meili reached out and grabbed a staff out of thin air, and knocked on the floor, a knight in armor suddenly appeared in front of her.

"This is an illusion I created by reading my memory - simply put, it is a puppet."

Seeing this scene, Xia Chuanhu immediately understood: "I see, you mean to let me learn from these puppets?"

Mei Li was a court magician who had worked with the Knights of the Round Table. If those Knights of the Round Table were reproduced through this illusion, and let the Knights of the Round Table teach Xia Chuanhu fighting skills, there would be no problem.

but--

"No, I was beaten by them."

"WTF?"

Xia Chuanhu was stunned by Mei Li's words.

Wasn't it enough to be beaten by Kenneth?Do you want to continue being beaten by puppets?What kind of human suffering is this?

"pat~"

Hitting Xia Chuanhu on the head with a staff, Mei Li said with a smile: "Learning combat skills is not something that happens overnight. In your current situation, it is better to give priority to improving your reaction ability than learning those flowery things that may not be used. .Since you don’t want to be beaten, let the other party not be able to hit you.”

"Because I'm too afraid of pain, so I put all my ability points on dodge?"

"Although the way of expressing it is not correct, the meaning is correct. In short, set a small target first, and persist for 10 minutes under the attack of this puppet without being hit."

After Mei Li finished speaking, she controlled the illusion and rushed towards Xia Chuanhu, who was so frightened that Xia Chuanhu rolled and fled to the side!

"Hey! This is still in my room! And I haven't said that I want to be trained!"

"Then it doesn't matter if you keep getting hit by that lemon head?"

"......"

"If you don't want to, just train. By the way, once you get hit, I'll make you have an hour of nightmares at night, TS plus tentacles."

"Are you a devil!!"

12. Those who play first and cover four first eat a dumbbell

Xia Chuanhu is regretting it now, and he is very devastated. If he can be given a chance to start over, then he will definitely go back to four days ago, beat the self who agreed to accept Meili's special training invitation, and then have a good life. Ask yourself whether you feel that life is unsatisfactory or if you become a dick, you can't think about accepting her special training?Is it not good to live?

Three days, just three days, Xia Chuanhu deeply felt that the illusion knight puppet made by Mei Li almost caught and beat him at every opportunity, and he lived like a backhand full of Ulala tombs. Pointing and wiping the bubble effect, it is like a noble lady in the underworld!

It doesn't matter if you have a specific training time. Sweeping your legs, kicking your feet and killing your feet for a thousand years is acceptable. After all, in actual combat, you can win as long as you can. Xia Chuanhu himself often fights like this.

But outside of the training time, that puppet also jumped out to give Xia Chuanhu a look, including but not limited to appearing from behind while eating and putting his head into the rice bowl, suddenly opening the door to snatch the roll paper while squatting, and sleeping Slapping balloons in his ears... It's not a thing to do with people.

As the culprit, Meili answered Xia Chuanhu's question like this - [To be a qualified fighter, you need to have the quality of staying calm and solving difficulties in any emergency].

To be honest, Xia Chuanhu didn't know whether this kind of training could solve the difficulties, but he definitely couldn't maintain his calmness.

"So that's why you blew up the lab after being slightly provoked?"

In Weber's room, looking at Xia Chuanhu who had a pair of dark circles under his eyes and a gloomy expression like he was smashing Bobby, Weber sighed helplessly.

The last class was a basic potion class. It was supposed to teach the students some basic potion preparation methods, and learn the basic theory of potion and the course of identifying raw materials. Out of the idea of ​​practicing to gain true knowledge, Weber led the students to experiment The room conducted a simple potion preparation.

The starting point is good, and there is no problem with the teaching content. The prepared potion is only a type that can respond to specific magic power, so there should be no problems.However, just like some people feel uncomfortable without watching Setu for a day, those noble children started their traditional performing arts again, and sneered at Xia Chuanhu who couldn't control the output of magic power because of his bad mood.

"You think I'm thinking? Who sent those guys here to find fault?" Xia Chuanhu said angrily, "I'm in such a bad mood that I'm going to die because I can't eat well or sleep well. I just exploded the powder keg, but they still came to laugh at me, so why don't I blow their faces to vent?"

If it was normal, Xia Chuanhu would not be bothered with them, and he was a native of Zu'an anyway, so he still had this quality.

But the problem was that he was in a very bad mood at the time. First, he was blown away by the constant sneak attack by the illusion doll, and then he was irritable because of the continuous failure of potion preparation. The combination of the two was already in an extremely unstable state, and he was provoked A moment—of course the defense was broken.

Then he blew up the laboratory, and by the way, those noble magicians who jumped faces to export him were also blown into the hospital.

Putting his hands on the table and posing as Commander Ikari, Weber said in a deep voice: "Xia Chuan, I understand why you made such a mistake today, and I would like to excuse you if I can, but in the end, you are blown up." Lab, as a lecturer, I must punish you."

"Well, it's understandable, so what is the punishment specifically?"

"The punishment for you is divided into two parts. One part is my punishment as a teacher——Xia Chuanhu, since you blew up the potion laboratory under the name of Botany, I will give you a one-year prohibition to do anything related to magic. The study of medicine will be prohibited for one month, and the compensation will be equivalent to the amount of damage to equipment and materials."

"I can accept the previous one, but I will lose money..." Xia Chuanhu pursed his lips, "How much should I pay?"

"The detailed amount has not been calculated yet, but it is a conservative estimate...my total salary for three years should be about the same."

"......"

Xia Chuanhu felt that he might need to run away with a bucket. Is that the amount he can afford as a student?

Seeing Xia Chuanhu's flustered face, Weber couldn't help but smiled wryly: "This is the price of impulsiveness, although I understand you. Fortunately, I applied for the most basic laboratory, and there are no valuables. Most of the compensation is the cost of equipment. .”

"Well... even so..."

In order to pay the rent, Xia Chuanhu is actually working part-time, but that salary is barely enough to pay the rent, if there are some extra expenses...

(Want to work another job?)

But just when Xia Chuanhu thought so, Weber said again: "But don't worry, I have already told Mr. Kenneth about this matter, and the teacher has counted your debt as the debt of the El-Melloi School." inside."

"Eh?" Xia Chuanhu was stunned for a moment, "Calculated into the debts of the El-Melloi School? Then this is considered... the teacher paid for me?"

"Are you dreaming?"

Weber gave him a blank look: "Of course you have to pay back the money, the teacher just saved you from troublesome things later. The plant family will definitely not sit idly by on the product you blew up this time. , but now there is a teacher there to help you, you just need to hand over the money."

"Is that so..."

Kenneth would actually help himself?Most magicians are egoists, and all their actions are basically for their own interests. The reason why Kenneth helped Xia Chuanhu is that he found it impossible to be a good person because of his conscience, that is to say ——

(Semi-forced to tie me to the El Mello boat?)

The only thing I can think of is this.

Xia Chuanhu sighed slightly: "I didn't expect Teacher Kenneth to be willing to do this. It seems that I will visit him this weekend to thank him. But even so, it is not easy for me to lose such a large sum of money. Things, are you going to drink the northwest wind and eat the soil for several years in the future?"

"Not necessarily."

Weber laughed, and then took out a document from the drawer: "For magicians, money is not a problem, magic papers, collaborative research, survey commissions... There are as many ways to get money , I also heard that a senior sold his own bodily fluids in order to raise tuition fees."

"Isn't that disgusting?"

"But for a magician, that's a very high-quality reserve of magic power."

"You don't want me to sell it too, do you? Let me tell you in advance that I also have the integrity and dignity of a man."

"If you really want to do that, you can raise money in a few days, but what I want to tell you is not this." Weber handed the document to Xia Chuanhu, "I just said that there is another way to raise money It is a survey commission, and getting rewards by completing commissions issued by other magicians is also a way to make money, and you can also accumulate practice credits, killing two birds with one stone."

"So——" Xia Chuanhu took the document, "I'm going to be a master of everything?"

"Anyway, you will be banned from classes for the next month, isn't it the right time? Although the entrustment in your hand is not from a magician, it is also a commission from a related person in the magic world. It was originally used by the El-Melloi School. I came to pay off the debt, but your current debt is also included in El Mello's debt, so I leave it to you to handle it. It's not a difficult field investigation, and even a beginner in magic like you should be able to handle it .”

"Then I really thank you for arranging an easy job for me."

Xia Chuanhu opened the file with a wry smile.

The content of the commission is the same as what Weber said, because some abnormal situations have occurred in the local area, so I hope the Magic Association can send people to investigate, and the reward of course is not too rich.

As for the client and the location of the entrustment——

"Belsak Blackmoya....Blackmoya Mausoleum...?"

13. Blackmoya's Cemetery

Blackmoya Cemetery.

Xia Chuanhu had heard of this place, not after coming to the Clock Tower, nor after coming to this world, but before that, before coming to this world.

Although it is called the cemetery, it is actually a village influenced by Morgan Le Fay, who has been carrying out the mission of resurrecting King Arthur secretly for hundreds of years. There are various items of resurrecting King Arthur inside and outside the village.

To be honest, although Xia Chuanhu accepted this commission immediately, he was somewhat hesitant about whether to carry it out.

It was a village that existed for the resurrection of King Arthur. The villagers there fanatically worshiped King Arthur and everything related to King Arthur, and even spent hundreds of years to create King Arthur's container in order to resurrect King Arthur.

Therefore, in a sense, Xia Chuanhu's commitment to the Black Moya Cemetery can be said to be the manifestation of their long-cherished wish.

Because he is a half-servant of Arthur, fused with the existence of Arthur's spirit foundation, if Arthur is compared to a god, then Xia Chuanhu is a human god, or a person who is possessed by a god.

If he appeared in the Blackmoya Mausoleum, the part of him that belonged to King Arthur would definitely be discovered, and what would happen then...Xia Chuanhu could more or less guess.

It's going to be a pretty wild fan meeting.

Therefore, Xia Chuanhu was very confused about whether to go or not. As he had a deep relationship with King Arthur, judging from the plot he knew, it seemed that not going there was a relatively better choice.

but--

"It's still here..."

At the station in Cardiff, the capital of Wales, Xia Chuanhu sat in the waiting area with his suitcase and looked at the map in his hand while waiting for the bus.

Even though in terms of the results, it is better for Xia Chuanhu not to go to the Black Moya Cemetery, but as the saying goes, a penny is hard for a hero, and in order to pay off his debts, Xia Chuanhu can only be stubborn. The scalp is coming.

Of course, he also proposed to Weber that he wanted to change the commission, but the other commissions were either not compatible with his major, or he was completely unacceptable for a rookie magician like him. There is only one.

So what else can he say?

But before coming, Xia Chuanhu didn't make any preparations.