Chapter 656 When can the mage take off his robe? (Two in one)
There is a very famous emoticon package,
A fat tiger lies on the ground with a round belly, as if it is difficult to breathe.
Caption: Stop sliding, I really can't eat anymore.
Xu Fang feels like he is that tiger.
There are too many assassins, some of them are a little interesting, and can make Xu Fang explode some equipment, but some are just given away.
Bang!
Xu Fang stepped on an assassin again and wondered sincerely: "Brother, do you really not need risk assessment in your line of work?"
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
"Oh, he is still a cultured assassin." Xu Fang used his mental power to sweep through his mental space, and the expected disappointment came out.
This guy actually kept chattering, saying something like "assassin's dignity" and "fearlessness" that could make the atmosphere on the scene happy.
Xu Fang was so disappointed that his size 43 big foot was printed on his right cheek: "Speak! Speak! Speak! Is it time for you to speak now? Can speaking get you high grades or find a good job?"
"Are you sick?" the assassin yelled.
"You actually talked back?"
Another kick, double happiness.
"You have time to talk here, but no time to go out and fight? You are so bad, but you are still an assassin. When can you take off your mage robes!" Xu Fang shouted.
The assassin was stunned by the scolding.
What... long gown?
"Another one?" After seeing what happened to Feng Zhoulong, Old Feng asked as if it was commonplace.
"This generation of assassins is hopeless. They are too ambitious and inflexible." Xu Fang said, "Where are you going next?"
"Pearl Academy, Dean Xiao is here to pick me up. He asked me to give a talk to all the teachers and students in the school." Feng Zhoulong said, "Together?"
"Dean Xiao picks you up? Then it doesn't matter whether I go or not."
If it were any other university dean, it would be quite difficult to meet a super assassin, such as the full-time Xuanzi in the imperial capital and the chicken leg Douluo Songhe from another world.
But Dean Xiao is different.
The only water-based forbidden spell in the Magic City has higher gold content in the later stages. The sweeping monk among the sweeping monks, there is always a strong one among the strong, and this is the saying of such a fierce man!
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In the gentle embrace of the western border of the Alps, there is a vast wilderness gently caressed by the purest ice and snow meltwater in the world.
It is boundless and mysterious, but it miraculously holds up a brilliant and ancient city with a long history.
The towering city walls and the ancient city gates quietly tell of the past glory and vicissitudes.
Surrounding it is a clear river formed by the essence of ice and snow, and the gurgling sound of the water is like the sound of nature.
Stepping into this world, it seems as if you have crossed the long river of time and returned to the glorious golden age of Europe.
The golden brilliance symbolizes holiness and immortality.
Rose gold exudes gentleness and feminine beauty.
White sand gold is pure and flawless, as fresh and refined as the first snow.
And brown gold reveals a kind of calmness and majesty.
Holy City.
If you have to choose the only magic holy place, this will undoubtedly be the place with the highest voice, because modern magic civilization was born here.
Inside the temple.
Remiel stood silently in the center of the hall, looking up at the surrounding murals.
The murals record the great achievements of the founder of the holy city, the Father, who was born in the first year of the Common Era and led the dull human beings to civilization with his unparalleled talent.
For thousands of years, the Holy City has become the true leader of the magic world with the most advanced magician angels and the Heaven Mountain, which has a fatal suppression on other forbidden spell magicians.
"All believers must escape the harm of demons, return to the kingdom of light, and prosper with the Father God."
This is the truth.
But the world is chaotic and ignorant, and they are actually flocking to things like fusion magic that are not right!
What's more hateful is that this Feng Zhoulong actually forgot his origins and would rather give lectures in second-rate magic colleges than come to the Holy City for worship!
"Huh?"
His eyes were sharp and he looked in one direction.
There, a judgment mage shuddered and said tremblingly: "Respected Archangel Remiel, the people we sent out are dead."
"What did you say!?"
Remiel was furious: "Who dares to kill people from the Holy City? Who did it!"
It has always been the Holy City that judges others, and no magic force has dared to disrespect the Holy City in the slightest!
"I, we don't know either..." As a top person, facing the furious Archangel, the Judgement Mage was still trembling like a quail.
"Don't know?"
He flew backwards as expected.
The Judgement Mage hit the wall heavily and merged with the fragments of an ugly demon mural. He didn't dare to brush off the dust and hurriedly lowered his head to stand still.
"You idiots! Our people were killed, and you don't even know the murderer."
Remiel said in a sinister voice: "It seems that I have fed you too much, so you can actually say that you are incompetent so confidently!"
"Archangel..."
Seeing the murderous intent in Remiel's eyes without any disguise, the Judgement Mage shouted:
"It's Xu Fang! It must be Xu Fang! He has been protecting Feng Zhoulong recently. The price at the Killer Hall has risen to the point where he can buy a Heaven Seed!"
"Xu Fang?"
"Yes, it must be him! By the way, we actually have some details..."
"It's not Xu Fang."
A strange voice sounded, and another figure walked into the temple: "Xu Fang was not at the scene, and the Holy Shadow saw it with his own eyes."
"You think highly of this kid. He doesn't even have a forbidden spell, but he sent a holy shadow." Remiel said, "Michael."
"The murderer is hiding in the dark. It seems that China has become more powerful recently." Michael said.
Obviously, this is a cover.
Send a not-so-famous Dean Mingzhu to pick up Feng Zhoulong, so that everyone will think there is an opportunity, and then take action to clean up and catch them all!
A very effective idea.
The Holy City will let them know that this is definitely a stupid idea - there will be a price to pay!
"You go out." Remiel said, and the judgment mage ran out in panic as if he had been pardoned.
"Remiel, you are still as rude as before." Michael smiled.
"I am not as good as you. I squeezed others dry and they still worshiped and appreciated me." Remiel said, "So, Mr. Michael, the God of Wisdom, what did your holy shadow see?"
"A lot."
Michael's smile was brilliant, with a cold excitement in his brilliance.
"Ancient capital."
"Egypt."
"Northern Xinjiang."
"Kunlun Mountain."
"Wait patiently, Remiel. Soon, you will see the most perfect performance!"
"At the end of the show, I will stand on the red carpet stained with blood and announce the return of Michael!"
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"Principal!"
"Hello, Principal!"
"Hello, Principal!"
When Xu Fang walked on campus, every young man and woman who saw him would stop and greet him respectfully.
Their faces were still immature, without any makeup, but collagen supported their invincible youth.
Sixteen years old is great.
This is Jinlin, the newly built magic high school. The land was approved a week ago, and the building was completed by the students of Jinlin Military Academy three days ago. The high-level earth system formation built the house. Magic high schools are not so luxurious.
Xu Fang served as the honorary principal, similar to a mascot and a living signboard.
As for the other half, it is naturally Feng Zhoulong and his fusion magic.
The Internet has been trending, and people all over the world know that fusion magic is a good thing, but who will taste it and how to taste it depends on their own ability.
If Xu Fang hadn't been in front of them, several principals would have died on the spot.
And today is the first day of school, and the awakening ceremony for this batch of freshmen will soon be held.
"Where is the person... I have it." Xu Fang smiled.
The polite female school uniform, the black hair hanging down to the shoulders, and the beautiful eyes are like melted ice and snow flowing in the mountain stream.
The sixteen-year-old Lingling is so beautiful that she has become the most eye-catching scenery on campus.
However, the beauty is accompanied by the cold temperament, which makes her peers unattainable.
A hand patted her shoulder.
Lingling frowned and was a little unhappy, and slapped the hand away directly.
Turning around, there was a hand in front of her.
Well, it's gone, there is only one hand.
It was like the kind of unclean and strange legend popular in the campus, which happened so suddenly and vividly in front of her.
If it were any other girl, she would have been scared out of her wits by now.
But Lingling just sighed tiredly: "Xu Fang! Why are you so childish!"
"Pretend not to see through the boy's tricks and cooperate well, this is what a lady should do." The hand stretched out its index finger and shook it, slowly retreating.
At this time, you can vaguely see that a colorless chaotic vortex is suspended in the air, and this hand is just rubbing out of it.
"I'm not a delicate lady, I have wisdom and means." Lingling corrected mercilessly: "In addition, you, at the age of 25, have nothing to do with the word boy."
Xu Fang walked to her side, greeted the wise eyes, and directly and roughly rubbed her hair into a chicken coop.
"Ah!"
Lingling broke the defense: "Xu Fang!!!"
"Oh hey, oh hey, is this your wisdom?" Xu Fang easily resisted Lingling's little pink fist, this thing is so comfortable, just think of it as a massage.
"I'll beat you to death!"
"I'm your principal! Be careful, I'll kick you out in secret!"
"You dare!"
Lingling was so angry that she almost rushed up to bite Xu Fang.
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Fusion magic needs to be promoted. It's not something that can be done by just reciting the formula and everyone memorizing it. It requires the efforts of many people, the assistance of many institutions, and the experiments of enough young magicians themselves.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.
This magic high school is the first step for the whole nation to integrate magic!
"Hello, classmates, I'm Xu Fang." Xu Fang stood on the stage with a smile on his face.
Thunderous applause!
Cheers rose everywhere, and some people even shouted until their voices were hoarse.
Most of the people standing on the playground at this moment were young people aged fifteen or sixteen, who were at the age of boiling blood.
Who hasn't heard of Xu Fang's deeds?
Who doesn't want to be a genius who expands the territory like Xu Fang?
"Time flies. Eight years ago, I also stood on the playground and listened to the speech of our high school principal at that time." Xu Fang smiled at the young students.
Behind the podium, several military mages of Jinlin Military Academy shrank their necks.
"When the principal smiles like that, I always feel that I'm in trouble."
"I'm only ten years older than them, but the difference in attitude is too big!"
"Shhhhh, keep your voice down. Our principal has sharp ears. If he hears it again!"
The discussion was suppressed by everyone.
In front of the stage.
"I know that for many people, magic is the supreme power. It is their greatest wish and dream to have this power and step onto the top of the magician."
"But I want to tell you that this kind of magician can never become a real strong man!"
"A real magician knows his duty and his heart. His duty is to fight bravely when the demons trample on the city."
"The heart of a magician is to pursue the mystery and purity of magic no matter what stage he is in."
"Magic is the power of protection."
This is not a big truth.
In fact, since the first time he sensed the power of faith, Xu Fang has been constantly touching the origin of this world.
Faith is the ticket to the highest magic hall.
When the archangels of the holy city return, they must kill a demon giant as a gift for their return. The glory of the angels accumulated by the power of faith will make them invincible in the world.
The Faith Hall of the Parthenon, the believers who go out to treat the poor and the wounded for free.
Whether actively or passively, those who truly stand at the top of this world cannot do without such laws.
Although there are also super-class and forbidden spells that are directly piled up with resources, such counterfeit goods are like fireflies under the bright moon compared to the real strong ones.
This is the correct way of cultivation in Xu Fang's heart, and he will pass it on forever.
But he will not force everyone to accept it.
Education is not cramming, nor can it be instilled with great principles to produce some peerless masters.
As long as one of these people can remember the present at some point in the future and get out of the bottleneck of difficulties, that is Xu Fang's success.
Lingling stood in the crowd, her hair was still a little frizzy, looking at Xu Fang who was shining on the stage, muttering: "Arrogant..."
After the opening ceremony, it was the awakening ceremony.
The school is also rich and powerful. 30% of the mines in Changbai Mountain are its own, and the best awakening stones and guiding stones are open for supply.
From the choice of magic system, many people are still conservative. The Jinlin Military Academy magician who is responsible for the guidance of thunder and fire systems is very busy.
There are also many water systems. After all, it is the Siren Era, and everyone knows that the answer to the version is the water system.
Of course, the awakening result cannot be what everyone wants.
Some students still awakened the light system.
But no one feels that life is over and boring like before, and it is better to die on the rooftop.
Because they know that although light and water are slightly awkward at the initial stage, as long as the fusion method is well coordinated, the intermediate stage can still kill people.
Lingling awakened a mind system, and the little girl was very satisfied, with a smile on her face.
Ever since she found that Xu Fang could use hypnosis to ask for the information that she had tried so hard to get by indirect language traps, the little girl broke down.
Vulgar!
Not artistic at all!
But now?
Mind system, so delicious, if there is a mouth that can't be pried open in the future, I will directly search the soul with my mind!