Chapter 678

These students who can only practice magic at home are open to the students.

An Yizhi can summon many kinds of monsters. Whenever they adapt to one kind of monster, he will summon another kind of monster to kill the students.

Sometimes demons, sometimes mortal races, and even the giant slim showed up once.

I almost enjoyed the monsters with a level of about level 20 experienced by an Yizhi. There was no duplicate in the afternoon, which made the students think whether the goods were a demon mage specializing in magic spells. Otherwise, how could they know how to summon demons and undead?

Because Lena can talk to Ann better, she asked this question in a way of beating around the bush.

An Yizhi's answer is:

"I've killed more demons than you've seen in the atlas."

Although this sentence is quite boastful, an Yizhi is really telling the truth.

Throughout the course of his game, you will know that the demons killed by this goods are enough to collect a demon ecological atlas, from high to low.

Although the students were tossed not lightly, they also opened their eyes to let them know that the things written in the book are dead in detail. It is the so-called mule is pulled out by a horse. They can't imagine how strong it is.

Although this way makes the students gnash their teeth and want to die

In addition, those magic puppets with an Yizhi are the medical type responsible for handling minor injuries in the school infirmary. The two large boxes are also scrolls and ointment for treatment. It can be said that as long as they don't die on the spot, injuries such as fractures and bruises can be cured in almost a few minutes.

So until the end of class, these students looked embarrassed one by one, but they were not hurt.

The students have gained valuable combat experience, and for an Yizhi, he has learned about the combat effectiveness of these students.

Two words, weak chicken.

If something really happens, it's hard for them to protect themselves.

Among them, Lena and several apprentices of civilian origin performed fairly well, but they were only tall among the dwarfs, which was completely unqualified in the eyes of many experienced players.

But then again, it's just the so-called sharpening the gun before the battle. After this training, these baby soldiers have at least a little foundation. If they hold together to keep warm, they may improve their survival chances.

The practice class lasted one afternoon. From 1:30 to 5:30, they were very tired after four hours of practice. They went to the canteen to have a big meal, and then went back to the dormitory to have a rest. Even Lena was no exception.

An Yizhi didn't feel tired and returned all the books borrowed from the library.

If he has no skills, he directly saves the screenshot and keeps it for future research. If he has skills... He is too lazy to see how many spells with the word new are written in the skill list. If he roughly calculates at least 20, it doesn't look like he can take them all out.

Compared with these skills that don't give clear tips on how to get hands for the time being, an Yizhi began to use his free time after school to provide some benefits for himself.

Teaching in school belongs to the main task. An Yizhi must behave like that even if he doesn't want to, and the time after class is naturally the time when he really starts searching.

Lucield School of witchcraft and Wizardry is in a special position. Except for the land under your feet, there is only a void in other places. In fact, there is no sun. The lighting depends on the power of magic.

At night, the lighting will turn off automatically, leaving only the lights in the teaching building still on.

At this time, an Yizheng led Haila forward in the corridor, with the teacher's personal offices on both sides.

If he could stay here, Jess Codd would arrange one for him, but after all, he was a temporary young man, and there was still no office.

Yes, an Yizhi is searching the teacher's office. I have to say that the goods are really bold.

However, even the search should be purposeful.

There are so many rooms here that you can't tell which office has a master and which is only empty from the appearance.

In addition, the search is not as simple as opening an office like a thief.

To be fair, if an Yi refers to those teachers, he can't put too valuable things in the office.

The teachers of the school of magic should all be people with a level of about 40 ~ 50. They are not too valuable for them. The items that may stay in the office are elite items or spells. They are great and have an excellent level.

Most things of this level are not very attractive to an Yizhi. Instead of spending that time, it's better to go straight to the goal.

Jescord's principal's office.

The truth is the same as Ann Yizhi threw the "iron wall Robe" to Lena. For him, the "iron wall Robe" is just a novice equipment and is not important. For Lena, the defense of iron wall robes is awesome.

Well, it doesn't matter to Jess koder. The things he can throw around in the office should be perfect anyway?

Before, an Yizhi wanted to use the reason that they made a hole in the final copy to rip off Jess koder. As a result, Jess koder sent him to the school of magic without saying a word. He didn't get any benefits. How can an Yizhi give up?

Anyway, it's impossible for jascoed to chase and kill an Yizhi angrily because of this. It's just that the first person to be slaughtered must be an acquaintance. Jascoed is too familiar with an Yizhi, so his office is regarded as the first priority target by an Yizhi.

Through the corridor, Ann pointed to a wooden double door. According to the college map contributed by the Lich tyrod, this is Jess koder's office.

As the president, he is really not very competent. Especially after the establishment of the Star Tower, he basically hasn't come back to the magic school. He can only be regarded as an honorary president.

I tried to push the door, but it was locked.

An Yizhi stepped back, raised his hand and threw a spell:

"Percussion!"

A wave flew out of his fingers and shot at the door lock.

This spell can be used to open a locked door or even a lock with magic. It is a more practical e-level spell, which is obviously the result of his crazy scanning books during the day.

However, the lock in the headmaster's room was relatively strong, and the percussion didn't open it.

An Yizhi can only try again:

"Spell Penetration: percussion!"

This time he succeeded. He heard the door lock crack and the door opened a gap.

Let Hella look at it with arcane vision. She didn't find anything like magic traps. Ann flashed in with one finger, and didn't forget to close the door.

The headmaster's room let an be very disappointed. He thought he could see a magical scene similar to Professor Harry Potter Dumbledore's office.

There is only one desk and matching chairs in jascoed's office, plus a sofa and tea table in front of the desk.

On the left side next to the wall is a filing cabinet, perhaps containing students' files.

The only thing that compares "magic wind" is the portraits hung on the wall near the ceiling. Those portraits should be the portraits of successive principals. If you look carefully, those portraits still have some small movements, such as tidying up the collar and touching the nose. They can be regarded as GIF, although they move a little scary.

The most important thing is that the equipment or spells that may have been left by jascoed were not seen at all. After an Yizhi spent half an hour searching the desk, filing cabinet and other places where things might be hidden, he had to admit that he chose the wrong place. There was no hair of magic items in jascoed's office.

An Yizhi, of course, was unwilling to leave. There was another place in the whole principal's office that he had not studied.

Wall.

To be exact, it was the wall opposite the filing cabinet. Although it was not obvious because it was painted with a layer of white ash, an Yizhi still saw what patterns or handwriting should have been engraved on the wall from the traces of slight subsidence.

This is his best part.

Touch out a small shovel used to build cement, and an carefully scraped off the skin of the wall

——I don't know what jescord would look like when he came back and saw the broken walls all over the ground.

When he finished the work of decoration classification, the handwriting and patterns on the wall had become clear and recognizable.

He stepped back two steps so that he could see the whole picture of the wall.

This is something similar to carving words on the stone wall with a carving knife. The so-called wall is not stacked with bricks and stones, but a whole polished rock.

The handwriting is very difficult to understand and does not belong to the common language used in this copy world, and the system does not give any translation benefits.

However, this expression of text + pictures makes an Yizhi look familiar

"Master, it seems to be an ancient elf language."

Because some parts are blocked by residual white ash, Haila is not very sure.

"What does it say?"

"Well... The main idea should be that this door leads to eternity"

"What?"

"I don't know whether the translation is right or not. Many ancient elves' languages are pronouns. That's what they mean in literal translation."

This is somewhat similar to the role of "stem". Even if you know words and are not familiar with this culture, you can't understand what "stem" means.

"Can you open it?"

"No problem. If it's really an ancient elf, it should be voice controlled, but master... Do you really want to open it?"

Haila looked carefully at the marks on the wall and said:

"According to my judgment, this door hasn't been opened for at least a hundred years. It may have been sealed by master jascoed and opened rashly..."

"Seal?"

This not only did not dispel an Yizhi's interest, but aroused his curiosity.

The sealed one should be an epic item anyway?

——So the troublemaker who is keen on death is annoying... Why is chaos neutral unpopular? They must have no number B in their mind.

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In the small town where the gate of the school of magic is located, it's time to turn off the lights and have a rest.

Compared with a big city like lopven, such a small town spontaneously established for the purpose of "getting the moon first by getting close to the water" is not economically developed. They can't afford to install street lights driven by magic power on the streets, so the whole town looks very dark at night.

In the empty street, a man in a black robe carefully hid himself in the shadow. He seemed to use some kind of magic. Even if he stared at his position carefully, he could only see a creeping shadow, not the whole picture.

Every time he took a few steps, he would use magic to explore for a while. Only after he was sure there was no danger did he continue to walk.

Keeping this way of action, he walked through half a town and finally stopped in front of an ordinary house.

——Knock Knock Knock

A series of knocks with a subdued voice and a special rhythm sounded. Soon, the wooden door was opened and the man dodged in.

"You're late."

It was a guy dressed like him, and his voice was disguised, so he couldn't distinguish men from women.

"There are three tower alliance spies and detection magic everywhere. I have to be careful."

The man answered, then went to a trap door in the yard as if he were very familiar with the layout of the house, opened it and jumped down.

It should have been a vegetable cellar or basement dug by residents themselves. It can't be too big.

But in fact, there is another cave below. At a glance, it seems that you can't see your head. It's like being on a great plain.

Of course, this is the result of magic blessing, but it's not clear whether it uses' space expansion 'or' arbitrary door 'to connect to another area.

This vast space is not empty. You can see that it is crowded with monsters like ogres and goblins. The strong smell of wild animals can almost kill people.

A portal made of white ivory is just in front of these monsters, waiting to start