8mi Chapter 310 The script is wrong, I am the loser?
Chapter 310 The script is wrong, I am the loser?
The girl named Susan took a deep breath and finally mustered up the courage to walk up to the stage and came to the principal's side.
It was the first time that she faced so many people's gazes. Even though most of them were well-intentioned, she, a farm girl who had no idea what magic was before receiving the admission letter, felt extremely nervous.
God of Magic, she swore that she had not seen as many people as she did in the past 20 years!
"Little Susan, open your dominant hand and put it on the crystal ball."
The old principal smiled and gave her an encouraging look.
The old voice was steady and kind, like a kind elder who was giving advice.
"Don't be afraid. This is just a simple test prop. There is no danger. Don't panic no matter what happens. The principal is here and I will protect your safety."
"The test crystal ball will automatically absorb the magic power in your body and convert it into the elemental light of the corresponding attribute. The longer it lasts, the greater your magic power will be."
"At the same time, unlike other professionals, magicians are the darlings of the gods and the most favored existence between heaven and earth. They are born with affinity for all elements and are undoubtedly almighty spellcasters."
"Of course, depending on personal physique, one or two elemental attributes with the strongest affinity will appear. The magic ball is to help you screen and discover them. It is a tool to help you learn and control your own magic power."
Encouraged by the old principal, Susan finally plucked up the courage and put her palm on it.
The old principal also stroked his white beard and smiled as he touched the crystal ball with his magic wand.
Immediately, colorful lights lit up from the magic ball and rushed out.
Among them, the most eye-catching is a touch of black, which constantly exudes a kind of fascinating evil.
The old principal adjusted his glasses on his nose with a little surprise, and praised: "Too unexpected, Miss Susan, you have an extremely rare affinity for death, which is a comprehensive talent equivalent to the level of the heart of the element. If you can pass the mental assessment and the dark assessment, you will shine in this field!"
Death. Affinity for death?
Susan was stunned.
For her who doesn't know much about magic, this sounds a bit bad.
She may not understand magic, but she knows what death is.
In the teacher's seat, the lich that Lu Wenwu had seen earlier laughed strangely in his throat.
He took off his hood, revealing the mummified face that was flashing with deep purple undead fire, and gave Susan a smile that he thought was kind.
"Miss Susan, I can't wait to take you to my magic tower and train you to become a generation of undead heaven, no, immortal truth!"
"Corpse! Corpse is alive!"
Susan was so scared that she cried.
She subconsciously wanted to run, but because the magic power of the crystal ball had not been absorbed yet, she was forced to stand still, shaking like a sieve.
She was afraid and couldn't leave. The timid girl's eyes went black and she fainted.
Luckily, the old principal acted in time and supported her with a delicate levitation spell, sending her directly to the seat of the freshmen.
There was already a white-haired old woman who looked like a doctor waiting there.
It seems that this is not the first time this has happened. Magik Wizard Academy has already had a plan for this.
The burly tiger teacher on the side muttered something to the lich in dissatisfaction, and put his hood back on.
The power was so great that it almost broke the fragile neck directly.
The old principal glared at the teacher's seat, raised his hand to signal the old students to be quiet, and then read out a name again in a powerful voice.
This time, a furry snow wolf orc came on stage, with a sleek silver-white hair. Even from a human perspective, he could be called handsome - of course, he could also be cute.
This test went smoothly, and there were no more problems.
The elements that this werewolf preferred were the standard ice and wind attributes, and the cyan and ice-white colors in the crystal ball complemented each other.
When the werewolf boy sat down, another human came on stage again.
The whole test process was very fast, and a freshman only needed about ten seconds to complete the test.
Only the silver skeleton that attracted great attention from the old students took a full minute to test.
This is the talent of the undead creature.
This silver skeleton was probably also a magician when he was alive. After his death, he absorbed and refined magic power to strengthen his bones, and also condensed the heart of the dead.
Such a huge amount of magic power is purely the result of time. I don't know how many years this person has lived since he advanced to the Silver Skeleton and gained self-awareness.
This kind of natural talent is something that others can't envy.
This is also one of the reasons why magicians are so powerful.
For melee professions such as thieves, warriors, and knights, once they enter old age, their combat effectiveness begins to drop drastically due to the decline of their blood and qi, and it is difficult to maintain their peak.
On the other hand, the older the wizards are, the more magic power they have, and the richer and more unfathomable the knowledge they master.
Unless they are as old as the Alchemy God Wood, or have suffered some irreversible damage, they will be advancing towards their peak all their lives and will become more and more powerful.
Soon, as time passed, it was finally Lu Wenwu's turn.
"Next."
The old principal's voice obviously hesitated for a moment.
Facing the string of letters "Invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War" written in yellow and black letters on the parchment, he couldn't pronounce this strange name.
Although this was not him, the old principal still felt a little embarrassed and ashamed.
He hesitated for three seconds.
The old principal remembered what Wood and Nettle had told him before, and he finally said in a deep voice: "Mr. Tyrannosaurus, please come on stage."
Lu Wenwu was slightly dissatisfied with the fact that the other party did not call him his complete ID.
But he still came to the stage with great interest, ready to try this magic crystal ball.
Thanks to the particularity of the "Physical Refining Technique of Conquering People with Virtue", he can indeed release the unique power of "magic power".
But that has to be transformed through physical strength.
He wanted to know what would happen if he didn't take the initiative to transform his magic power?
Lu Wenwu placed his hand like a cattail leaf fan on the crystal ball. His action looked like he was holding a human head with his five fingers.
Following the gentle tapping of the old principal's staff, Lu Wenwu soon felt a suction coming from the palm of his hand.
He was surprised to find that his body began to automatically convert magic power and slowly injected it into the crystal ball.
Even if the suction force that is enough to control the new life is easy for him to break away at will, he can even forcibly interrupt the conversion or stop the transportation.
But this situation undoubtedly brought Lu Wenwu great surprise.
There's something about this magic crystal ball!
The transformation of the crystal ball is very gentle and does not cause harm to the body.
Lu Wenwu simply took the initiative to speed up the process of conversion and infusion, letting go of the inhibition for the opponent to extract.
Soon, dazzling lights of various colors appeared, each of which was brighter than the light of elemental affinity displayed by the previous rebirth.
The auditorium, which was originally biased towards bright yellow, instantly became colorful due to the constant transformation of the halo of the shining and dazzling elements.
It looks like a spinning Disney ball in a disco!
Whether it was the old students or the freshmen, even the "personal disciples" of the professors, they all became uneasy at the same time and broke out into chaotic uproar and exclamations.
At the teacher's desk, Wood was so surprised that he pulled off his beard;
Professor Lich lost his jaw in shock and is now repairing it with magic spells;
The tiger-man professor stood up suddenly, the furry tail behind his back was slightly fluffy, and he swayed slightly uneasily.
Even the old principal in gray robes widened his eyes and even wiped his crystal glasses with a magic spell.
"Principal, is it normal for me to be in this situation?" Lu Wenwu asked softly.
The old principal shook his head decisively: "It is very abnormal, Mr. Tyrannosaurus. This does not conform to my current understanding of magic. Either you do not have a special element affinity. Or, all of your attributes have reached the level of ordinary magician elements." The level of intimacy. It’s incredible and has never been like this in the school’s thousands of years of history.”
"Uh, so I can understand that I am a genius?" Lu Wenwu asked cautiously.
"Maybe, maybe not. I can't draw conclusions about things I don't know much about. This is not the attitude a magician should have." The old principal continued to shake his head, "But what is certain is that this is not a good thing. You can be promoted quickly. Magister, the magic you use will be more powerful, but it will be very difficult for you to advance to the truth in the future."
"Why is this?" Lu Wenwu asked doubtfully.
"You will learn the details about casting the Ladder of Truth in future courses, and there is no way to finish them in a short while. The only thing I can tell you right now is about magic power."
The old principal took out an exquisite gold-plated mechanical pocket watch, glanced at the time, and pointed it out to Lu Wenwu.
"Mr. Tyrannosaurus, look at the minute and second hands. Your magic power extraction time is approaching two minutes. It is already close to twice that of Mr. Silver Skeleton. This is ten times more than that of an ordinary senior mage! It is almost the same as a magician! "
"Of course, huge magic power will give you stronger endurance and magic power, but along with it, your control precision will also decrease, and the magic power required for advancement will be greatly increased."
"The decline in the precision of manipulating magic will make it difficult to condense the heart of magic. The inability to clarify one's future path will affect the formation of the ladder of truth."
"And if the magic power required for advancement is greatly increased, it will consume too much of your lifespan and energy, and make you miss too much scenery on the way to pursue the truth."
"Child, don't think that having too much magic power is a good thing."
"The power of a magician lies in the knowledge in his head, which intuitively determines how much of the elemental power you can use your own magic to leverage between heaven and earth."
"Magic is the lever, spiritual power is the thread, and knowledge is the weight."
"When you spend too much time on meaningless mental meditation and magic refining, how much time do you have left to learn valuable knowledge?"
"Can your lifespan support such a long period of consumption?"
Having said this, the old principal sighed deeply as he looked at the magic absorption that had lasted for more than three minutes but was still not over.
If it were true that all magic powers were compatible, he would undoubtedly be a genius among geniuses.
If Tyrannosaurus is an elf with a lifespan of eight hundred years, this is definitely a gift from the goddess of magic.
Unfortunately, there is no such thing as Ruo.
Human lifespan is still too short.
Even if a standard adult wizard has a lifespan of 150 years, this is too short for Tyrannosaurus Rex, whose magic power is 15 times that of an ordinary person.
This means that his advancement speed is at least 15 times slower than that of a normal wizard.
Ordinary wizards can reach the level of magician in about 100 years at the latest if they practice step by step.
But for him, even if the time is extended ten times, it seems not enough.
The magic power absorption is still continuing.
The old principal is getting more and more worried about this, and feels that Lu Wenwu's future is getting bleak.
How can this piece of jade ore be carved into a truly exquisite unpolished jade?
This is worrying.
Lu Wenwu himself doesn't care about it at all.
What does the magic heart and the ladder of truth have to do with me?
I practice body training!
Just when the magic power absorption time reached a full 20 minutes, when the freshmen were shocked, the professors took out the crystal records, and the old students were already betting on how long Lu Wenwu could last.
The crystal ball that was originally shining suddenly went out, and all the light disappeared without a trace.
The old principal was about to step forward to comfort Lu Wenwu, and then, a crisp "click" sound appeared on the crystal ball that had become a little turbid.
"Crack, crack, crack."
The dense sound appeared together with the cracks, and the crystal ball the size of a human head was shattered into powder in full view of everyone!
Lu Wenwu hurriedly raised his right hand and used his eyes to indicate that it had nothing to do with him.
"Principal, I didn't do anything!"
"It's none of your business. It should be that the carrying conversion force has reached the upper limit."
The old principal did not pay attention to the crystal ball, but just signaled him not to move, and used the top of the magic wand to point at Lu Wenwu's Dantian.
A gentle magic power tried to enter it with the magic wand.
Lu Wenwu thought about it, did not resist, and let it go.
This magic power just turned around in the empty Dantian, and then quickly retracted.
The old principal patted his shoulder and sighed deeply.
The limit test came out.
The magic power strength comparable to that of a truth mage was more outrageous than he had imagined.
With such a huge magic power base, even taking the fruit of life from the mother tree of the elves might not be useful.
There might be a little chance to advance to a mage.
It is impossible to truly achieve the truth.
"Child, one good news and one bad news."
"The good news is that your magic power reserve is extremely terrifying, enough to be comparable to that of a truth mage."
"If your mental power and magic power control ability meet the standards, you will become the first senior mage in history who can release forbidden spells, which is a miracle that even the goddess of magic cannot do."
"The bad news is that it is almost impossible for you to advance to a mage."
Looking at the old man with a face full of regret, and the many classmates and professors who cast comforting eyes on him, Lu Wenwu sat down in his seat as usual.
The snow wolf classmate sitting next to him thought that he had collapsed and completely lost his expression.
The kind-hearted snow wolf boy took the initiative to say some words to comfort him, and even invited him to touch his furry tail and soft ears.
He knew that many humans like to do this.
Hmm.
Lu Wenwu, who was forced to play with the wolf, didn't lose his temper at all.
In fact, he was just thinking about one thing.
Not condensing the magic heart shouldn't affect his archaeology, right?