Chapter 472 (2/2)

So at the beginning of this trip, SIVI has made the decision not to use gap magic unless necessary, but to use original magic or improved magic as much as possible. After measuring the actual combat and use value through actual use, he will be recorded in the wizard book by another one who is far away from Aldrich College, and then classify them according to different reading rights The grade is sent to the corresponding library.

Just like a moment ago, if you open a few space gaps on two swordsmen, the void energy can devour them, even the bones and dregs, but Sylvie solved them in a more troublesome way.

First, they were blinded by the derivative magic of pain fraud, including the sense of temperature, and then the two swordsmen were slowly frozen like frozen chicken by the cold air magic.

When everything is finished, the other party still has no idea.

It's not right to beat trumpets, but if they are used for experiments, trumpet gods (if there are such gods) will certainly forgive themselves.After a while, he looked back at the two swordsmen who had turned black and blue without any psychological burden. ”Well, before sending you to the city Lord's house, let's have a good discussion on the issue of spiritual loss fee.”

”Alice, didn't you really see seavy in the canteen?”

Dinner time was long over, and the dining hall became very quiet.

Standing at the door of the canteen, Elia confirmed to the maid who had just come out of it.

”Indeed, under the crown of the holy virgin.” Alice bowed politely to miss saint.

”Well, not in the dean's office, not in the dormitory He didn't see any other students either Where on earth has it gone? ” In the end, Elia, who had nothing to gain, left the dining room with a murmur of doubt.

After confirming that the saint had left, Alice opened the door of the dining room and walked in again.

”Teacher, Miss saint has left.”

She reported to the Dean, who was lying on the table without any image.

”Really I'm also the dean of Aldrich at least, and I'm pestering me to tell stories like... ” Xiwei was relieved: ”what's more, it's Qiongyao Opera...”

It's not that he is dissatisfied with Qiongyao, but a lot of things in it are well written, but once he says it from his own mouth, it seems too numb.

”Teacher, what's that in your hand?” Alice asked curiously, looking at the waxy amber in Seaver's hand.

”Sugada amber, another prize I won.” Sylvie mumbled away.

He put the amber aside and took out a seemingly blank magic guide book from his pocket. Then he took out a feather pen and a bottle of magic ink. The words written in this ink will be invisible after touching the air, and can only be seen through specific magic operation mode. This is one of the simplest methods used by magicians to encrypt their manuscripts.

Then he began to write improved magic experience and magic formula.

Without disturbing him, the maid made a cup of black tea for SIVI, and then sat quietly aside.

Neither of them found that the ugly arthropod like creature in amber had a slight tremor in its forelimb