Chapter 367 (1/2)

”Dinner is about to begin.” In the evening, the restlessness of magic made Negri understand.

This short day, for ordinary people in the capital of the college, the world is still the same, but for the mysterious, everything is impossible.

Some of the magic that could be used only with the aid of the ritual of casting materials can be easily cast out, and some magic rituals with insufficient energy can also be successfully launched.

The air is full of magic feeling, for these long dry mages, that is heaven.

Although magic is only a kind of power, it is especially easy to stir up everyone's emotion when the power emerges.

Today alone, all kinds of conflicts continue to occur. The city's hidden mystics, heretics, the head of the seven God church here, the host of the Sorcerer's house, and even the people of the unclean monasteries.

Aeneri's psychic sense can detect the magic conflict of the whole city, and the operation track of the whole tide will have some deviation. Because of these deviations, countless magic rituals set up in the city have to be adjusted.

At this time, it depends on the mage's personal ability and preparation. If the adjustment is not good enough, the whole array will be directly broken under the magic shift, and the backfire is still light. The important thing is to cause a small-scale strong tidal vortex.

The strength of the whirlpool will exceed your expectation. The magic will be pulled out of the body completely, and even the whole person will be turned into a part of the mixed flow and become the booty of others.

Every magic dinner is a shuffle, and there are always unexpected situations. Therefore, those who are more sure can not say that they will survive the magic dinner, especially this magic dinner is very abnormal.

”It's not normal.” In the low-key luxury house, a middle-aged man with hair line slightly higher is sitting on the sofa, said in a deep voice.

”Which year's magic dinner is normal, teacher.” Kalanchi put a glass of wine in front of the middle-aged man, grabbed another glass of wine and sipped it. His teacher and his father were close friends when they were young, so he could become the teacher's favorite disciple. Unlike other students, it was more coolie and grain reserves than students: ”this time, we have done the most comprehensive preparation.”

”Yes, it's the most comprehensive.” March nodded, then looked up at the blonde young man in front of him, much like the young man he had been when he was young. After all, this is his son: ”how are your father and mother?”

”It's all very good.” Kalanchi nodded.

”Cade is still there. He is still unconvinced.” Malchi then asked that Cade was his original disciple and helped him manage the mud gang. The reason why this disciple became the original was that karange appeared, so there was always no confrontation between the two disciples.

Malchi felt that he was ashamed of Kade, so he didn't deal with this disciple. Now it seems that he can't do anything about it. If he doesn't know how to praise him, he can only do it hard. After all, one is brought back from the garbage man and the other is his own son.

”I've just asked for more benefits from what happened this morning.” Kalanchi is a smart man. He doesn't mix too much personal emotion into this matter. He knows clearly that he has completely gained the upper hand in the matter of competing for favors. It's not good to be too thin and cool at this time.

”Well, I'll warn him. There's something I give him that's his.” Said March, nodding.