A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

While the witch was in shock, Unieff also lamented the uselessness of her physical body.

The protection is obviously a medieval version of the Iron Armor, which can reduce physical damage and impact-type magic damage to a considerable extent, but it cannot deflect the light and heat effect like the Iron Armor in later generations.

Of course, this should only be the first layer of protection for witches in the arena. After all, there are so many dark wizards in this era, and it is not a big deal to know the killing curse.

And although this tempered body is cool to use, after all, it has not penetrated the Iron Armor Curse.

It feels like time and energy are being spent in the wrong place.

But speaking of it, physical training has not always been so useless. In more ancient times, hand-to-hand combat was actually quite a threat to wizards.

Because at that time, wizards used ancient magic that was more complicated, required long singing, and even required spellcasting materials.

Therefore, people with strong physical bodies can naturally attack and kill when the wizard is not ready.

Therefore, in order to prevent being seconds, wizards will also exercise their bodies.

However, this situation changed five or six hundred years ago, around the fifth century AD, because Merlin took the lead in completing the simplification of magic, and made the theory and method of that magic simplification public.

Since then, the wizard's spellcasting has become more and more convenient. Although the power has decreased, compared to the huge increase in flexibility, this loss is really nothing.

After the birth of the Slaughter Curse, the situation was even more so. After all, as long as the curse hit the body, the enemy's life could be stolen. Although its power was also related to the kind of determination to recklessly cause death, it was more After all, it is extremely convenient to use other powerful magic.

Therefore, the melee combat technique that pays attention to taking advantage of people's unpreparedness loses its usefulness. Even if there are such outrageous physical powerhouses, the wizard can't help Apparition and run away without other magic interference. This is really too simple.

That's why the witch was so surprised. On the one hand, it was indeed because of the unexpected and oppressive movements of Unieff, but on the other hand, it was also because such a wizard had not appeared for too long.

It's hard and tiring, but it's not thankful, how can a fool temper his body.

It was also because of the fact that Cruise wanted to teach this inexplicably, and that he had ample time, he only came into contact with this piece.

In the real world where time is racing against time, this idea simply cannot arise.

He said to the witch, "It's really hard to beat."

After a while, the witch woke up like a dream, was furious, and said, "What are you doing!"

She even pulled out her wand, looking very brave.

But Unieff could see that her leg muscles were shaking a little.

Although he worked in the arena, he should have never experienced too intense a battle, so he made such a judgment.

"You said you could try it," he said.

Then he tried it, and his purpose was simple, to explore the various settings of the arena.

"If I say try, you will try it? Your brain is eaten by a donkey!" said the witch, "because of your dangerous action of attacking the staff, your next duel opponent will automatically increase the danger level by one. Go to hell. ."

"Is there such a condition?" Younefer lowered his head and asked, "You didn't just set it, right?"

"I hate unnecessary casualties the most," said the witch. "You did it on your own."

"Will it die?" Eugene asked, leaning down.

The witch looked at the face of Unionfo who was approaching, swallowed her saliva, but still said: "Only the use of the Killing Curse is prohibited. Even if other curses cause life-threatening, we will not care. This is what the wizard's duel is watching. Of course, if there is time, the arena will also provide basic healing."

"Oh, then let me go." Yunefo loosened his fists, "What's the next process to go?"

"You get out of the way first." The witch said with a cold face.

Unieff turned slightly to his side, making way for her and letting her go out under his arm.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still a little uneasy, a heart pounding in her chest.

It's too messy, this guy is different from the wizards he has received before.

The wizards who have received in the past, although there are many vicious people among them, but that kind of evil has a limit, they just obey a kind of inertia, as long as they put some stumbling blocks, at most a stone wall, they can be forced to stop.

But the man in front of him was different.

This person has a taste of doing whatever he wants. There is no premonition or inertia in his shot. It may be that he has just had an idea in his heart and immediately took action.

However, there was no obvious malice, or at least not directed at her.

In him, she had a wonderful hunch that no matter what this person did, it was possible.

She bit the tip of her tongue lightly, stimulated herself to wake up with pain, and said, "Go back to the stone room first."

So she returned to the stone room, she sat back to her original position, tapped the table three times with the magic wand, and a bronze shield badge appeared on the table.

She tapped her wand on it, and the shield of the badge emitted a faint light, as if it was activated, and then moved to the front of Unieff.

"Fingers on it," she said.

Yune Buddha did as he did, and then he felt that something sharp had pricked his fingertips, and blood flowed out, staining the badge red.

But immediately, the blood color was absorbed by the badge, and a scarlet pattern of two wands crossed appeared on the shield, with the Arabic numeral 0 below.

"Put it on your chest, and then I'll take you to the real arena," said the witch.

Unieff picked up the badge, which had a pin on the back, and pinned it to his robe.

Then I saw that the badge was adsorbed on the robe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and merged with the robe.

"Okay, you are now a level 0 duelist intern, and after the first duel, whether you win or lose, you will become a level 1 duelist." The witch said, "As for the difference, we'll talk about it when you come back alive. , I don't want to waste too many words on the dead."

Eugene nodded.

"Let's talk as we walk." The witch got up and led him into another door in the stone room.

Behind the door was a long and narrow passage, and the two could not walk side by side. The witch walked in front, and Unieff followed behind.

Maybe because it was too narrow, there was no place to hang candles in the passage, it was pitch black, and the witch lit her wand and led the way as if carrying a lantern.

"Although you treat me like this, out of my personal integrity, I still want to remind you that your opponent's level was originally a level 1 duelist, but because you attacked me, this level is now mentioned 2. And because of you If you don't complete the divination, your opponent will be a more dangerous existence among the level 2 duelists."

"You need to be mentally prepared," she said. "I personally still hope you can come back to the ground."