Frost Wings

"Then dear apprentice, is there anything else?"

The result of a negotiation can only be described as mutual miscarriage.

Bai Long admires Hongpao's bald head and the bright and upright bearing. The teacher's meaning is very straightforward, and he almost said, "I'm going to kill you, so I can't live to see what you can do".

Or to say: "You are too naive! You can die here if you have eight leaves to protect you! What's the use of being alive?"

Just as the big bald head in red robe said, on this site of the research institute, the big bald head probably won't do anything to him directly.

But Bai He hasn't lost his head yet!

How did the first two eight-leaf apprentices end?

He did not believe that these two apprentices would be easily killed under the protection of the treaty.

It is very clearly written in the contract that in the safe area, the instructor is fully responsible for the safety of the apprentice.

But the fact is that the two apprentices died before they even had time to activate the ring of pact, and Claure Sarn was not held accountable at all.

Could it be that the deaths of these two apprentices were all due to accidents?

Bai He didn't dare to make such an inference, he would rather believe another conclusion: the bright red-robed bald head caused the death of the two apprentices in a way that could not implicate him and Yaba had nothing to say. .

He now knew why Master Kona had a weird tone when he mentioned this mentor.

This is a real big pit.

……

Bai He thought so in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face.

Ignorance is meaningless, and a little knowledge can contribute to terror to a large extent, but once you know what you may face, as long as you don't have an immediate mental breakdown, you won't be so afraid.

Bai Long's heart has been rolling in countless deep pits since he crossed, and now he is very accustomed to the feeling of playing with his heartbeat. He even enjoys it and is very excited.

He pretended that the quarrel and sword had not happened a while ago, and said with a smile: "Dear tutor, I happen to have the progress of my studies and I want you to report it. I have finished studying the books you gave me, and now I have been able to skillfully perform Level 1. magic."

"Really? Show me one with one?"

"It's like this." Bai Long took a stick and threw it lightly into the air, waving his claws and fingers on his chest, his thoughts condensed, and he recited the incantation: "Pveather-Mayat-oph- Imbas-ottolingkaran-Sentu-foll (feather, body of the sky, touch of the atmosphere, come down)."

He loosened the feather in his hand, the feather was out of control, and floated along the white dragon's finger to the stick that had just fallen. It took five or six seconds to gently land.

Clap clap clap!

The big bald head clapped his palms, but his tone was mocking: "Yes, yes, this feather fall technique is well used, although it is not refined enough, but the average level of the eight leaves is probably like this, and it is similar to what I was back then."

The bald head smiled sarcastically, the lens of the mirror zoomed out, he threw out the pocket watch in his hand, and just made a gesture with his fingers:

"Pveather-Foll!"

A feather flew out of the big bald head's clothes, holding a silver pocket watch and landing firmly on the ground.

Bai Long watched the whole process, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of envy in his heart.

"Not enough refinement? I would like to ask the teacher." Bai Long smiled and asked, "How can I make the spellcasting more refined?"

"I remember that this part of the knowledge is contained in the books "The Complete Theory of the Magic Web" and "The Structure of the Source". Although it is not explicitly written, my dear apprentice, you will not let me, my teacher, despise it. Your IQ." Claure Sane clapped his hands, and the camera zoomed in to half his body again.

"Oh? Could it be the process of becoming more familiar with spells, and the focus is on the coordination of spirit and magic net?" Bai He thought about the conclusions he had drawn these days.

"Yes, yes! This makes me a little believe that you really read these books." The big bald head praised: "The amount of knowledge of these books and the literary and cultural differences between people and dragons... I am a little surprised. already."

"Then, dear teacher, why don't you give me further knowledge? I am very interested in necromancy and the field of souls. Can you point me to a clear path for your humble disciple?"

"Necromancer?! Soul?! Ha! My apprentice, I'm not going to teach you this!" The big bald head's smile changed abruptly, making Bai Long a little uneasy.

"Er? Why is that?"

"No reason, it's just something about magic that my mentor is unwilling to teach you." The big bald head said frankly: "Not only the necromancy department, the control and confusion department, but also the conjuration department, the transformation department, and the plastic system. Energy, illusion, and protection, I will not teach you; oh! Dear apprentice! I think you can complete your studies in the Tower of Eight Leaves by learning the magic of prophecy from the eight schools."

"Hmm! This seems to be a subject that has the least combat effectiveness and is extremely difficult to study. The intention is obvious." Bai He's heart was hidden with a gloomy look on his face: "Your appearance is really not so beautiful, my dear. tutor."

"Dear apprentice, are you underestimating the spells of the prophecy department?" The big bald head laughed without emotion: "The power of predicting the future and gathering intelligence is very important~www.wuxiahere.com~ It seems that my dear mentor You won't change your mind?!" Bai He sighed.

"Yes, my student, the decisions I make will never change, not to mention this kind of good idea that has the best of both worlds." The bald head said, "I'll ask Flange to give you all the famous works and reference books of the Prophecy School in a while. Send it over, oh~ I may send it a few more times, after all, this is sinking into the river of time to observe the entire multiverse, which is one of the most profound knowledge in arcane arts."

The ripples in the mirror gradually disappeared, and the uncertainty of Baihe finally appeared on his face.

……

This is clearly malicious, host.

The channel of the Trisolaris Research Institute that observes the whole process.

"It's better than a hidden conspiracy, even though my dear mentor's face looks strange now." Bai Long sighed and looked at the "Introduction to the School of Prophecy" in his hand: "It really is a magic faction without any combat power. , the biggest use is detection, but...it seems to be useless."

Three-body: Actually... the purpose and advantages of this spell are also obvious. At least by observing the universe through spells, we can better understand the rules of this world... That is to say, if you use this spell to study spells of other systems, Or the universe itself, can greatly improve the efficiency; from the researcher's point of view, I do not recommend that you give up the study of this spell.

"Although the combat ability is about zero, right?" Bai He sneered.

Three-Body Problem: Yes, this spell really cannot meet your host's needs for survivability.

Bai He sat on the ground against the wall in a human posture, resting his chin in his paws, looking at the pile of books on the ground, frowning and falling into deep thought.