Hunting High School

"The 'Chaos Curse' is a magic that is often used in hunting grounds."

"Together with 'Binding Curse' and 'Fatigue Curse', it is also known as the hunter's three auxiliary attack spells."

"Different from the semi-open binding spell, the chaos spell is a closed spell—from this perspective, it has a high degree of similarity to the fatigue spell."

"This means that wizards only need to know the basic skills of using it, adjust the flow of their own magic, and can quickly master it without constructing sophisticated incantation formulas and complicated rune grammars."

Lao Yao stood on the podium and talked freely.

Under the stage, many students in Tianwen 08-1 class stared at each other, and their hands were flying like flying, trying to memorize every key point mentioned by the professor, lest they drag the class back and affect everyone and the wizarding world. A meeting of a beautiful woman.

Even the two pearl-necked turtledoves outside the window flapping their wings, cooing and fighting together could not distract the students.

"Before analyzing the Chaos Curse in detail, let's review the Binding Curse...Who will demonstrate this spell?"

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Everyone in the hall raised their arms in unison.

Lao Yao's eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Come, come, you're close, it's you." The professor pointed at Li Meng who was sitting in the first row with a pipe, and said with a smile: "If you faint again today, don't blame me for not letting you see Sue." Chance for a member of parliament..."

When explaining the binding spell for the first time, Li Meng was also asked to demonstrate in public. The professor had her bind a ferocious gorilla with a binding spell.

It's just that because of the wrong breathing and the lack of recovery in time, she was fainted by the spell - of course, this is Li Meng's own statement. Zheng Qing very much suspected that she was fainted by the gorilla, but he was too lazy to ask the little witch to verify this guess.

Hearing the professor's ridicule, Li Meng wrinkled her nose, snorted, stood up, opened her Bologna-bound book, and cleared her throat:

"Ahem..."

Zheng Qing leaned back cautiously, just in case.

He was relieved to find that there was more than one person around who had the same idea as him.

"Ge Zhitan Xi, Shi Yu..."

Halfway through the spell, the little witch got stuck.

She looked around hesitantly, obviously she hadn't decided what to tie yet.

"Blackboard!" Zhang Jixin reminded in a low voice, pointing to the top of the blackboard.

There, a group of elves in gray overalls were watching the young wizard cast a spell with great interest.

Li Meng grinned, and slapped the Own Dharma book again with her small hand: "...Ge Zhitanxi, give to the elves!"

A few thin vines protruded out of thin air, jumped to the top of the blackboard, and tied up an elf.

Zheng Qing couldn't help frowning.

The sudden encounter caught the elves off guard, and they flew up in a panic, screaming like a flock of sparrows being watched by eagles. The captured elf was even more terrified, screaming sharply, flapping the wings behind him vigorously, trying to break free from the shackles of the vines.

But the power of the spell was irresistible after all.

The elf was easily dragged in front of Li Meng.

"Very good!" Lao Yao didn't seem to care about what Li Meng tied down with the binding spell, but clapped his hands vigorously, and said in an admiring tone: "It's very good, the binding spell...you can definitely see it today as you wish." idol."

The little witch raised her head, snorted, and sat down proudly.

"Then, who can show you the Fatigue Curse?" The professor looked around inquiringly, "Although this is an extracurricular spell, I remember that little Hilda once taught you in the practical class..."

This time, fewer hands were raised in the classroom.

And basically concentrated in the first few rows. For example, female academic masters such as Liu Feifei and Jiang Yu, as well as children from aristocratic families such as Downton and Matthew.

Around Zheng Qing, only he and Xiao Xiao raised their hands—because the young public finance student was worried that the little Young Master of Taylor's family would play tricks on him, so he specially asked Dr. Xiao Da to learn the fatigue spell.

This preventive move now makes him very grateful.

Although the "suffering" to prevent is slightly different, it is always something worth celebrating when it is finally prevented.

Lao Yao finally ordered Matthew Karen to give a demonstration.

"I'm a horse!" Matthew opened his hardwood-covered Dharma book and whispered the spell.

The elves, who were flying around in a panic in mid-air, fell down like dumplings in a pot under this spell.

Xixi's cry became more chaotic and sharp.

"Ge Zhitan!" Zheng Qing angrily opened the book and patted it hard.

Jiang Yu turned her head and glanced at him worriedly.

Following Gong Feisheng's incantation, dozens of soft vines protruded from the void, criss-crossing, forming a large net, spreading out under the elves, and catching them.

"Very good, very good!" Lao Yao's applause came from the podium: "Student Zheng Qing used a concise 'half language' to cast a complete binding spell, and there is even room for those vines to play a greater role ...I must give him a point!"

With a straight face, Zheng Qing directed the rattan net, and carefully placed the elves on the table.

Under Jiang Yu's guidance, Li Meng also stuffed the bound elf over.

"I'm really sorry." Jiang Yu gave him a sorry look.

Zheng Qing forced a smile and shook his head.

He knew that this incident had nothing to do with Jiang Yu—in other words, the disrespectful incident just now had nothing to do with Li Meng, Matthew, or even Professor Yao.

The root cause of this little episode in the classroom is that the Wizarding Code does not recognize elves as real beings.

In the eyes of most traditional wizards, these elves are no different from a fully automatic cauldron or a shorthand quill. They are all under the influence of magic, tools that facilitate the wizard's life.

Perhaps the only peculiarity is that these elves can fly around and understand what wizards say.

But what's the big deal?

In the wizarding world, it is hard to find a witch who can shut up, but there are a lot of talking mirrors. Does the "Wizard Code" need to grant citizenship to every "tool" that can answer questions and can speak?

But even so, the young public finance student still felt a gloom gathering in his chest, which disturbed him.

"I think you can go to the school hospital to see a soul doctor." Xiao Xiao said lightly while taking notes: "A sense of attachment to things without a soul is a disease, and it can be cured."

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows.

He suddenly remembered a good friend of his in middle school, a friend who liked virtual characters in computer games.

"Living in the world, one must insist on certain things." The young public finance student carefully smoothed the wings of the elves, while seriously denying the doctor's point of view just now: "Maybe it is not me who is sick, but this world."

"Very interesting idea." Xiao Xiao finally raised his head and glanced at him.

On the podium, Professor Yao grabbed the chalk and tapped the blackboard a few times, regaining the slightly distracted attention of the audience.

The eight distorted runes slowly deformed on the blackboard, exuding a disturbing aura.

"Through the above two incantations, we have further understood the structure of the incantation... Now, everyone open the notebook and write down the incantation on the blackboard."

"The spell of the Chaos Curse..."

"A wolf stupefies its beard and stumbles its tail."