I Am Not A Mage Lord

"I'm really not Faye(

Central Academy of Magic, Southern District, Temple of Truth.

Countless people paid attention on weekdays, and even the college round table, which was once called the "small council", was empty.

The school directors have long since disappeared, representing the forces behind them in action.

After the Dean’s Assistant Leo asked for instructions, he opened the door and walked in. He was holding a thick pile of intelligence summaries, all of which were the collective responses of all parties after today’s "Doomsday Lord" prophecy was passed on.

These heavy materials, the dean only needs to display a part of the "master's touch" to read the whole thing, and then rely on strong thinking ability to make decisions.

This is also the reason why Blue Star arranges a large number of high ring mages to hold key positions. In addition to the top decision-making ability, they can easily cross schools and display a ring of prophecy spells.

However, the dean was not interested in casting spells, and instead asked softly, "That girl from the Zheng family has gone with that kid?"

Assistant Leo understood early and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, they have completed the investigation and left the Luo family's house, that is..."

"What is it?"

Leo's words flickered, "It's that Lynch didn't forcibly open Luo Qi's ice coffin."

The dean's expression was slightly constricted, "Although the tree is done, but he has the intention of reconciliation. After Luo Qi's soul is found, it may not be possible to repair it."

"The dean, the key is that after he left, he smashed the pebbles directly towards the door of the Luo family, and the glass was all broken."

After listening, the dean, who was originally with the old god, couldn't help holding his forehead, "A good seven-ring seedling, why bother with this tone? No matter how talented you are, it will be useful."

"When the trial comes, the nine-ring mage has to hold his head and scurry. Only the legendary mage who opens the door of truth has such a breath of life. What can he do now?"

"Is he the future lord of the doomsday? Or the heir to the prophecy?"

Assistant Leo also looked sleepy.

Just on the way, he received three invitations for "spy" work.

If it weren't for the dean's confidant, he knew more secrets and had a way out at any time, otherwise he would want to run away with the flow.

As far as he knows, the "ideal heaven" developed by the college for many years has basically been completed.

This semiplane completely mimics the movement of the blue star's biosphere, and can de-orbit at critical moments, floating in the star realm, and wandering forever.

The only flaw is that the number of places to carry is limited, and the high ring wizards in the big list are not necessarily able to squeeze in as much.

"Then, did you find out why Luo Tianqing knew the prophecy of the'Lord of Doom'?" The dean continued to ask.

Assistant Leo shook his head in frustration, "We checked his recent contacts, but we didn't find it."

The dean couldn't help looking out the window.

Griffins are carrying heavy objects over the outer walls of the castle, transporting building materials day after day, and repairing the castle.

At this moment, these creatures can continue to work without distraction.

"Continue to investigate, Luo Tianqing is unable to know the secret of this level."

The dean suddenly slapped the table hard.

"At the time when Golden Dawn discovered this prophecy, it has already led us to split into the'Dusk Dragon Society', trying to resist with the dragon prophecy and the power of the dragon."

"Now this prediction will actually fall on a four-ring mage?"

"Also let him play out of thin air?"

Leo seemed to feel the dean's anger, and hurriedly explained, "The grandmother of the Zheng family is under your dean, and it is impossible for them to divulge this secret."

"Huh." The dean shook his head disappointedly, "Xiaochun has already retired, and she hasn't managed the family's affairs at all. I don't know how the situation is now."

Then his tone was heavy.

"The president of the Golden Dawn, the king of the mage-His Royal Highness the King of Wisdom, what does it mean?" Leo asked tentatively.

The dean shook his head helplessly, "He just fucks!"

"All of this is the absence of the successor to the legendary prophecy, and we are so passive."

"Well, I'll go to Jialan, I want to ask my daughter, who is the heir?"

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"What's wrong, classmate Lynch, is it boring to step on a boat with me?"

Zheng Yingluo deliberately brought a straw hat tied with lace, and looked at the rising sun in the sky, the sunlight invaded the sea and red waves appeared.

"I want to learn." Lynch said distressedly.

He was a good apprentice of a mage, and tossed about these things all day long.

Now he actually fell to accompany the other party to play on the boat, because Zheng Yingluo didn't have the chance to contact this normally.

Nova Blue Star, doesn't he have a desk where he can study?

At this time, Lynch was sitting in the memory palace, flipping through the processor architecture teaching materials, complaining.

"It's okay. Your next lesson is runes, right? The second lesson of this course to promote memory of runes should be to teach you gestures. I can teach you now." Zheng Yingluo comforted.

At this time, she and Lynch changed into casual clothes. Lynch’s T-shirt with big pants and flip flops, matched with the girl’s doll-collar sleeveless midi skirt, is more like a couple of tourists who are on vacation in the magic city.

"It's not beyond the Star Boundary Island, can't teach magic?" Lynch couldn't help lowering his voice and asked.

"Those who have not taken an oath are not restricted."

Zheng Yingluo has bright eyes and white teeth, Qiubo Yingying, praise me with her face.

Damn, it's a privilege again.

While Lin Qi pouted, physically honestly asked the other party for advice.

Learning magic can't be left behind.

"In fact, gestures are a kind of physical memory, but they are the most useful gestures we have screened."

Lynch expressed understanding.

Some people with obsessive-compulsive disorder always suspect that they have not locked the door. Some people like to punch to make the memory more profound. Over time, it is easy to go out and have to fight a set of eighteen palms of the dragon.

Then Zheng Yingluo made nine gestures one by one in front of him.

"This is Jiujieyin, and there will be other gestures in the future."

Lin Qi couldn't help but was taken aback. What a coincidence?

Isn't this just the "combatants marching forward in an array" that existed on the earth in the previous life?

The gesture of Taoist nine-character mantra?

"Student Lin Qi, even if some geniuses remember this step of UU reading www.uukānshu.com quickly, it still takes some time to master it."

"If you complete the memory, you can trigger the resonance of the rune-handprint-mystical energy particles. In addition to being effective for memory, it can also cause resonance when casting a spell and increase the power of the spell, so many wizards are accustomed to using it."

"It's okay." Lynch curled his lips.

After watching "Naruto" in his previous life, except to change his posture when running against the wind. He has also become the little prince of Jieyin in the class, and that disgusting waterfall is for him, but you.

As for the one-handed knot printing, let's not talk about the kind of flowers.

Seeing that Lin Qimo didn't care, Zheng Yingluo, who was dignified in appearance, kept a polite smile.

"Normal people can do right-angle movements with their little fingers, but some people can't do it with one hand. Because of the missing superficial flexor tendon, as far as I observe, you may be, Lin Qi."

This, didn't I just mock the other party and said that it is black to cut my heart, and I still bear the hate until now.

Humph, do you think you are Sage Hui?

He also mocked his lack of muscles.

Lynch didn't care at all, and was lazy to even start the "stop" secretly contact.

He just made a seal on the spot, and then linked the mysterious runes in the memory palace to turn on the strong wind by the way, and synchronously transform the soul into a flow of energy.

"That's it."

As he said, he connected the nine seals directly in the other's thoughtful gaze, and the final gesture was as if the dragon ball turtle sent qigong flatly.

Suddenly.

The Xiaojiang where tourists were holding small boats, the shocking waterspout burst out of thin air!

The sky is full of mist, sprinkling down the cafe on the shore.

Zheng Yingluo, who was soaked by the water, struggled to maintain a reserved smile.

"Student Lynch, are you a mage?"