I Am Not A Mage Lord

Immediately, Lynch spouted a cold and ruthless aura from all over his body, like a car light suddenly lit in the snow in the dark night, running rampantly with a crushing aura, stepping on it at any time!

Even though he did not have a mirror to contrast, he could still feel the light in his own eyes at this moment, as if hanging high on the cold moon in the **** night sky, representing the ruined meaning of the doomsday trial.

Relying on the remaining reason, Lynch doubted that he would really incarnate like the "doomsday lord" at any time, easily grasping the slaughter and killing everything.

In the original Lynch generation, most of them were flattened by the edges and corners of life, thinking about the way to "lay flat" and "retire".

But at this moment, he does not have such a decadent mentality at all. His mind is like a high-speed overclocking engine, and the extreme torque makes him observe the bits and pieces around him.

The ability to master-Longwei, time control (acceleration), time control (stop)...

Items owned by oneself-Holy Avenger, Robe of Bone, Cloak of Flying Wings...

No matter how unremarkable the abilities and items are, they all have their own extraordinary meanings in his mind, as if there is an extra hand out of thin air, it is even more possible.

Including the guardian spirit of the "Time Dragon", which is more like creeping on the ground, being driven by him respectfully.

At this moment, Lynch finally had such an "extreme" control over his body, every muscle and every nerve seemed to be under his control.

This is an illusion of "omnipotence" that erupts when the information is mastered to the extreme.

It's like watching a video of the top players in table tennis and badminton, the body can automatically imitate and master that technique and tactics!

Ordinary people have accumulated more than ten years of hard work, but Lynch's efforts in a blink of an eye cost the greatest amount of attention and concentration.

Absolutely rational personality!

Lynch finally understood that this "gift" was the highlight of this equivalent exchange.

This kind of scary ability, which seems to be free but only pays for "sensibility" when used, is the most expensive lunch.

Lynch, who originally wanted to experience it in advance and was ready to wait for it to deal with the cross-examination of the "Gate of Truth" content, hurriedly extracted the final rationality of his body to free himself from this feeling.

However.

The residual energy light cluster in the gate of truth still fills the surroundings, and the enveloping mist still bursts with waves of energy impact. Just by feeling the residual energy, you will be aware of the truth of the heavens and the earth!

Lynch's absolute rational personality is also rapidly swelling in strength, similar to an invincible body.

But his original consciousness, the thought of wanting to go back, was like a wave hitting the beach, with the aftermath still there, but after all, he could not rush to the dam and see the bright scenery.

It's better to go on like this.

It seems that after countless nights, the deep-seated sleepiness has struck, constantly corroding willpower, even if it is as strong as steel, it will inevitably loosen.

Even Lynch came up with a paper-consuming otaku's saint model afterwards. All the persistence and production were like the old pornographic films, almost meaningless.

It's better to give up the original indecisive self, so that, without a few months, relying on the absolute rational personality, oneself will inevitably move to the pinnacle of the mage.

Even Lynch is now full of clues about the combination of "logic gates", and the inspiration is like a flint and steel that crashes wildly, constantly gushing out, almost coming out of his throat.

"Linch" already understood.

This is "divine nature."

The so-called worldly desires are really too low-level.

Outside the square.

The crowd of mage apprentices formed a thick wall of people, and they were constantly squirming, trying to move towards the blocked knowledge library.

The herd mentality and gossip mentality of human nature, and the mage apprentices who are at the forefront of the human echelon are no exception. Most of them want to come forward and observe the violent blasts that have just come.

However, the black guards of the academy have been reinforced one after another. They are standing on the front line, using the "Illusory Department" amplifying spells, and are trying to disperse the apprentices. The public horns in the square also started to sound notices, allowing the apprentices to go back to the dormitory to rest on the spot.

The timid apprentices have already started to pack up their things and prepare the convoy. The more courageous ones know that the law does not blame the public. Instead, they move forward for fear of going over the wall and sneaking into the library.

"Please leave the apprentices in an orderly manner, please count the number of people in each dormitory and prepare to evacuate."

The captain of the black squad who received the order had no choice but to shout.

However, since ancient times, the student group, which seems to be at the bottom of the ecological echelon in various educational institutions, has the ability to overturn the river as long as its will is condensed into a rope.

The joint name of a class is enough to change the teacher.

The joint name of a school is even sufficient to replace the vast majority of people.

Strikes are also the last means of breaking the net.

"Please leave the venue in an orderly manner. After half an hour, the college will start counting the number of people in each dormitory. If you are absent for no reason, points will be deducted." With deep concern, the notice in the speaker became more intense.

"Repeat the announcement, please be orderly..."

This assassin that was broken one by one was released, and the crowds that were not afraid of big things did not gradually loosen up.

"Hey, I don't have to watch it, and I don't know what's going on. The whole atmosphere has become so solemn. Obviously, I just saw the mysterious inscription, and the college won't be able to drive people away." Second-year student Zhang Quan complained.

The old You Tiao knows where the scale of the academy is. This step shows that there is a real crisis, and it also makes his inner words unable to break out.

"Then go back." Chen Shikun agreed, squeezing in a circle, he was also a little tired.

"Ah? You just gave up like that. It's clear that apart from the big battle, the black guards haven't driven people so blatantly in many years." Liu Kai was a little unwilling.

"There must be something earth-shattering happening, and it is estimated that the academy will soon be overwhelmed." Wang Ruoling also nodded, the degree of tension in the air, which is very sensitive to her, is completely different from the past.

"Damn it." Enya, who had always consciously grasped the whole situation, also bowed her head in frustration, "I was able to receive live broadcast news from inside from time to time, but now it's disconnected and there is nothing."

"Ah! My flaming gossip curiosity, I don't know what's going on inside, I'm really unwilling!" Enya couldn't help kicking her feet.

"It would be great if I mastered spells such as the'Secret Eye'. With this invisible magical sense, I would be able to watch the live broadcast."

"This is impossible." Suddenly, a mysterious woman said, "The Library of Knowledge is the original place of enlightenment for the Quinn mage. As a legendary prophet, there will be fewer means to shield the prophecy system. NS."

"You can even watch the people in this kind of privileged mobile phone communication just now, but as the level rises, the strength inside must be increased, and the signal will be blocked by yourself. Otherwise, there won't be so many mages still stuck in it. I'm afraid of missing the first-hand news."

The woman naturally recognizes Luo Yunxi, who is the master of Lynch.

Lin Qi's successful break today also shocked Luo Yunxi, and felt that her initial decision was correct, which invisibly deepened her impression.

The "Xinghuo Liaoyuan" organization established by Lynch privately, the current team is probably the apprentice friends he knows in front of him. Now that the "Road to the Master" has come to an end, then Lynch must firmly grasp his team and even train them. Luo Yunxi, as the "instructor", is the first to be familiar with this.

Chen Shikun, Liu Kai and others did not recognize that the vocal woman was Luo Yunxi, who had taught them the magic pet course. Instead, a few people greeted You Silui, who had already shown his face beside Luo Yunxi.

"Let's go." Mo Yifei saw the crowds begin to disperse, fearing that he would be deducted points before returning, but he didn't dare to leave when everyone else did not leave, so he could only persuade him.

Girl Enya can only wait and stomped her feet, "Let's go then."

She is fully aware of the specific implementation intensity once the college has made up her mind. Even if she moves out of her family, there is absolutely no possibility of staying behind.

It's just that Wang Ruoling on the side was still unmoved, even slightly in a daze. She curiously said, "Ruoling, you don't usually gossip better than me. Why can't you move your legs, miss your Lynch?"

Little did she know that Wang Ruoling gave her a helpless look, and now she dare to make fun of her.

It's about Lynch, and the group of people around are looking curiously, Wang Ruoling on the contrary explained generously, "No, I just think of a word that Lynch and I said-consensus."

"A thing, its value and driving ability lies in how much consensus it can gather, so what we have to do is to continuously improve the consensus it gathers."

"what do you mean?"

Most of these apprentices have a better mind than other ordinary people, and immediately reflect the meaning of the painting.

"Yes. There is no doubt that after we left, countless rumors and speculations about what happened inside, absolutely flying around with wings. Mingming Academy knew this, and still had to resolutely clear the field, only to explain-even them. I can't hold it anymore."

Wang Ruoling's tone was firm, and the mage apprentices in the outer circle had already begun to surging backwards, because the black referees formally pushed forward and compressed their standing area toward the rear.

"Now the college would rather sacrifice the consensus on'academic stability' to clear the field, which shows that there is a greater consensus that happened in the library, allowing them to sacrifice this."

With a few words, most of the people who had already felt it reacted, feeling uncomfortable, and there was a chill in their backs.

Just as the price of houses in the Magic City has increased year by year, in addition to the inner meaning of the "Mage City", there is also a consensus of "House Rising" that is driving it. In the same way, many things that go uphill in life, most of which are gradually condensing consensus.

Even many people took the initiative to speak, striving to become a leader, in order to compete for the power to master the "consensus."

"Have you heard that strange sound?"

Suddenly, Wang Ruoling said solemnly.

"Yes?"

"no--"

Before the voice was finished, the apprentices such as Chen Shikun, Liu Kai raised their heads blankly, their eyes were dull, and they were muttering in their mouths but could not complete a complete sentence.

This action seemed like a spreading infection. In an instant, in the entire square, more and more apprentices seemed to have their jaws lifted, their eyeballs raised, and their mouths slightly open towards the sky, as if waiting for the nectar to drip from the sky.

Including Wang Ruoling, she couldn't even make a sound of surprise, so she realized that she was also controlled, and the follower started to imitate the same action.

They are like string puppets, all of whom have lost their freedom.

The black guards on the surrounding boundary line also lost their control at the same time.

There are tens of thousands of apprentices in the entire square, from the North District to the Dazhong District. All that is done is far from talking about it, is it simple to carry it?

This scene spread immediately. This weird scene was in sharp contrast with the eruption of the gate of truth in the inner retreat room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was troublesome. "The mage in the museum observing the square said anxiously.

At this time, a group of them were standing at the eruption of the Gate of Truth, far enough away, never thought, one wave after another, but unfortunately this time, it was a whole class of apprentices. .

"These apprentices of the mage probably heard a faint voice of the'Gate of Truth'. Once they have been in this state for a long time, I am afraid that this session will have to be abandoned."

"What should I do then?" an academy director frowned.

Not to mention spellcasting, the current team of wizards, even approaching them, is worried.

"Let's follow the obvious apprentice masters first, and save these geniuses when necessary." Another director reluctantly analyzed.

But the next moment.

Over the square, the weather area originally controlled by the college began to change.

Tulips that were as dark as the midnight night fell from the sky, and at the same time, the mysterious ability contained in the petals hit many evil apprentices by themselves, exploding them to the ground a little embarrassing, and many of them vomited on the spot.

"Rain of Black Tulips"!

Only after a while, the apprentice who had just vomited resumed his original posture. Obviously, this nine-ring spell did not work as expected. It was the impulse of the nine-ring mage to go to the doctor in a hurry.

"Which mage cast the spell?" a director hurriedly scolded.

"Now any spells cast against the apprentices must be approved by the academy! Whoever dares to act without authorization has to bear the consequences!"

It's just these people's statements that don't help the current situation.

As the countless apprentices of the mage moved in a neat and unified step, as they marched towards the Knowledge Library, countless mages could only watch the scene with their scalp numb.

The Central Academy of Magic, the worst academy accident in history, is about to be born.

And no one can afford it!