I Am Not A Mage Lord

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"Who wants to come up and personally touch the power of shadow magic?"

Suddenly Professor Moruo on the stage asked, his eyes looking at everyone with unusual expectations.

Suddenly, the apprentices below warmly raised their hands and waved their arms continuously. It was obvious that the special power of "Shadow Secret Art" instantly attracted everyone's minds.

"I!"

"Professor Moro, I have this intention!"

"Me too!"

The classroom that was originally raging was like a frying pan bursting open, and it was no longer possible to suppress this extremely restless atmosphere.

Zhang Nuannuan, who was sitting next to Lynch, originally wanted to raise her hand, but seeing this high school thigh, she was unmoved the whole time, she couldn't help frowning, but didn't dare to act rashly.

"Student Lynch, aren't you obsessed with this kind of power?" She asked cautiously.

It stands to reason that Lynch's talent is so high that it is indeed unsurpassed in this year, but it is strange to be so indifferent.

However, Lynch shook his head coldly.

Just like many micro-business investment conferences, you need to look for large hotels to decorate the venue at any cost, just to have a scene to set off the atmosphere!

Therefore, the developers also like to get a conference lottery to rob a house at the opening of the market, as if not buying at that moment would be a loss.

The blind obedience of the group is often enough to overwhelm the individual's sanity.

"I don't believe that there is a price for not needing power in this world."

Lynch, who used Zhang Nuannuan's "real name" as the subject of observation, gave a patient explanation when faced with his observation object.

Especially because of this loss, he ate too much.

"In contrast, the standard magic system uses the power of learning and hard work to exchange for cultivation, but it is much safer because the price has already been paid."

"Unexpectedly, Lin Qi, you are much safer than you were in high school." Zhang Nuannuan chuckled softly, covering her mouth, "You looked calm at the time, but sometimes you were quite rash, like—"

When she said that, the girl covered it with laughter.

Needless to say, Lynch understands that the remaining three words are stunned.

He almost rolled his eyes at the soul of his predecessor.

In the middle and high school years, young boys instinctively want to attract the attention of the other party for their favorite goals, but in most cases, they are easy to use silly methods when they cannot use learning and other hardware to climb.

For example, interrupting in class caused everyone to burst into laughter, doing something extraordinary in ordinary times to attract everyone's attention, and even directly provoking the target object too much.

Lynch knew that he had done all these stupid things.

In fact, secret love is the most helpless company.

Many introverted and timid people don't know that humans are born to like others to like themselves.

Confession is definitely the best channel to some extent.

Some people don't lack girlfriends when they go to school, and some people are always virgins.

Just like the apprentices right now, all of them are obviously proud of the heavens outside. At this time, they all have lost their minds, and it is because they have all put down their face.

"Student Lynch, you just said that this power is risky?"

Zhang Nuannuan didn't know why, but under Lin Qi and Xun's appearance, there was always a trace of coldness hidden.

She immediately turned off the topic. At this time, many of the apprentices in the class had already rushed to the front desk, blocking the sight of the two of them.

"Danger is one aspect, it's mainly the power that is too easy to get, and in most cases it is unsustainable." Lynch explained.

"Unsustainable? You mean this is a backward force?" Zhang Nuannuan asked.

"Have you heard of left and right?" Lynch asked suddenly.

"A bit of an impression." Zhang Nuannuan nodded awkwardly, lest she didn't catch up with the topic and couldn't keep up with Lynch's wild thoughts.

Lynch smiled at the corner of his mouth, silently stretched out his hand on the desk in front, wrote these two words in the air, and below are the gray and white footprints left by the apprentice who just jumped onto the desk next to the desk.

Anyone who has studied high school politics in the past will never forget the two concepts of "Left" and "Right" that are occasionally mentioned in textbooks but are not explained in detail. Even political teachers can only summarize in one sentence-the former is progressing, the latter is The person is conservative.

"The difference between left and right can actually be traced back to the early seat difference of different political groups in the parliament. Among them, the nobles who support the king are on the right side of the rostrum, and the radical reformers are on the left side, so the argument about left and right has been since then."

Lin Qi indifferently cited the origin of this previous French hierarchical conference, "So the right later referred to the royalists, the reactionaries, and more conservative. The leftists were the revolutionaries, egalitarians, and more avant-garde."

"But they don't actually represent derogation and praise?" Zhang Nuannuan added, paying attention to Lynch's tone.

"Yes." Lynch nodded. "Then how do you understand left and right?"

Zhang Nuannuan was slightly lost, "Left represents the future? It represents ideals? So, Lin Qi, do you think this kind of shadow magic does not represent the power of the future?"

Lynch didn't comment on this.

In fact, the starting point of all leftists is that the future must be better than the present!

Compared with the rightists who think that reality is the development of the past, the leftists think that the present is the starting point for the future.

This is the reason why the leftists aim for a grand future, while the rightists advocate cautious and steady progress.

One was afraid of running slow, the other worried about falling.

Lin Qi said lightly, "Why do you think that Shadow Secret Art is the right power? It is completely dislocated and completely different from the inherent system."

"Is that left?"

Zhang Nuannuan had fallen into Lynch's context without knowing it.

This is also the importance of fighting for the right to speak. When someone defines the entire discourse framework and a politically correct specimen, the rest can only be a dojo in a screw shell.

In the context of the previous life of China, the left as a progress is naturally incomparably correct.

But Lynch doesn't look down on "Shadow Secrets" because there is a kind of left with double quotation marks in the textbook, that is, "Left Leaning"!

Compared with advancing, it is adventurous!

So at that moment, Lin Qi could see clearly why the textbook said he supported the Left but opposed the "Left".

Zhang Nuannuan was already in a cloud and mist at the moment, lost in a daze, hesitated to say a few times.

Suddenly, the door of the original classroom was pushed open.

The apprentices who had been so excited to be in contact with Professor Moro's unique "Shadow Secret Art" didn't care about such minor details at all.

But when a few apprentices at the door noticed the wool of the visitor, they all fell silent.

"Mo, Professor Molo?"

Finally, a female apprentice pulled high decibels.

It was originally as noisy as the crowds rushing to buy in the market, it seemed to be shrouded in invisible silence, and only his eyes kept spinning between the two "Professors Moro".

The one who just came in is Professor Molo, and who is the one who is uploading the Shadow Secret Art?

"Why do you pretend to be my appearance?"

The new Professor Moruo, dressed in a pure white robe similar to that of the other party, was completely drenched, dripping drops of water ticking, as if being picked up.

At this time, the "Professor Moruo" standing on the podium still smiled at the corners of his mouth, as if the sky was falling apart.

"On the back of the flame, in the gaps of the world, in all open spaces, at the end of the eternal end, we are omnipresent. Matter, light, life-fleeting, only shadows will last forever."

"It turns out to be you heresy of the Shadow Council! Who is Edas from you?" Professor Moro immediately turned pale and shouted angrily.

However, "Professor Morrow" shook his head disdainfully, "Everything will fall into shadow, even light. But shadow does not mean that the light is gone, but light can highlight the shadow. Shadow and darkness are never death or exhaustion. It's the basic state of the universe."

Speaking of this "Professor Moruo" began to change his whole body, as if he was covered with a faint black gauze, becoming light and light and difficult to look directly at.

"It is the constant of all past, present and future things before they are completely destroyed!"

"The plane of shadow, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is the dark mirror image of the world! For the dark will of the world! For the dark master of the world!"

As this seemingly fragile and erratic slogan was shouted out, the empty valley echoes continued throughout the classroom, as if the fundamental power of the entire universe had been summoned.

"It's just a silverfish who understands the nature of dark power a little bit. At best, it's just a servant of the shadows. Do you think you can become invincible in this world by becoming a dark creature?"

Professor Molo had already pulled out his magic scepter, but just looked at the situation around the dark creature, and had to throw a rat restraint.

Any magic, a carelessness will harm the pond fish!

Not to mention that he is a five-ring mage, most of the five-ring spells of the entire illusion system are dreaming, false vision, mirage, nightmare, permanent phantom, and disguise. For a while, he will be stunned.

"madness!"

The dark creature on the other side that had recovered its form mocked, in any case, the purpose of this trip, he has been fully realized, at least the seeds of the shadow planted deep in the hearts of these mage apprentices.