Monster Hunting High School

The snow falls without leaving a trace, and the passing geese leave behind a sound.

Any magic has traces after it is used. Maybe there are abnormal folds in the space, maybe it's the special smell left behind by some magic potions, maybe it's the mirage created in reality after the dimensional threads are broken.

Of course, the most obvious and clearest feature is the residual magic power after the use of magic.

Just like there is gunpowder residue after a gun is fired, after the magic is cast by a wizard, it will leave a little residual spiritual energy on the wizard or in the surrounding air. Many experienced hunting teams will have corresponding skills to measure this residue during hunting games, and then make a clear judgment on the environment around the hunting ground. Daily investigations by organizations such as the Trident Sword also involve the measurement of residual magic power.

Students at First University have training subjects related to magic residue detection in their first-year practical classes. As an outstanding student of Jiuyou Academy, Jiang Yu could vaguely tell at a glance that the gray-robed witch had new magical powers even without using any relevant alchemy equipment.

The magic residue of different spells is slightly different.

The magic residue on the witch just now happened to be the traces of the 'binding spell' that students of Jiuyou Academy are most familiar with. The binding spell is a 'standard spell' certified by the Wizards Alliance.

A standard spell is a spell that has significant magical effects and requires a certain amount of magic power and a considerable amount of training to be cast. This is completely different from the vampire's 'Bloodthirsty Recovery', the werewolf's 'Moonlight Fury', the fox tribe's 'Natural Charm' and other innate magics. It is also different from the magicians who snap their fingers to make a small flame or pull out a small flame from their hat. There are essential differences between flowers and changing colors of playing cards.

In the "Wizard Code", although jugglers are also classified as wizards, because their sensitivity to magic is too low, they can only use some simple, almost sleight-of-hand magic.

A conjurer has no ability to cast standard spells approved by the Wizards' Union.

"You mean she used a standard spell not long ago!" Zheng Qing repeated the witch's judgment with an incredible look on his face: "A magician used a standard spell?! Korma asked Can magicians use standard spells?"

As slow as he is, he also knows the huge changes behind this judgment.

Although he didn't know the exact number, Zheng Qing could estimate that the number of magicians in the North District of Beta Town should be about 10,000 after following Fatty Xin in the North District for so long during the semester and winter vacation last year.

In the entire Beta Town, including First University, the number of registered "official wizards" is probably less than 100,000. If all the magicians in the North District have 'real' spell-casting abilities, this means that the power of Phuket Island has increased by nearly 10% in an instant!

What would the Wizards Union think? What will the parliament next month think? What would the alien envoys stationed on the island think? Even the alchemy workshops, herbal buyers, and magic laboratories that require a large number of 'voluntary experimental subjects' on the island, which are already accustomed to squeezing the labor of magicians, will they accept this change?

Can the magicians adapt to the changes in their identities? After they gain power, will they take revenge on the wizards who have bullied them before? Will they demand more resources, more power?

Just thinking about it briefly, Zheng Qing felt like his head was going to explode.

"This is not a good thing." The young public-funded student said this, paused, and emphasized slightly: "At least now, or for this semester, this is not a good thing."

Based on Dr. Xiao's previous inferences and the words of his husband, Brother Huang, Professor Yao and others, Zheng Qing was keenly aware of the imminent smell of the 'storm' lingering inside and outside the First University. The school certainly didn't like this critical moment and there was massive rioting on Phuket Island.

"Whether it's a good thing or not, it's really difficult to judge now... But you can't deny the 'greatness' of this thing, and you can't deny the legitimacy of the title 'Great Sage'." Jiang Yu said.

"That's just a rumor spread randomly by the neighbors in the North District. It can't be taken seriously." A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two young wizards.

Zheng Qing looked back suddenly and saw Kolma holding up her skirt and walking down the stairs on the second floor.

She was still wearing the long skirt from yesterday. The traces of scorch on the skirt after being burned by the fire and a dead leaf stuck to the hem of the skirt were still stubbornly hanging on her skirt. Her hair was disheveled, her face was a little pale, and her eyes looked a little hollow, as if she had never rested in her life.

"How long have you been without sleep?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but ask.

He had been prepared to be 'polite' a minute ago, planning to be more cautious in his words and actions like when meeting other great wizards. But seeing the witch's tired look, she couldn't help but scream out rudely.

"One day... less than two days?" Korma tilted her head, thinking, and gave an inaccurate answer.

"You will be exhausted if you continue like this." Jiang Yu walked a few steps, supported Kolma who was walking down the stairs, and complained: "You have just broken through the level of the great wizard. You should stay in the monastery and be stable." Check your own state... Your current state is very unstable!"

"So after I heard that you were coming, I quickly slipped down." The owner of the Gini Cabin showed a smile and patted his cheek: "An Xin, I know the condition of my body better than you..."

Jiang Yu ignored Korma's self-comfort words, took out a bottle of potion from her handbag, unscrewed the seal of the ampoule, and went straight to the tavern owner's mouth: "Drink it... Chat later, we need you Keep your head clear."

Colma tilted her head back and her eyes fell on the ampoule.

"Hey, Fitzer's special energy potion? I've never even drunk the ordinary version." As she spoke, she raised her neck and poured the potion into her stomach.

After drinking, he smacked his lips, looking like he still had something to say.

The magic potion took effect quickly, and in just the blink of an eye, a healthy blush appeared on the witch's originally pale face, and her absent-minded eyes became a little brighter. Even the magic power surrounding her seemed much more lively than before.

"Sure enough," the owner of Gini's Hut praised: "It is indeed a product of the largest apothecary in the wizarding world..."

The Fizzle Magic Potion Company is the largest potion manufacturer in the wizarding world. Its status in the field of potions is roughly equivalent to that of Martin Toll Alchemy Company in the alchemy industry, or Shuangtangji in the field of Sugar Man. status.

"This is only a temporary emergency measure. It treats the symptoms but not the root cause." Jiang Yu reminded with a straight face: "Adequate natural rest is the most effective way to maintain the stability of a wizard's magic power... You are already a great wizard, so you should know better than us. at this point."

Kolma turned her head and glanced at the dense crowd outside the window, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

"If you hold so many people's hopes in your hands, you won't say the word 'rest' so easily." She sighed softly: "By the way, I don't want to be a great wizard. A 'great magician'."