Soul of Negary

"The dinner party is about to start." In the evening, the restlessness of the magic made Negri understand.

In this short day, for ordinary people in the academy capital, the world is still the same, but for the mysterious person, nothing works.

Some magics that originally required the assistance of casting materials and rituals can be easily performed, and some magic rituals with insufficient energy can also be successfully activated.

The air is filled with the feeling of magic, and for these mages who have been dry for a long time, it is heaven.

Although magic is only a kind of power, when power emerges, it is especially easy to stir up everyone's emotions.

Today alone, all kinds of conflicts have been happening continuously. There are mysterious people hidden in the city, heretics, the person in charge of the Church of the Seven Gods here, the host of the Mage's Home, and even people from the Impure Priory.

With Negri's spiritual sense, he can perceive the magical conflict in the entire city, and the operation trajectory of the entire tide will shift a little. Because of these shifts, countless magical rituals set up in the city have to be adjusted.

At this time, it is necessary to judge the personal ability and preparation of the teacher. If the adjustment is not good enough, the entire magic circle will be directly broken under the deviation of magic power, and the backlash is still light. The important thing is to cause a small-scale powerful tidal vortex.

The intensity of the vortex will exceed your expectations, the magic power will be completely pulled out of the body, and even the whole person will be wrapped by the magic power and turned into a part of the turbulent flow, becoming the spoils of others.

Every magic dinner is a shuffle, and there are always unexpected situations, so no matter how confident people are, they dare not say that they will definitely survive the magic dinner, especially this time the magic dinner is very abnormal.

"This is very abnormal." In the low-key and luxurious house, a middle-aged man with a slightly high hairline was sitting on the sofa and said in a deep voice.

"Which year's magic dinner was normal, teacher." Kalanchi put a glass of wine in front of the middle-aged man, grabbed another glass and took a sip. His teacher and his father were close friends when they were young, so he could Being the teacher's favorite disciple is not like other students. It is not so much a student as a coolie and a reserve of food. "This time we have done the most comprehensive preparation."

"Yeah, it's the most thoughtful." Marchi nodded, then looked up at the blond young man in front of him, very similar to him when he was young, after all, this is his son "Your father and mother are okay. "

"It's all good." Karanci nodded.

"Cade is still here, but he's still not convinced." Marci then asked again. Cade was his original inheritance disciple and helped him manage the Sludge Gang. The reason why this disciple became the original was naturally that Kalanci appeared. Therefore, the two disciples do not always deal with each other.

Marci felt a little ashamed of Kad, so he never dealt with this disciple. Now it seems that he has a big tail. If he really doesn't know how to praise him, he can only do it ruthlessly. After all, one was brought back from the garbage man. One is his own son.

"With the incident this morning, I just asked for some more benefits." Kalanqi is a smart person, he said without too much personal emotion about this matter. He clearly knows that he has already won the favor. Completely occupy the upper hand, it is not good to be too thin and cool at this time.

"Well, I will warn him, some things, what I give him is his." Marchi nodded and said.

Then Kalanci said as if thinking of something, "I went to see that Negri today and gave him the blood crystal, but although he is very similar to the previous Dean Mikael, I always feel that something is wrong. place."

"Don't worry about that guy. I don't have much entanglement of interests with him. What he should think about now is how to face Brali." Marci didn't care much about Negri, as he said, the interests of the two Not much related.

March is not an academic faction, but he is not a hostile faction either. Before Kalanci entered the Mobis Academy, it was just an ordinary transaction.

"Didn't Negri already have the upper hand?" Kalanchi was clearly aware of what happened at the school gate yesterday.

The law enforcement team took people away, but they were counter-killed. I heard that Fidel is still creating terror, and he is looking for some people with identities. Because such people live for a long time, it is not easy to be silenced, which is beneficial to his ability. So this has forced many people to start complaining about the law enforcement team.

No matter how many rubbish people die, it doesn't matter to the law enforcement team, but the elites in the academy capital are more or less related to various mages, and the law enforcement team has to deal with their complaints.

In this case, the law enforcement team either immediately grabbed Field and brought him to justice, or reconciled with Negri and conceded defeat and let Negri take back the means. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Field was Negri's handwriting.

"No, Negri's means of persecuting Brali is not easy, but at the same time he hates other people. No one is an idiot. Field is a dog released by Negri. People are now complaining about the law enforcement team, but they also remember it. Negri has an account."

"Once Field is arrested by the law enforcement team, Negri will be in a desperate situation. That crazy woman in Brali is not that simple." Markey was about to say something when he heard a shrill scream.

"Mikael, no, Negri, I curse you, your heart will be eaten by black worms, your brain will be haemorrhagic, your soul will be captured by the evil god, and you, Brewer, you too Not to die."

Hearing this scream, Marchi stroked the mirror next to him with his fingers, which revealed the scene on the street outside.

The streets of the Academy Capital in the evening can hardly be seen, even if there are some people who are crazy thieves or mysteries, now a woman in her thirties, dressed very dignifiedly, but her hair that was originally neatly coiled has been scattered, and It is rapidly turning white, and the blood on the precious foreign body is blooming.

Not far from her, Brewer slumped to the ground, holding a bloody dagger in his hand. The blood on it had a peculiar light, as if it would never recede.

The corners of Marchi's mouth twitched, and he felt that someone had slapped him on the face. That crazy woman was Brali, but before Marche called her a crazy woman, it meant that her way of doing things sometimes didn't estimate the rules. But now she is really going crazy.

"Why is she here." Kalanci saw Malci's embarrassment, and he immediately began to change the subject.

Except for the necessary communication and gatherings, the mages rarely communicate with each other. After all, every mages are coveting the other's, and those magical flesh is their favorite taste.

This area is near Marci's magic circle. Other mages will not approach without notification, because this will lead to misunderstandings. When the magic tide is in, it is very dangerous for the magic circle to encounter interference.

Therefore, every excellent mage will strictly control his own territory.

"Braly has to face only Negri during this period of time. She doesn't have any big plans of her own, so the only reason for her to go out during this period is that Field who gave her a headache." Marchi said, his expression suddenly changed. Ning "Field is nearby."