Chapter 188 Conspiracy

About magic weapons and magic, the dean then talked about some usage restrictions and some historical deeds.

These insights, as the personal experience of a strong man like the dean, are not recorded at all outside and can be said to be extremely valuable. Both Pascal and Fengxuan listen very carefully.

Although these insights cannot immediately improve the strength of the two, as an experience, when the two are facing the enemy, the probability of winning and survival will undoubtedly increase greatly.

In this way, two young people, two young people, two talked carefully, and the two talked carefully. Time passed quickly. Suddenly, it was evening. Although the dean said that there were still many people who did not have Fengxuan, it was a pity that there were too many [magic guide] affairs now, and the dean and the director had to deal with it in person, so the other people saw Knowledge and so on can only be slowly accumulated by Fengxuan and Pascal himself in the future.

"What attributes a magician is, he can only use magic weapons with what attributes. In that case, Pascal, I'll give you the 'Yanlong Lantern'. Out of the dean's place and walking back to his residence, Feng Xuan said to Pascal.

The "Dragon Lamp" is a magic weapon of the fire attribute, and Pascal is also a magician of the fire system. He is just able to use this magic weapon.

"That won't work!" Pascal refused, "Brother, you also have fire magic attributes, and brother, you will decide your life and death with the genius of [Death] in ten days. 'Yanlong Lamp' should be left to you!"

Although the magic weapon is powerful, it also has some limitations. Among them, the most basic is what attribute of the magician, what attribute magic weapon to use, and the plant system can only use the plant attribute magic weapon, but cannot use other attributes. Both Fengxuan and Pascal have the fire attributes of the "dragon lantern", so both of them can use it.

After listening to Pascal's refusal, Feng Xuan's face was still calm. He didn't intend to explain at all. He took out the "dragon lamp" directly from the space ring and threw it at Pascal.

Pascal quickly took it, but held it in his hand with a wry smile. He didn't know whether to accept it or return it to his eldest brother.

Feng Xuan dared to throw the "Yanlong Lamp" at Pascal. That is because he knew that Pascal would definitely catch it, but Pascal did not dare to throw the "Yanlong Lamp" back to Fengxuan in the same way, because 99% of Fengxuan would ignore him.

"I already have the magic weapon." Feng Xuan walked in front without looking back and said lightly, "What's more, your strength is stronger. In this troubled world, I can be more assured."

Paska paused and tasted Fengxuan's words, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

"Indeed, what the eldest brother said is very reasonable. After all, the eldest brother is a person who has 'Qiandao Mountain' and 'The Last Spirit Ring'! ......”

As soon as his heart knot was solved, Pascal's feet were suddenly fast, and he immediately caught up with Fengxuan who was walking in front of him.

But Pascal trotted all the way. As soon as he arrived at Fengxuan's side, he immediately found something wrong, because his eldest brother's body did not move!

Pascal was stunned and looked forward with Feng Xuan's eyes.

There, at the end of the intersection, a long gray hair blown up by the wind, seemed to be a dancing elf under the moonlight, quietly waiting for the return of his pet...

"Cough! Ah! How can I forget that I haven't finished urinating at the dean's place. Well, big brother, I didn't see anything. I'll go back and continue to solve it..."

Pascal casually found a lame excuse, hugged the dragon lamp, turned around and immediately flashed.

In the moonlight, two people who stood still seemed to have found each other's figure, and that figure also grew longer and longer, and finally gathered in one place...

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"Dean, how do you feel?" Watching Fengxuan and Pascal leave, Mohalid stood respectfully behind the dean and asked in a low voice.

The dean stood by the window, with his eyes slightly closed, and a smile on his face was as if there was no smile on his face: "He is a supreme genius, and he is better than me back then."

Mohalide was shocked. He didn't expect that the dean would give Feng Xuan such a high evaluation.

"Calm, calm, persistent, smart, talented, brother, woman, adventure..." The dean whispered, as if commenting on Feng Xuan or talking to himself.

Mohalide was not surprised to hear what the dean said, because he had also seen these from Feng Xuan.

"Hey! It is very likely that the child already knows the truth of the Kelans incident..." Finally, the dean suddenly sighed and said.

"What, what?" Mohalid was shocked and made a mistake.

"Oh! The Infinite Possibilities of Magic..."

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"Well, you have no problem with what I said, right?"

In a rare place, a young man in a white robe turned around faintly, with a smile on his face as if he had mastered all sentient beings, and asked the tall young man who was licking his toes in front of him contemptuously.

The tall young man trembled and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"What? Don't answer?" The white-robed young man's eyes were cold, and the soles of his feet were raised, and the handsome face of the tall young man was trampled under his feet.

The moonlight showed the twisted face of the tall young man, who was actually one of the four kings of the Magic Guide Academy, James!

However, at this moment, James did not have the usual dignity and power at all. His eyes widened in fear, like a street mouse shouted by others, trembling his tall body, and the blood at the corners of his mouth mixed with tears and flowed all over the ground.

"Hmm! The king of the magic guide college? Stepping on you insults the soles of my feet! Stand up for me, tidy up your clothes, and do the business I gave you!" The white-robed young man moved the soles of his feet contemptuously and shouted coldly.

James did not dare to disobey at all. He trembled and immediately got up, as if he had seen the emperor's little eunuch.

"What? Still standing? Don't go yet!" The young man in white robe stood coldly and shouted unscrupulously.

"Mu, Muha..." James moved his mouth. The original appearance of the King of Heaven has completely disappeared. He looks like a waste who is greedy and afraid of death. Even those who are infatuated with him in the Magic Academy come and see James's appearance, I'm afraid they will have to vomit to the ground.

"Bang!"

The young man in white did not waste any magic and slapped James in the face fiercely: "Can you call my name? Humph! Call the master!"

"Yes, yes, master, master!" James nodded his head and said bitterly, "Master, the strength of Feng Xuan and I is really too different. I'm afraid it's really difficult for you to make trouble for him during the assessment and training in the inner courtyard. If you are not careful, Feng Xuan will kill people! ...I, I don't want to be killed by Fengxuan!"

"Hmm!" The young man in white snorted coldly, with contempt on his face and coldly said coldly, "What? Are you afraid of being killed by Feng Xuan? Not afraid of my means? James, don't forget, you still have a handle in my hand! You'd better listen to my arrangement, otherwise, I'll ruin your reputation and die! Humph!"

The young man in white looked at James, who was trembling like an electric current, with a proud and proud smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and patted James's broad shoulder and smiled, "Of course, you don't have to be so afraid. This is just the simplest task, and I also found a partner for you. You can completely trust him."

"Partner, buddy?" James was stunned by the white-robed young man's practice of stick and carrot, and asked in a daze.

"Come out!" The white-robed young man shouted at the deep darkness.

A blonde teenager, stretched out with a lazy smile, appeared in James's vision.

"It's you!" James seemed to have some impression of the person in front of him. After thinking about it carefully, his face suddenly changed and exclaimed.

The blonde teenager laughed casually and nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's me! Oh, I can't help it. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Even the king of heaven knows me..."

The blonde teenager said, and his face gradually became clear in the moonlight. It was Nicholas, who was in the same class as Feng Xuan and had never played in the "middle-level magic competition"!

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