"It's useless, Flatt is waiting for you to disperse. ”

Before Leays could finish her sentence, Flatt was already waving her arms.

"Uh-huh, that's it over there, grunt and go around!"

If you are observant enough, it is not difficult to see that Flatt is in the same pose as the intruders before swinging his arms. This is not a simple imitation, but some kind of kind of magic, more commonly a curse.

"Interference begins (Playball). ”

With a short chant, the thunderbolts unleashed by the intruders changed direction in an instant of detachment.

In the next second, the screams of magicians scorched by their own thunder and lightning rang out all around.

Strictly speaking, the sensible magic used by Flatt is not the orthodox Western magic taught by the clock tower, but is derived from the witchcraft system of Southeast Asia.

However, this makes no difference to the teenager, because he is a genius, a real genius.

A little bit about Flat's past.

Frath Edkars was born in a country bordering the Mediterranean, and the family of ancient magicians was Edkars.

It's an interesting family, and there aren't many families in Europe that can compare to it in terms of history alone. However, the successive heads of this family can only be described as mediocre, neither their own talents nor their magic skills are outstanding. A lot of magicians are sarcastic about this is an incompetent family that can't turn history into a mystery.

— all the way to the birth of Flat.

It was as if the kid was trying to make up for the family's years of mediocrity, the number of outstanding magic circuits, and the overwhelming talent to be able to control them.

As the prodigy that everyone expects, he was hopefully sent to the clock tower, but this "Yicai" even felt tricky for the clock tower.

At first, it was handed over to the sub-department of the Séance, Rock Belferbon, the Minister of Summoning Science, but after only a few months he was transferred to another department. Although he was welcomed by every subsequent department because of his extraordinary talent, another banishment awaited him as he broke the record for how quickly he could destroy the stomach pouch of a lecturer.

Why is this so?

Very simple. Every teacher wants their students to be smart and hardworking. Able to quickly grasp their own knowledge. But few teachers appreciate the sadness of meeting a student who is too gifted.

It is a good thing that you can learn it, understand it as soon as you listen to it, and understand it thoroughly.

Touching the analogy and drawing inferences from one case is a good thing among good things.

Thoroughly eating what is taught, then studying it intensively, and finally surpassing the teacher, that is the perfect student of dreams.

However, if these three processes are completed in a very short period of time, and the teacher has not even finished teaching, and the students have pointed out the teacher's fallacy, what will the teacher think? Will he feel that he is very useless? Will he feel that he has lived all these years to kobolds?

Forget it, after all, there are occasional universal geniuses like Leonardo da Vinci in this world, super monsters.

What's more, Flatt is full of the most ideal magician attitude, but his attitude towards magic is the worst - he has no consciousness of being a magician at all.

What makes the modern magician a magician a magician is an obsession that has been increasing for generations beyond its ability and extraordinary. The strong idea of clinging to the darkness of hundreds or even thousands of years of history has a terrifying "power" in itself. No matter how far science throws magic behind, as long as this thinking is not eradicated, magic will not die out completely.

However, there is no such obsession in Flatt's body. No matter where I go, I don't have a positive shape all day long.,I'm nosy everywhere.,When I see a technique I've never seen, I put a dead face on it.,After a quick analysis, I naturally point out the shortcomings in the technique.。

Teach him a lesson. I'm sorry, but there aren't many clock towers that can beat him. Your technique has been thoroughly eaten by him, and if you are not careful, you will capsize in the gutter.

Don't teach him a lesson. I can't hang on my face.

It's just such a guy who has been fishing all day long, and he has always maintained a record of full marks in all subjects. slapped the lecturer in the face every once in a while, and even the lord was not spared. His nickname, the Genius Fool of Fools, comes from this glorious history of bloodbathing the entire clock tower.

In the words of one of the most unlucky people who have been plagued the most, Flat's presence has seriously affected the teaching order of his department. So, after going around the 11th school except for the Department of Law and Politics, the Department of Law and Politics threw him into the El Meloy classroom, a concentration camp for children with problems in the modern magic department, and stayed for several years.

Even he couldn't tell how many kinds of magic the boy who had been in the twelve schools had mastered. Like Gary Asta's thunderbolt magic, Flatt can counter with his eyes closed.

"The breakthrough has opened. In the midst of the moaning of the place, Flatt still had a natural face and a grinning face.

"Grey kisses !!" Harvested by hand, Sfen roared in the sky, full of wild charm - if you ignore the content of the long howl.

Although the two quarreled all day long and looked like rivals, their movements were smooth and coordinated, like natural twins, and they beat the enemy in disarray.

As the two called, a third voice rang out.

"That...... Please don't call it that...... El Meloy Classroom, Grey, go to war!"

The petite figure in the cloak rushed into the enemy's formation, wailing everywhere it passed.

Don't get me wrong, Grey didn't use either the harvesting "Death Scythe" or the attacking "City Breaker", she used a shield, and it is not difficult to judge from the peculiar face on the shield, which is also one of Yard's forms.

The shield itself is not terrifying, nor does it have any offensive effect, but the strange power possessed by the shield owner makes the shield unstoppable.

The girl held her shield and went on a rampage against the thunderbolt's attack, completely shattering the intruder's formation, less than two minutes before Flatt appeared.

"I see, this is the strength of the Elmeloi classroom - by the way, what was the name of the game I played at the professor's last time? Three Kingdoms? No, Three Kingdoms Wars? is not right...... Three Kingdoms, yes, we are the Clock Tower. ”

"Hmph, what a big breath!"

Angry to the point that the almost distorted sound exploded at the same time as the piercing thunder.

It was a thunderbolt that was not on the same level as the downed invaders, and if this was the standard of lightning, the former could only be regarded as a spark.

The thunder bloomed with a blinding brilliance, completely tearing through the clouds and tearing the atmosphere.

Its goal is to get the most out of its kind of Grey!