In fact, Erin herself knows that her so-called dream is just a fool's dream, and if it were so simple to learn magic, there would not be so few magic masters in this world.

Monsters like Phyllis are a different story, ordinary magicians pay attention to a step-by-step, to put it simply, if you study for a year, you will have a year's harvest, Erin has been eating, drinking, and having fun for so many years, and she only started to learn magic when she was about to get married, what can she grow?

Of course, if you have to say it, the situation of genius is not non-existent, but Erin obviously does not belong to the ranks of geniuses, and even if she is a genius, she can learn everything when she learns magic, and there is also the problem of insufficient original accumulation of magic power.

"Absolutely." Phyllis said, "If you want to ruin this marriage, Your Highness will only need to prove that she has the ability to survive on her own, and with the tolerance of Prince Edward's side, and your own popularity among your friends, Your Highness will definitely be able to convince His Majesty King Pinus." ”

Erin didn't know what to say about the optimism of the guy in front of her, but he didn't seem to be unreasonable. It's just that these three points are even more difficult, not to mention anything else, just because of Prince Edward's tolerance, Erin doesn't know how to get it.

"It's not too early." Erin said, "Don't worry about that just yet, let's go to school." ”

"yes, okay." Phyllis didn't dwell on it.

It's all nonsense to talk about an ideal future now, and Phyllis will prove it to Erin with practical actions.

After arriving at the school, Phyllis simply went to the Academy of Death Magic to report, and was told that all the next classes would be self-taught.

When asked why, the senior senior in charge of the reception said that it was because there were no teachers in the academy for this subject.

In other words, the so-called Death Magic Academy is just a relatively large library, even if you don't do anything, you can graduate as long as you eat and wait for death, because there are no teachers.

Phyllis felt a little uncomfortable, because when he was hungry in the Holy See, he received cruel militarized training, what time did he get up every morning, what time did he start cultivating, what time did he start reading, the content of cultivation and the content of reading were all planned, like this kind of free and casual teaching method, he had never seen it.

Then something even more overwhelming happened, he tried to read a book, and something that hadn't happened in nearly a decade since he had studied magic finally happened.

He actually, can't read?

He savored the words in the book repeatedly, and it turned out that he really couldn't read it, and there was no other reason.

No, if he read it, he could actually understand every sentence, but when he read the spell, the composition of the magic spell became very obscure.

As a magician with a certain basic knowledge of magic, Phyllis was confident that she could understand any elementary magic, even evil magic, and he didn't think it was difficult to understand it. It's just that the belief level will not agree with the other party's ideas.

But the spells of death magic always feel logically weird and difficult to accept and understand.

For example, if the magic spell that summons the Wind Blade translates into the common language as "Summons the Wind Blade", then with a few modified phrases, the spell that summons the Wind Blade will be at most complicated to the extent that "summon a huge Wind Blade in front of you and tear the enemy at 45 degrees in the northeast corner of the diagonal front to pieces", which is complicated and complicated.

Death magic is different, if the spell that summons the dead is "the dead are reborn", then the spell that summons a large number of dead spirits may be "the water of the Styx is turbulent" or "The soul song in the cradle is like a heavenly sound" or a completely illogical statement.

This is still Phyllis trying to explain the sentences with the logic of her own magical thinking, and trying to translate the content of the magic spell, in fact, there is no connection between each sentence of death magic.

And the most uncomfortable thing is that Phyllis tries to use this magic, but she doesn't feel anything, as if she was rejected by divine magic at the beginning, and now he is also rejected by death magic.

It's distressing. Phyllis rubbed her head, he really didn't know how to get started with death magic, it would be better if there was a teacher, there was no teacher to teach him...... It's literal.

"Death magic is a broken divine word." At this moment, the distressed Phyllis heard a familiar voice, and he looked up to see the kind face of the headmaster.

"Headmaster!" Phyllis immediately bowed to the headmaster as if she was bouncing, "I'm sorry, I was just reading a book and didn't notice your approach. ”

"No, no." The headmaster waved his hand, "In the library, everyone is a thirster for knowledge, and everyone is equal. I just saw that my student was a little confused, so I gave her a little pointer. ”

"This ...... The Headmaster is also a mage of the Death Magic School? Phyllis asked.

"I'm not a magician." The headmaster said, "I'm a researcher of magic. ”

Not a magician? Phyllis was a little surprised when she heard this sentence at first, but then she was slightly relieved when she heard the headmaster's next sentence.

Magic is a very esoteric science, and few magicians can study the theory of magic while studying, so some researchers simply give up their own magical practice, no longer waste time to meditate and practice magic, and start with theoretical knowledge. The principal should be one of them.

"That's right...... No, I shouldn't have solved my problem first, is there something the principal is looking for me? Phyllis asked again.

"Regarding the previous investigation, there was a lack of some helpers, and I wanted to ask if you had time." The principal said bluntly.

"Yes, yes." Phyllis hurriedly put the book in her hand back on the shelf, "I can't learn anyway, I can go find something else to do." ”

"Let's go to the lake before, there is already a senior there." The headmaster also nodded, "If you still have time this afternoon, you can come to my office and ask me everything you don't know, of course, you can also ask that senior directly, he is also an excellent death mage." ”

Phyllis bowed solemnly to the headmaster, and then trotted out to the lake.

On the edge of the lake, a man in a light blue casual coat was surveying the lake, and Phyllis approached him, and then whispered, "Excuse me, senior......"

"Wow!" When the man heard this, he suddenly fell into the lake in fright.