Levi's expression was focused, his gaze was awe-inspiring, his right hand was wielding wantonly, and his pen was sharp and fast, condensing his own feelings on the magic guide paper.

It was the first time he had actively embraced the Law of the Old Gods, approaching the obscure, chaotic, distorted, yet incomparably powerful Law of Chaos.

Whew!Whew!

In his brushwork, the lines of the road move back and forth, twisting and turning, moving forward and backward, and the trajectory changes are unpredictable and unpredictable. That line seems to have life, and once it lands, it immediately grows and sprouts and spreads into a piece.

"Oh?" he realized something, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Levi's brushstrokes are like divine help!

"This chaotic knuckle......" he seemed to think.

When he presents the law of order on paper, the "knuckles of chaos" become destroyers and oppose him at every turn, but when he depicts the laws of chaos, the "knuckles of chaos" become assistants and assist at every turn.

He smiled and indulged.

......

Sunrise.

When the first rays of morning light fell on him, Levi's pupils regained focus, as if they had been withdrawn from a deep sleep.

"What's wrong?" he muttered.

Levi had felt that way.

Late at night, sometimes after a few cups of coffee and a few cigarettes, the soul seems to have left the body, and the consciousness is blank, and when it comes back to its senses, a chapter has already been completed. The text written in this way is not badly written, and there are not many typos, and Levi jokingly calls this writing method "stream-of-consciousness writing".

He knew in his heart that the current situation was different from the "stream of consciousness writing method". To put it bluntly, the stream of consciousness is purely sleepy, and at the moment, it is the loss of "self" due to over-engagement, which is a bit like "flow" in psychology.

"Look at ......"

He lowered his head and examined his work.

After looking at it for a while, Levi's eyes widened, his expression was dull, and he paused for a long time before he said, "This, what is this? The perpetual motion machine in the scroll? Life is endless, roaring endlessly?"

"I, I'm a fucking genius......" he mocked himself.

......

Introduction to Spells class.

"Guys, did you miss me?" Blanche said with a sly smile on her face and a playful tone in front of the podium, "Is there anything you can't sleep because you miss me?"

She is dusty, but her green eyes are still shining, she looks in a good mood, and she wants to go to the quicksand valley to have a good harvest.

However, such a joke is naturally not accommodated.

"A bunch of little ones with no sense ......of humor," Blanche shrugged and smiled, "Even if no one misses me, they should miss my prize, right?"

There were about a dozen people raising their hands.

Blanche is not surprised, the magic scroll seems simple, but it is not easy to actually make. There were more than a dozen contestants, which was actually beyond her expectations.

"Powell? I saw that he was ambitious in class, and judging by his expression, he was confident in his work?What about Johnson? This dejected look should be that he didn't make the scroll he wanted......" She didn't make a sound, her eyes swept over the flag-like arms, but everything was under control, "Vincent, this kid is gloomy and introverted, and he is only interested in stitching monsters, and he never cares about scrolls, how can he compete? Wait, what about Levi?"

Seeing the empty seats, Blanche was inevitably a little disappointed.

At that time, she clearly saw the longing on Levi's face, but now that he was absent, it meant that his scroll was afraid of being lost.

However, it wasn't this that disappointed Blanche.

"Failed to make the scroll, and gave up the course?" Blanche frowned and shook her head secretly, "Willpower, but apart from 'careful', the most important character of the magic subclass! Any discipline, whether it is pharmaceutical, or magic array, or even the armor of the Holy Judgment, follows the same axiom ,—— path to success, paved by countless failures. ”

Unhappy in her heart, she restrained her thoughts and focused on other people who were more deserving.

I can't bear the slightest setback, such a person can't succeed!

"I'm going to show you a magic, keep your eyes open!" Blanche smiled and stretched her arms, a tree-patterned robe tumbling and tumbling, and deep in her sleeves, three black fish floated out.

The black fish resembles a cod in the ice bay, but the whole body is dark with black scales, and there are more than a dozen blood lines undulating between the scales, vaguely gathering into the shape of runes. They are fish and have no wings, but they swim in the air, as if they were seawater.

"Yes, it's an empty rock fish!" said the knowledgeable student.

"Not bad!" Blanche nodded approvingly, Wen Yan introduced, "The Sky Rock Fish, also known as the 'Flying Fortress' or 'Can't Die', is a rare and special monster with strong vitality and amazing spell resistance, and is almost completely immune to low-level spells, making it an excellent test subject. I went to the Quicksand Valley this time to catch them myself. ”

Speaking of this, she remembered something, and said in her heart: "This stupid big man, he can't even die...... If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have bothered to brave the scorching sun to go to the quicksand valley. ”

"Miss Green, are they the target of the Scroll Contest?" asked the organic spirit student.

"Clever!" Blanche nodded, looked around again, "Who's coming first?"

"Me!" a blonde teenager said honestly, raising his hand, "I'm not going to win, I'm just trying to show the results." ”

"Johnson, be confident!" Blanche said with a smile of encouragement, "Come on!"

"My original work was ......" Johnson walked to the front of the stage, wanting to say something, but in the end he just shook his head, "Forget it, since it failed, don't mention it." The scroll I made is called 'Rock Skin', and the effect is 'Group Stone Skin'. ”

He threw the scroll.

Airplanes~~

The scroll hung in the air and unfolded downward, and a magic array with intricate lines lit up, and a little gray and white light reflected on the body of the empty rock fish, and countless stone patterns emerged from its body. The movement of the "stone-skinned" empty rock fish gradually stiffened, and it was difficult to wag its tail, but its defense increased visibly with the naked eye, and its skin became more indestructible.

"It's a pity...... Blanche observed, sighing inwardly, "it seems that it was a hasty work after failure." ”

"Skin of the Rock" is also a compound circle, but it seems to have complex lines, but in fact it is repeated and superimposed many times of the same circle, with limited difficulty and technical content, and the effect is relatively mediocre.

"Yes, the foundation is solid, there is room for improvement. Blanche thought for a moment and continued to encourage, "Johnson, failure is not terrible, it is enough to get up again if you fall." Next time, I hope to see your best work. ”

"Yes!" Johnson nodded, waving his fist, and his black pupils were full of "not admitting defeat".

"This is what a young man should look like...... Blanche was relieved in her heart, and she was even more annoyed by the kid who didn't come, "Stinky boy, he obviously has good qualifications, but he gave up on himself." ”

......

"My work is called 'Chimera's Carnival' and it's specially prepared for winning the championship. Unlike Johnson, Henrik, who came to power, looked proud and didn't understand what modesty was at all, "As for the effect......

His palms shook.

Airplanes~~

The scroll hung in the air, and at the moment when the sheepskin was fully unfolded, a triangular pattern floated into the air, and on its three corners, there were acid arrows, ice throwing knives, and dark balls condensed, but it was like some kind of magic cannon, and the elemental energy was gathered inward, and the three strands were twisted into one strand, roaring forward.

Rumble~~

Acid, ice chips, and surging undercurrents splattered in all directions, and the magical brilliance among the students was everywhere, and they all condensed their defensive shields and quickly retreated to extend the distance.

Their evasion has proven the power of this scroll.

However, Henrik stared at the empty rock fish floating in the air, and his expression was not very good.

He vaguely understood that the "Group Stone Skin Technique" of the "Rock Skin" had strengthened the defenses of the Empty Rock Fish, making the spell effect much weaker. If it weren't for that, his "record" would have been better.

However, as a teacher, Blanche values not the "record" more than the scroll itself.

"Excellent work!" she smiled, not hesitating to praise it, "In the three-repeating legal array, the three elements are organically combined without interfering with each other, which requires a high level of balance, and you have done a good job." ”

When Henrik heard this, he finally smiled smugly.

"Next. Blanche said.

I have to say that Henrik's work is really good, which shocked many students and made the classroom a little cold for a while. At the back of the class, Powell smiled and said to himself, "It seems that it is my turn to ......."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

A figure swept past Powell's side, running to the podium with his head down, his steps small and frequent, like a thief who had stolen something through the crowd, and actually walked out of the feeling of "lack of heart".

"Vincent?" Powell recognized the man, slightly distracted, "This guy has always been very low-key, how could it be...... He's also interested in camouflage masks?"

Vincent walked forward with his head bored, his eyes blank, his expression depressed, and a little resolute to go to the execution ground.

Although before he came, Levi had repeatedly told him that he wanted to appear in the finale, and said that "the protagonist always appears at the last moment", but he felt like he was holding a bomb while holding this scroll, and he just wanted to throw it out as soon as possible.

He stepped onto the podium.

"First of all, this is not my work, it is Levi's work. Vincent did not hesitate, and the first time was not to introduce the scroll, but to clear up the relationship, "However, he was injured and could not compete, so he entrusted me with ......"

"Injured?" Blanche was stunned when she heard this, and said to herself that she had misblamed Levi, and subconsciously asked, "Injured because of making scrolls?"

"Uh," Vincent said after a moment's hesitation, "sort of......

"Injured while making a scroll? Poked in the ass with an arcane paintbrush?"

"Could it be that you are making a scroll in the fifth phlogistin?"

......

There was an uproar in the audience, and some people made innocuous jokes.

Vincent didn't answer, he wasn't ready to dwell on the subject, and continued, "This scroll is called 'The Inexhaustible Howl,' and it has a more common name, well, 'The Infinite Cup of the Two-Headed Overseer'. ”