Chapter 3: Am I a Demon?
The next morning, it was rare not to have to call the mother, and in the surprised eyes of the mother, she saw that her baby son Arthur had already changed his clothes and rushed out of the room. She had never been so excited to leave home and go to the Academy of Magic, and she was even more sure that her precious son had grown up, and what she saw yesterday was really not an illusion.
"Remember to come back for dinner in the evening." Before he left, he gave him a loving admonition.
"Whoa!" Chu Fei responded, completely ran away from the manor mansion and walked on the streets of Glory City.
Along the way, he was dizzying, looking at this big city full of medieval castle city charm. It is already known that the city is divided into two districts: the outer city and the inner city. The outer city was inhabited by commoners, and the inner city was inhabited by nobles. The castle in the middle of the city is the cathedral and the place where the saints live. And the row of harp-like buildings next to the castle is the magic tower where the magic academy is located, and each of the five magic towers represents a mage level, making it a place that many people with magical talents dream of entering...... However, with his current level of magic apprenticeship, he couldn't even enter the lowest-level Level 1 Magic Tower.
Walking and trotting to the door of the Magic Academy, I saw the imposing white building inside and the blue magic crystal on the top of the building, and I felt that this place looked even more spectacular. The first feeling is that it is not a place for ordinary people to come in casually.
But just as he was about to cross the gate with a magical barrier and play a certain role in security to enter the academy, suddenly four boys with bad faces came out from the side of the gate, and one of them took the lead, with a white and tender fat face with the words "I'm a bad boy" written on his face, blocking his way.
The boy who took the lead also smiled at him and said, "Arthur, I told you that as long as you dare to come to school again, I will see you fight again." The tone was full of threats, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had been bullied.
Chu Fei immediately searched in Arthur's memory and learned that this fat dun was called Peter Pan, and he was also a magic apprentice like him. However, relying on the fact that his family is a small lord, he belongs to the regular reigning aristocracy, looks down on Arthur's merchant background, and is a little larger than him, so he is either fattening or looking for him to practice boxing. Basically, you can't escape a small fight for three days.
"Yes?" However, if Arthur was here, he might have been scared to the point that his legs were trembling. But now standing here is Chu Fei, who is 26 years old. In his eyes, it is equivalent to a group of 16 or 7-year-old children who have not grown their hair, and dare to arrogantly say to him in front of him that they want to beat others. What kind of thoughts and decisions would any normal 26-year-old man have?
"Why don't I remember?" Han Han, who deliberately pretended to be stupid, laughed, but those who had really seen the world could definitely detect the dark light full of conspiracy in his eyes.
His reaction really immediately angered Peter Pan, who was used to bullying Arthur, especially Peter Pan's white and tender fat face swelled from white to red, looking more like a pig's head.
"Beat him!" Without saying a word, his friends who summoned him rushed towards him, not at all like a mage, like a ruffian who wanted to 'greet and greet' him.
The corner of Chu Fei's mouth pulled out a sinister smile that had succeeded in his conspiracy, his eyes were buried in the shadow of his bangs, and his right hand suddenly opened, and a small fireball appeared in his hand. He didn't throw it out like a normal mage, but learned to slap the chubby little face like a spiral pill.
Boom!
As if the balloon was ignited by flames and exploded, this small fireball exploded directly in Peter Pan's face.
Because Chu Fei's spiritual power level is very low now, his power is not very strong, but the visual effect of this small fireball is still full, and it gave this fat brother an ion perm, which blew up his hair and curled his hair black, and the whole person was blown up.
The steps of the three friends who were with him who were about to come up also stopped suddenly, and looked at him in a daze, as if they were looking at a little devil.
Chu Fei didn't care if it would scare him, and a small fireball brewed in his left hand, and in an instant, a small fiery fireball floated in his hand in each hand. He also found it interesting to say, "Be elegant, keep up with the times." "I can't help but think of the mantra of a game character who used to play. Thinking about how can their dignified mages wield knives and guns? It is necessary to use the fist with elegance and novelty.
At this moment, the four little boys, including Peter Pan, who had come back to their senses, were so frightened that they took a step back. If he released a small fireball in an instant, it would be understandable, and now that both hands are released at the same time, it has already proved that his strength is strong.
Chu Fei also deliberately frightened them and took a step forward, as if emphasizing that he was going to attack. In an instant, the four of them were so frightened that they turned around and ran, for fear that they would be caught up by him if they were one step slower, and they wished they could grow two more legs.
"It's boring." Chu Fei also canceled the small fireball skill that had not been released, as if he had let go of the mouse that had been holding down the skill key. I feel that I have no sense of accomplishment as an adult bullying this kind of junior high school student.
However, this scene frightened passers-by, including several teachers passing by.
One of them even shouted: "The power of the devil! Pointing to his side, it attracted the attention of more people.
"Demons?" Chu Fei didn't think so, shook his finger at him, and disdainfully: "I don't know." Although I don't know what the demon's ability he shouted means, it is obvious that what he is doing now has nothing to do with this, and the other party is completely fussed.
Bothering to their surprised reactions, he searched for Arthur's memories and went to the classroom where he was studying. He had to hurry up and find a way for him to brush up on his experience in this world. Now he not only knows that level is the source of his strength, but also knows that level is his extra life. Even if I don't know if there is an upper limit to this resurrection chance, who cares if they have more lives? Especially in such an inexplicable world. I believe that if there is really a chance to go up and down, left, left and right, BABA here, as long as people who understand it, they will press it.
Because Chu Fei came to this world inexplicably, he was full of novelty about the things here. I also went to that ...... with my memories A classroom where Lycolian is a class and student.
From Arthur's memory, this Yi Kou Lian is an honor student, and at the age of 15, he is already close to a level 2 mage, and he is an inferior student, he is already 17 years old and has not yet crossed the threshold of a level 1 mage.
In the eyes of the teacher, it is naturally a high-minded, dispensable difference.
Let's talk about the family background of the two. This little girl is also a regular lordship, although she is a down-and-out nobleman. Compared with the new nobles who joined as wealthy merchants on his side, it is still a grade higher. It's not because the family is down, I'm afraid I won't look at him with the right eyes.
"But it's still a little girl who hasn't grown any hair." But no matter how you look at it in Chu Fei's eyes, she is a little hairy child who can be called Lori. Although in the past, it was not uncommon for 6th grade elementary school students to leave a message on their personal homepage, "My heart is too tired, I won't love anymore", but children are children. From the perspective of his 26-year-old uncle who doesn't have an official girlfriend, he really doesn't understand how they can die for 'love', and at their age, can they understand what 'love' is?
Appearing at the door of Yi Koulian, I saw at a glance sitting in the first row closest to the podium, a blonde little Lori was taking serious notes on the information written by the teacher on the blackboard like a book from heaven, and the men and women on the left and right of her were all dressed in black-framed glasses without exception, with the black apprentice robes they were wearing, and they were all dressed in elementary school. In an instant, the errand students in the back rows, who were hiding under their desks and playing card games, were hidden under their desks and went to the national border thousands of miles away.
"Sure enough...... Not interested. Chu Fei didn't bother, and observed her from the side. found that her appearance is not bad, her skin is quite white, and her hands and feet are relatively slender. But maybe he was originally from the East, and he really didn't have any sense of calling for this little beauty who lived like a little European Lori. The most important thing is that she is only 15 years old, but she does not have the maturity of a 15-year-old girl in modern Europe, and she looks like she is only 12 or 3 years old. Not to mention that the criminal level in his heart can't be passed, let's just say that from the perspective of an adult man, except for those who have special habits in his heart, it is basically difficult to feel this kind of washboard.
In comparison, it is ......