Mentor Louis looked at me disdainfully: "With your qualifications, if you want to learn the 'Magic Missile', you will have to wait at least three years to come." ”

"What if I could now?" I rolled my eyes and looked at Mentor Louis defiantly.

Hmph, if you don't squeeze your old bottom dry, I'll have your surname!

Wait, what's Mentor Louis' last name?

Is it surnamed Lu? Phew, how is that possible.

"If you know how to 'magic missile', I'll be a little girl, and you want to cheat me, no way." Mentor Louis was about to say something, but when he saw my expectant look, he immediately changed his words.

Cut, smug too soon, exposed.

"As long as I can use the 'Magic Missile', you'll teach me magic, that's right."

At the very least, we have to let Mentor Louis fulfill his promise first, otherwise it will be a real loss.

"Use a magic missile to show me first." Mentor Louis finally put on a normal expression.

Well, normal with a straight face.

I lowered my head, pretended to be meditative, and opened the skill bar to start looking for the "Magic Missile" skill.

I made a mistake.,These days, I've been patronizing parachutes and wingsuits.,Forgot to test the "Magic Missile" skill.,As a result, I threw the "Magic Missile" skill into the on-demand skill column and mixed it with other skills.,The last thing I forgot about it.。

Well, where, where, I found it!

"Little girl, do you want to use the magic scroll to fool around?" Seeing that I lowered my head, as if I was not meditating, Mentor Louis spoke. "Let me tell you, although the magic cast by the magic scroll and the magic cast by the magician are similar in appearance, there are many differences in details. So it's impossible to get away with it like this! ”

Hurriedly swept through the skill introduction of the magic missile, and I began to use the skill.

The mana was consumed a little, and a strange force surged from all over the body, converging on the tip of the index finger of the right hand.

A small blue ball floats out of the index finger and circles around the index finger.

The skill is successfully used and is ready to go!

"Well, this is a 'magic missile'." I shook my right index finger.

As my right index finger swayed, the little blue ball fluttered from side to side with my index finger.

"How is it possible, with your magical qualifications, it is impossible to meditate on the magic required to launch the 'Magic Missile' in such a short period of time." Mentor Louis walked over with a look of surprise on his face, and looked down at the magic missile on my index finger.

By the way, what would happen if you slapped this magic missile directly into Mentor Louis's face?

Stop, this idea is too evil, respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, a sin and a sin.

"The magic configuration is perfect. After casting the magic, you can still control it in your hands, and the next step should be to practice mobile casting. Mentor Louis looked at the magic missile in my hand and commented. It's just that this magic missile seems to be too small. ”

"I don't think it's small, it's condensed according to your diagram, it's no problem at all." I shook the 'magic missile' in my hand. "And you can play like that."

As Mentor Louis looked at the monster, four more 'magic missiles' appeared on my index finger as my magic skills were activated again, forming a pentagonal shape with the previous 'magic missile', revolving around my index finger like a satellite.

"Many, many, multi-cast!" Mentor Louis's voice trembled.

"Not bad." I looked at Mentor Louis triumphantly.

Now you don't have any other opinions, just teach me magic!

After a moment of silence, Mentor Louis walked back to the podium and looked at me with a pale cyan wind magic shield: "Attack me with your 'magic missile'." ”

Hey! Attacking you?

"If I break you, will I be kicked out of the school?" I looked at Mentor Louis quizzically. "Or was it that you were going to do it in the first place?"

"Don't worry, you can't break my magic shield." Mentor Louis said disdainfully. "I'm going to test your 'Magic Missile' attack power."

Since that's the case.

With a movement of my mind, five magic missiles scattered, four of which formed a square and swirled on the left side of my body.

One of the remaining magic missiles slashed through a pale blue trajectory and slammed into Mentor Louis's magic shield, which was shocked into a blue point of light and disappeared into thin air, while Mentor Louis's magic shield didn't even tremble.

So hard? Try this.

In Mentor Louis's encouraging eyes, the formation of the remaining four 'magic missiles' disintegrated, crossing four different trajectories, and colliding into different positions of Mentor Louis's magic shield at the same time.

Of course, if this level of attack can break the magic shield erected by Mentor Louis, I will definitely not have the face to stay in this magic academy.

"Manipulate four spells to attack from different trajectories at the same time? This multitasking skill. Mentor Louis looked at me with surprise on his face, and then his face turned to regret.

Mentor Louis lifted his magic shield, stepped down from the podium, and sat down next to me.

Mentor Louis, don't get so close to me, I'm uncomfortable.

Seeing Mentor Louis sitting next to me, I moved to the side.

"Don't sit that far, there's something I want to talk to you about." Tutor Louis lowered his wand and leaned back in the student's chair with a relaxed expression.

At this moment, Mentor Louis no longer has the dignity of a mentor at all, like a bad old man next door.

I moved a little closer to Mentor Louis, and refused to come any closer.

What's going on with this feeling of explaining the aftermath, it's so weird!

Seeing that my face was wary and reluctant to approach, Mentor Louis smiled, then shook his head.

"You should listen to my bad old man's nonsense." Mentor Louis turned to look at me. "Actually, at the beginning, I thought you were just like other royals and nobles who were living around with exemption qualifications. But judging by the contact during this time, you are not the same as them. ”

"Don't compare me to those idiots." Thinking about Carter I had met earlier, I rolled my eyes speechlessly.

"I apologize for this." Tutor Louis said unconcernedly, and when I looked at him in surprise, Tutor Louis spoke. "Judging by your 'magic missile', you must have worked hard these days."

Can I tell you that I forgot about the "Magic Missile"?

"You have a talent for learning magic, but you don't have the aptitude to learn magic, do you understand when I say that?" Mentor Louis looked at me.

"Why do you think I don't have the qualifications to study magic?" I pursed my lips and placed a magic missile on my palm again. "And what is this?"

"That means you're very talented in learning magic." Louis stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the 'magic missile' on my palm flew out of the window.

Bastard, a little mana of mine, give me back!

With my summoning, the magic missile that had already flown out of the window seemed to suddenly be affected by an invisible gravitational pull and flew back into the palm of my hand.

Woo, it's a big loss, and it costs three mana points to pull it back.

"Manipulating magic that has left the body?" Mentor Louis shook his head ruefully. "I now know what happened to the test that said 'It's a pity'."

"Why do you have this expression, just say it if you have something to say." Because I wasted three more mana, I looked at Mentor Louis with a straight face.

"You are really talented, because you don't have enough mana, you actually transformed such a subtle 'magic missile' to save mana." Mentor Louis pointed to the "magic missile" in my hand.

Thinking that Mentor Louis was trying to bounce my magic missile away again, I quickly moved it a little farther away.

"However, if you don't have enough mana, you won't be able to become a qualified magician." Mentor Louis pointed at me.

"I don't believe it." I rolled my eyes.

With a pinch of my hand, the magic missile turned into blue magic and was absorbed by me anew.

If I'd like to, I'll have a few more magic passive skills, and the mana will soar upwards.

My mana is only 30 points at the limit, and after recovering the "Magic Missile", it is obvious that the mana has recovered a bit, but the mana value is still 21/30.

What is this?

21.5 mana?

"Next time, remember, even if your magic can be withdrawn, don't take it back easily, unless there is nothing else you can do." Surprised by my movements, Mentor Louis said to me. "If I were your enemy, I could mix something else into your magic missile, and you'd be dead."

"Why do you say that I can't learn magic if I don't have enough mana?" Shaking off the remaining magical light on his hand, he looked up at Mentor Louis.

"Because of its simple structure, the magic missile does not need to refer to any naturally occurring magic elements, so it is quite safe, and there is almost no possibility of backlash." Louis explained. "But the higher level of magic requires your own magic to attract the magic that exists in nature. If you fail to activate it, there is a possibility of backlash, and if you don't have enough mana, you will be backlashed. ”

"The light ones have all their magic wasted, and the heavy ones explode and die!" Mentor Louis looked at me with a serious expression.

"Your Dou Qi talent is very good, at the age of thirteen, Dou Qi already has a fifth-order cultivation, and it can almost be said that you have a promising future." Mentor Louis patted me on the shoulder. "And the cultivation of Dou Qi to a high level will not be worse than that of a magician, so I suggest that you continue to cultivate Dou Qi, there is no need to work hard for things that are impossible to succeed, Zhi Lu Dao?"

I replied with a touched face, "No! ”

Mentor Louis coughed violently, almost out of breath.

"Why are you so dead-headed!" Mentor Louis, who had finally gasped for breath, pointed at me with trembling fingers.

"I'm going to learn magic anyway." I replied with a firm face.

It's about my hope of going home!

"No, I can't watch such a gifted child die for something impossible, I will never teach you magic." Mentor Louis put away his wand and prepared to leave.

PS: What does it feel like to name a chapter more painfully than a codeword?