This porcelain puppet had a gloomy expression, and when Xia He flashed away, it bowed deeply to the audience. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"As you can see, this is a variant of earth elemental magic, which involves the fire element, the water element, the wind element, and the shaping technique. Maybe it can't replace me as a spellcaster, but in a battle, this porcelain puppet urged a magic cannon instead of me, an epic magic cannon, if I did it myself, I might not be able to see everyone now. ”

"Professor Asla, why is that?" asked Anderson, a lecturer sitting on the edge of the stage.

"Because the base of that magic cannon is temporary, it is controlled to withstand the backlash of the attack, even if it is only a part, it is not something that my realm can afford at that time. ”

The eight people in charge of the cross-examination could not ask any further.

Because it can withstand backlash, it means that this porcelain puppet has life characteristics, otherwise the backlash will fall on Asla's body and will not be fully borne by the porcelain puppet.

"You know? I can exist for an hour. The porcelain puppet spoke, this is the sound turning magic, but under Xia He's control, it seems that the porcelain puppet is really speaking.

"But if you apply some other magic to me, I'll be able to do me a favor, Professor Asla. "Porcelain puppets to Xia Hedao.

"Good. "Xia He, a celestial god armor fell on the porcelain puppet.

"Now, I have three hours to live, and in me is a metallic magic, a variant of earth-based magic, which Professor Asra has set apart. Just a simple additional state gave me three times as much life. Professor Asla, what else can you do?" the porcelain puppet turned sideways and looked at Xia He.

"To put it simply, it's soul granting, allowing you to have some life-like signs, and you can perform some simple magic. Xia He said, and a ray of light shot out from his hand and fell on the porcelain puppet.

The porcelain puppet immediately became smart, turned around on the spot, and said in an exclamatory tone: "Oh my God, I feel like I'm alive!

In Xia He's palm, the electric light skyrocketed, turning into a lightning spear and stabbing into the heart of the porcelain puppet.

The porcelain puppet had an expression of disbelief, he clutched his chest, slowly knelt on the ground, and said, "Asla, why, why did you kill me?"

"Just shorten your life, and now you can still exist for a dozen seconds, if I don't......"

Xia He said, and released a recovery skill to the porcelain puppet, Asla's Wish.

The porcelain puppet let go of the wound it was covering and looked down to see that the hole in its chest pierced by the Spear of Destruction was shrinking inward and slowly healing. The wound was soon gone.

"Asla, that's amazing, are you a priest?"

"If you dare to insult me like this......" Xia He's palm, the lightning lit up again, the porcelain puppet retreated in horror, and the laughter from the audience broke out, and it couldn't stop at all.

Everyone knows that porcelain puppets are not life, everything is directed and performed by Asra.

But the performance of this porcelain puppet has far surpassed Anderson's fire snake. The eight people on Xiahe's side couldn't cry or laugh, Asra used the charm technique, this is not the key, the key is that he is too good at acting, the atmosphere of the entire Hall Nine is controlled by him, and Anderson has no chance to turn over at all.

"Lord Asla, it's my mistake, please let me go!"

In the palm of Xia He's palm, the electric light flew, dozens of thumb-sized balls of light flew out, bouncing around the porcelain puppet, and in the ball of light, the arc flickered, forming a small power grid. The porcelain puppet was hit by an electric arc, its body twitched, twisted, and danced wildly on the stage.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! I shouldn't have ...... you," the porcelain puppet screamed, and the voice resounded through Hall Nine.

Anderson's face was already purple than eggplant. Asra was satirizing him, the problem was that he himself thought the show was so funny.

Xia He took two steps forward, made a solemn gesture, and said, "Once, I heard a god stick say that punishment is forgiveness. However, this is a fart like a word, and my punishment is to shut it up. ”

Before the words fell, among the dozens of balls of light, the arc of electricity that erupted suddenly became thick, emitting a thunderous sound.

The porcelain puppet shattered silently under the attack of the electric arc, turning into dust piled up on the ground.

Xia He waved his hand, and the dust was reshaped, raised, and turned into a tombstone that read—Tomb of Pure Magic.

The students in the audience laughed wildly again, and no one paid attention to the mirror behind Xia He's head that emitted a faint blue light.

The debate still had to continue, even if Anderson was devastated, this point could not be given to Xia He in vain, Xia He had to explain his understanding of mixed magic in depth. The students didn't come here to watch the performance, and if they didn't learn anything in the end, they would scold their mothers.

There are dozens of such auditoriums in the school, and the debate competition has just begun, and most of the students have gone to listen to the speeches, and those who have not gone to listen to the speeches are relatively poor students.

Xia He's debate did not attract much attention, in the principal's conference room, dozens of important figures of the school gathered together, and on the huge table in the middle, there was a three-dimensional map of the border between Emerald Province and Lishan Province. One area has become obscure.

"Joey, you've been there, tell me what you think. A magician who looked to be in his twenties. His long black hair was tied up in a bun, a robe was draped over his body, his hands were clean, he didn't have any magical equipment, and his facial features had the characteristics of the Metatrin family, very clean, handsome, his eyebrows were dark, and his eyes were like stars.

On the young magician's body, there is almost no smell of the elements, and there is a badge on his chest to prove his identity.

The dean of Metatrin Academy, the second largest figure in the family after the Grand Duke of Metatling. His real age is more than two hundred years old.

Joey also looks like he is only thirty years old, and in terms of realm, he is about the same as the Dharma King, an epic of thirty-nine levels, and he may advance to a legend at any time.

He is the lowest level in this room, and everyone else is legendary.

"This place, the quintessential legendary exclusion zone. Even if it is projected into the past, it cannot preserve the power of the legend. I've seen it, and the False Realm has also been suppressed. The legendary scroll can't be unfolded, and I guess it must be a demigod powerhouse to have the power of a legend. ”

"So, Joey, what is the enemy like?"

"It's strange, it's a living organism we haven't seen before. Like a metal life, like a demonic creature, and a bit of an undead character? I destroyed one, and then I saw with my own eyes that the life I destroyed was only a drop of blood. That drop of blood escaped. ”

The legendary mages looked at each other and fled with a drop of blood?

Needless to say, everyone understands that this drop of blood will grow again, which is like the trait of demonic creatures. However, the demonic qi of demonic creatures will be slowly diluted in this world, even if the door of the demon world is opened, everyone doesn't care too much.

This is the Overworld, and the Demon Realm is a bit small in comparison.

"Our mistake before was to send too many low-level adventurers over, the invading creatures are growing by absorbing life force, if we give them a large city, there will soon be a legendary-level power. And fortunately, it is a legendary forbidden area, otherwise more than a hundred adventure teams would have died, and terrible creatures would have appeared long ago. ”

"The good news is that this creature is just hard to kill initially, but it's relatively fragile. If it were on the plains, we would only need to send 500 cavalry to kill them all and destroy them completely. The problem now is that we need to invest our forces in the mountains, and even if we send the Warcraft cavalry, the environment does not allow the group to charge and fight. ”

"What if you let the legendary mage wear the confinement ring?" asked an old legendary mage.

The Ring of Imprisonment can make the realm of the legendary mage fall and become an epic mage, and the power can be restored by removing the ring of imprisonment. But this thing can't be taken off by yourself, it was originally a torture tool, and it was later used by legendary mages to practice. The danger is that if you wear the Chain, you may be killed by a low-level mage.

"Of course not, I didn't touch the core area, maybe in the heart of that village, there are powerful invaders who can ignore the impact of the legendary exclusion zone. ”

The headmaster of Metatrin Academy looked solemn and said, "The best way, of course, is to send legendary mages to set up defensive lines around the legendary forbidden land, so as not to let those things escape, in fact, we have already sent projections over." But the scope is all on the side of our Emerald Province. ”

"I heard that over there in Lishan Province, some adventure teams have also died, as well as a twenty-person elite soldier team. It is imperative that this creature is not allowed to get out of its control. The only person in the room who wasn't a spellcaster spoke. He was wearing heavy armor, the mask on his face had not been removed, his voice was dull, and his body exuded a terrifying aura, which felt stronger than the dean.

"The communication between the governor and the Lishan Province is not smooth, and it may take another month or two. The principal said helplessly. Sending a Legend across the border, which is quite a dangerous move.

Don't care how high-sounding it is, if you think about it from another perspective, something happens on your side, and the other party wants to send a group of legendary mages over, and the governor of Emerald Province is afraid that he will immediately raise troops to deal with it.

"What did Your Majesty say?" asked a magician in a blood-colored robe.

"Your Majesty said that it is not good to interfere, there is no way to send troops, let us solve it ourselves. The headmaster sighed.

A bunch of legendary powerhouses, stumped by worldly problems. Lishan Province is not like the Emerald Province, the internal forces are intricate, there are several big nobles, and the governors sent by the emperor in the past cannot control everything. And the governor of the Emerald Province was chosen by the Metatrin family themselves.