Xia He naturally released the Guardian Mirror, leaving it suspended behind his head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm Asra Xia, from the Sky City Academy of Magic, and I came here today to talk to you about magic. Now that people like to help me build statues, I'll start with architecture. ”

"Ahem, Professor Asla, this is not going to work. The host came to Xia He's side and made a blocking motion.

"Why not?"

"I mean, this statue ......"

"The material of the statue was made by the students, and it was not what I wanted. ”

"But ......"

"No, since everyone is full of fists, it is not good for the statue to be placed on the stage, so it is better to put it at the door of Hall 9. Although I am young, I am also an associate professor at Juno College, and I can withstand this kind of admiration. ”

"Okay!" there were students who were heckling below, they didn't really hate Professor Asla, but there was a tradition that outside professors debated here, and that was usually the case. All kinds of garbage are thrown on stage, and if you don't handle it well, you will become a laughing stock.

Asla's handling of it, the shameless energy, made the students very excited.

"Asla!"

Asla, Asra, Asla!

Thousands of students cheered and coaxed together, but the hostess couldn't take it at all. The academy lecturers sitting on both sides taught the students, a total of sixteen people, who had a magic array under their feet, unaffected by anything, and all found that the thing behind Xia He's head was strange.

But no one said that Asra could do this kind of thing, it was his ability.

Debate, you can play it however you want, anyway, the final score depends on the opinions of the sixteen of them. Everyone has read Asla's paper, it's very good, and the odds are great, so let him toss it.

The host said, "Alright then, Professor Asla, this statue is standing in the doorway, are you sure?"

Xia He stretched out his hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet, waiting for the voice to calm down, and then said: "Actually, just now I showed my magic mixing technology, the things that everyone threw on the stage, in terms of raw materials, the attributes are too complicated, think about it yourself, how much spiritual power does it take to petrify these things?"

When Xia He said this, Metatlin's students also thought about it.

Professor Asra was recently promoted, and he is only in the twentieth grade. Generally, a level 20 mage wants to petrify an enemy, at most it is just a skin, and it is not permanent.

Temporary petrification does not change the nature of the substance, and the state of petrification can be changed by healing or dispersal.

The five-meter stone statue has been probed by the students in the front row with mental power, and the interior has been completely turned into stone.

The surface of the statue, as if it had been treated by alchemy, is clearly made of metal.

Professor Asra didn't brag about it, this kind of petrification is really powerful. Then there is alchemy, wind magic, the three magic are mixed together to create a five-meter-tall statue.

By the way, there must be contouring.

"Mr. Anderson from Westrealm Academy, I can understand the questioning of mixed magic. It's like a believer in some gods who will question the existence of other gods. I've been to the Green Forest Continent, and the followers of the God of Light have questioned any followers of the gods, believing them to be heretics. Even the Lord of Dawn is in the ranks of being questioned. ”

"Dog eats dog!" one student shouted, but no one responded. Professor Asra began to speak, and it would be rude to make any more noise. But no one blamed this voice, dog ate dog, and spoke of the conflicting views of the magicians of the Arcane Empire on the believers of the gods.

Isn't it a good thing, a good human being, to believe in gods?

"This kind of person who does not recognize the meaning of mixed magic is, in my opinion, a believer in magic in its original state. We magicians don't need gods, we don't need absolute correctness. We study magic in order to keep questioning and revealing the truth of this world!"

Xia He breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "The origin of magic is not human, but no matter which race, its contribution to the development of magic is not as great as ours. Because human beings are good at summing up experience, and they don't stick to old conventions. We are not the darlings of fate, everything we have today is obtained by our own efforts. ”

These words are too cliché, but they can resonate.

"The combination of wind magic and fire magic that I proposed is not the first of its kind, there are probably hundreds of similar magics, I just proposed a possibility to summarize the core of the mixing of the two magics. So today, I'm going to show you a brand new hybrid magic - snake flame. ”

Xia He said, raised his hand and released a fire snake, this fire snake is strange, drawing a strange arc in the air, the speed is several times faster than the normal fire snake technique, it must have broken through the sound barrier. On the tail of this snake, there is a white gas dragged, like a jet.

The sharp whistle exploded, and the snake flame flew more than two hundred meters above the student's head, and around the stage, Xia He set up an ice shield, and the snake flame hit the ice shield, and a roar was heard, and the ice shield was torn apart, and the ice fell to the ground, and Xia He dispersed it.

"The burning fire element makes the wind element even more violent, pushing the snake flame condensed by the fire element forward, and the speed is several times higher than that of the fire snake technique. As long as you can control the attack trajectory of the wind element and the fire element, you can control it as easily as the wind blade. ”

Metatlin's students had a wide eye, and naturally knew how meaningful this magic was, and the audience burst into applause.

Xia He and the others stopped applauding, and said: "The core of this magic is still based on the fire element, and the core of the wind element is written in it, and the two unstable magics are combined, and the complexity of the control increases." But that's also the beauty of mixing magic, which opens up more possibilities. ”

Xia He said, and released another snake flame, which drew a small circle and exploded on the stage.

"You see, this magic can form an area of elemental disorder that lasts up to a second and a half. We all know that such an environment actually has the effect of magic dispelling. However, the cost of magic dispel itself is four to five times that of snake fire. ”

Anderson's face changed, and what Professor Asra said was not in the paper.

However, the core of the speech is still the application of mixed magic.

Just the magic of snake flame is enough to make his rebuttal ridiculous, the purity of magic? If you take the magic of dispersal, it is a hybrid magic of the four elements itself, but the four elements are balanced and can be independent of each other, so it can barely be said to be pure magic.

"So, what happens when the core of wind magic is added to fire magic?" Xia He said, a wind blade floating in his palm, this wind blade scythe shape, there was a twist, and a blazing flame burned on it.

"As you know, the Wind Blade is a very useful magic, both in terms of attack range, lethality, and controllability. But what's the flaw in the Wind Blade? By the way, it's the environment. In an elemental disordered environment, the Wind Blade is one of the easiest spells to dispel. ”

Xia He said, and with a shake of his hand, the flaming wind blade flew towards Anderson.

Anderson was shocked, and an air shield instantly took shape, blocking the purchase year. But the flaming wind blade stopped three meters before he bought it, suspended in the air, trembling slightly.

"Professor Anderson, please disperse it. ”

Anderson's face turned pale, but he couldn't help but react. He took his magic wand in his hand and unleashed his dispel skill at the flaming wind blade levitating in front of him. The brilliance of the magic lit up repeatedly, and it wasn't until the fourth time that the wind blade of Xia He was destroyed by Anderson.

The auditorium erupted in applause again, facts speak louder than words, Professor Asla's magic, Anderson dispels it four times, if this kind of thing happens in the middle of the battle, the person protected by Anderson is already dead.

"Pure magic, easily dispelled, that's the first thing I want to say. ”

After Xia He finished speaking, he bowed to the audience and walked back to sit behind his desk.

Anderson walked to the center of the stage in a daze, desperately trying to organize the language, but what happened just now made him continue to be shocked. Asra wasn't as good as him, but he couldn't dispel his magic.

"Hello students, Professor Asra has just demonstrated the power of mixed magic for everyone, here, what I want to say is that the practice of magicians, power is just an incidental thing, learning magic is to understand the true face of this world. Our life is finite, but our knowledge is infinite......"

On Anderson's palm, a fire snake floated, and the fire snake scales were all there, writhing in the palm of his hand, spitting out the core, hissing. In contrast, although Xia He's snake flame is powerful, the snake flame itself is just a fire-like existence, not as delicate as Anderson's magic.

This is not to blame Xia He, Xia He's snake flame is just good at magic, not even proficient in magic.

And the fire snake technique, which is Anderson's classic magic, is also different from the ordinary fire snake, but the name is the same.

"Pure magic, there is life. Anderson bent down and placed the fiery serpent in his palm on the ground, and the fiery serpent snaked forward like a real creature.

Xia He clapped vigorously, and Anderson glanced at him and walked back to his seat. He himself felt that the speech was a failure.

Xia He took center stage again: "In this world, there is a spell-casting profession called a bard. ”

Before he finished speaking, the audience burst into laughter. Is the bard a spellcaster?

"Do you know where a magician is inferior to a bard?"

Xia He deliberately paused, glanced back at Anderson, and then said, "In terms of lyricism, a magician is never as good as a bard......! The statue!"

Xia He said, his body turned, and in the place where he was standing, a melancholy porcelain puppet appeared.