Chapter 122: Facial Cleanser

Benjamin nodded and agreed to Malfurion's request, raising his wand in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Malfurion glanced at Benjamin's wand in surprise, but just when Benjamin thought he was going to ask, Malfurion just smiled.

The two men recited the incantation at the same time.

It's just that the results are very different.

It can even be said that there is a world of difference.

Benjamin saw that the bone cage in front of him was even several times worse than Malfurion's, like a child and an adult.

The difference in power, even if it is not compared, Benjamin is clear.

He was surprised and said:

"Is this our rank surprised?"

Malfurion, however, shook her head and kindly explained:

"No, kid. Even if I'm just a junior magician like you, as long as I can construct a bone cage, then I can be much more powerful than you. This is the difference that comes with the depth of understanding of magic. ”

Malfurion suddenly raised her voice and said to Benjamin:

"Child, you have to understand that many times, beginner intermediate does not mean that a junior magician is weaker than an intermediate magician. But if a magician who can't parse and construct, it is absolutely impossible to compare to a mage who can't parse and construct. ”

Benjamin nodded in understanding, he generally understood that it was important to interpret and construct magic.

"So, what is meditation?" Benjamin remembered that Malfurion had said that meditation was also very important.

"Meditation, well, kid, you don't even know about meditation. Your kingdom is supposed to be ruled by the church, and your information is too backward. ”

Malfurion smiled, then explained to Benjamin.

"Meditation is simple, it's about thinking. It's just that it's not ordinary thinking, meditation requires forgetting everything, and then thinking about the mysteries of magic, you know? We are in the company of the dead, but we are seeking eternal life!"

Malfurion suddenly became fanatical, Benjamin stood beside him, and he could even feel a fluctuation of magic power, and the ghosts who had been guarding him, the relatives all retreated.

At this time, Malfarion said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was a little out of control just now, kid. I know quite a few self-taught necromancers who think summoning necromantic creatures is all there is. What I'm telling you, kid, is that this is just the tip of the iceberg of necromantic magic. You know that in the Council of Magic, there are already people who are trying to deconstruct the origin of life! Do you know what that means? We are no longer appendages of God, we are not life fabricated by the so-called God! We are about to uncover the mystery of life!"

At this time, because Malfurion was so excited, Benjamin was finally shaken aside by his uncontrollable fluctuations in mana, and it took him a lot of effort to get up from the ground.

Malfurion approached apologetically and said to Benjamin:

"I'm sorry kid, me, it looks like I should go learn spiritual magic, I need to stabilize my emotions. Well, I'm just kidding. By the way, are you ready now, through the trial, you can become an intermediate magician, and you will be able to pursue the mystery of life like us!"

Life, mystery!

Benjamin's mood did indeed surge after hearing these two words.

It was as if he saw himself standing on top of the world one day, because of eternal life.

However, for now, he has to face the reality that this is not Hogwarts, and it is not as simple as passing the final exam.

Benjamin asked very calmly, "Of course I do, sir." It's just that I don't know what the trial is about. ”

Malfurion smiled, and suddenly an extra bundle of scrolls came out of his hand.

"Kid, the trial is very simple, you only need to pass my three levels. It's just that since you can't parse magic or meditate now, I think you should need to study for a while. Here are some of my insights and basics, I hope it will be helpful to you. ”

Malfurion placed the scroll in Benjamin's hand.

Benjamin was a little embarrassed and said, "Well, thank you, teacher." ”

If Malfurion could become his teacher, Benjamin was very willing, and he felt that the man in front of him was unfathomable.

Malfurion touched Benjamin's shoulder with her hand before she said:

"Don't thank me, kid, I hope you can become a great necromancer in the future. Greatness has a rich meaning, child. ”

Benjamin wanted to continue, but it was as if he had been touched by something soft.

Then his breathing began to become rapid, and he thought he should have smelled a faint scent of flowers.

Benjamin woke up.

He searched for the scroll first, then felt it in his hand, and then breathed a sigh and opened his eyes.

It's just that as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that in front of him was the naked beauty. Her face was very red, and her eyes seemed to have electricity.

The most terrifying thing is that his entire face is buried between the two peaks. No wonder it's so soft!

This, this feeling, is really terrible!

Benjamin dragged his 11-year-old body and rushed into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.

It's just that when Benjamin calmed down and came out of the bathroom, he found that the mysterious beauty was gone.

Where did she go?

Benjamin searched around the room, but found nothing.

In the end, on his pillow, he saw Nana, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

It's just that Nana looks a little weak. When Benjamin habitually scratched her stomach with his hand, Nana turned around shyly.

What a pretentious bat.

Still, Benjamin put Nana in his breast pocket, got dressed, and walked out.

At the table, Mrs. Ludwig was drinking coffee.

She glanced at Benjamin, wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and placed the porcelain cup on the table.

"Honey, you woke up so early. Are you going to go to Mr. Colora now?"

Benjamin nodded, expertly poured himself a glass of hot milk, and served it with two slices of bread, yes, fresh strawberry jam.

"Yesterday Lucien told me that I should go to the concert hall today, and he would take me to Mr. Colora's house. ”

Mrs. Ludwig didn't say anything, but told Benjamin to be safe.

Benjamin was finally in the carriage for London again.