Jolina walked quickly down the hallway, quickly realizing that something was wrong.

In their hometown, this can actually be called a ghost hitting the wall......

"What the hell ......" is impossible to say that she doesn't feel a little bit in her heart, but it is definitely not a fright, and this type of "fright" is not enough in some of the training she has experienced.

Rustling......

"Woo woo ......"

Jolina leaned against the wall with one hand, wondering if she had some spell to use - unfortunately, the use of magic seemed to be completely banned here - and then she could only try to see what the mechanism was? Jolina was thinking about adding it to the end of the corridor when a terrible voice came from the end of the hallway......

She turned her head to look at the white shadow that had suddenly appeared—the one in the classroom was like a father-son relationship compared to the one in the classroom—which was much larger than the one in the classroom.

A huge white shadow spat out one terrible scream after another from its wide open mouth.

Jolina was thinking about what she should say.

It was as if someone was tirelessly trying to scare her.

What's there to be scared of?!

Jolina simply stood there and beckoned to the white shadow: "Hello, hello, when did this become your territory? Which of your magicians' family? How about letting that person come and talk to me?"

"Woo woo woo woo ......"

Talk about your sister!

"Look, I'm miserable, I have to take the retest for no reason, I'm tired from the retake, and I have to review - how did you die?"

"Woo woo ......"

......

"Is it also because of the make-up exam?" Qiao Lina thought thoughtfully, "If I were you, although I felt uncomfortable, I wouldn't despair, you see, it was this setback that made you become the ghost you are now—your ability to bear it is too weak, right?"

"Woo woo ......"

The white shadow seemed to be fed up and threw itself into the wall and disappeared.

Qiao Lina was stunned, a little unsatisfied: "I'm actually quite bored, and I don't want to review, can you talk to me more...... Hey?!"

Jolina stumbled to her feet and fell to the ground—the white shadow came out behind her, and just crashed into her—God knows how this thing could have been physical.

"Woo woo ......" Although it was still the same sound and the same tone, Jolina faintly felt that there was some excitement in its voice.

"Tsk, I think it's fun, so let's change the way we play. Jolina stood up, patted her clothes, and turned her head, a gleam flashing in her smart eyes.

The white shadow still floated in place, and at the same time made a poignant sound that was indistinguishable from before.

It didn't seem to feel the meaning of Jolina's tone—of course, because after all, it was just a puppet.

She stared at Jolina for a while, and then suddenly wanted to burrow to the side and blend into the wall.

A flash of red light—it pulsed fast, fast enough to stay in the air for a moment before slowly dissipating.

The white shadow slowly dissipated after the light had disappeared.

"Hmph. Jolina rubbed her wrist, not even checking to see if she had completely killed the white shadow—she still had a dagger made of red hedron in her hand.

In this somewhat dimly lit environment, the light flickered.

Click——!

Jolina then threw the dagger up and played, her eyes and movements made people feel that she didn't take it seriously at all, quite playful, but the other hand suddenly caught the dagger in mid-air, and slashed at the wall with her backhand——!

There was a scratch on the smooth wall, and the traces of the spell above it flickered.

Disappear like sand.

At the same time, the surrounding image distorted, and when it was restored, a corridor appeared next to Jolina, unlike that of the Goldfinch.

The structure of the entire space had completely changed, and she didn't care where the corridor was.

"Miserable, miserable, look around again......" Jolina said, slowly walking into the hallway.

She's really idle, and she thinks it's fun to play like this.

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Shul was still sitting where he was, reading carefully, regardless of what was floating around him, whether there was a strange voice in his ears......

It is so determined that it can even give a certificate of merit.

What he's looking at - it's actually a collection of essays.

Few people who study magic are interested in theory, and this is the same as carpenters and blacksmiths who learn by doing, rather than expecting to learn the principles by reading books. Therefore, the position of the theory department is awkward, and so is the status of the collection of essays - they are difficult to take seriously.

On the other hand, it also makes the undeveloped papers obscure for a long time, and the self-defeating theorists deliberately write them incomprehensible, and do not care whether they will be carefully examined

But Shuer looked very seriously, and his expression was not in a state of confusion at all, and he even occasionally stretched out his fingers to write and draw on the smooth ground, as if he was doing some kind of calculation.

Click...... Click.

Shul was so happy to see this that a strange noise sounded in his ears—in front of him, on the smooth wall, a door actually appeared out of thin air, and slowly opened.

It's a black hole inside, and it looks like something is going to pop out of it at any moment.

But Shul was expressionless and continued to read.

Door: "Do you know I'm very embarrassed?!"

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The Barrow was still in the hallway, and she had broken several traces of the spell - but it didn't seem to work, it was a dead end all the time.

So the direction of Goldfinch's thinking changed - there were not many spells that she thought were destruction, but now it seems that she didn't choose the right "breakthrough point".

The people of Tia don't use magic very often - everyone on the continent can do magic, and it's not uncommon for them to know how to do magic - but "using magic" and "using magic in battle" are two different things.

Decades have passed since the last catastrophe, and at a time when Santa Fes was so far away from the masses, people were gradually reducing their use of magic - they had to chant things with magic, and small things could only be served in a matter of seconds.

Magic that is becoming less and less valued, is being used more and more narrowly.

Let the goldfinch in it feel that he has slacked off.

"Woo woo ......"

The goldfinch was in some kind of thought, and at last there was a voice in her ears except for her—a huge white shadow falling from the sky, not knocking her away, but enveloping her!

"Hmm. Her voice flickered.

It was white in front of me, and then, because of it, I fainted.

This is an era when magic is not taken seriously, and many people will forget about the so-called technology, and more and more people will forget the so-called ...... Past.

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