Chapter 5: The First Lesson

Du Kang separated the crowd and walked from the periphery to the square, only to see seven or eight teenagers in richly decorated robes talking to another teenager, and one of them, a tall, silver-haired teenager, was constantly putting his fingers on the chest of the besieged teenager. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why? Just because my father is the Count of Glory of the Empire, and you are just a small commoner. Imperial law, when the commoners see the nobles want to bow and salute, I just told you to get out of the way, it is already for the sake of your nouveau riche uncle Anthony's face. Hmph, speaking of your uncle, it's just a little marquis who spent money to buy...... How dare you refuse the kindness of the Lawrence family?"

David was furious, and he slapped Deacon's hand away, "Put away your goddamn aristocratic face outside, this is the Academy!, and you're only your father's sixth son, and you're far from inheriting your father's title...... Even if you inherit the **** luck, it will only be stained with your father's light, my uncle, that is to obtain the title of nobility by contributing to the empire!"

"As for the Lawrence family...... Hmph, who would do business with an untrustworthy and notorious family, your family is simply insulting the word noble!"

The silver-haired boy Deacon was immediately furious, and he swung it directly with a punch. There were seven or eight of them, all of them tall, and in just an instant, David was hit with several punches and kicks.

Seeing this, Du Kang immediately rushed over. He didn't ask what the reason was, he ran over at a very fast speed, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of dozens of meters and came behind Deacon, a group of noble teenagers.

His figure did not pause in the slightest, but sped up even more, jumped up in the air, and kicked at the waistshirt of a teenager at the back.

This kick was powerful and heavy, and with the help of such a long distance to run, it directly kicked the noble young man to a stumbling side, and his body hit the person in front of him, and suddenly four or five people were affected and knocked to the side.

"Du, Du Kang?"

David was parrying around when he suddenly felt the other man's movements stop, and he looked up to find that Du Kang didn't know when he was standing in front of him.

"What are you doing in a daze, fight back!" Du Kang didn't have a polite relationship with David at all, and when the other party didn't react, he pounced on it in a blink of an eye.

He didn't have a good impression of the nobles in the first place, and he was threatened by Matthews, the number one nobleman in the empire, and his impression of the nobles in his heart was even worse. Seeing these aristocratic teenagers bullying David now, a nameless anger in his heart suddenly exploded.

"Damn, who's sneaking up...... Uh-ahh

Several teenagers who reacted next to him suddenly shouted, waving their fists and kicks to teach Du Kang a lesson, and one of them, a young man with short light blue hair, even took out a magic wand, and a fiery red light began to condense on the tip of the wand......

This guy was suddenly 'cared for' by Du Kang and David, who reacted, and before he could send out this red ray, he was kicked away by Du Kang, and his wand was blown far away by David's wind lifting technique.

"Damn, damn it! Come and kill this untouchable, are all the nobles of the empire dead?" Deacon got up from the ground with his face covered in disheveled clothes, and he screamed that under his roar, there were really many noble children surrounding him.

Du Kang's heart sank, he didn't have much pressure to deal with seven or eight people, but if he was surrounded by dozens of people, it would not be good.

"I hate aristocrats, these guys are usually arrogant and bully, and they are so arrogant when they get to the academy. Don't you want to beat these guys up?"

At this moment, a blonde boy suddenly walked up to Du Kang.

He wears a robe peculiar to the inhabitants of the South, embroidered with some unknown totems. He was followed by five or six teenagers dressed the same as him.

Under his shouting, Du Kang was surprised to find that there were really some teenagers standing up, and they all had a common characteristic, that is, they were all poorly dressed, and they had a faint hostility towards those noble disciples.

There is naturally a certain antagonistic relationship between commoners and nobles, and this is even more expanded in the young men with strong blood.

More and more people gathered in the square, for heckling or watching the excitement or other reasons, and soon the line-up of the two sides grew larger and larger, and as a chance clash was about to turn into a large-scale brawl, a flame fell into the sky and became a line of fire in the middle of the two sides.

The scorching heat made both sides take a few steps back.

At the same time, an indifferent voice echoed in the square: "Those who have not arrived in the apprentice tower within a quarter of an hour will be disqualified from enrollment!"

At this time, no one dared to continue to coax, Deacon and the others scolded Du Kang's side, and soon walked towards the white tower at the end of the square.

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White Tower, a hall on the first floor.

After the clash just now, all the freshmen sat on either side of the hall with the staircase in the middle as the boundary. Even if there were freshmen who didn't understand and sat wrong, they all quickly moved to another place after feeling the inexplicable hostile gaze around them.

Commoners or nobles.

This opposing posture was soon discovered by a black-robed magician who had just entered the White Tower. But he didn't say anything.

With a blank face, he began his opening remarks after walking into the hall:

"Welcome to the Radiant Academy of Magic, where you will learn all kinds of magical magic. Become a bloodline mage with a strong physique, or an elemental mage who controls magic from a distance, or a mage who kills enemies with invisible curses, or learn divination magic that predicts good and bad fortune...... On behalf of the Academy, I sincerely wish you all the best to become a magician and get what you want. ”

"As long as you are willing to work hard, the world will be changed by you, the world will cheer for you, and the history books will leave a legendary mark for you!"

The black-robed magician finished his impassioned words with a very fast pace and a flat tone. Although Du Kang didn't hear anything like 'expectation' or 'blessing' from his tone at all...... However, there were still many freshmen's expressions that were excited.

After all, being able to become a magician means that in the near future, there will be countless honors such as money, beauty, and status!

After a pause, the black-robed magician looked up.

His face was pale, even a little morbid and terrifying.

He smiled suddenly, and said something to himself, which finally sounded some emotional ups and downs, but made everyone stunned.

"Okay, I've finally finished reading this damn welcome speech according to the rules, and as for the rest of the process, let's skip it. You rookies, listen to me, I'll only say the next thing once!"

The black-robed magician waved his hand, and something that looked like a ball of thread and a cloud suddenly appeared above him. It shrank slightly, as if it were alive.

"As soon as we are born, we have spiritual power in our minds. The amount of these spiritual powers varies from person to person because it is intangible, and I will replace it with it now. ”

The black-robed magician pointed to the mass in front of him.

"The mental power of ordinary people is like this, it's a mess and a mess. And it is also easy to lose, for example, people will want to sleep after a tiring day, and they will feel sluggish when they are suddenly startled...... And the mental power of ordinary people is very scattered, which is why ordinary people are more likely to be distracted and distracted. ”

"So, how does an ordinary person become a magician?" After a pause, the black-robed magician waved his hand towards the cloud.

The clouds suddenly rolled up, and these clouds kept shrinking, tightening, and the light and shade were uncertain.

At first, it just writhed in a random way, but after a while, it slowly began to become organized, and after some transformation, a small vortex began to appear in the center!

This vortex continued to absorb the scattered clouds around it, and soon, the chaotic clouds disappeared, and its color no longer became gray, but became white, becoming a slowly rotating white cloud vortex!

"Through a special way of meditation, the spiritual power is formed into a vortex, and this is the process of becoming a magician. As long as this vortex is formed, you are basically counted as a magician. In this process, many people with strong talents can inadvertently achieve similar effects, while some people have difficulty forming this thing even if they cultivate. That's the difference in talent. ”

The black-robed magician waved his hand again, and the white cloud vortex changed again, and it began to spin faster.

"After meditating, this vortex will speed up when it reaches a certain level......

At this time, the black-robed magician did not know where to conjure a bowl and placed it under the whirlpool.

Slowly, droplets of water began to appear underneath the whirlpool. It fell into the bowl.

As the speed of the whirlpool increased, the water droplets increased, and soon a bowl was filled. And at this time, the cloud vortex also shrunk in a circle.

“...... The magic is generated. Therefore, it is generally believed that spiritual power is magic. ”

The black-robed magician said in a deep voice, "The stronger the spiritual power, the more magic power will be generated. But after reaching a certain limit, the total amount of mana will no longer increase, unless this spiritual power vortex becomes more refined and larger. ”

Seeing that these freshmen were all thoughtful, the black-robed magician waved his hand, and all the visions disappeared.

He said coldly: "If you want to become a true magician, you must condense the vortex of spiritual power and accumulate the amount of magic power to a hundred. According to the rules of the college, you have a six-month protection period, during which all basic courses are free of charge, and there will be rewards for excellent performance. And there's a curse magic on the admission badge, and everyone who kills you will pay a huge price, so basically there will be no fear of your life. But this protection period is in the Nether Branch, and you only have three months. ”

"After three months, you'd better have accumulated a hundred mana and completed all the Guru assessments. Otherwise, after three months, you will die a miserable death. ”