Chapter 302: Wizard of the Northern District

As the grey-robed magician was about to chant the incantation, Colma reached out and pressed it against the book, covering the incantation on the page, preventing her from continuing to recite the incantation.

Catherine looked back suspiciously, glancing at the owner of the Gini hut.

Unlike before, at this moment, there is no trace of disagreement and calculation in her eyes, only full of awe and worship.

"Do you want to have all your hair gray at a young age?"

Colmar stretched out her fingers, ruffled Catherine's silver-white hair, and chuckled, "This is a new spellcasting system...... I didn't have a good grasp of the 'degree' in the previous experiment, but now that I have experience, I naturally won't let you waste your life anymore. ”

As she spoke, she took out a live frog the size of a palm from her pocket and handed it to Catherine:

"Hold on to it, and then chant the incantation. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Catherine took the little frog and held it firmly in her hand.

Then she held the Dharma book in one hand and the frog in the other, and took one last look at the audience downstairs, and recited the incantation softly:

"Ge Zhiqinxi, give this building. ”

The spell mark on the girl's forehead suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light, and then the frog she held in her hand struggled desperately twice, the skin and flesh dried up and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a puff of black ash and slowly fell down the girl's fingers.

Almost at the same time, a faint green glow appeared on the Dharma book.

Downstairs, the magicians were brushing and sucking in the cool air.

Slender vines burst out of the ground and climbed up the mold-strewn slabs to the second floor in plain sight, filling the gaps between the pillars around the small balcony.

"Smack!"

The law book in Catherine's hand fell to the ground with a 'click', and she finally recovered from the initial shock and shock, covering her mouth, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

Colma reached out and pressed it on top of the new witch's head and stroked it gently.

"It's going to be fine, everything is slowly getting better. She repeated the phrase softly, as if to speak of the fate of the North Side pranksters, and as if she were praying for her friends.

The sun has mostly sunk below the horizon, and standing on the balcony on the second floor and looking into the distance, the undulating and tattered roofs of the northern part of Beta Town come into view, which is coated with a layer of dark red glaze by the sun, giving people a magnificent and magnificent feeling.

The owner of the Gini hut, whose heart had been clenched all day, finally began to slowly fall back into place.

She took a soft breath and turned her gaze back downstairs.

In the courtyard of the Sakura Tavern.

The young pacters lined up in a neat line, quietly and silently prostrate at the feet of the witches, motionless. Farther on, on the darkening streets, more and more magicians could be seen gathering.

They climbed out of the dilapidated attic, out of the airy slab room, out from under the tattered cloak in the corner. They wore stinking leather jackets, patched robes, and all sorts of clothes that were no longer visible.

Their eyes are reverent and fanatical.

They gathered quietly.

There is no expected revelry, no imaginary noise.

It all happened quietly and quietly.

"From this day forward, you will have a new name," she said, opening her arms as if holding this dilapidated world in her arms, "You will tell others that I am a wizard from the North End. ”

"I'm a wizard from the North End......"

"I'm a wizard from the North End!"

At first, only Catherine, who was standing beside Colmar, repeated the words, and gradually, the young magicians in the courtyard whispered the same words, and the voice slowly spread into the distance, along the Gu Carving Street, along every winding alley in the northern district of Beta, and each of the magicians repeated the sentence in a low voice:

"I'm a wizard from the North Side!!"

The sound gathered like thunder, startling countless night crows.

......

......

"She changed the world. ”

The yellow civet squatted on a stone pier in the corner of the wall and commented. It was on its way to find a rat and saw it. The young witch who originally thought that she was just lucky enough to become a great wizard of creation, but she didn't expect to have such great ambitions.

"It's a bit of an exaggeration to change the world, but there's no doubt about changing the North End. "At the side of the yellow civet, an old wizard in a gray robe and a pointed wizard's hat stood the owner of the wandering bar, the wandering wizard.

He obviously had a different opinion on Huang Huaci's evaluation: "Even if she has the ability to make the magicians in the North District have low-level spell-casting ability, it only slightly raises the lower limit of the wizard's evaluation criteria." Besides, in the entire North District, in such a big place, she is the only new great wizard...... If you want to influence the world, you are still far away. ”

The yellow civet didn't pay any attention to the old man.

It was still looking appreciatively at the witch standing on the balcony not far away, watching her long, beautiful silver hair tinted with the glow of the setting sun.

"What a brave boy. It said.

"Recklessness and bravery are synonymous, and there is often a thin line between stupidity and bravery. The wandering wizard continued: "The transformation of magic with life, three hundred years ago, could be regarded as a rebellious and outright dark wizard move. Is the first university so open now, allowing students to use such dangerous magic?"

The yellow civet finally looked away from the witch in the distance and turned to the old man beside him.

The wandering wizard was unconscious, still sighing in a sighing tone: "...... But I don't know if this is the progress of the world or the regression of the world...... Sacrifice, sacrifice...... Every sacrifice means that the Wizarding Code is challenged. What if Danhag goes to trouble her because of this?"

The yellow civet glanced at the old man in the pointed wizard's hat, and showed the fangs at the corners of his mouth with malice.

"Progress or regression has nothing to do with you and me. Danhag found fault with the school and the people from the school followed. ”

The civet cat's attitude and tone were very bad: "I just want to know where the two mice that packed the ticket in the first place are hiding! Don't lie to me...... I know you have a good relationship with both of them!!"

As it spoke, it waved its paws, revealing sharp claws between its toes.

The wandering wizard deliberately ignores the cat's paw.

His gaze fell on the transparent ball beside the yellow civet, looked at the shadow of the small tree in the ball, and said to him: "I only have a business connection with them...... Business is just business, and they don't put their lives in business partners. Then again, do you have this little tree for sale? Wandering Bar can give you a price that you can't refuse. ”

"Get out!"

The yellow civet gave up further communication with the old bastard, flicked his tail, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the stone pier without a trace.