"If you all know the same, alchemy is the earliest kind of magic in the world, even when the world did not have words, alchemy has been born, and it has evolved to the present, alchemy has developed into an extremely large field, from potions to magic guides, there are countless branches, as a newcomer, you have to learn the foundation of nature, let's start from the beginning of alchemy......"

The lecturer of the subject of alchemy was a Frenchman named Lambazov, a short, lean beard, in his forties, and a rigorous person, many of his classmates had never seen him smile in class.

With more than 10 years of teaching experience, he is always able to grasp the key points, and then explain to the students from shallow to deep, slowly bringing them into a fantasy world.

On the podium table, there was a strange set of instruments, various flasks and test tubes arranged in a disorderly manner, and there were some strangely colored liquids in them.

What Lambarov teaches in class today is a method of making a medicine called "fake death".

After swallowing the feign death pill, it will be in a state of suspended animation for ten hours, and will automatically recover after ten hours.

Such an agent quickly attracted the attention of the students, who stared at Lambarov's experiment with wide eyes.

If it was in normal times, Zhuang Mingge would also observe carefully, but today he really didn't have any nature, in fact, his brain was already full of other things, and he couldn't tolerate other things.

"Half-breed Society...... Is it?"

In the morning Theon offered him an alliance, and he agreed to him, and learned his rough plan from Theon's mouth.

Theon prepares to recruit a group of half-breeds to form a half-race club.

Unlike the scattered Half-Blood Alliance, the Half-Blood Society is a strict association with some well-established systems, and so far, there are only two people in this Half-Blood Society.

Zhuang Mingge, Siang.

Sion temporarily served as the president, while Zhuang Mingge was the vice president.

There are dozens of systems in the mixed-race club, large and small, but only five are the most important.

First, mixed-race societies are not allowed to have any form of in-bar.

Second, the mixed-race society is not a profit-making organization, and members are not allowed to oppress or deceive other mixed-race children in any form.

Third, members who quit the Half-Race Society are not allowed to reveal anything about the secrets of the Half-Race Society.

Fourth, mixed-race children who join the mixed-race club must be recommended by the president and vice president, or jointly recommended by three members.

Fifth, the members of the half-race community must watch over each other, and if any member is in trouble, the other members must support each other.

In addition to these five articles, the other systems will be discussed slowly.

After a little communication, the two parted ways, and before leaving, Sion gave Zhuang Mingge a magic communicator, as long as the magic power was input from it, the spiritual frequencies of the two people could be connected together to achieve intrabrain calls.

That is, the legendary "Nianhua"

Zhuang Mingge looked at the communicator that looked like a ring over and over again, hesitated for half a lesson, and finally entered the magic power from the inside.

For a moment, his brain seemed to be infinitely elongated, extending in a peculiar space, which seemed to be between nothingness and existence, as if there was nothing,

There was a soft pop, and the extended brain collided with something, mixing and blending.

"Finally willing to contact me, I thought you wouldn't come. ”

Theon's voice sounded in his head, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm thinking about the future of the half-breed community. There was no need to speak, just thought about it for a while, and the other party immediately received Zhuang Mingge's idea.

"It doesn't matter, with our presence, the future of the Half-Blood Society must be extremely bright. The other party seemed to be comforting Zhuang Mingge and said.

Zhuang Mingge smiled noncommittally and said, "Before that, shouldn't we solve the current predicament? The Half-Blood Society currently only has two of us Light Pole Commanders, and they don't have any reputation. ”

Theon smiled and said, "I already thought about this matter last night, don't worry, I already have a solution." ”

Zhuang Mingge asked, "What way?"

Theon said: "Naturally, the way to grow the half-race club is to grow, first of all, we have to make the half-race club bigger, and for this we need enough people, so after school, come with me to pull people." ”

Zhuang Mingge raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Pull people?"

"Aoi Futaba. An international student from Japan, a Japanese-British biracial student. Our Half-Blood Club not only lacks people, but also lacks strength, if this Aoi Futaba can join us, the strength of the Half-Blood Club will undoubtedly increase a lot. ”

When he heard that he was Japanese, Zhuang Mingge had obvious resistance.

After he was an anti-Japanese soldier, he grew up listening to his grandfather's stories, and some tragedies developed during the anti-Japanese period made him have a great dislike for Japan.

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing that Zhuang Mingge's mental fluctuations had changed significantly, Theon asked suspiciously.

Zhuang Mingge said bluntly: "I have resistance to the Japanese. ”

"I'm sorry, but we need her, she's of British blood, so treat her like an Englishman. ”

Theon was silent for a few seconds before speaking slowly.

Zhuang Mingge frowned and asked, "Are you sure she will join us?"

"Half the chance. ”

Zhuang Mingge understands that there is a half chance that it is already good, but resistance is conflict, as Sion said, it is a big deal to treat her as an Englishman.

"She's strong?"

"Strong mess!"

Speaking of this, Sion didn't hide it at all, "When school started, Aoi Futaba once had a conflict with a member of the Crown Family, and killed this Crown Family member in seconds with exquisite magic. ”

Spike?

And a member of the Crown family?

Although I don't know how strong the people of the crown family are, it can be seen just by looking at You Xia, and Zhuang Mingge, who committed suicide, thought that he was definitely killed in seconds in the face of You Xia.

"Listening to what you say, that person is indeed very strong, could it be that the person from the crown family is too weak?"

Theon said calmly: "The crown family is not something that ordinary people can imagine, even a branch of people is much stronger than ordinary magicians, not to mention that the guy who fought with Aoi Futaba is one of the outstanding representatives of the crown family." ”

He told Zhuang Mingge very excitedly, "If we can win this Aoi Futaba to join, we have at least one percent chance of fighting against the student union!"

Zhuang Mingge became more and more surprised, "Only one percent? is too little." ”

Theon smiled bitterly and said, "It's already a lot, and this is counting the battle for the chief before Christmas, if Aoi Futaba can become the chief, we have one percent, and if Aoi Futaba fails, our chances are even lower." ”

Zhuang Mingge undoubtedly felt tremendous pressure.

With the first-year chief student joining the mixed-race club, there is a 1 percent chance of fighting against the student union, what kind of behemoth is this student union?

He said bitterly, "You mean, the student council can crush us with one finger." ”

"All it takes now is one sentence. ”

Sion didn't tremble at all, as if he was not facing the student union, but the egg seller, "Only the two of us are too weak to fight the student union head-on, so we can only blame ourselves for accumulating strength in secret, and constantly accumulating strength." ”

Only in this way can we have the possibility of victory.

Regarding the matter of Aoi Futaba, Zhuang Mingge quickly reached a consensus with Siang.

When I invited Aoi Futaba to join our half-race club, I suddenly remembered another half-race kid I knew.

Cyril Einzberg.

Zhuang Mingge asked if she could be invited to join our mixed-race club, as a senior student, if this senior sister joined, the strength of our mixed-race club would undoubtedly have a huge improvement.

Even if Aoi Futaba doesn't join our half-breed club, with this senior sister joining, our strength will still not decline.

"Cyril Einzbergeru? Strangely, I don't seem to have heard that name. ”

Theon's tone was a little confused.

"Definitely, there are about 300,000 students in the academy, how can you ever hear the name of each one. ”

Theon said: "I once got a list of half-breeds, there are 300,000 students in the private magic school of Saint Laurent, of which half-breeds account for about 30,000, that is, one-tenth, and I have clearly remembered the name of each of these tenths, but I have never heard the name of Cyril Einzberg. ”

Zhuang Mingge grew his mouth in surprise, "You remember the name of every half-breed." ”

"Yes, every single one. Theon said seriously, "Including their births, as well as their parents." ”

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but fall silent, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Theon suddenly said, "If it's convenient, can you tell me about this person's characteristics and how you met?" ”

Zhuang Mingge hesitated for a moment, and truthfully told him about knowing Cyryl.

After speaking, he asked, "Any clues?"

Theon said in an inexplicable tone, "If I'm not mistaken, Cyrill is the one." ”

"That person?"

"Yes, the third-year chief student, the famous Thunderbolt Witch, although she is only the third-year chief student, many people think that she has the strength to challenge the fourth-year chief student, even if you look at the entire Saint Laurent Academy, the strength is also a very high powerful magician, she is indeed Cyril, but her surname is not Einzbelu. ”

"Then what's her name? Zhuang Mingge had a bad premonition.

"Her name is Cyrill Barrett!"

One of the three major crown families in the United Kingdom, the Barrett family.

"If I'm not mistaken, Zhuang Mingge, she should be your ......"

"My sister?"

Zhuang Mingge smiled bitterly and said Siang's words.

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