43 The warm past
In short, the clues are completely broken at this point.
The function of longan water is clear, but the effect has not been recorded. Zhuang Mingge is not sure whether the situation he encountered is due to longan water.
But it’s more than 80% impossible, because longan water has become extinct.
"Ah, isn't this Ming Ge?"
Just when Zhuang Mingge was a little confused, a voice came from the side. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice, and was stunned for a moment, "Teacher Klia!"
"As expected, it's Mingge. What are you doing here?"
The person who appeared in front of Zhuang Mingge was still the mixed-race teacher wearing black stockings and clothes one size smaller than him, completely showing off his bulging figure.
Clea Kurus.
"What are you doing here, teacher?" Zhuang Mingge stood up from his chair and said hello quickly. He respected this teacher very much.
"Teacher is here to give you some information, is Ming Ge the same?" As he said this, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Zhuang Ming's books, showing a surprised look, "The mystery of longan water...? Ming Ge is familiar with these.
Are you interested?"
"Well... well, a little bit." Zhuang Mingge said with a dry smile.
Klea didn't seem to hear anything and said with a smile: "If Ming Ge likes it, the teacher will give you some longan water. Do you want it?"
"No, no, no, this is too...huh? Teacher, does he have longan water?!!!" Zhuang Mingge was taken aback this time, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Klea nodded and said: "There are some. Don't underestimate the teacher. After all, the teacher is also a descendant of a golden magician. It is not unusual to have some wealth."
He opened his eyes in disbelief and stammered: "But...but, this kind of thing has become extinct."
Kelia burst into laughter, looked at Zhuang Mingge funny and said: "You can also say that there are less than three people or powerful people who own Longan Water in this world, let alone trade it. In a sense, it is true
It has become extinct.”
Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but ask: "Which three?"
Klea shook her head slightly, "Actually, I don't know much about it. This kind of thing is very rare after all."
Things that Zhuang Mingge originally thought were extinct actually still existed, and at least three forces or people had such things in their hands. This suddenly made Zhuang Mingge's previous judgment shaken.
He took a deep breath, looked at Teacher Klia seriously, and asked: "Teacher Klia, can I ask you a question about longan water?"
"Yes, please."
"Dragon eye water actually has the effect of corroding magic power. However, I checked many books, but there is no specific description of the situation. I wonder if Teacher Klia knows about it?"
Kelia didn't seem to expect that Zhuang Mingge would ask this. She couldn't help but was stunned for a moment before saying, "Why do you ask this?"
"Because..." Zhuang Mingge hesitated slightly, whether to tell her what happened to him.
Klea didn't pursue it too closely. Just when Zhuang Mingge was about to tell the specific reason, she spoke first and said: "Forget it, since there are unspeakable secrets, the teacher is not someone who likes to get to the bottom of it. Longan water is indeed corrosive.
The specific effect is like this. If you accidentally drink longan water, within half an hour, the longan water will evaporate in the body and turn into a trace of transparent gas, which will automatically attack the part with magic power. It...
"
While explaining the functions of longan water, Klea observed Zhuang Mingge's expression and found that Zhuang Mingge's face suddenly turned very green and looked very ugly.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" She couldn't help but stop explaining and asked with concern.
Having said this, Zhuang Mingge fully understood that what happened to him that night was caused by the longan water. He unknowingly walked around the gate of hell. He was really lucky.
But what's even more fortunate is that at what point he was tricked.
The attack occurred half an hour later? When he returned to the room, he began to practice the secret method taught to him by Teacher Salina. Inferring, it seemed that he was eating dinner half an hour ago.
In other words, is there something wrong with dinner?
Of course the chefs in the kitchen can't harm me, so who are they?
Haman?!!
This person flashed through Zhuang Mingge's mind. In Zhuang Mingge's impression, this guy seemed very shy and did not dare to look directly into his eyes. It seemed that he was not shy, but afraid.
Why did he want to kill himself and use such vicious longan water?
How did he get this priceless longan water, and why did this extinct thing fall into his hands?
Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder.
Zhuang Mingge suddenly raised his head, and what came into view was the complaining look of Teacher Klia, "What on earth are you doing? You were so distracted while talking to the teacher that you didn't answer after I called you several times."
Zhuang Mingge was speechless and speechless.
Fortunately, Clea didn't pursue it too closely. She changed the subject and asked, "By the way, have you practiced the magic I gave you? How is the effect?"
"It's a bit difficult." Zhuang Mingge told the truth.
The magic that Clea handed him was a very rare mysterious magic. Not only was it a little difficult, it was actually very difficult. Even with his current control over the magic, he still felt a little out of his depth.
This magic actually spreads the magic power throughout the body, and then condenses seven magic points, causing resonance at the same time. Zhuang Mingge still cannot meet such requirements.
By the way, basic magic can be cast only by reciting the incantation and causing the magic to resonate.
However, some more advanced magics, such as Ice and Fire, which are advanced magics of basic magic, require dividing the magic power in the body into two parts, and then causing two different resonances at the same time, so that this kind of magic can be successfully cast.
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Unfortunately, this is already the scope of study for the second grade.
The first-year students are still working hard to practice basic magic, which has nothing to do with this advanced magic that evokes two different resonances at the same time.
The magic that Klea gave to Zhuang Mingge must arouse seven different resonances at the same time. This is already a learning scope comparable to that of a fifth grader. Once mastered, it is enough to become Zhuang Mingge's most powerful trump card.
Generally speaking, the more powerful the magic, the more magical resonance it requires.
According to legend, a god-killing magic needs to arouse one hundred and eighty different kinds of magical resonance, but in fact, the golden magician can only arouse fifty different kinds of magical resonance.
"It doesn't matter, just practice slowly. Teacher believes you will master it one day."
Of course, Klea also knew how difficult the magic she gave Zhuang Mingge was, so she was not in a hurry and just asked him to practice it slowly.
"Yes, I will!"
After talking to Teacher Klea for a while, Klea remembered that she still had things to do. She said goodbye to Zhuang Mingge and separated. Zhuang Mingge packed up the books piled around him and used magic to return them to the place where they had been removed.
, got up and left the library.
What he wanted to do has been accomplished and there is no need to stay any longer.
What is more important now is to ask why Haman wanted to harm him. Zhuang Mingge knew clearly that he had not offended this person. Zhuang Mingge also thought about whether Haman was being used by someone, such as Rhett...
But what makes Zhuang Mingge strange is that both Ruite and Haman are mixed-race, and they probably have no background. Why can they get something as rare as longan water?
But it was precisely because of this that Zhuang Mingge realized that he seemed to have made a preconceived mistake.
I was looked down upon by those arrogant pure-bloods all day long, and I subconsciously thought that half-bloods were actually commoners in the magical world. I completely forgot that there are noble people among half-bloods.
For example, Xion, after the half-blood Crown family.
Maybe Rhett or Haman are the descendants of some strong man.
However, was this really the case? Zhuang Mingge had no idea. He forcibly stopped the idea of settling the score with Harman or Rhett immediately, adjusted his direction, and walked towards the place where the first-year elective courses were taken.
Although chanting is a very convenient magic, its range of use is unfortunately limited.
Now the distance between Zhuang Mingge and Xiang has exceeded the range of using words.
After spending some time outside the elective class classroom, Zhuang Mingge found that there were hundreds of students listening in the large elective class classroom, including Xiang who was sitting in the front row.
The faint sunlight fell, and magnificent colors shot into the classroom through the windows. A layer of hazy color enveloped the entire classroom. On the podium, the substitute teacher's deep voice echoed in the void, and a beautiful picture was displayed in front of Zhuang Mingge.
Zhuang Mingge's eyes were slightly blurred, and he couldn't help but recall the scene in class when he was still Chinese, when he was still Zhuang Mingge, and when he was still in Linhai City.
The beautiful teacher was explaining her knowledge on the podium, while she was doing a series of small movements below.
Fighting with classmates, running away from work, playing with mobile phones, reading novels, and all kinds of misbehavior.
Scenes like that are gone forever.
Once upon a time, I always felt that class was boring. From time to time, I would stare out the window at the students in other classes who were taking physical education classes, feeling envious...
After all, I am no longer myself.
With a trace of regret, Zhuang Mingge did not disturb Xiang rashly, but stood quietly outside the classroom, waiting for the bell to end get out of class.
I originally thought that even after graduation, I would not think back on those warm days, but I didn't expect that now I feel a little nostalgic. That period of time is unknown and will never be told to anyone. It belongs only to Zhuang Mingge's past.
Apart from myself, who else knows about the ordinary years of passing by?
Chapter completed!