The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 165 The Terrifying Amisha

There were high walls surrounding the training ground, and everything else was there, but I couldn't see a gate.

“A door? There’s no door here.” Amisha said.

"The magic training ground is for little witches in the second year and above. In fact, it's used more by third and fourth graders, since they can all fly. They can just fly directly into the open-air training ground."

It's also convenient to see which training grounds are empty from the air, making it less likely to be accidentally injured.

Those indoor spaces, and those in the tower with skylights that allow entry, are unoccupied.

Moran now understood why the first-year witch had said that when she came to explore the western part of the academy's core area, she couldn't find the entrance to the magic training grounds at all!
You can't walk in; you have to fly in.

"Alright! Let's watch some magic!" Amisha took out a large magic wand.

It was the one Moran had seen at the entrance ceremony.

"Of the magic I brought back from another world, the three most powerful are called Bone-Bone Fire, Magic Waterbed, and Lightning Summoning Technique."

The Flame of the Feather is an ability I gained after absorbing a strange flame called the Flame of the Feather in a different world where the laws of fire element are strong.

This fire has a stronger adhesion than ordinary magical flames and cannot be extinguished by ordinary water elements. Using ordinary energy to resist it will only make it grow stronger. Only higher-level magic can isolate it to some extent.

As long as I keep supplying it with energy, it can adhere to the object it contaminates and burn it off completely; there are very few things it can't burn.

As Ms. Amisa spoke, a ball of black fire appeared in her palm.

With a flick of the finger, the flames landed on the gravel, rapidly spreading and instantly burning a large crater in the gravel.

It was truly burned; after the flames disappeared, not a trace of ash remained, even cleaner than Vasida's devouring stomach.

If this fire were to fall on a person… Moran couldn’t even imagine: “Dean, how powerful could this fire be at its maximum?”

"With my strength, I could cover this training ground in an instant and burn it for three days and three nights!" Amisha estimated.

Moran looked at the training ground, which was the size of more than ten football fields: "Just?"

Just imagining such a large area covered by such terrifying black flames sent chills down her spine.

Fortunately, magic can block some of it, otherwise even a witch would have to admit defeat if she encountered it.

With just this one fiery temper, he could probably roam freely in Valencia.

Moran's gaze towards Ms. Amisa changed.

For the first time, she realized just how destructive a witch at her peak could be.

"However, this one of mine is the mother flame. If I were to sell it, I could only sell the offspring flames that it separated from, which wouldn't be as powerful. They'd be about the size of a palm, enough to burn through a mid-level magical equipment!"

How's it going? Is it selling well?

Amisha had high hopes for the Flame of the Bone: "I feel that my Flame of the Bone is similar to Sylph's mutated plant seed. If you let your Book of Cards devour a sub-flame, it should be able to create a sub-flame card, right?"

"Won't they burn my Book of Cards?" Moran was a little worried.

“How could that be! A witch’s innate abilities manifest through laws, and while my fire is powerful, it’s not at the level to touch those laws!” Amisha said. “Then shall I try?” Moran said, “Just a tiny bit will do, not too much!”

Amisha separated a small flame: "Wrap it in magic and it won't get hurt."

Moran extended her magic, carefully enveloping the small flame as she moved it closer. Only when she saw that it hadn't burned away the magic did she feel a little relieved.

She even designed the {Magic Card - Flame of the Feet} before putting the small flame into the card slot.

The Book of Cards still swallowed the flame, and the {Magic Card - Flame of the Feet} no longer had any difficulties in creating.

Seeing the complete cards displayed in the Book of Cards, Moran realized that that small cluster of fire was enough for her to create a complete card.

Unlike witch magic, it doesn't require authorization.

It's obviously not feasible for her to directly produce finished cards and sell them.

Making it for private use would harm Ms. Amisa's interests; making it for Ms. Amisa to sell would mean she paid 100% of the production cost but only received 80% of the profit, which would not be worthwhile for her.

Moran thought for a moment and said, "Dean! I forgot to mention, let's make a contract! Anyone who learns your otherworldly magic can use it. I need to make cards, so I'll definitely be the first to learn it. You have to forbid me from using your otherworldly magic in private!"

This way, she can focus on making semi-finished cards, leaving some room for the dean to finish them, thus saving her the cost of making the cards.

Amisha hadn't thought about that; she just felt that the contract was definitely worth signing, so she readily wrote it down and signed it with Moran.

After signing the contract, Moran paid 60% of the magic power of the complete card to create a {Magic Card - Flame of the Feet (Semi-finished Product)} that required an additional 40% magic power or other energy equivalent to magic power to become complete.

That's fair.

"The production cost is a bit high. It takes me 60 Mana to make a {Magic Card - Flame of the Feet (semi-finished product)} that can control for 10 seconds, and you will need to inject about 40 more Mana."

However, there should be a market for it. We can further refine the flame control time to cater to the needs of different groups.

“Great! As long as it sells!” Amisha said.

After discussing the card's tiers with Ms. Amisha, Moran manipulated the {Magic Light Screen Master Control Card}:
"Alright, Dean, you should be able to see the crafting entry for the Magic Card - Flame of the Feet (Half-finished) in your Management Card. Just inject some magic power and it will be successfully crafted."

“Then let us show you the magic waterbed! Do you remember the thing that caught you when you fell through the portal at the entrance ceremony? That’s it,” Amisha said.

Moran's expression was subtle.

She had a good memory. She was dressed neatly, had taken a bath beforehand, and was wearing a new magic headband that her mother had given her, all in preparation to make a good impression on her classmates.

As a result, she got confused by the washing machine-like conveyor belt and fell onto the waterbed without any regard for her image.

It was that magical waterbed that was so comfortable that she didn't want to get up from it, even if it was embarrassing, in front of everyone!
"The magic waterbed is a bit troublesome to learn, as you have to cultivate the water. However, lying on this waterbed can wash away all negative states, whether mental or physical."

It has an excellent healing effect and can even accelerate the recovery of some magic power.

"But this can't be separated into a small piece like the Flame of the Bone. So, can it still be used to make cards?" Amisha asked.

(End of this chapter)