Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Goodell immediately raised his hands to protest: "I haven't said anything yet! You are bullying me, aren't you?"

Isidro's father?

The commander of the Silver Dragon Legion and one of the elders of Dragon Island, he cannot afford to offend him.

When the old Silver Dragon heard that he had "used sweet words" and "tricked" his son into signing the contract, he was so angry that he took the Silver Dragon Legion to destroy the country where he was born.

Goodall is still frightened until now, and thinks that this old silver dragon does not have any of the gentleness and elegance of the silver dragon clan. It is simply a black dragon painted silver!

The more Lu Wenwu listened, the more he felt something was not right, and his expression became more and more strange.

What's the topic of this?

Why does it sound like “If you make me mad again I’m going to go back to my mother’s house to find my dad”?

cough.

Forget it, it's not good to maliciously speculate about other people's brotherhood.

But this sense of déjà vu is really strong.

At this point, the turmoil over combat magic has passed.

Lu Wenwu treated Goodall and Isidro to a delicious meal of egg-filled pancakes with a modified local flavor, which received high praise.

At the same time, he rejected Isidro's proposal to move directly into his staff dormitory, and still lived in the dormitory, but often went to his office to study magic.

At this point, Lu Wenwu's life at Magic Academy was finally on the right track.

He lived a life where he occasionally daydreamed in class, spent time in the library after class, did odd jobs and learned alchemy at old man Wood's on Sundays, went to the restaurant to teach the arcane servants cooking skills in the morning and at noon, and went to Isidro's one-on-one tutoring class in the evening.

It can be said that apart from the lack of progress in the main quest, the overall experience was still very fulfilling.

Due to his foundation in spiritual cooking, Lu Wenwu's talent in refining medicines is extremely strong, and his performance is far ahead of others.

While other students were still using a scale to slowly measure according to the textbooks, he had already learned to increase or decrease the dosage according to the different medicinal properties contained in the herbs, in order to prepare a more perfect medicine.

In the auxiliary magic class, Lu Wenwu's skills were so good that he was unstoppable in every aspect. Professor Lynn even thought that he had reached the level of a senior wizard, and an extremely good one at that.

In the flying class, ever since old man Wood specially made a super-giant steel broom for Lu Wenwu, there has never been an embarrassing situation like the one in the first class.

But there are also disadvantages.

Even his classmates were reluctant to join him in competitive sports activities involving flying broomsticks.

With the power of this super steel broom and its own tonnage, a collision with others in a confrontation would be considered a minor friction, but a collision with Lu Wenwu would basically mean half a month of VIP bed treatment in the school hospital.

In general, Lu Wenwu has a good grasp of the dozens of courses.

The only exception was divination. Ten minutes into the first class, the divination professor angrily beat him out of the classroom with a flying broom, and the professor said that he would never teach this arrogant person who disrespected the course for even a minute!

Lu Wenwu felt very wronged when he complained to Isidro and Goodell.

He said that he was just answering the professor's question "What do you think of fate?"

When the road is smooth, a bottle of magic potion and a cause and effect, my fate is in the hands of God, not me!

When times are bad, the ladder of truth is built in my heart, and my destiny is in my own hands!

That's all, what's wrong with this?

Isidro and Goodell looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

Damn, it's not unfair that my nephew was beaten out by that old lady.

You believe good things and don’t believe bad things, right?

For fortune tellers, this is not just a matter of not believing in fate, it is a complete mockery of fate.

The old lady was so angry that her nose was almost crooked.

In desperation, Isidro used some of his connections to get Lu Wenwu exempted from the divination class.

Chapter 317: People can not live, but they must not live

Arcane and magic.

Is it imitating the cultivation profession created by magicians?

Since this matter has been mentioned in the textbooks and by the professor in class, is magician a natural profession?

Appear out of thin air?

No creation?

But how is this possible?

After auditing the basic courses at the Arcane Academy, Lu Wenwu explored the mysteries of magic in the library as usual.

It has been three months since he came to Magic Wizard Academy, but many things still trouble him.

The arcane is one of them.

In his understanding and cognition, the magic performed by these arcane magicians on the Continent of Gods is the magic he knows.

Meditation condenses the spirit, breathing refines magic power, relying on mental strength to construct arcane nodes, filling them with magic power to form arcane models, and finally releasing them.

There are also arcane scrolls that are exactly the same as the classic magic scrolls!

Double casting, silent chanting and other techniques that feel extremely familiar are the best of the best.

There is even a combination like Calming Fireball!

On the other hand, the magician is just using one laser-like "spell" after another to unleash all kinds of surreal and outrageous powers.

Lu Wenwu couldn't figure it out.

It's obvious that other cultivation professions are very normal, why is the magician so special?

There is even no trace at all!

The same is true for the dragon language magic taught by Isidro.

It’s magical and powerful, but I just can’t parse it, I can’t understand it, and I have absolutely no idea how it works.

The dragons attributed all of this to the magic of blood inheritance, the supreme power left in their blood by their ancestor, the Dragon God, which was beyond the comprehension of mortal dragons like them.

Magicians attribute all this to the favor of God, believing that magicians are the sons of heaven and earth with great talent and talent. Every magician is favored by God's destiny and it is nature's preference for them.

Lu Wenwu could not deny this.

shit!

I've never heard of any world where the Sons of Fortune are counted by army group!

All that casting gestures and chanting of spells are bullshit!

In the library, Lu Wenwu concentrated his will, stared at the book in front of him, and imprinted a strong mental suggestion in his mind.

"Fly!"

Then, without any spellcasting medium or guidance from spells or incantations, the hardcover tome as thick as the Cihai dictionary just flew to Lu Wenwu's front and turned the pages.

Sure enough, my guess should be correct.

Lu Wenwu thought secretly, as if thinking about something.

Everything else is bullshit. The key to a magician's spellcasting lies in whether his willpower is strong and firm. He has proven this many times.

Whether it is a spellcasting gesture or a spell, it is essentially used as a mental anchor to strengthen and suggest the wizard's will in order to meet the standard of "casting".

A wand is by no means necessary for casting spells, it just helps to better guide magic.

This is the principle of wandless and silent casting.

If the will is in place, the spell will be abolished.

Otherwise, as the first magician in the world, could it be that the magic wand was born with him during the ten months of pregnancy?

The reason why Lu Wenwu can master all magic quickly is because as a spiritual chef with lofty ideals and a body refining champion who has condensed the true meaning of his own martial arts, his will has reached an extremely outrageous level.

In this way, the most important point has been achieved. Naturally, any magic can be easily mastered, and you will remember everything you see and learn it after just one try.

But he was not so good at arcane, as he had never practiced the micro-control of his mental power.

Compared to those true arcane geniuses, he seemed a little clumsy.

Lu Wenwu thought that there should be nothing wrong with his idea.

Through his own experiments and studies with Isidro, he has fully mastered wandless casting and silent casting, two extremely advanced skills that even magicians may not be able to master.

However, his theory cannot explain one problem.

If the essence of magic lies in will, then why can we release small laser-like spells when casting with a wand, while the magic takes effect directly after the wandless spell is successfully released?

Even those lethal magics cannot be cast without a wand?

Must have that little laser polymer?

Lu Wenwu rubbed his temples and closed the book again.

There is progress in the main quest, but it is not complete.

He had a premonition that the buried past of magic was hidden in the secrets of magicians' spells.

In the evening, after finishing an afternoon of reading, Lu Wenwu went to the kitchen as usual to instruct the arcane servants to cook.

By the way, feed Maomao, Snow and occasionally old man Wood.

During these three months, he has made the entire school cafeteria look brand new, at least that's the case for the magic academy.

Those English-inspired delicacies that have been passed down in the local area for who knows how many years are still there, but their living space has been seriously squeezed out by the delicacies brought by Lu Wenwu, and have been improved a lot.

Even though Lu Wenwu usually looks like he can only make egg pancakes, as a spiritual chef, he is also top-notch in cooking other dishes.

But compared to the egg-filled pancakes that have become increasingly outrageous, these things are still within the scope of what normal people can understand.

While constantly improving the academy's menu and serving as a cooking teacher for the arcane servants, Lu Wenwu even felt that his egg-filled pancake cooking skills, which had been stuck for a long time, had improved a little.

It seems that as long as he continues to keep going, he will be able to break through the realm of all things being connected to God and enter a higher level in a short time.

What is real food?

Remain unchanged?

Stick to tradition?