Full-time mage: I have a demon killing system

Chapter 140 Sad Little Brother

For another example, the special symbol on the thunder magic circle is a lightning mark, while the special symbol on the ice magic circle is an ice cube mark.

It is precisely because there are such conspicuous special symbols on the battle magic circles of each attribute that magicians can distinguish these battle magic circles.

The specifications and attributes of the magic circle have been mentioned before, but now we must also mention the functions of different magic circles.

In fact, Luo Fang has learned the classification of magic before, and it is not difficult to find that different magic skills not only have differences in power and attributes, but also differences in functions.

For example, the pure output of the thunder system, the water defense of the water system, the wind track maneuver of the wind system, the summoning of the dimensional summoning system, etc.

Different skills seem to have their own combat characteristics.

Those magicians classified various magic skills into output, defense, mobility, assistance, and so on.

They found that the functional distinctions of various magical skills also have special symbols similar to the differences in magical attributes, that is, functional symbols.

For example, output skills have their own unique output symbols, and auxiliary skills also have their own unique auxiliary symbols.

These symbols are more complex and cumbersome than the special symbols for distinguishing magic attributes.

For example, the output function symbols are not reflected in a specific symbol on the magic circle, but in the overall layout.

That is to say, the output symbols have their own magic circle output layout, and the defense symbols have their own magic circle defense layout.

Although it is difficult to distinguish the magic array under different functional symbols from the overall layout.

However, clever magicians still extracted the rules from the functional symbols under the overall layout.

For example, the output function symbol tends to output energy to deal a blow to the opponent.

The functional symbol of defense tends to form energy into defense, forming an effective defense against the magician himself.

Therefore, analyzing the battle magic circle from these three angles, it is easy to obtain the analysis and commonality of the battle magic circle.

For example, a person randomly throws a battle magic circle.

Then the observer must first know the specifications of the magic circle.

For example, if the magic energy magnification of this magic circle reaches about ten times, then it can be judged that this magic circle is an intermediate magic circle.

Then, if there is a special symbol of water droplets on the magic circle, then this magic circle is a magic circle of water attribute.

After analyzing the grade and attributes, it is necessary to judge its function.

If it is analyzed based on the overall layout of the middle-level water attribute magic circle, it is an output-type functional symbol layout.

Then, this magic circle is the output middle-level water attribute magic circle.

In this way, Luo Fang finished learning the first solution of the "Hundred Solutions to Arrays", distinguishing different battle magic arrays.

Luo Fang looked down at the time, and found that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Forget it, he'd better go back and have a meal before taking a shower.

Luo Fang put "A Hundred Solutions of Formation" back to its original position, then stood up and looked around.

He found that the people around seemed to be a little less, not as many as the people who came just now.

It seems that everyone has arrived at the restaurant, ready to eat and wash up.

After Luo Fang put the book back, he walked directly towards the elevator downstairs.

When passing by the area of ​​the small desk hall, Luo Fang still saw many people who were writing hard and reading leisurely.

It seems that no matter whether it is in the restaurant or washing up, this cannot dispel their enthusiasm for reading poetry and books.

At the entrance of the elevator, there were already many students who were anxious to have a meal and wash up.

They whispered to each other with smiles on their faces, as if they were telling each other about today's joy and harvest.

"Have you heard that the Bibang will open next Sunday?"

"Yes, I don't know where I can rank in the next week's magic assessment."

“I’ll be very happy if I can get into the top [-] photos.”

Those teenagers were like birds, chirping, and Luo Fang had a lot of aftertaste when he heard it.

After a while, the elevator arrived, and the students swarmed into the elevator like bees.

"The elevator is full, get out a few people." A tall teacher-like person shouted.

"Okay." A few of the outermost students immediately left the elevator consciously.

Luo Fang was now squeezed into the innermost circle of the elevator.

Looking at the students who were packed to the brim, Luo Fang was pressed into the corner with a look of hopelessness.

Luo Fang felt the body odor from the students, as well as the scent of books mixed in the package, and suddenly felt like his days were like years.

Fortunately, the elevator quickly reached the first floor.

After the elevator door opened, the students immediately leaked out like water from the gate.

As the congested student wall receded, Luo Fang was breathing crazily as if someone had just choked his throat.

After leaving the library, Luo Fang planned to go back to the dormitory to take a shower.

As soon as he got to the downstairs of the dormitory, Luo Fang saw the students coming and going in the corridor.

Looking at the busy expressions on their faces, Luo Fang knew that they were probably in a hurry to get a bathing seat.

In Biyuan's dormitory, there are only three ways to take a shower.

The most direct and simple way is to take a shower in the toilet of the dormitory.

Of course, this path is often the most uncomfortable one.

Because every time Luo Fang answered the dormitory, he found that they had already returned to the dormitory in Gu Nian and were taking a shower.

And because Luo Fang has the habit of going to the library to read books, he is often the last one to arrive at the dormitory.

If this is the case, Luo Fang will inevitably not be able to take a bath in the dormitory every time he goes back.

But since this is the case, Luo Fang had no choice but to go to that bathhouse to take a bath.

However, the places in the bathhouse are also limited. If Luo Fang really arrives too late, he doesn't even have a place to take a bath in the bathhouse.

Except for the dormitory and the bathing place in the bathroom, the rest of the place is the dormitory of the dormitory manager.

However, unless the student has a good relationship with the dormitory management, it is difficult for the students to enter the dormitory of the dormitory management to take a bath.

Luo Fang has never taken a bath in the toilet of the dormitory manager so far. He has only gone to the toilet and the bathhouse to take a bath.

He walked up the stairs and returned to the dormitory, only to find that he was indeed the last person to arrive at the dormitory.

"In ancient times, Kenan, are you still back?" Luo Fang asked, looking at the fitness youth on the ground and the pockmarked youth sitting on the bed.

The pockmarked young man turned his head, looked at Luo Fang, smiled and said, "Brother Yiran just entered the toilet, he is taking a shower."

"Well, I thought he had already taken a shower." Luo Fang reluctantly put down his small backpack.

Then Luo Fang took out his clothes from the closet, and could only honestly go to the bathroom to take a shower.

After picking up the clothes, Luo Fang filled several bottles of shampoo and shower gel in the washbasin, and then went straight to the bathroom.

Fortunately, when Luo Fang arrived at the big bathhouse, he found that there was still room to take a bath.

So Luo Fang found the empty bathing place and started a delightful hot bath.

While taking a bath, Luo Fang unexpectedly heard singing from the next door.

"The back view is the real person, the person is fake, there is no attachment~~~~"

"100 years ago you were not you, I was not me~~~~~"

"Sorrow is real, tears are fake, there is no cause and effect~~~~"

This song is so sad, what happened to the little brother next door?
Lovelorn?
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