A Master's Type Moon Event Book

Countless thick blue lines were completely solidified, and they were quickly entangled together. Due to the large number, they became a waterfall that traversed the sky and the earth.

Goose feather heavy snow.

Falling from a very high sky, the speed is incredible, across the space in an instant, covering the waterfall.

Like the occasional splash of waves, blooming on the frozen water.

coming soon.

His second existential crisis.

Li Xiang looked nervous.

What happened just now took only a dozen seconds, and with the collision of flames and ice flowers, there was a loud bang.

His ears were deaf for a moment, and then there were continuous vibrations.

It's like a huge earthquake.

And he was at the epicenter.

The body was thrown away, away from the ground.

Being prepared, he hastily cast a barrier magic in front of him, and when he hit it in an instant, he felt like falling apart, but he could still accept it under the previously cast ice magic.

The body floated to the outside of the city wall, turned back in an instant, and fell to the city wall again.

After getting up and standing firmly, the magic power quickly rushed to the soles of the feet and fixed the body.

In the previous few times, to be precise, in the first four trials, he died in the fire rain of the black armor magician for the first time. At that time, he had just arrived and was learning about the situation when he found himself burning.

And this is not pure flame magic, it is also mixed with black magic, if you don't defend it at the first time, it will be useless later, it will erode your blood and burn from the inside out.

The second time was after the collision, he flew directly outside the city wall and fell to his death.

After flying up for the third time, he performed floating magic by himself, but he didn't fall to death, but found that he couldn't control the floating magic in the aftermath of the magic power, and finally fell into the black armor soldier, directly stabbing his heart.

The fourth time I gained experience, I used barrier magic to change the direction of falling, but I couldn't stand firmly on the ground, and I fell sideways and hit the city wall, bleeding from the head.

Now for the fifth time, finally getting through the first few minutes safely.

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Georgie Schmitz.

From the Scottish Magic Association, he applied to the Clock Tower a month ago as a lecturer in modern magic.

Because I have been working in the local area for decades, I haven't done any major things, but I have accumulated enough credit.

Dozens of papers produced during his tenure were included in the Clock Tower, and the academic level is not low.

So after seeing the application, Clocktower agreed to his request.

The last time I came to London seemed to be a long time ago. Seeing all kinds of high-rise buildings, Giorgi had the illusion that he was behind the times.

In order to better fit into this modern metropolis, Giorgi became fashionable.

It is also a very different kind of existence among the lecturers of modern magic.

But magicians have always been different from ordinary people, and he has an excellent personality, so he is very popular among students.

Giorgi left the apartment in a bright yellow suit and pink headphones.

Because it was Saturday, there were very few people on the street. When they saw him, they all greeted him friendly, and he smiled back.

Gradually he left Druid Street.

The horn of the bus, the conversation of pedestrians.

The world became lively.

Giorgi continued running undisturbed, and the crowd dwindled again and finally disappeared.

He came to an old neighborhood.

The buildings constructed of brick and stone make people mistakenly think that they have returned to the [-]th century.

This is the NO.11 suburb of London, the academy city where the archeology is located, and it is called Rockslot.

As one of the weakest subjects, like modern magic, it is famous in the clock tower.

But the difference is that the modern magic department gives people the feeling of a vigorous youth, while the archaeology department is a lifeless old age.

Anyone can see a bright future for modern magic.

The archeology department brings together a group of experts and scholars who love archeology. In terms of earning power, it is far behind the modern magic department run by Reynice.

If it weren't for a group of good lecturers and professors, one of them would have been removed long ago and become the weakest subject.

Giorgi stopped at a research building and rang the doorbell.

Soon a middle-aged man came out.

Wearing a gray magic robe, his beard and hair seemed to have not been taken care of for a long time, and they were messy and tangled together.

With heavy dark circles on his face, he looks like a sleep-deprived research madman.

"Professor Cirillo Johnson, hello." Giorgi smiled kindly, waiting for the door to open.