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"African magic is indeed magical."

Zhang Heyang praised him from the side, and then his eyes flashed with enthusiasm: "Old priest, I want to compete with you in magic."

"I won't come," the old priest said firmly, "Goodbye."

"No, uncle, I'm afraid you don't know how awesome my magic is." Zhang Heyang was anxious. Based on what he had learned and his intuition, he vaguely realized that this was a very powerful method of casting spells, and he also felt very fond of this method in his heart. There was a vague guess.

If he could learn this technique, it would be time for him to take his immortality cultivation method a step further.

After all, there is nothing in this world left by the predecessors, and everything is left to him to create blindly and arbitrarily.

"It's precisely because I knew that I didn't come with you."

Although the old priest is not young, he is obviously not old enough. "I am still aware of the magic storm above the pyramid."

"Shit!" Zhang Heyang was really surprised. Although both of their names have the word "E" in them, the two countries are not next to each other. Egypt is thousands of kilometers away from Ethiopia. How did this old man notice it?

"The ancestors we worship will have a magical wave that communicates with all the major ruins. Priests of similar strength across Africa should be able to feel the pyramid thing."

The old priest and the old god answered Professor Zhang's questions on the spot.

"You all know it." Professor Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the old man didn't look like he was waiting for battle, he probably had some normal tidal changes in magic and spiritual energy elements. "What does this mean?"

"It means you are very powerful. With such a great sound and light effect, I'm afraid there are not many priests in Africa who can compare with you." The old man said angrily.

"Why are you talking about me? Isn't this about the pyramid?" Zhang Heyang was a little surprised, and then his heart tightened. It seemed that the old man was completely unaware of the changes in the pyramid and the Sphinx itself. He only felt that he was above the pyramid. Make things happen.

This is a bit dirty, not even telling the descendants who have protected and lived on this land for generations, what on earth are these pharaohs doing?

Judging from his own Qi-gazing technique, the old man's magic power should be no less than the ultimate level of human beings. He could even surpass the three deans of Hogwarts by virtue of his completely different magic system and spell-casting methods.

The Head of House of Hufflepuff certainly doesn't count.

But even Professor Zhang, fighting alone on a home court where the opponent's priests have temples and have lived for thousands of years, can only dare to say that he can escape unscathed, but there is no certainty of victory.

If such a powerful old man did not notice the changes in the pyramid, then it seems that it is not a matter of strength and status, but that these pharaohs really want to do something.

There is no other way, we have to discuss it with Lao Deng.The most urgent task at hand is to first see the African magic system that uses handprints to cast spells.

"Just have a fight with me." Professor Zhang begged from the side.

"Impossible." The old priest had a sore face. He had a handful of old bones, but he couldn't stand being torn apart. If he used the clan's trump card, he would be able to fight. However, if that kind of power is used less often, it is impossible to take it easy until the moment of life and death. start.

"Then I won't be polite." Professor Zhang gritted his teeth and put on a rogue attitude, "Today you have to fight whether you want to fight or not. If I force my hand, I don't believe you can't fight back. What do you mean, today I also want to learn the African magic system."

"Hey, young man, calm down."

Seeing Professor Zhang raising his sword and about to cut it, the old man trembled in fright and quickly reached out: "Don't you just want to learn our African magic system? I'll just teach you. Why do you have to fight with me?"

"Ha" Professor Zhang looked surprised, "How can you teach me?"

The old man's eyes became even weirder, "I didn't say I couldn't."

"I thought this was some kind of secret that was not taught, so I had to try to learn it through competition and reconstruct the entire system through backward reasoning." Professor Zhang looked frustrated, "It seems that I have no place to show off my unique talent."

The old priest was chewing his teeth on the side. He is also a magician. Why are you so good?

If Zhang Heyang could hear the old man's voice, he would definitely tell him that I am so outstanding because I received nine years of compulsory education.

"What do you want to learn? Tell me." The old man led Professor Zhang into the temple altar with a pained look on his face. "It will take you three to five years to study the whole system carefully. Even if you are not a braggart because of your extraordinary talent, just go through it. , it will take five or six months, and I guess you don’t have the time.”

"Well, I just want to know, you are all wizards, why are you so good?"

Professor Zhang asked: "The mainstream magic circles in Europe and the United States use magic wands to guide and restrain the magic power in the body, and transform the magic power into concrete magic. Casting magic without a wand will only cause unconscious magic rampage or some small strange things. Phenomenon, like turning zoo glass into nothing.”

"Even if a super wizard with strong mental power and fine control over magic power can cast spells without a wand, it will still be half the result with half the effort. It requires more than ten times the magic power to accurately release magic, and it is not stable enough."

Professor Zhang was about to ask a question, "Then why does the African magic system allow you to cast spells with gestures? Magic props only have buff effects. This seems to be a scene that only existed in ancient magic."

"Oh, you're talking about this." The old priest nodded and murmured: "The sixth and seventh bookshelves in the fourth row of Area E and the first nine rows of the eighth bookshelf."

For a moment, Zhang Heyang felt like he was looking at Mrs. Pince, the librarian of Hogwarts.

"That's right." The old man went over to check it out, and nodded to Professor Zhang, "It's all here, you can see for yourself, the history of evolution and specific application methods, feel free to ask me if you have any questions. "

Following the old man, it was as if there were pulleys under his feet, moving on the flat ground, sliding out while floating, and closed the door.

"Those who don't know better think you are setting up a trap."

Professor Zhang complained for a while, and then started to point out skills.

There's no way, we don't have any other plug-ins, but we still have some learning ability.

I didn't do much when I came to this magic world, I only did three trivial things. First, I completed countless ancient magic and books. Second, forget it, let's read the books first.

There are relatively few books on this period of origin history. With Professor Zhang's crazy "reading" method, he had a complete understanding of it in less than half an hour.

"So it turns out that this African magic is actually the talisman magic in ancient magic that has been passed down, and it is still relatively complete."

Zhang Heyang now knew a lot about African magic, why they could cast spells without a wand, and why they had some unpredictable magic props that they threw out to cause unexpected damage.

According to the mainstream modern magic in Europe and the United States, it is incredible. However, if you look at the talisman magic, it is to use materials and magical means to make a talisman, and then use magic to trigger it, which resonates with the magic material and the vitality of heaven and earth, so as to create a talisman from the talisman. The way to release magic in

As for gesture casting, it is exactly as Professor Zhang guessed. This is an advanced technique of talisman magic, the sealing talisman.