How do I break the team invitation from my old enemy?

When Lin Wei woke up, the sunlight leaked through the gap in the window curtain, casting a bright line on the wall, indicating that it was getting late.

He leaned to the side unconsciously, no one was there.

He thought about what he had to do today, and began to use soul communication.

where is it?

hall.

and Katanafea?

Ok.

So he lazily buried himself in the quilt again, waiting to fully wake up.

As for why the little duke returned to Siren Island—it should start after the war.

At dusk, the land ahead was vast, and Lin Wei and his magician took a boat down the canal.

He feels that the days of traveling in the mainland are about to begin, and the future is very bright, which is something to be happy about.

Halfway through the journey, I suddenly noticed a huge black shadow flying from behind, with a hurricane on its wings, it was a dragon.

A slightly old, but still resonant voice came: "You two—do you think that you can escape your studies at the Magic Academy!"

Lin Wei: "..."

He said with a sneer, "Mr. Ansair."

The old man in the green robe was aggressive: "Calculate the time you have spent on Siren Island—not even two years at all!"

Lin Wei was dying: "Our magic strength has surpassed..."

"It's useless," Ansair glared at him. "Where's your magic circle? Element theory? Magic plants?"

Lin Wei whispered: "I just wanted to go out for a while..."

Ansair was about to criticize this bad behavior of truant and unrepentant, when he heard footsteps in the cabin, the door was opened, and the black-haired elf said, "Lin Wei?"

The old man in the green robe gave Lin Wei a proud look.

— caught another one.

And so—there was such a scene in the small building on Siren Island.

With a parchment full of runes in front of her, Katanafea uttered a series of spells, and a black vortex emerged behind her.

"It's not close." She closed her eyes, feeling the flow of elements.

Opposite her was a lich with dark silver hair, looking at the rune: "The ninth syllable needs to be emphasized."

The elf chanted again, and the vortex appeared again, obviously much larger than before.

"That's right," she added a syllable-emphasized mark under a symbol on the page, and said, "I don't think No. 14 is right either."

The elf looked up at the oracle, but saw him write a symbol between No.14 and fifteen syllables, and then closed the book in his hand: "I'm going back to my room."

"He called you?" Elf: "Okay... I'll make some adjustments."

Someone pulled the quilt and put Lin Weilu's exposed arm inside.

Lin Wei lazily opened his eyes: "When can you end?"

"There are five more high-level spells." Duan Yu replied him.

Lin Weila sat him down: "I want to hear you recite the spell."

Half a year ago, after they were forcibly taken back to the academy by Teacher Ansair, they realized that this was not out of concern for the two of them's studies. The center shifted to Siren Island, which was also protected by a strong barrier.

Later, the Hundred Days War began. While the imperial army suffered heavy casualties, the magic world lost almost all high-level magicians and paid the price of some magicians' lives.

This has caused a shortage of manpower in the magic world. The capital city needs to be rebuilt only on the one hand. The dark elements have returned, and the elements have been enriched again. , celebrating finding the most meaningful thing in their life... This means that the few surviving older magicians have no time to take care of other things-such as the reorganization of the Magic Association and the management of the academy.The Siren Island, where young magicians who have not yet completed their magic studies, make up the vast majority, fell into disorder and chaos.

Seeing that Ansair came back with the decree—that white robe was the symbol of their leader during the war, the chaotic magician finally saw the spiritual support, and cheered: "Master leader!"

Looking at it again, there is also Duke Violet, who owns a giant dragon and has a suspicious relationship with his leader, standing next to him.

The magicians continued to cheer: "My lord duke!"

Lin Wei: "..."

He saw that the magicians in the academy were teaching each other because of the lack of teachers, and they couldn't understand something. After asking the whole academy, they still couldn't understand, so they had to experiment with their own hands, and the scene where the magic went out of control and blew up the whole room, he felt very headache.

So I sent a letter to the imperial capital, got the plan from the top planner, rearranged the affairs of the academy, forced the extremely excited magicians who were over a hundred times richer in elements back to their rooms, and invited them with the truth of the dark age. Several magicians from the Astrology Tower, and the reconstruction of the Magic Association is finally on the right track.

However, new troublesome events appeared again.

Dark magic.

All theories of dark magic were destroyed 1000 years ago.

——And the dark magic talent did not disappear with it.

After testing the dark element in the crystal ball, dozens of talented people were discovered across the continent.

All over the ages.

And the only ones capable of rebuilding the dark magic are Katanafea and the Lich form of the Judgment.

The two of them have a very high talent for dark magic. Originally, they were completely free from spells and magic circles, and could directly manipulate elements as they wished. Now this talent is used to deduce the symbols of spells and magic circles according to the magic effects.

"Why do you need to listen to the spell?" The Lich cut his hair for him.

"It sounds good." Lin Wei narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Get up first." The Lich said calmly.

He glanced at Duanyu coolly: "My back hurts, I don't want to move."

Then, when there was a slight apology in the man's eyes, he said viciously: "When you recover the dark magic - don't get up when I'm awake!"

Juanyu kissed his forehead: "Okay."

It took a while before Lin Wei put on his clothes slowly and walked out the door.

More than half of the morning has passed, and I have to complete my magic circle lessons first. In the afternoon... In the afternoon, I will correct the use of spells and magic for those new dark magicians who arrived a few days ago.

The form of the lich is a few years older than the form of the blond magician, and Lin Wei is still very young-he can be naturally mixed in with the dark magic apprentices in black robes.

It's just that the magic apprentices are serious about asking magic questions, this one...

"What on earth is he here for?" An apprentice asked to his deskmate, and quietly pointed to Lin Wei who was reading a book in the corner.

"I don't know." The deskmate shook his head: "He neither asks questions nor practices magic. Apart from reading books every day, he just...sees our teacher."

"How can he do it? Every time I look at the teacher, and Teacher Katanafia, I only dare to take a peek!"

"—but it's really pretty, isn't it?"

It didn't take long, though, before they heard the magician finally ask a question after all these days.

"teacher."

The man raised his head from the beginning, his appearance was well-behaved and quiet, and his deep purple pupils had a mysterious elegance.

"Can you show me the chant of 'Night Falls'—I can't always learn it." He asked earnestly.

The apprentices all looked this way, "Dark Night Falls" is a very difficult spell, and they really wanted to see the demonstration.

Juanyu looked at his "student".

The student blinked innocently, and his voice softened, scratching at people's hearts like a cat's paw: "Teacher..."

The apprentices got their wish and heard the complete "Night Falls" incantation.

The slow and rhythmic syllables are pronounced by the Lich's mysterious, elegant, hoarse voice with a touch of gorgeousness, reminiscent of the moon, castles, corridors, and summer night winds, like a temptation from another ancient time and space.

The darkness descended slowly, covering the entire room. It gradually became darker at first, and finally completely darkened, and no image could be seen.

Someone smiled smugly, leaned over to ask for a kiss, and was pressed against the wall in the corner.

When they finally separated, each other's breathing was slightly short.

The darkness lasted for a long time before dissipating, and the apprentices heard the first student who made the request say: "Thank you, teacher."

"He probably just doesn't like to talk," the former apprentice continued to whisper to his deskmate, "He is indeed studying hard."

At the end of the afternoon class, when we returned to the small building, Daniel was jumping in the hall: "The cunning mainlanders are all as cunning as Lin Wei!"

Lin Wei just heard this sentence when he opened the door: "..."

When Daniel saw him, he complained, "It's your compatriots. Since the beginning of trade, they have bought our magic raw materials, and after rough processing, they can resell them at high prices!"

"Processing?"

"They decorate magic crystals with metal patterns and pendants, and sell them to ladies and wives who love beauty as a substitute for candles!"

"You should be grateful for this precious inspiration, Daniel," Lin Wei said, "They use mainland art to decorate magic, why can't we use magic to decorate mainland utensils—such as the carriage that blesses wind magic? Is it a simple magic circle? Will the cost be higher than the value of a spar? Is the magic carriage not as expensive as a magic lamp?"

The two got together and chatted, the hall was full of profiteers and money.

What a beautiful breath——Daniel seemed to see countless magic crystals, crystals, and gold coins flapping their wings and flying towards him.

"The idea of ​​a genius is really fascinating. The mainland and magic will be inseparable..." Suddenly, a joking voice appeared out of thin air.

Lin Wei suddenly became vigilant.

Daniel looked around: "Who?"

"Don't remember me so soon? My dear Daniel—it makes me sad."

Two arms suddenly wrapped around Daniel's shoulders from behind, and a silver-blue figure emerged.

"Snyder!" Daniel exclaimed in surprise.

"Adrichig, you..." Lin Wei looked at the tower master who suddenly appeared.

"I don't know Adrihiger," the man blinked, "I'm Schneider, an alchemist. I heard that your business is progressing very quickly. Do you need to hire an outstanding appraiser and alchemist to help?" ?”

His eyes, which were once light silver, turned into deep dark blue, like a starry sky, and his whole person suddenly became real and vivid, no longer erratic.

He smiled at Lin Wei: "Excessive use, the goddess of time has completely abandoned me, and now I have become an ordinary person - I can't even use magic."

Then he sighed: "Originally, I have finished what I have to do, and I plan to drift forever in the river of time, but I think of you, and I still come back."

Lin Wei really wanted to beat him up.

"While Duanyu and I are busy with your magical world, you take a leisurely bath in the river of time!"

Adrihiger let go of Daniel, sat down beside Lin Wei, and leaned lazily on him: "But I'm so tired."

After all, Lin Wei didn't hit him. Instead, his eyes felt sore, and he stroked his long silver hair.

"So, the last god is gone." Adrisig's voice was extremely relaxed: "It is no longer my magic world, the magic world is yours."

Lin Wei remembered the stories of the gods in ancient ballads that he had read a long time ago.

"The God of Time exclaimed: Gods, I admire your strength—the elves, dwarves, and dragons. The faith of all things belongs to the Goddess of Light. East, South, West, and North. The laws of space make way for the harp of the Dark Goddess. , I am alone, without any weapons, skills, or magic.

The gods are not satisfied with this answer: every god has something special, how can you be an exception?

The god of time blinked his eyes: Birth and death cycle alternately, past, present, future, everything in the world is in my eyes. "

Finally, after 1000 years, the dust has settled and no one can gain eternal life.

The real eternal life lies in the magic circle drawn by the magician for the deceased companions, and in the alternate birth and death of the soul star sea.

The knock on the door sounded again, and Heidi opened the door. It was a young magic apprentice with freckles on his face.

He held a bouquet of flowers in his arms, which were roses, morning orchids and many beautiful flowers that could not be named.

"We gave this to Teacher Katanafia," the voice of the magic apprentice was a little shy and cramped: "We saw in the library today that Teacher Katanafia's race likes flowers and sunshine, so we collected The most beautiful flower on the island, I hope she will be happy..."

He scratched his head uneasily: "I don't know if the leader and the Duke will blame us."

"They won't." Heidi smiled and kissed the forehead of the magic apprentice: "Thank you!"

Someone called her name, and the dark-haired elf came down the stairs, to be greeted by a bouquet of bright, fragrant flowers, and the bright, warm sunlight of the Siren Isle after the tide had passed.

The sunlight is gentle, embracing the whole newborn world, and even the flying, fine dust is dyed with bright colors.

The author has something to say: an article that was always written in the middle of the night, finally finished in the middle of the night, but the sun is shining brightly in that world^_^

The new article "One Sword in Nine Fires" has been published, and the low-level magician is still sincere and unconventional, and continues to beat in the middle of the night~