I'm a villain in high school

Not only did she not know that she was a magician, she might not even know the concept of the creation and existence of magic spirits.

"Is the basic enrollment of the Conjuration College so slow?" Kawakami Ling turned his head and complained in a low voice.

Seeing that Nagasaki Wild Rose was able to enroll so far away from Tokyo, he thought they had some special means of recruiting students. Could it be that they relied on word of mouth after discovering new seedlings by conjurers from all over the world?

What kind of primitive enrollment method is this... Could it be that the reason why there are so few students in the Conjuration High School for so many years is not because there are few conjurers but because they can't find them?

Ryo Kawakami looked at the woman while slandering the staggering efficiency of the magic world in his heart.

She didn't even know that she was a conjurer, she thought she was a supernatural being.

Although it is true that powers and spells are somewhat similar, Kawakami Ryo is also the first time to see someone who completely reverses the two.

So in her world view, there is no concept of exorcising cursed spirits at all.

No wonder she saw so many curse spirits crowded in one room when he came in, but she was used to it.

Her spell was an illusion, and she thought that these things were monsters produced by illusions, and she didn't think about other aspects of the problem at all.

"You think those are illusions created by you, so other people can't touch them." Kawakami Ling turned to look at the woman and said affirmatively.

"No wonder you haven't found out that you are a conjurer for so long."

Her spells are too special, and she is surrounded by people without spell power. It is so normal that she has not discovered that the spell spirit is real for so long.

Gojo Satoru has six eyes. As soon as he entered, he found that the house was not what they saw in their eyes.

The world in his eyes was different from Ryo Kawakami and the others from the very beginning.

The strangely decorated rooms, different styles of decorations, and dark unoccupied cells that Ryo Kawakami saw were all illusions created by the woman in front of her.

Just looking at the sophistication and breadth of coverage of this illusion, she can be called top-notch in terms of the level and application of mana power.

It was precisely because her phantom covered the entire house that the curse spirit that appeared in the house did not make her aware of the slightest abnormality.

"What is a conjurer?" The woman asked again calmly.

She quickly realized that there was a terrifying information gap between her and Chuan Shangling. Chuan Shangling had a lot of information that she didn't have in an extremely unfamiliar field that she knew nothing about.

"Gojo Satoru didn't say he wanted me to come here for pre-school enlightenment." Kawakami Ling pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, but decided to explain simply.

"Those grotesque things are spell spirits, which are generated by human negative emotions. What you can use is spell power, and what you use are spells, which are generated by your emotions."

Kawakami Ling suddenly understood the reason why she possessed such majestic magic power even though she had not received any orthodox education as a magician.

Because when she stayed in this room, she felt pain all the time.

Although the triggering of abilities is not the same as the system of spell power, if a person is in a painful mood for a long time, the surge of spell power in her heart will definitely not be higher than that in the body of an ability user under normal circumstances. Can be less.

"What is this house for?" Kawakami Ling really got serious now.

At the same time, at the other end of the house, Gojo Gojo was walking up the spiral staircase in the middle of the hall alone.

This staircase stands at the other end of the hall. The golden embossed threaded handrails lead from the first floor to the fifth floor. The exquisite reliefs on the handrails are lifelike, and even the hair on the lion's back is fully visible.

The carving on the handrail seems to be some ancient Greek mythology. Wujo Going up the stairs, the story of Odysseus is carved on the handrail of the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor.

The engraving is "Punishing the Unfaithful Maids".

These are the No.30 chapters in The Odyssey.

Odysseus went to Troy for ten years, and when he came back, he took revenge on the man who proposed to his faithful wife, and executed twelve unfaithful maids in the palace after successful revenge.

The handrail depicts this story very delicately. The expression of each maid struggling in pain when she was strangled to death by the rope and the look of despair on her face when she was on the verge of suffocation are all carved vividly.

Gojo Satoru even had the leisure to point his hands one by one.

This relief seems to be designed according to the number of steps, and each step corresponds to a maid with a painful face. Gojo Satoru walked to the No. 12 step and stopped suddenly.

Only eleven maidservants are carved here.

The place where the maid should have been carved on the No. 12 steps is vacant. Going forward, there is Odysseus holding a sword and the nurse standing behind Odysseus.

This place was strangely vacant, as if it was waiting for someone to fill it.

Gojo Satoru took a few steps back, stood in front of the stairs again and looked at the handrail.

The pattern of the armrest is slightly distorted, which seems to indicate the inner fluctuation of the owner who is currently talking to Ryo Kawakami.

I don't know what Kawakami Ling is talking to her now, which makes her heart fluctuate so much that it is almost impossible to maintain this illusion.

Gojo Satoru pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and put his hands on them neatly.

The delicate relief began to disappear where it touched his fingers.

Gojo Satoru walked upstairs slowly while leaning on the handrails. These reliefs seemed to be silently dissolved by him. With his movements slowly blurring and disappearing, the painful faces of the maids on the reliefs now seemed to be blurry. It's like an unwilling confrontation.

Finally, Gojo Satoru reached the second floor.

The staircase is finally showing its original appearance.

This is just an ordinary spiral staircase, and the handrail that goes with it is just a simple wooden handrail.

In Gojo Satoru's sight, this gorgeous and exquisite house seemed to be split apart, those exquisite carvings seemed to float on the surface of the house, rigidly adorning this simple and clean room.

Following Gojo Satoru's pace, these gorgeous decorations were stripped from the original building, and the entire room slowly showed its original appearance.

Gojo Satoru slowly peeled off this illusion that had been carefully woven for a long time, revealing its original appearance.

It's just that the original appearance is only the lobby on the first floor.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows standing on the second floor, turned around and planned to continue walking up.

At this moment, the phantom that was originally peeling off slowly seemed to be dimmed in an instant, and those exquisite ceiling relief Roman columns and hanging windows suddenly collapsed extremely quickly, and then instantly turned into shining golden dust under the light, and then Dissipates in air.

It is mantra.

These illusions that had been maintained by mantras suddenly collapsed.

And the speed of this collapse was obviously much faster than Gojo Satoru's.

In just a few minutes, the phantom in the lobby on the first floor was almost completely dismantled, and the pale walls revealed after dismantling the phantom were rapidly spreading to the surroundings along the room where Ryo Kawakami and the others were in.

The sudden change interrupted Wujo Satoru's plan.

He quickly turned around and walked into the corridor on the second floor, pushing open those doors one by one, as if he was looking for something.

The decorations in those rooms slowly emerged with golden light as the mantra dissipated. These lights were scattered in the room, casting a layer of dreamy starlight on them.

Gojo Satoru kept pushing open one door after another, and then quickly came out and pushed the next door open after searching for a while.

The fantasy world connected directly with the spirit of the owner of the house is collapsing.

At this time Gojo Satoru began to miss Tomie Kawakami very much.

Compared with Tomie Kawakami, Ryo Kawakami's methods are too simple, direct and rude.If Tomie Kawakami was on the first floor now, with the stabilizing effect of her domain on the spiritual world, the homeowner's spirit would never collapse so quickly.

As for why it wasn't Tomie Kawakami next... Gojo Satoru blinked guiltyly, and began to regret why he had asked Tomie Kawakami to force his younger brother to come out.

At the same time, "Tomie Kawakami" whom Wujo Wujo was thinking about was pushing open the door.

Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his eyes wide as he looked at the environment outside the hall.

When they first came in, the decoration outside the hall was all in baroque style, and the exaggerated decorations of reliefs everywhere almost flooded the entire hall. The crystal lamps at the stairs of the hall hung from the fifth floor to the first floor, emitting a slight warmth continuously. white light.

The decoration of the whole hall is gorgeous and cumbersome and messy.

But now the hall looks completely different from just now.

When they opened the door, what they saw was a room decorated in an extremely simple and plain style. The pale walls stretched from one side of the hall to the other, crooked and messy, followed by the dazzling incandescent lights on the ceiling.

The ornate decorations in the hall seemed to be emptied into another space in an instant, and the places where plaster statues and classical style columns were previously placed were vacated, clearly showing the emptiness and dilapidation of this room.

As they pushed the door open, the pale wall outside the door quickly extended into the room, swallowing up those decorations decorated with similar gold leaf, and within a few minutes, the exquisite room they had just stepped out of became a simple Rough housing.

The pale complexion of the homeowner standing next to Kawakami Ling slowly returned to rosy as the delicate decorations collapsed.

She has been continuously outputting her mana power for many years, and when this majestic mana power returned to her body, she couldn't help being a little bit overwhelmed.

She took several deep breaths before she managed to suppress the spell power that suddenly returned to her body and began to scurry around.

"Let's go." Rei Kawakami turned a blind eye to the astonishing changes in the room in front of him. He seemed to have expected these.

"Just do what we just said, tell me where is the finger now?"

The author has something to say: Today's small class in Tangtang (so mouth-twisting)

Odysseus is the king who won the Trojans in the Trojan War, the Trojan horse siege battle for the most beautiful woman in the world.

The "Iliad" in the ancient Greek epic is about the Trojan War, and the "Odyssey" mentioned in the text is about his difficult return home after winning. The protagonist of these two books is Odysseus.

Wasn't the Trojan War fought for ten years due to the intervention of the Greek gods? He fought for ten years and walked away for ten years. It has been 20 years since he returned to his country.

Greek mythology feels that the gods like to intervene in the affairs of the world, intervening at every turn, frantically procrastinating those problems that could have been solved in a few years and a few months. When I read books, I always feel that the average life expectancy of the ancient Greeks was 200. Go up, otherwise how can the gods resist the delay.

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