A magician who doesn't want to be a human is not a good magician

Zhimeng catches up with the Noctua, and wants to ask for advice on the art.

Ye Mo Zhengdao naturally has no objection, it is better to say that another problem student in his mind has not caused trouble until now, and he is surprised that he can come to ask for advice so obediently, of course he took him to his office with full of satisfaction .

Probably because there are few college students, not only the student dormitory is a single room, but also the offices of the tutors are separate.

Weaving Dream has never been to the offices of other tutors in the college, so it's hard to compare, but Teacher Ye Moth's office is enough to impress him.

Because on the floor of the office, there is a large pile of...plush dolls? ? ?

These plush dolls are made in strange shapes, although they are a little strangely cute, but the appearance is indeed plush dolls, so Mengzhi has to attribute it to Teacher Noctua's hobby.

It turns out that Teacher Noctua likes strange-looking dolls?

Seeing Zhimeng staring at the plush doll in deep thought, he knew he was thinking of something strange, Noctua Zhengdao twitched the corners of his mouth and corrected him aloud.

"These are the skeletons I made, not dolls."

It's not a doll?Zhimeng expressed surprise.

"My technique of puppet manipulation is to control these spells, and occasionally make some spells for teaching. In short, they are not ordinary dolls."

Zhimeng showed an interested look, Ye Mozheng saw it, and said casually: "If you like it, take one."

After all, Noctua walked across the desk and sat on the office chair, showing a serious look.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic, let's discuss your problem."

Weaving Meng also restrained his redundant expression, stood at the desk and seriously expressed his doubts.

"I just learned about my general technique today, and I'm not sure if it will be successful. Can the teacher confirm it for me?"

Night Moth Zhengdao was a little surprised: "You just found out? Then I saw that the one you used to exorcise the curse was not a spell?"

"No, that's just a little technique for using spell power." Zhimeng simply explained to him the principle of using spell power balls and where he got the inspiration from.

Hearing that the student learned this practical skill from anime, Noctua Masamune fell silent.

Although the student is such a genius, he should be happy... But why can't he be happy?

Sure enough, it's because the more genius these students are, the more difficult it is to do in some aspects-for example, the typical example Gojo Satoru.

I don't know what Ye Mo Zhengdao is thinking at this time, after explaining, Zhimeng asked expectantly: "So, teacher, can you cooperate with me to experiment with the spell?"

As for why I didn't ask the students to experiment but the teacher, of course, no matter how you think about this kind of thing, the teacher is more experienced, and the experiment is safer.

And the dean's mother said that if there is something he doesn't understand at school or some inconvenient needs, he can go to the teacher, and the teacher will help him.

Zhimeng, who has always believed in the dean's mother's words, has implemented this philosophy since elementary school.And the teachers in the school have indeed lived up to his trust, basically his doubts and needs will be answered and met.

——Because Zhimeng is the best-behaved, most handsome, and best-studied boy in the class, no matter in elementary or middle school, and the teachers all like him.

And now, Teacher Noctua agreed without breaking his trust.

"How do you need me to cooperate?"

"Teacher, just give me one hand." Weaving Meng smiled and stretched out his right hand to Ye Mo Zhengdao.

Ye Mo Zhengdao also readily handed over his right hand.

Holding his hand, Zhimeng also stretched out the other hand, wrapping the one of Noctua Moth Zhengdao tightly in the middle with both hands.

Although Zhimeng's two hands couldn't completely wrap one of Ye Mo Zhengdao's hands because he was still a young man, it was enough.

Keeping this posture, Zhimeng closed his eyes, and began to perceive his indistinct spells, as well as his firm mind when using them.

After a while, Zhimeng let go of Noctua Zhengdao's hand, thanked him solemnly, looked at the spell dolls beside him, and stretched out his hand to them——

Seeing this, Ye Mozheng already had a guess in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, his curse skeletons that were honestly piled up together suddenly moved together, and began to jump and jump around the two of them in circles.

"Success!"

Zhimeng looked at these moving dolls happily, her eyes sparkling.

Night Moth pondered: "So, is your spell duplication? Is it a one-off or time-limited? Can you duplicate multiple spells at once?"

"Copy? You can also say that." Zhimeng felt that his technique should be more than this, but at present, only copy can be described, so he recognized the name of the technique.

"It's not a one-off, but there is a time limit, about half a day." Zhi Meng thought for a while, and added: "But it seems that this time limit can be extended."

"As for whether it is possible to copy multiple spells at once, I haven't tested this yet."

"That's it." Noctua Moth Zhengdao was not surprised, and offered him a suggestion: "Since you have this condition, you can try it with other students. Everyone's spells are very good."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhimeng seriously.

"Of course, even if you can't copy multiple spells at the same time, with your talent, your future achievements will never be bad."

"Hi, thank you teacher, I will not disappoint the teacher's expectations!" Zhimeng smiled and rolled his eyes, and at the same time cut off the control of the cursed skeletons, and let them fall to the ground again to pretend to be dolls.

Zhimeng bent down and picked up a pink magic tool that looked like a cat, but was wearing a small suit and had fingers. He held it and shook it at Noctuid Righteous Way: "Then I took it away?"

"Go." Noctua nodded rightly.

So Zhimeng happily left holding the spell tool: "Goodbye, teacher!"

——It’s great, I don’t have to clean the room by myself in the future.

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My students are all geniuses... and they are all difficult to deal with.