Strange light

The dawn is heavy, the sky is grayish-blue, and behind the mountains in the east in the distance, a light golden sun like a pearl is faintly dotted on the white snow-capped peaks.

Such beauty, but no one appreciates it.

In Karma Taj Square, which is still ruled by night, a [-]-watt incandescent lamp is erected high above, emitting scorching brightness from top to bottom.

Under the lights, there are shadows.The apprentices lined up neatly in five vertical rows and four rows. During Modu's round-trip inspection, they danced their hands in unison, with smooth and powerful movements.

The golden magic circle, with beautiful and smooth lines, like molten metal liquid, gradually formed in the air, and the soft light emitted by the combination of magic elements illuminates every serious face.

Modu's left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was holding a straight wooden stick, which was used to correct the shortcomings of the apprentice's movements.

"Rebecca, raise your hands up." Modu passed by her right front with a low and serious voice.

She nodded and did it all over again.

"No, the circle in the center is on top of the rectangle. You have to draw the rectangle first and then the circle." When he said this, he emphasized the point like every earnest and dedicated teacher, "Everyone pay attention, I have said it many times, The release of magic is time-sensitive. The same composition is expressed in a different order, which will produce completely different effects. Please carefully preview and review each magic circle!"

After finishing speaking, Modu put the wooden staff in his belt into his belt, put his hands in the air ten inches in front of the tip of his nose, with his palms facing outwards, his middle and index fingers pressed against each other, and his four fingers formed a small and regular rectangle. Draw a big circle.

A beautiful magic circle is completed.

Li Qiu, who was criticized by name, did it again following Modu's demonstration. Golden lines appeared in the air, turning and flowing, overlapping each other and then staggering, which seemed somewhat decent at first glance.

Not far away, a few feet away from where she was standing, Stephen frowned slightly when he saw her fingertips slid across the air, golden light flowed, and several golden lines appeared out of thin air.

Two seconds later, the unfinished magic circle suddenly shook, and several lines fell apart soundlessly, turning into countless golden particles and dissipating in the air.

Still not right.

Modu was a little helpless, and he was quite broken: "Rebecca, you can discuss it with the classmates you have mastered after class."

When talking about classmates, Modu's eyes fell on Stephen, implying it couldn't be more obvious.

Modu roughly checked everyone's learning situation, came to the front of the square and said: "Today, what we are going to learn is Quasimodo's Formation."

His voice was not very loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone present, full of spirit.

"This formation, I believe most of you have seen some seniors cast it in the actual combat class. It is one of the most practical spells, and it can greatly reduce the damage for you at critical moments."

I saw Modu put his hands on the position of the two fists in front of his chest, clenching into fists in the air, and making a fist with his fingers.Three seconds later, two disks with a radius of about 25 centimeters and intricate patterns almost orange appeared in the palm of his hand, standing in front of him.

"The essence of this magic circle is protection. Just like its shape, it is a round shield. It can resist ordinary physical attacks and most magical attacks."

Modu pushed the two magic circles to the apprentices, so that they could carefully observe the operation of the magic power on them.

Li Qiu looked at the magic circle in front of her. In the center of the circular circle was a five-pointed star, surrounded by eight golden rings, and there were some words she couldn't understand connecting between each outer circle and inner circle.

Different from other ordinary magic circles, in the golden lines that make up the magic circle, magic is moving at a speed that can be described by the naked eye, slow and steady.Like a precision clock, once it is wound up, it will follow the set rules and run meticulously.

"I have a question." She looked at Modu and asked, "If we are in battle, how can we have three seconds for us to cast this spell slowly?"

Hearing Li Qiu's question, Modu smiled, stretched out his right hand, and another Quasimodo formation appeared, this time it only took a second.

"Good question. As you learn more, the release time of this formation will become shorter and shorter, and the area of ​​the formation will be more arbitrary. I have watched the ancient one release this spell, and it was with the other three The magic is cast at the same time, covering the entire area of ​​Karma Taj. Remember what we have repeatedly emphasized, learn, keep learning. Study the principles and keep practicing."

Is there any difference between this answer and no answer...

She complained silently in her heart, and turned her attention to Stephen who was standing in the first row.

It seems that I still have to ask dr.strange later.

I have to say that dr.strange is really a hanger.Karma Taj's uniform is worn on ordinary people, and the hem of the clothes is too low, which will give people a sense of procrastination, baggy, and looks very spiritless.

With him, however, there was no such problem at all.

The broad shoulders propped up the clothes just right, and the tight chest muscles stretched the front very crisply.The belt around the waist completely covered up the shortcoming of the waistline, and even made his waist lean and strong.The knee-length clothes can only be the perfect proof of his long legs, without detracting from his beauty in the slightest.

I really want to press him under my body, tear off his clothes, and use my hands to trace the skin texture of his chest and waist.Gently hold his Adam's apple in his mouth, listening to the groans and groans escaping from his throat.

"get out of class is over!" The morning class is over.

Modu's voice brought her back to reality in time.Taking a deep breath, the cold air flowed through the nasal cavity, dry and cool, and slowly suppressed the desire for dr.strange.

"Stephen, can you explain this magic circle to me?"

The apprentices dispersed in twos and threes, and went to have breakfast one after another.After a while it was just her and him left.

The surrounding area is empty, and the east is exposed in the distance.It was dawn, but it was not yet bright, and there was a dark gray tone in the light blue.

The birds have come out, chirping and jumping among the stone pagodas, with their pointed beaks reaching into the recesses to absorb the condensed morning dew.

In fact, without Rebecca asking, Stephen has already consciously stayed.

In fact, for nearly a month, he would stay every morning to cook for her.It's not that he has the status of an obligatory teaching assistant, he just feels that as the only acquaintance of each other here, and the relationship between them can be called a life-and-death friend, he will help her a little bit where he can.

Of course, the most important reason hidden deep in his heart, which is not humane, is that he noticed that Rebecca was abnormal and wanted to understand the meaning behind it.

It is true that everyone who appears in Karma Taj has his own story, which is private, and others have no right to pry into it.

But, it's so weird.Curiosity about everything drives him to keep learning and to explore the rules of how things work.At this time, it acts on Rebecca. Every time he observes Rebecca, he always has the illusion of calculating a puzzle, which makes his adrenaline surge.

He is a doctor, like a killer, his long-term professional habits always make him subconsciously pay attention to the physiological conditions of the people around him.Rebecca's body seemed to lack a stress mechanism.

For example, after being hit, her subcutaneous capillaries ruptured, but they did not release hemoglobin, causing congestion.More obviously, Rebecca had no pulse.Whether it is the carotid artery in the neck or the radial artery on the outside of the wrist, they are all silent and motionless.This shouldn't be a normal human body, not even a normal human corpse.

He remembered that in New York, she was normal.Several times, when washing his hair, his ear was inadvertently pressed against her chest, and there was a healthy and steady beating inside.

Li Qiu, who didn't know that he had already been suspected, looked at him with earnest eyes as if he didn't realize it.

"Quasimodo's formation." Stephen stretched out his right hand, the uncontrollable nervous tremors in his hand did not hinder the smooth casting of spells in the slightest.

He quickly pinched out a complicated formula, and a perfect array appeared out of thin air, "It is also known as the Guardian Shield, and it was created by the supreme mage Quasimodo more than 1500 years ago."

Li Qiu struggled to look away from dr.strange's hands full of surgical trauma, and began to clumsily imitate his movements and cast magic.

"No, that's right." Stephen waved away the previous magic circle and did it again.This time he slowed down his movements so that she could clearly see the birth trajectory of each line on the array.

Until daybreak, the birds flew away and went to the temples in the valley to eat the grains thrown by the believers.

Li Qiu still couldn't cast a complete Quasimodo Formation.

She quietly observed Stephen's expression, and found that there was no obvious impatience on his face, and she was not happy.Behaving badly in front of your sweetheart can be really demoralizing.

Stephen was always paying attention to Rebecca, and naturally saw her small movements and flashes of discouragement clearly.

He, who was always indifferent and objective, gave a rare consolation bluntly: "It took me an hour to learn it, this formation is really difficult."

The author has something to say: the daily life is here...it is a little short, the xx array that appears in this chapter was fabricated by me

Visually, there will be two chapters of daily life, depending on the degree of self-abuse of this staff

If the ten chapters are finished or something, everyone just treat it as a joke, Lele.At present, the number of words in this article is random.

No update tomorrow, the next update should be between Thursday night and Friday morning.

To make a digression, the current motivation for updating this article is to open Shen Xiakeng after writing,

The tentative title is "The Hidden Blade"

The preliminary copy is:

Maggie once said that he is a sharp scalpel, precisely gouging out the cancerous tumors of the empire.

Then she will be a sharp blade that sneaks in the night, and cut off all the ghosts and monsters lurking in front of him for him.

It is not the so-called justice to find out the motive behind the hidden truth of the case, but just curiosity.