Countless lines flew up from the ground, quickly restraining the hands and feet of Gen and several other students. This was exactly the same trick that Sister Cassandra used on the mind beast just now. It was actually a ground binding! The class had just ended.

, has anyone already learned how to bind the ground?

I saw that those ropes were crystal clear, and they were all crystals with a slight blue light. Coupled with the disdainful and arrogant voice just now, I could already identify who it was...

"How is it? I learn quickly, right?" Carewin showed a sinister smile behind everyone. Has he already memorized the technique in such a short period of time? In less than a minute, right?

No, no. Gen quickly figured it out. This was definitely not something Carewin had just learned, but something he already knew! Judging from the light thoughts of the De Feng family, their family must have many spell-based light thoughts.

Shit, he has already learned some basics.

The four major academies do not allow light readers to teach outside privately. Each major family can only learn their own secrets, but they will reveal some things to some extent. Kawen only showed it after entering the academy. During the trial, he only

Using secret techniques and self-created tricks, the academy can only turn a blind eye.

"It's interesting, I'll give it to you." Vermeer saw some clues, but didn't care and threw the notebook to Carewyn.

"I don't really need this anymore, but I don't want some fools to find shortcuts, so just keep it here for me to keep. I'll check it for you. Thank you to my senior sister and mentor." Kawen nodded proudly and said

Sell ​​it appropriately and be good.

"You guy." Genn almost gritted his teeth. This note fell into Carewin's hands. It was a waste of natural resources!

Genn used his shadow thought for a moment and found that there was only a small obstacle. He summoned the bone claws and cut off all the ropes binding the ground in two or three strokes.

"Tch, it's just a show." Gen snorted disdainfully.

"It's better than some idiots who can't learn. Can I understand it as jealousy?" Carewyn fanned the manual while Genn almost grinded his teeth.

"Who said I can't learn?"

"Your moves are so crude and have no sense of artistry at all. Haven't you noticed yet? What the instructor said before is that those who are simple-minded and only rely on wild instincts to fight are people like you. I advise you to drop out of school early and come back next year.

Participate once and see if you can get lucky in the attack department. Playing spells is not suitable for you."

"Hey, I'm not calling you simple-minded, and what you need to learn to attack is not simple." Vermeer coughed lightly.

"Do you dare to bet?" Genn was completely irritated. It seemed that the lesson given to this guy during the trial was too light.

"Oh? What are you betting on?" Kawen also seemed to have some strange idea, his eyes were rolling.

"If you lose, just give me your notebook."

"You're really not very smart, are you? You've already learned how to do it, why do you still want to do this?" Carewen sneered and sarcastically said.

"You care about me?"

"Then if you lose...you will be my follower for three days, and you can do whatever I ask you to do. Don't worry, you won't break the school rules. But other than that, hehe, you have to do anything for me. If you dare

"?" Carewin had already thought of countless ideas to humiliate Gen.

"It's a deal!" Gen agreed.

This bet seemed unfair at all, but Genn didn't think much of it at all. In his opinion, as long as he won, it would be fine. Why should he think about what to do if he lost?

"Hey, don't make any mess in class, although it is quite interesting..." Vermeer couldn't laugh or cry. At this time, a figure suddenly appeared among Gen and Carewin.

It was a tall, thin man with dark skin, wearing an exaggerated and fancy coat, and he turned out to be Beerus!

"Beerus?" Genn looked at the other person in surprise, not knowing when he appeared.

"Did I hear someone say... gambling? My ears are very good. Our Feiyu Club specializes in notarizing bets for students. This is my favorite show."

"Who let you in? Get out of here." Vermeer seemed to be particularly disgusted with this guy. It seemed that Beerus was the problem student he called.

"Don't be so ruthless, dear mentor, isn't the Raven Hall just for students of the Conjuration Department?" Beerus said glibly: "Even if I am a senior, I can still attend, right? Cassandra can come, why should I?"

no?"

"Because she can teach these bastards well, but you will only turn them into idle losers. They are about to graduate, and they won't go to internships or complete tasks. Do you want to repeat the grade?"

"It's better to put it off until the end. Let's put aside graduation for now and let's talk about gambling." Beerus waved his hand, and a parchment scroll appeared in front of both Gen and Carewin, with exactly two words written on it.

The content of a personal bet.

"What do you want to do?" Carewyn asked vigilantly. Beerus and Gurn knew each other, and it seemed to him that Beerus deliberately let Goen get wet during the duel dance. Naturally, he felt that the other party was not well-intentioned.

"Notarization, fair notarization. I hate it when someone violates the bet. Sign your name. If someone fails to abide by the bet, we from Feiyu Club will force him to perform it, hehehe." Beerus said with a bad smile.

.

"He's messing around again..." Vermeer held his forehead. Teaching Beerus can be said to be his biggest failure. This guy and the students from the Flying Fish Club are causing trouble every day. They are simply a cancer in the academy.

It happened that the strongest students were all there, so the top management turned a blind eye. Including Beerus himself, several of them were rare geniuses.

He didn't even show his strength. He really let go of the Pacific Ocean. Once this guy uses multiple illusions, it's absolutely impossible for Gen to break through.

"Do you dare to sign?" Carewin was provoking Genn again.

"I've already signed it."

"You really won't favor him?" Carewyn asked Beerus.

"Of course, you can ask around. Apart from anything else, our Feiyu Club is always serious about bets."

"Okay, one day later, I will accept you as a dog." A crystal pen condensed in Kawen's hand and he hastily marked two lines on the bet.

"The contract is completed, and I will execute it when the time comes. You must remember that if anyone dares not to execute the bet, I will make him suffer a punishment ten times the bet." Beerus smirked, put his hands behind his back, and walked away.

As leisurely as a man walking birds in the park.

The farce started with Vermeer's glare, and the mood for the next lecture was gone. Vermeer simply explained some essentials and the basics of spells and then let the students practice freely.

There are many independent practice rooms in the Raven Hall, and students can choose at will. Since Genn has made a bet, he naturally has to face it seriously. He first takes pictures to record the technique, and then goes to the practice room to try again and again.

After trying it twice, Gen realized that things were not that simple, just as he had worried at first... It was very difficult just to memorize this spell, let alone to restore it...

The spell is different from ordinary light thoughts. Once there is a slight deviation in the process, it will not be released successfully. Just like a wrong mathematical formula, no matter how you calculate it, you will not be able to calculate the correct result. Such a complicated spell must be completed in a day.

It’s really too difficult to master them all.

Genn himself has mediocre talent, and learning quickly is not his strong point... Not to mention that Genn also has a natural disadvantage, which is Shadow Thought.

Shadow Thoughts are more powerful and are much more difficult to control accurately than Light Thoughts! It can be said to be even more difficult to release spells with Shadow Thoughts!

However, Gene has no regrets about making the bet. After all, how can he make progress if he doesn't force himself?

Again, again, and again... Genn tried until his fingers trembled before he stopped. He regained his mood and tried again. The technique became more confusing in his mind. His mind was now filled with those weird words.

It seemed like I was back when I was learning Esperanto. When I thought about Esperanto, the content became even more confusing, and even the words of Esperanto were mixed into it.

Just when Genn was about to collapse, the door to the practice room was suddenly pushed open. Genn shouted angrily that someone was there. Unexpectedly, it was Joel who came in.

"I know there is someone, and I'm just here to find you." Joel leaned over with a smile, "I'm here to help you tide over the difficulties."

"Come on, you can't even protect yourself." Genn said speechlessly. Joel himself didn't even think about it. He was the person least likely to complete the homework. He originally thought that Joel was crying and crying again, but he didn't expect this.

The guy is pretty laid back.

"You are wrong. I can definitely complete it, and I can guarantee 100% accuracy. It is much better than that of Carewin who paints a tiger but cannot turn it into a dog." Joel said with great confidence.

"Then show it to me."
Chapter completed!