"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Genn let out a series of screams, and air continued to penetrate into his mouth and nostrils. Finally, the screams turned into gurgling screams. He carried a silver-white launcher behind him, which was spraying black intermittently.

The flames were completely unable to control his flight path, and instead pushed him downwards.

Vermeer frowned and subconsciously wanted to use blood magic, but then he remembered that he had not fully recovered yet, so he had to jump up and catch Gern with his hands, otherwise it would be serious if he hit him head first.

Fortunately, Genn's physical fitness was good and his skin was strong enough. He only felt a little pain when he was suddenly caught by Vermeer. There were no fractures on his body. Vermeer grabbed Genn's collar and the two of them landed safely, and then threw him into the air next to him.

On the ground.

"Are you crazy? Why are you jumping off the building when you have nothing to do?" Vermeer moved his arm and forcefully pulled Genn off, making his hand numb.

"Ah... it's you, have you recovered? You were scary that night." Genn scratched his head and giggled, "I was taking combat class and fell asleep all day, so Instructor Rurik came to take over the class, and now I'm teaching

Where’s the portable aircraft?”

As soon as Gen finished speaking, seven or eight rays of white light glided down from the air and seemed to fall next to the two of them. They were the freshmen of the spell department. They all carried similar devices to Gen's, this small backpack called the White Ou

It is a flying thought guide that allows light readers without the ability to fly to gain strong mobility. As long as light thoughts are input into it, they can control flight stably. There is a balancer built into the machine, so even a fool can fly it very quickly.

Quickly master how to use it... But something went terribly wrong with Gern.

"Gern, are you okay?" Joel quickly landed next to him. Joel had been playing with this gadget since he was a child, and he was very familiar with using it, so it was not a problem for him at all.

"It's just... I can't control it all of a sudden, and I'm afraid of heights." Genn made random excuses.

Shadow Thought, or because of Shadow Thought, Gern's precise control ability was too poor, and the thrust generated after Shadow Thought was injected into the "White Gull" was astonishingly large. The two factors combined made it impossible for Gern to control the flight.

"Isn't it? Are you afraid of heights?" Joel didn't believe it, "You can obviously fly pretty well with those weird wings of yours."

"Gern, what are you doing?" A man with avant-garde clothing and long hair descended from the sky. He was not wearing a "white gull" but relied on his own light to fly. He was Rurik, the instructor of the spell department.

He was originally teaching the ecology of mind beasts, but because of Vermeer's incident, he is now temporarily serving as the academy's instructor.

"Isn't this the first time I've used it..."

"Everyone can use it well. No student has ever had an accident in the White Gull aircraft course. It's such a simple thing." Rurik said, his eyes moved to Vermeer again, "Vermeer, are you discharged from the hospital? I thought you were

I'll have to lie down for at least a month."

"Sorry for your concern, but... I want to ask you what you are doing. This kind of course does not focus on the students. If I hadn't taken action, he would have fallen to death. Genn is my most outstanding student."

"Hey? Me?" Genn was a little flattered.

"Who would have thought that someone could not use White Ou well? Your vision is really bad." Rurik spread his hands with an arrogant attitude.

"It's true, it seems you're not that powerful." Carewin mocked from the side, controlling the white gull to fly around in circles a few times. He was so happy to see Genn being embarrassed.

"Teacher Rurik, I have the ability to fly myself. I applied to skip the White Gull course. The White Gull's flight mode conflicts with my own, so I won't be able to control it well." Genn said bravely.

It was as difficult for him to use the White Gull to fly as it was to use Shadow Thought to outline the Light Thought spell. He could only choose to use other methods to solve it.

"Flying? I have seen your performance in the trial, can you call it flying?" Rurik sneered: "It can only be called fluttering. Like ducks, we need high maneuverability and air superiority when fighting.

, this is very important for the Conjuration Department. Most of the Conjuration Department students do not have the ability to fly, and they have to avoid close combat... It can be said that Baiou was specially developed for the Conjuration Department, do you understand?"

"I can control flight now. If you don't believe me, I can show it to you." Genn said, staring at Rurik closely.

"Oh? I hope you won't waste everyone's time."

"I have this confidence."

"In this case..." Rurik glanced at the students present, and finally pointed at Kawen, "You can compete with him. If you can be faster than Kawen, you are considered qualified."

"good!"

This condition was obviously too stringent. Carewin was considered the one with the best control of light thoughts among all the students present. Even Yoel, who had been playing with mind guides since he was a child, could not fly as well as him. However, Genn still agreed.

This is exactly what he wants. If he must do it, then he will naturally do his best!

Vermeer stood aside with his hands folded. He was not in a hurry to go back. He remembered that Genn was still unable to fly in Mingyue Mountain, and when he fought against Genn that day, although he was in a controlled state, he could not fly.

I can still recall some fragments, probably because Chasimi forcibly interrupted the control and the person did not have time to erase his memory.

That night, Genn's strength suddenly increased several levels. Vermeer did not forget his mission. He had to continue to investigate Genn's identity.

"Whoever can catch up with this feather will win, and he will be exempted from the two days of combat flight lessons." Rurik stretched out his hand to condense a feather, and after taking action, the feather quickly shot towards the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Well, Master Rurik's light thought seems to be closely related to flying. I don't know why such a person is from the magic department.

"Get ready." Cornel stretched out her hand and stood in front of Gen and Carewyn. She was reluctantly pulled out to be the starter.

"start!"

Only a loud explosion was heard, and the white gull behind Kawen emitted a white flame, pushing him to rush out quickly. Everyone was a little surprised by such a strong take-off, but Gen still stayed in place, watching.

There was no movement at all.

"I knew it." Rurik sneered and shook his head.

"Beelzebub's Wings!" Genn concentrated on stimulating his shadow thought, and a pair of bone wings extended from behind him. It was different from the previous one. This time, there were more armor pieces on the bone wings, and each piece looked like feathers.

superimposed together.

Genn finally understood why Sigma said before that he didn't know how to use bone wings. After that battle with Vermeer, Genn finally understood.

He has always controlled the bone wing as a complete whole, and used it very directly every time to block damage or fly... But in fact, every detail on the bone wing can be controlled, as long as

Let it move rhythmically, and you can...
Chapter completed!