14. Smell the devil again
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Wang Qinian waved his hand, and a black light flashed, blocking the ice cone. The result made them stunned. Looking at their appearance, Wang Qinian explained: "Magic at your level, not only your level. One of the things you often encounter is that the casting process is single and cannot form continuous firepower. You are fighting in teams. If you cooperate well, you can form continuous blows and make the opponent breathless. The time I mentioned is not the best time between you. Everyone has different situations and time has different lengths. Practice well and form your own rhythm. Pay attention, in the battle, you must follow your rhythm, not follow your rhythm, otherwise you will lose."
The four teams fell into deep thought, and Jane said: "Teacher, in terms of strength, we are weaker than Rupees and them, so it is difficult to do it?"
"You are weaker than Rupee, but it is not a qualitative difference. If you master your own rhythm and disrupt the other party's rhythm, even enemies who are one or two levels higher than you can defeat them." Wang Qinian said that what he said was actually summarized during the escape process. His strength was not as strong as the enemy. If you cannot find a way to take the initiative, then you will be dead.
The team led by Marciba's Jenny and Aeschillo's Marie faced each other. They had obviously learned from the lessons of the two teams just now, and the attack and defense were continuous. Although there was a clear sense of slowness during the transition, Wang Qinian looked at it for a while, waved his hand, and a clear light separated the two teams.
Everyone stopped and looked at Wang Qinian. Wang Qinian said, "You have another weakness, that is, your position is relatively rigid. Basically, if you stand in one place, you won't move. In actual combat, there is no fixed position."
He then advised them how to avoid and dodge. Although they dodge very naively, most magicians are not good at melee combat, and generally lie behind to cast spells under the protection of knights and others. This also caused magicians to have great magic power, but they rarely fight independently, and knights are still the main ones on the battlefield.
With this guidance, they walked like butterflies. Although they were not skilled, they cooperated with magic. It was very different from before. His neighbor was more than a hundred elbows away from him. They lived together, one was Emma, and the other was Jessica, a potion assistant. After dinner, he saw the excitement here, so he came over and greeted Wang Qinian.
Wang Qinian was also enthusiastic. When the students saw the two of them, they stopped to call the teacher one by one. Seeing that they had basically understood what was going on, Wang Qinian stopped training and said, "You have mastered it almost. After you go back, you will practice more and practice with your heart. I wish you good results in the ranking competition."
The student bowed and expressed his gratitude, saying goodbye to the teacher. Wang Qinian said to the two female teachers: "Please sit!" The two women sat down, the last ray of sunset in the sky had already subsided, and the magic lamp on the roadside had already lit up.
The three of them sat down, the skeleton came up and poured coffee. Emma said, "You are so lazy. Although the Necromancer has a bad reputation, it is quite convenient. This is the first time I have seen someone use skeletons to serve tea to guests."
Wang Qinian laughed: "Skeleton-like necromancers are used to fight, and they are also used to make scalpels in the laboratory, not to serve tea and water, but to be afraid that the guests will not be able to adapt. We are all magicians and can be accepted psychologically. In the secular world, I will not use it."
Jessica took a sip of coffee: "You just coached the students and won't change them. Anyway, they still have to decide the outcome. The essence of guidance and not guidance is the same."
Wang Qinian knew what she meant and laughed: "Yes, for them, the opponents in the school competition are the same, but honing their skills will help them in the future."
The three of them were all teachers, leisurely in the mottled lights under the tree, drinking coffee leisurely and enjoying the evening. The three of them were drinking tea here, and someone came over. When the three of them saw this person, they stood up quickly.
The visitor was coming to Alteredo, the principal of Hollin Bridgeton College. When he saw three people standing up, he laughed: "Sit! It's a trivial matter for me to come here. There are not so many rules when I get off work."
Wang Qinian said, "We stand up not because you are the principal. As you said, it is time to get off work. We stand up because you are an elder and show respect for the elders. This is what we should do."
Emma and Jessica also nodded, Alterdo nodded and smiled with satisfaction, sat down, the skeleton poured the coffee, he took a sip, but his brows frowned. Wang Qinian's coffee was indeed not very good, and it was far from his coffee, and the other two did not say anything. There were not many people who could taste the best coffee.
Alterando reluctantly took a sip and put down his cup: "I'm so worried, and I'm not sure what happened recently. In Granwell County, near the druid, a secret sect that believed in the devil appeared. The druid had taken action, and a team of materials collected in our school also lost contact nearby. This matter is not big or small. After repeated consideration, I decided to send you there."
Wang Qinian asked: "What devil do they believe in?"
"Omani, one of the seventy-two demons in Solomon." Alterando said, and did not disclose more information. Wang Qinian understood that he and Alterando had seen Omani's projection. Few people knew about this. This time, Alterando did not come to find Wang Qinian aimlessly, but came for Omani.
"Okay, when will I set out? By the way, who will take my class after I leave?" Wang Qinian asked.
"Don't worry about this. In the next month, you don't have to go to classes. The school is busy with ranking competitions, and basically all classes are stopped. If the students are interested, they can do experiments by themselves or find corresponding teachers. This is the school's routine." Alterando said, and Emma and Jessica also nodded.
"Jessica, you can prepare too, go on the road with Professor Qi Nian to go to the Druids. There is a batch of magic items between us and the Druids. It was originally the team to do this. Now you go, set off tomorrow morning, and there are two senior students, and we will set off with you tomorrow morning." Alterando said.
Jessica didn't expect that there was something wrong with her, but she didn't refuse and nodded directly: "Okay, I understand."
"Come with Emma and keep the records of the magic items you want." Altered again.
Emma nodded, and Alterando didn't move coffee anymore, and stood up: "It's time for me to leave. I'm old, so I won't disturb your young people's affairs."
The three of them stood up and Alterando said, "No need to give it to you. By the way, Professor Qi Nian, can you prepare some good coffee?"
Wang Qinian was stunned and smiled: "My preparation of coffee is popular. I don't have to get coffee from Bawang Island. If the principal comes, he will just drink it! Otherwise, next time you come, have coffee on your own?"
Alterando was also happy: "I just said, don't take it seriously." After saying that, he laughed loudly, and Wang Qinian laughed loudly. Jessica looked at the coffee in the cup, but she couldn't taste it anyway.
When Wang Qinian returned to the house, Xiaoshuang flew back with a special honey: "Try it, this kind of honey that kills bees is delicious."
Wang Qinian dipped a little with his fingertips and tasted it. His taste in his mouth has not completely revived, but the basic taste can still be tasted: "It's good, delicious!" Wang Qinian praised him. He didn't know whether it was delicious or not. His taste was not enough to distinguish the difference between this kind of honey and other honeys.
Even though he knew he was lying, Xiaoshuang was still very happy. He talked about all kinds of experiences in the nearby mountains and forests as if he had known each other. When it came to a demon bear with her today, how did they get honey? The demon bear was stinged all over his head.
Wang Qinian listened quietly to the flower fairy talking excitedly, asking a few questions from time to time, and two people, one big and one small, bursts of laughter from time to time. Wang Qinian felt that life was beautiful and hoped that this would continue forever.
Finally, Fairy Hua finished speaking, Wang Qinian said: "I will go out tomorrow, so you don't have to go there anymore, so as not to be distracted."
"Where are you going?" Xiaoshuang asked.
"Granwell County, representing the school, we went to talk to the Druid about a magic material business, and Jessica and two senior students."
"That's not far?"
"It should be within your scope of action." Wang Qinian said that the scope of action refers to the characteristics of Xiaoshuang's magic bonus within a certain range.
"Since that's the case, I won't go. I'll go and see how the dazed bear is going, and I'll also watch the beautiful dance of butterflies." Xiaoshuang said heartlessly.
Wang Qinian smiled slightly, he yawned, and Xiaoshuang said contemptuously: "Don't pretend, the lich needs rest."
"You should rest!" Wang Qinian said angrily. When Xiaoshuang heard this, she flew up obediently. She built her little house very high. Her reason was to be high above and look down on the Lich, so that the Lich would look up to her.
Seeing Xiaoshuang go to rest, Wang Qinian also took off the lights. He meditated first. Until now, he still thought about the black lotus. In the sea of spirit, it seemed infinitely large. In the center, there seemed to be a big tree, but it was always impossible to see clearly. He had read many books, but there was no definite statement. However, there was a myth, which was the legend of Avna, the goddess of life. It contained the legend of the Tree of Life, the beliefs of the Orin and the Cornishu people, and also mentioned the Tree of the World. What does this matter?
Wang Qinian had to put his questions in his heart. He focused on the visualization of the black lotus, and his heart was free to avoid it. The black lotus bloomed layer by layer. What Wang Qinian didn't know was that his magic practice was no longer the authentic magic practice. The corresponding god of authentic magic practice was visualized. Wang Qinian should visualize the god of the underworld. When Hadir appeared, they thought he was the controller of the dark element, and the dark elements gathered together. However, Wang Qinian visualized the black lotus, which looked the same, but the essence was different. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!