Versatile Mage

From the tone of Miyamoto Singh, it can be heard that she admired the student council president, Saga from the heart. Before facing Hekasa, Miyamoto Singh humbled himself into humility, but with a few coping meanings inside. In the face of this girl as beautiful as a purple elf, Miyamoto Singh even carried a few surprises and doubts. He did not understand why Saga, who basically didn't show up much in the classroom, went to listen to a foreign teacher's class.

Is she really very interested in fusion magic?

But does fusion magic really work? The elements are opposed to the elements. There have been many magic society Thai fighters who have tried to absorb several elements into a designated space, but there are only two final results: one is not to interfere with each other like different gases, and the other is to create an element explosion directly.

In order to form magic, the element must first be stability, otherwise the magician will blow himself up before it is released, and the magicians keep learning to control the star, which is actually equivalent to practicing how to stabilize the element.

Fusion magic, is that a concept?

Or is there something special about this Moyevan mentor that appeals to Sharjah?

After spending so many years in the student council bureau, Miyamoto Singh knew the character of Sharjah. Anyway, what she asked about the subject today like a good student could never have happened before!

“Are you interested in fusion magic?” Movan weighed the girl student.

There are very few foreign girls who can describe it in terms of water spirits. The student council president is definitely one, without the kind of pristine, delicate face, delicate nose beams and eyes that are particularly noticeable, like a pure Tanzanian gem with a slightly intense blue self-tone.

“Well, I'm very interested, and if we can accomplish the fusion between magic and magic, I think the curse will be somewhat impacted by status.” Sharjah's more true face.

Most of the other student council members are close to their mentors, and the smile on each person's face means that they are socializing, not studying.

The student council president, Sharjah, is completely different. She does not have a smile when faced with Movan. If she doesn't look particularly good, if she adds a pair of black framed glasses, she will be out of touch with the atmosphere. She is a total nerd.

“Sharjah, the curse is the result of our human wisdom, and the most admirable of all are the curse magicians. You worship something else that is not yet recognized, but you will be warned by the old monsters of the Holy College of Ojos.” A middle-aged female mentor came up and seemed to hear exactly what Sharjah had to say.

“With demons evolving, how can mankind stand still? The curse is powerful, but it cannot solve the world's problems today.” Nor did Sharjah's head reply.

The middle-aged female teacher who came was the lead teacher of this foreign exchange. Movan, Mubai and Zhao Manyan arrived late, so they have not seen each other.

She was wearing a sweater with a hanging hips and a slightly swollen body with the smell of expensive perfume. It could be because she sprayed too much. Mofan smelled some punch nose, or the smell on the Saga elf was good. There should be no perfume, completely natural, and she didn't know to lick it... Done, Zhao Manyan's body!

“The power to blend magic cannot be compared to the curse in any way.” The lead teacher, Yu Shihui, said.

“The curse is not for everyone to learn. The emergence of an additional curse in the world does not have any real effect, but with the addition of a form of magic, such as merging magic, all magicians around the world can be given more means to carry out their abilities and their overall strength can be greatly improved.” Sharjah said.

This made the lead teacher Yu Shihui smile helplessly. She patted Saga's shoulder lightly with her hands, demonstrating the morale of the teacher: “But that's impossible. ”

“In ancient times, the leaders of those tribes also believed that magic was impossible.” Sagado.

“Well, Sharjah, you're into this again, and if you're not so true about everything, you'll be just as attracted to it as you look.” The lead teacher, Yuji Hui, stopped arguing with Sharjah and took an elegant step toward the center.

Sharjah no longer cared about the lead teacher, and those stone-like glamorous eyes returned to Movan.

At this moment, Movan has the feeling that in the eyes of this girl, all the people in this scene are another person, and that only she and herself are dear to each other.

That embarrasses Movan.

Obviously, Sharjah is a scientist who really wants to seek new forms of magic, and Movan very much agrees with what she just said.

Prohibition is not something that everyone can learn.

Fusion magic, however, can greatly improve all magicians as a whole.

When Fengzhou Long was studying this, he was as excited as a lunatic and told himself that he would use his own research to change the world, and now Movan finds a foreign girl who fits the idea of Fengzhou Long quite well.

“Once again, I welcome you to the Holy College of Ojos with a toast to our mentors from every major country on every continent.” Yuji raised the glass to pay tribute to everyone.

Everyone lifted their cups and moved from small circles of communication to large platforms.

Movan also raised the cup consciously and noticed a disgusting look in the eyes of Saga the Purple Elf. She slowly raised the cup and put it down without a bite, then stood next to Movan, as if waiting for the end of the party.

“What an interesting girl.” Movan couldn't help but find it funny.

She disgusted, not with Yushie, but with Yushie taking control of the right to speak, which prevented her from continuing to ask Movan about fusion magic.

It's so easy to learn, it's hard to see!

……

“Sharjah, as president of the student council, do you have anything to say?” The lead teacher, Yuji Wyatt, asked intently.

“No,” replied Sharjah very simply, still firmly standing about half the body of Movan, totally afraid of Movan running away!

“I said to this classmate, if you have a problem, I'll tell you everything I know next time, you don't have to stand next to me like a bodyguard.” Movan couldn't help but laugh.

Isn't the chairwoman a little obsessed?

“Really? I thought you wouldn't agree to a private appointment?” Sharjah immediately revealed a smile that felt like it could make everything go away.

Movan felt electric and coughed in a hurry. “I can't help but say yes if you guard me like this. ”