Magic!

Chapter 123 121. Library

Day 2.

Inside the high school, accommodation area.

On the easy chair, Arctic Wolf held his mobile phone listlessly and clicked on the White Wolf Club's dedicated group.

In the group voice chat room, Bai Zheng was proudly showing off last night's great revenge.

When talking about Russell's disguise as an Arctic wolf, the entire voice chat room burst into laughter.

"Wow wow wow, the boss has also joined the voice chat."

"Boss, listen to this. This Russell must have been beaten stupid, and he would actually do such a stupid thing."

The Arctic Wolf looked gloomy and remained silent.

"That's it. We beat Russell yesterday. I guess Russell doesn't have the guts to come back with revenge."

After finishing the story, Bai said to the Arctic Wolf very kindly:

"Before, I actually wanted to ask you, brother, to do it yourself. Now that I think about it, I really put you in trouble, brother. How can we, the boss of the White Wolf Club, do such a trivial matter personally! Okay, as long as Russell no longer causes trouble for us, this will Let’s settle this matter first.”

Except for the Arctic Wolf who remained silent, the entire language chat room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

White, Emerald Cat, and Tarantula vent their hatred; Arctic Wolf no longer has to take action personally and risks exposing his strength; Russell improves his spiritual progress and no longer has to bear the hatred of a group of villains; Subway gets to have fun .

All in all, the matter was resolved satisfactorily.

…………

Time flies like an arrow, and time passes day by day.

In this hot summer, as the temperature gradually rises, the status of the female ghost wind chime in the dormitory has steadily increased.

More than three months have passed since Russell was promoted to a second-year player.

After becoming a second-year powerhouse, Russell's spiritual efficiency has obviously slowed down a lot.

By filming ghost films, chatting with wind chimes, practicing knowledge of herbal medicine, and wasting precious medicinal materials trying to refine messy potions, he continued to receive extraordinary spiritual feedback.

Coupled with the daily hard spiritual practice and the spiritual tempering of daily spell casting, Russell finally reached the peak of his early sophomore year in May.

Late May.

The midday sun shines on the teaching building.

"After today's explanation, I believe everyone has understood the special connotation of proportional enlargement and reduction in the distorted view of nature in the occult. Understand why the 1-meter-tall giant spider and the 10-meter-tall giant can violate the common sense of physics. , not to be weighed down by your own weight..."

"get out of class is over, let's go have lunch."

Professor Opal ended today's lesson on the principles of witchcraft and added:

"The end of the term is coming soon, so don't forget to prepare for the final exam."

Final exam? What is the purpose of the final exam for the Principles of Witchcraft course?

In front of the desk, Russell closed the textbook, recalled it for a moment, and immediately remembered it.

Draw the highest rarity character ten times in a row in the mobile card drawing game!

Metaphysical card drawing, a modern application scenario of sympathetic witchcraft.

…

After class, in the crowd after school.

Subway, Clara and Russell walked together and discussed.

"Professor Opal didn't tell me, I almost forgot. How outrageous was the exam in the Principles of Witchcraft class? It was purely a European gas test." Subway looked disgusted.

Clara was also quite worried, rubbing two small tentacles in front of her:

"It was because I failed the Principles of Witchcraft exam last year that I failed to advance to the second grade. I must pass it this year!"

Subway has assessed that Clara's current spiritual level has reached the second grade, but she has not absorbed the knowledge scroll of the second grade of the psychic and illusion department and mastered "Phantom".

It would be a shame to repeat another year!

Russell was not too worried, his expression was calm as usual:

"Mystical card drawing is just an ordinary witchcraft application scenario. There is nothing to worry about."

However, Clara still showed a worried look on her tentacles:

"I wonder if there are any examples of similar applications of witchcraft recorded in the college's collection of books. Maybe I should look up the books sometime."

Listening to what Clara said, Russell suddenly flashed a sentence in his mind:

"The scroll will tell you the answer."

Duncan's prophecy!

It's almost the end of the school year, and he hasn't been to the junior college library yet.

"I will go to the library in the past two weeks to check out the classics related to the principles of sympathetic witchcraft and see if there is any occult knowledge that can be applied to the card drawing game. If I find something suitable, I will tell you." Russell said immediately.

Hearing what Russell said, Subway and Clara also nodded and discussed other topics.

…

That night, Russell attended another secret gathering of the Wonton Society.

In the secret and quiet grove in the college, Russell discovered a place that was different from the past.

The number of Satanists holding this gathering is obviously more! In addition to Vermouth and Nocturne, there were several other Demonic Disciples of Chaos Red—two of whom had appeared at the previous bathroom party.

The students who came to the secret gathering, apart from Russell, were the students developed by more than a dozen cultists, with enthusiasm and excitement in their eyes.

Under the command and arrangements of Satanists such as Vermouth and Nocturne, these students organized themselves and carried out several activities against other college forces, gaining more and more trust in the association.

The two also personally taught several ritual spells to pray to the demonic power of the abyss, as well as a large amount of demonology-related knowledge. But for the sake of safety, Russell basically did not use those rituals to communicate with demons.

The students of the Wonton Club sat on the grass with Russell, waiting for the real Satanist to give orders.

"Today is a special gathering." Vermouth was wearing a black robe, with a solemn expression and a straight red nose.

Could it be that he wants to reveal the "Blood Sacrifice Plan" to us students offline? Or have the Satanists made new progress in their investigation of the Children of Prophecy? Russell suddenly had a suspicion and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

Vermouth's tone showed a bit of madness:

"Future Satanists, members of the Wonton Society, I want to tell you a huge secret.

“Legend has it that the Demon King, who made countless high-level demons surrender in ancient times, is sealed in the International Unified Magic and Supernatural Academy—the same academy we are in!

"We will soon be able to release the Demon King from his seal and let him rule the world again!"

Russell's heart tightened, hoping that Vermouth would reveal more information.

But Vermouth did not continue the topic, but stepped back consciously.

I saw Nocturne walking forward, the cold aura that seemed to be born with her came over her face, and a sinister smile appeared on the lower half of her face that was not covered by bangs:

"In another two weeks, after the final exams in June, the academic year will end. The college will enter a three-month vacation.

“At that time, most teachers and students will leave the school and the security of the entire college will be relaxed.

"At that time, there will be a large-scale entrance test. You have the opportunity to join the Demonic Cult behind the Wonton Society and become a real Demonic Cultist! Master the power closest to the abyss."