Counterattack Male God Notes [Quick Transmigration]

With Jiang Xia's hands behind his back, the great magister looked at him appreciatively, and then said loudly, "Why not? Of course!"

In fact, this test question itself is difficult. It is a clever trick, rather than a conventional way of thinking.You must know that no matter how armed the snow rabbit is, it is impossible to turn it into a tiger. You can't let it break through the limit.But Jiang Xia thinks from another perspective. He knows that it is absolutely impossible to design a magic pattern beyond the second level with his current ability, but Augustine definitely has a strong backer and teachers to help him, so he is at an absolute disadvantage in this aspect.

So it has to be a surprise.

And on the day he thought of it, Aigner woke him up, "You thought this matter would be so simple? That Augustine villain is just, of course he will do something despicable, you have to guard against him."

So Jiang Xia thought about hiding the magic pattern he just made, and only put a second-level offensive and defensive magic pattern that he had spent a lot of time designing and manufacturing himself, and put him in the place where he usually works, so that It was destroyed skillfully by someone, relaxing the opponent's vigilance, and thus succeeding in one fell swoop.

"Why is your magic pattern like this?!" Augustine murmured, but Jiang Xia pressed him step by step, "If it wasn't this, what should it be?"

"This is the top-level magic pattern of the second level, and I lost to the most common first-level blasting magic pattern..." He was at a loss and couldn't believe it, and walked back and away.He wanted to say that he was opportunistic, but when he saw that the great magister was really happy for the other party, he retracted his words, and remembered his father telling him, "This time all the resources of the family will be tilted towards you. If you succeed, then you are the first heir of the family, if you fail, you know the consequences."

know.Of course he understands that he will be treated like garbage.He wasted a lot of financial, manpower and material resources of the family, and it was normal for him to be abandoned.Because there is a big brother above him who has also awakened the dragon vein.

This battle has made a person, but also completely destroyed a person.

In this way, Jiang Xia went from crimson to the eyes of the major forces in the mainland.And everyone suddenly realized that the one or two sections of magic patterns that sold for a sky-high price at the auction came from such a young boy. He is not a master, but he is a genius!

All of a sudden, Jiang Xia seemed to be very hot. Every day, students came to his room to chat with him and ask questions. The peaceful and busy life of him and Aigner was disrupted.

Finally one day, when the bell rang again at the door, Aigner smashed the thick cowhide book on the table and stood up. Jiang Xia got up quickly, and saw him pull the door open, almost letting the door open. The man outside fell in unexpectedly.

"You are not welcome here, I hope you don't bother me any more. Losia is a person who can't even draw well, don't expect him to do anything for you." Then he slammed it shut, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Xia Standing behind him touching his nose, a little embarrassed.

"In the future, just refuse this kind of thing directly, and there is no need to deal with it."

……

In the grand and tall hall, the arc-shaped dome is very high, and the windows are colored and translucent. When the sun shines, it gives vitality to a portrait in the center of the hall, as if the whole person is glowing, giving people a sense of A particularly holy feeling.

This is the mainland temple that is revered by thousands of people, and it is dedicated to the sun god.

A man sits high on a high seat in the main hall, wearing a holy white robe, with light golden patterns flowing on it in the sun, exuding strong magic fluctuations. This is not an ordinary hall master's clothing, but a defensive magic The magic weapon, the pattern on it is a magic circle, which can absorb magic power for the owner to absorb and practice more quickly.

The man's eyebrows were majestic, and his voice was deep and deep in the hall, even echoing.

"What are the characteristics of that boy's appearance?"

The person in the audience bowed his head, with a respectful attitude, and didn't dare to look up at the hall master, for fear that his eyes would be burned by the statue behind him.

"The young man who is still following the magwen master has silver hair, black eyes, and crimson. The course he studied is more theoretical. He is good-looking and very popular among classmates."

"As for the magic pattern master named Losia, he has a second-level level now. After defeating Augustine, he attracted the attention of various forces within Crimson."

After listening to this person's report, the man on the high seat put down his hand on his chin, frowned and said, "You actually hid in 'Crimson'? You really have lived in the forest for a long time, and you are too naive .Do you really think there is nothing you can do with a crimson temple?"

"Even a holy magician has flaws."

The person at the bottom echoed and said, "Hall Master, All Saints."

He waved his hand, "Come on, come here, I'll let you do something." The man kneeling below had to be ordered to raise his head and walk up.

……

Jiang Xia was reading a book, and Aigner was eating.Suddenly the door rang, and Jiang Xia got up to open the door.

A magician in overalls said to him very officially, "Your Excellency Meranda asked you to meet her in the attic of the main castle." After speaking, he turned and left.Jiang Xia was puzzled for a moment, and called him to stop.

"When will it be?"

Jiang Xia remembers that Crimson has a rule that it is not allowed to enter and leave the main castle at will, which is where Meranda lives.

"At ten o'clock in the evening, please remember to go there on time, otherwise you will be angry."

"Okay." As soon as they closed the door, Aigner's voice came from behind.

"Ten o'clock in the evening? It's a bit strange."