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"Is there anyone who still doesn't understand the content of the realm explained in the last class? Okay, students, please tell me..."

I reached out to a girl in the front row who raised her arm above her head to ask her question.The 15-year-old girl was wearing a classic beige shirt, with a thin red string tying the collar to form a spherical knot on the chest, and the right pocket of the shirt was embroidered in the shape of a rose flower with gold thread.The lower body is wearing a dark brown long skirt, and the overall look is retro, even in this Alante History Academy, which advocates simplicity and beauty.However, that's just the family style of that student's family. If that lady can be as dignified and virtuous as her seniors, she won't be one of the problem students in this class.

"The teacher said last time that the realm is a small independent world formed by the magician around himself with his own concept. It is completely isolated from the real world, and the price is determined according to the size of the time * range. In the realm Inside, the caster will have infinite magic power, so once you step into the realm of other warlocks, there will be no chance of winning at all?"

However, compared to the other two problem students in this class, Emilia is already quite a non-problem student.I sighed in my heart, and glanced to the back of the classroom, and there was the expected snoring.

"Hey... That's what I said, but it's not absolute. The magic consumption of the caster in the realm is very low, because any magic will dissipate into free magic elements after the end, and the caster in the realm can These magic elements are 100% collected and reused. Moreover, the elements dissipated after the magic used by the intruder will also be used by the realm caster. However, the maintenance of the realm itself requires a huge expenditure of magic power Yes, in addition, when a technique with a realm level or above breaks into another person's realm, it can destroy the enemy's realm by opening its own realm inside one's own body to accelerate the collapse of the opponent's realm."

I explained it while recalling the knowledge in the book. In fact, the confrontation technique about the realm technique should not be taught in the basic courses of the middle grades.After all, for most magicians, they will never have the opportunity to use realm magic in their lifetime, and others will never experience realm magic in their lifetime.The triple structure of enchantment, realm, and world is only used as a theoretical framework to build a bridge for students to reach mysticism, and it doesn't have much meaning in actual combat.

"That is to say, no matter what, once you step into the opponent's realm, you can only wait for the realm time to end? In that case, wouldn't it be invincible for a semi-permanent magician like Sensei?"

That's right, that's it.I want to answer like this, but if I really answer like this, there will definitely be boos from the audience, right?Although the Allante School of History is not a cradle of hypocrisy, it can't just hit the students' self-confidence like that.

"That's not the case... If you really meet a warlock like Sensei, there will be other methods, such as..."

Facing Emilia's "what, what, what" eyes like a little squirrel, I stepped back unconsciously.However, the profession of a teacher is always a fight to the death. No matter what method the opponent uses to attack, there is only an unreliable blackboard behind me.

Just when I was lamenting that there was no partner behind me who could make me shout "I will leave the back to you", a high-pitched female voice resounded in the classroom.

"For example, the parasitic realm~"

"..."

I looked at the woman in a black cheongsam, with bun hair and an oiled paper umbrella in her hand that I had been trying to deceive myself from the very beginning.

"Oh...? Parasitic type?"

The students who heard the new term immediately focused their eyes on the auditorium in the front row. Although I wanted to stop it, I was stopped by Du Juan's eyes before I was about to exit to stop it.

"That's right, your teacher should have said it just now. The timing of the activation of the realm is very important. For two warlocks who also have the ability of the realm, the one who activates the realm first can really open the realm. Due to the spiritual pressure, the second It is very difficult for an individual to expand his own realm beyond his own body in the opponent's realm. However, there will be exceptions...that is the parasitic realm."

"Hey……"

Du Juan's provocative eyes made me stop, but just as I uttered a word, a thick black thing pressed against my mouth.

"This is the parasitic realm "4000 million disasters"~" Du Juan pointed at me with her sealed but still extremely dangerous spiritual disaster props, and said to the students who cast curious eyes around her, "Don't underestimate this A humble oiled paper umbrella, I used this to defeat your teacher's teacher~"

How dare I say it...

The story I heard was not like that, although it is true for most C people who have lost their memory of Teacher Ye Cheng.That incident did lead to Du Juan's promotion in the end, but...

"The most basic principle of the parasitic realm is that it does not corrode the world with the caster's own mental image like ordinary realms, but instead sprinkles the seeds of the mental image on the opponent or the impression of other people in the realm. point to erode the world or the opponent's realm to form a more powerful Reiatsu. In this way, a second realm can be developed within the realm."

Du Juan didn't seem to notice my anger, and was still acting as a "good teacher" interacting with my students.

"Oh...! Then, that...Miss Vampire, what kind of seed did the "4000 Million Calamity" corrode?"

Emilia asked curiously again, her curious eyes seemed to be attracted by the contents of the oil-paper umbrella, and her outstretched fingers almost touched the "4000 million disaster".

"Well, of course it is..."

Du Juan seemed very proud, looked at Emilia who was attracted by his "teaching", and looked at me contemptuously.

"Okay, this class is over here! get out of class is over!"

I almost shouted this sentence with all my strength, which interrupted the active teaching atmosphere in an instant.And the bell for the end of get out of class also rang at this moment as if wishing me a helping hand.

"Eh………………!"

There were voices of dissatisfaction among the students, but I did not flinch from it.

"Miss Du Juan, I have something to say to you, please come to my office later, please?"

..............................

10 minute later.

It was not the cuckoo's knock on the door that interrupted my sitting on pins and needles, but the loud voice from outside my office door.I originally planned to ignore it, but the noisy sound gradually evolved into the sound of fighting.When I realized that the possible situation broke out, the hallway had become a battlefield of swords and swords.

On one side is Du Juan standing in place like a fort. Although the seal on the oil-paper umbrella has not been lifted, Du Juan was not an idler.At this moment, the shadow under her feet has surged like a sea wave, as if she could break away from common sense and attack her at any time.

On the other side, wearing a sports suit made of linen and posing in a fighting posture like a beast is my first disciple——A Ding.

Well, what was a little discordant was that Aden was clearly in a melee stance, but there was a dangerous array of daggers hanging all over his body.If they continue to confront each other like this, I'm afraid A-Ding will reveal his secrets, right?

For this purpose, I lightly patted the shoulder of Ading, who has been guarding my office door so far and has not noticed my appearance.

"Back off, Ms. Du Juan is a guest of the Alante History Institute, so if swords are confronted like this, the other party will care about everything."

Although I persuaded Ading in this way, I looked at Du Juan mockingly.The other side didn't care about it, and had put away the offensive that was originally ready to go.

"But teacher...she was hostile to you before."

A-Ding did not move away from me immediately as I expected, but stood between Du Juan and me, and all the daggers pointed in the direction of Du Juan.

Before I could stop me further, Dujuan let out that unique and unforgettable laugh.

"What is this? Is he your knight?"

"No...that's not the case."

I froze in place at a loss, feeling a little hot on my face.

"Don't worry, there are not as many conflicts between me and Ms. Du Juan as you imagined. And... as I said before, for a person with the ability to "realize fantasy" like you, the sexual orientation with Ms. Du Juan It's the most incompatible."

This sentence is true, Du Juan's parasitic spell called "terror" can just borrow the ability of the fantasy materialization spell to release its greatest potential, but... it's just acting together.Ading immediately glanced back at me understandingly, then put away his fighting stance, and the dagger that had been hanging in the air just now miraculously disappeared out of thin air.

After bidding farewell to Ading, the office finally became the world of me and Du Juan.For some reason, the cuckoo had already taken the seat behind the desk before I got back inside, so when I got back to the desk, I had to choose the seat normally reserved for students or subordinates.

"That...Miss Du Juan..." I suppressed the uneasiness and anger in my heart, and tried to maintain restraint as much as possible, "I'm really sorry for what I did to you a while ago... I hope you forgive me."

"Ah, how could I care about that kind of thing~ It should be said that I didn't have any expectations for the Alante History Academy. After all, this is a low-grade school that invites 'that bastard' to the school festival~"

Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to be preempted from the conversation so quickly.This feeling as if everything about oneself has been seen through by the other party is really annoying.

"Well, since senior sister has already mentioned this issue, I'll get straight to the point. If senior sister Du Juan wants to participate in the school festival next month, I will naturally not stop her, but if you want to If I do something to embarrass the Alante History Academy at the school festival next month, I will have to do something 'sorry' to my senpai again."

"Oh~ are you threatening me?"

The senior sister sat on the leather chair that only I could sit on on weekdays, with one hand propped on the armrest, and her fist gently supporting her cheek.The sideways eyes looked like two glass tubes filled with marbles, and the pupils looked me up and down lazily.That look was the same as when I first met her, as if examining a bug.

"Of course I don't dare to do this, but after all, I have my own position. Even in a situation where the fish is dead and the net is broken, it takes a little effort to know the result, isn't it?"

Du Juan's pupils seemed to dilate a little. When I carefully observed her expression, I didn't notice that the hem of her black cheongsam had merged with the shadow on the ground.Black shadows covered the entire office like a film, and all shapes were submerged in the dark ocean, let alone objects that could not even be recognized in the surrounding space.

For a moment, my heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone.This all-too-familiar feeling is what I often experienced during the 7 years I spent in C University. Whenever my behavior was judged to be against the "organization", I would be thrown away. Enter this absolute black box made up of spells.Here, apart from the floor, there is no identifiable "objective" entity.Even if you keep running and groping in the dark, you will always find nothing.

A deep fear came over me with great pressure, but now I am no longer the kid who can be scared by such tricks.I snapped my fingers lightly, and realized a candlestick imagined in my mind in my hand.When the candlelight dispelled the darkness in front of my eyes, a pale face appeared in front of me and met my four eyes. Those scarlet eyes shone as if they were cursed by the candlelight.

"Ahhhhh...!"

I screamed and stepped back. I hit the chair behind me and lost my center of gravity. The candlestick was thrown into the air.In the process from standing to falling, I calculated how serious the damage would be if the silver candlestick I manifested hit me after adding the acceleration of gravity and rotation.However, the expected pain did not strike.

When I opened my instinctively closed eyes, the office had returned to its familiar appearance, and the silver candlestick was securely held in Du Juan's hands.

"Pfft~"

"Do not laugh!"

I got up from the ground in a fit of embarrassment, almost like grabbing Dujuan's collar... Well, but this action is really too young for a lady.

"I know, I know..."

Du Juan waved his hand and took a step back, the loose candlestick just fell on my feet.

My toes replaced my face to tell me that my calculation just now was not in vain, but I didn't want to show weakness in front of Du Juan at all, so I endured the painful groans and physical tears.

"Sister, before you formally respond to my request, please stop making such provocative actions, okay?"

After all, it is very difficult to maintain etiquette unilaterally. At this point, I can't face the enemy calmly like Teacher Ye Cheng.

"Isn't my answer already obvious?" Du Juan was a little displeased when he saw me sullen again, "Judging from the brief dark cage just now, you still have an incomparable fear of darkness, right?"

"That's right, but it's impossible for a spell of that level to hurt me."

"It's amazing, Mr. Luo Haofeng. It's really worthy of praise for this alone, because you have already stepped into a field that ordinary people can't reach."

Du Juan's face was full of smiles, but I couldn't feel a little bit of praise from such exaggerated words of praise.

"But, Mr. Luo Haofeng, who has just stepped into the elite class, have you forgotten the fear of human beings for thousands of years so quickly?"

Du Juan left my side, walked back to the back of the desk, fingered the documents on the desk that I hadn't come to clean up, as if she was the master of this office.

"Since you are a person with dark phobia, it shouldn't be difficult for you to imagine? How humans have spent the past 10 years in the long dark night. Surrounded by whispers and unknown breaths, they huddled together within a few meters of vision. Relying on each other's body temperature and touch to confirm their own existence and safety, not just because of cold and hunger, but for Make sure that something more essential is not assimilated by darkness."

Du Juan seemed to have noticed the half-drinked coffee I put on the table before, and for some reason I got up almost instinctively to pour her a new cup.But Du Juan waved her hand towards me. She raised the coffee cup and observed it carefully. Then I realized that she was actually looking for the place where my lips touched, and...avoided.

"Surrounded and surrounded by such a night, the unknown and terrifying beasts will immediately tear the stray humans to pieces. Forests, coasts, plains, mountains, no matter where you hide, the darkness is like the trumpet of doom blowing When the tide rises, the ocean generally submerges everything."

Du Juan stretched out her finger, picked out a cube of sugar from the sugar jar beside her, crushed it lightly with her fingers, and the sugar melted into the coffee like snow.

"And human beings are like a grain of sugar that accidentally fell into this darkness. There is no need to worry about the speed at which he will collapse..."

Du Juan picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, then immediately frowned.Obviously, such a small amount of sugar is not enough to resist the bitterness of the cold black coffee.Cuckoo's fingers dipped into the sugar jar, and this time she took a whole sugar cube out of the jar.Those sugar cubes were so fragile that even though the cuckoo was very careful, the sugar cube itself was shaky and dropped a lot of powder.

"However, if many people are crowded together, the darkness will not be so scary~" Du Juan threw the sugar cubes into the coffee, but the movement of his hands did not stop, and he threw the sugar into the coffee piece by piece In the cup, "and, humans soon discovered that as more and more people gather together, the fear of darkness becomes less and less."

"Until... now"

Now, all the sugar in my sugar bowl has been piled into the coffee cup, and the coffee cup has completely turned into an indoor bonsai. The mountains made of sugar echo the sea made of black coffee.

"Hundreds of millions of ancestors since the birth of mankind are sleeping in the unknown dark ocean. Do you want to deny their contribution to the present mankind?" Du Juan's words made me unable to refute. Can clenched his fists and stood there helplessly, "In this incident, you have stood on the opposite side of the position you have always maintained ~ Elite Mr. Luo Haofeng."

Du Juan seems to have deliberately added an accent to the word "elite" for the sake of irony.The cruel reality made my brain confused for a while. When the bell in the campus woke me up, I found that I was the only one sitting on the chair, and the cuckoo had long since disappeared.