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Chapter 25: The Bastard Incident


When the young magician who had just become a tutor saw Wu Tong slowly flying in from the window, he accidentally threw the wand in his hand and inserted it into a student's nostril.

Why is this guy here?

I heard that it is the magic pet of the illegitimate son of Dean Picasso.

There is no one in San Siro.

It only beats people and does not allow others to fight back.

Is it so bored that it is impossible to find someone to beat it up?

I have so many arrogant guys, how could I be chosen?

I haven't done anything bad recently.

I haven't gambled outside or gone to Hualiu Lane to have fun.

I even resisted the plump beauty who seduced me last time.

Could it be that the love letter I wrote to Jasmine was discovered?

Even if you are the dean’s illegitimate son, you can’t deprive others of their right to pursue love.

I knew that Jasmine was so beautiful that no one would pursue her.

I didn’t expect the dean.

Wait, could this bird be the illegitimate son of the dean?

I heard that holy beasts can also take the form of humans.

Could it be that dean Pica is too lonely?

Now that I'm playing with beasts, what should I do?

Should I give up or continue pursuing?

If I continue, will Jasmine be moved by my spirit?

But if I don't give up, what if I get tricked?

I only have five-star strength.

I can't beat this guy.

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Countless thoughts flashed through the young magician's mind.

If Wu Tong could read minds, he would definitely be able to kill him with a black hand.

This dear man has such a rich imagination that he even gave birth to an illegitimate child.

Wu Tong waited for about five minutes, and the young instructor was also stunned for five minutes.

His face turned blue and white, and only cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But the student was even more pitiful than him.

He had just come into contact with magic.

He was sitting in the front row and taking notes seriously.

Unexpectedly, the instructor inserted the wand into his nostril with a flick of his hand.

He didn't know what it meant.

Could it be that it was an advanced magic that was inserted into the nostrils, but the instructor didn't respond at all.

The tragic guy wanted to pull out the wand but didn't dare, so he had to hold back and wait for the mentor's next reaction.

However, the feeling of having a magic wand stuck in your nostrils was really unpleasant.

The freshman endured it for five minutes and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ah sneeze" a loud sneeze.

"I didn't write that love letter.

I have no interest in Jasmine at all.

It's none of my business.

I don't know him at all."

The young mentor was frightened by the voice and subconsciously uttered random words.

"What a love letter, what Jasmine?

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It's from grandma.

I met an idiot early in the morning and wasted my brother's time."

Wu Tong flapped his wings a few times and flew away slowly.

It turned out to be a false alarm.

The young instructor wiped away the cold sweat and decided to make an appointment with Instructor Jasmine after class.

But he didn't realize that there was a beautiful figure standing outside the door, staring at him fiercely with her big beautiful eyes.

Until the end, the young mentor didn't know why his mentor Jasmine, who had always had a good relationship with him, suddenly regarded him as his enemy and didn't even give him a good look.

A bad start.

Wu Tong, who had just ruined a marriage, flew to another classroom.

This time he did not fly in with great fanfare, but stopped outside the window sill early, pretending to be an ordinary bird.

I can't believe I can't find a normal one.

The instructor this time was a short man.

He was pretty good, although he was far from as cool as the instructor who taught Nanna and the others.

It was obvious that he was trying his best.

His basic knowledge is very solid, and he focuses on explaining the theoretical basis of magic, such as the arrangement of elements and the functions of spells.

These were exactly what Wu Tong needed.

He had tried several spells in a playful manner, but none of them succeeded.

Wu Tong could have ignored them at that time.

"It seems to be a problem with the arrangement of elements."

After class, the freshmen packed up their things and hurried to another class.

Wu Tong waited for everyone to leave before slowly flying to the classroom.

The blackboard writing left by the instructor on the magic writing board had not disappeared yet.

Wu Tong looked at it repeatedly and decided to give it a try.

"Let's start with the small fireball that I'm best at."

This time the fireball was different from the previous ones.

In the past, Wu Tong directly compressed the energy in his body and spit it out to form a fireball.

This time, he had to use spells externally to achieve the arrangement of the fire elements, but Wu Tong thought it would be easy with his own IQ.

"Great Vulcan, your most loyal servant" I really don't know who created this spell, it's so disgusting.

Wu Tong couldn't stop reading at first, but he thought that if he became a fire phoenix one day, he would also be a fire god, and he would just treat me as my own servant.

Thinking of this, Wu Tong felt a little more comfortable.

Wu Tong finished reciting the spell with confidence and fully expected the fireball to appear.

However, a minute passed and there was no reaction at all.

Wu Tong did not feel the gathering of fire elements at all.

Hey, that’s strange.

Why is there no response?

It’s obviously following the procedure.

Could it be that I’m not pious enough?

Wu Tong tried it twice more, but it was still the same, with no elemental reaction at all.

No, can't I become a magician?

Wu Tong shook his head, isn't this nonsense?

I am a World of Warcraft, okay?

With so much energy in my body, it is impossible that I cannot control the fire element.

Wu Tong didn't believe in evil, so he turned around and read the instructor's writing on the blackboard from beginning to end, and finally discovered the reason why he couldn't use magic.

"Using magic power to drive the arrangement of magic elements."

Oh my god, what does this magic power mean?

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Don't I have magic power?

As a time traveler and a junior beast, how can I not have magic power?

Wu Tong gritted his teeth.

Although he had no teeth, he flew out of the classroom with a whoosh and rushed directly to the school's storage warehouse as fast as possible.

There was a magic test crystal ball used for freshmen's admission.

Wu Tong wanted to test himself to the end.

There is no magic.

The warehouse was originally guarded by an on-duty instructor, but recently there was a rumor on campus that you should never mess with the red bird.

When Wu Tong broke through the glass and flew in, the on-duty instructor's face twitched a few times, but he decided to pretend not to see it.

Forget it, why bother with a bird?

The magic power test crystal ball is also called the truth crystal ball.

It can accurately test the magic power from one star to seven stars.

All means of hiding the strength are useless.

If the strength reaches above the Earth Magician, the crystal ball will burst.

Of course, there is no Earth Magician who is bored and struggling with the Truth Crystal.

Although the magic test crystal balls at San Siro College are large, they are not particularly precious.

Wu Tong found them without much effort.

The freshmen only had to stretch out one hand to touch the crystal ball.

Wu Tong was too small, so he simply stood up.

There was a flash of red light and a bang, almost as soon as Wu Tong's bird claws touched the crystal ball, the latter exploded.

Well, what's going on?

Wu Tong couldn't understand.

If he had magic power, why did the crystal ball explode?

Although Wu Tong has always been very confident, he is not arrogant enough to think that he has the strength of a strong man from the earth.

The instructor who taught Nanna last time was an earth fire magician, and Wu Tong didn't think it was possible for him to beat her.

If you don’t understand one, just try another one.

Wu Tong quickly pulled out the second one, and the result was the same as before.

The crystal ball exploded instantly, and some shards even hit Wu Tong's anus.

But he was not in the mood to pay attention to this for the time being.

This time Wu Tong saw clearly.

When his bird's claws touched the crystal ball, a red light shot from his bird's claws into the crystal ball, and then the latter exploded.

This should mean that I have very strong magic power.

As for why it is red, it may have something to do with the fire element.

That's right.

According to the reaction of the crystal ball, I should have enough magic power.

Why can't I control the fire element?

Wu Tong fell into deep thought.

Fortunately, he is a time traveler after all, and was one of the top young scientists before.

When I was in school, when I had a question, I would first read the information, then think about it, and do experiments.

Now that we have encountered a problem, we must have run out of information.

His situation is special, and the rest is experimentation.

Wu Tong compressed a fireball in his body at the slowest speed, and then slowly spit it out.

Wu Tong could clearly feel that as the fireball moved forward, the fire element contained in the fireball was dissipating little by little.

When the fireball hit the ground, the fire element was completely integrated into the surrounding area.

Wu Tong spit out a few more fireballs to enhance the surrounding fire elements, and then recited the spell again.

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The strange thing was that there was still no reaction liquid, but Wu Tong discovered something strange.

When reciting the incantation, the surrounding fire elements did fluctuate, somewhat preparing to arrange, but no matter what, the elements could not get close to themselves and could not be arranged correctly.

This is so fucking evil.

I obviously have so much energy in my body.

Is my heart a "sun"?

Isn't it just a fireball?

I can have as much energy as I want.

Is there any?

Why?

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across Wu Tong's mind, and he seemed to understand something.

He stood motionless, slowly standing like this, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking of.

"Bah" Wu Tong spread his wings and flew into the air, opened his mouth and spit out a small fireball.

However, unlike the previous fireball, this fireball did not explode after touching the ground.

Instead, it formed the shape of a dragon's head.

The dragon's mouth opened and it shot towards Wu Tong one after another.

Breathes five fireballs.

"Haha, it worked" Wu Tong shouted proudly, sucked hard, and ate all five fireballs.

As for the reason why he cannot control the elements, Wu Tong has not fully understood it yet, but he guesses that it has something to do with the nuclear reactor in his body.

There is so much energy in his body that it is almost unlimited.

Although the quality is not as good as that of Yigu and other strong players, it is better in many aspects.

With so much energy, ordinary energy from the outside world cannot be absorbed by Wu Tong at all.

He is like a magnet, affected by the "magnetic field", and the elements cannot be arranged smoothly around him.

But Wu Tong doesn't need it.

After transforming into Fire Skylark, he can convert the energy in his body into fire elements and form the correct arrangement of elements in his body.

He doesn't need to recite spells.

As long as he practices more, he can quickly cast advanced magic. .

"I'm such a genius."

Wu Tong couldn't help but feel proud.

Who would have thought that a small flame he breathed out could turn into a high-level magic such as a flame whirlwind.

If you do this during a battle, hahahahaha Listening to Wu Tong's crazy laughter, the instructor on duty outside the door wiped his sweat, but be sure not to cause trouble, Mr.

Bastard The proud Wu Tong didn't know that he already had a cheap father

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