章節 518: Chapter 518: How many wings do you have?
"I was asked to go there by Teacher Branqi after class. I could have come back early, but the instructor of our camp had something else to tell me, so I was delayed until now."
Zhang Chenran opened the door hastily and anxiously: "You've been waiting for a long time, come in and sit down."
"I've only been here for a while." Shajia walked in, but her eyes were fixed on Zhang Chenran's face.
The eyes and the back are similar.
Shaka vaguely saw the figure of the junior student and asked:
"Teacher Zhang Xiaofan, a junior student wanted to discuss knowledge with you just now. Is this true?"
"Junior?" Zhang Chenran looked confused: "I don't remember any male classmates who are as studious as you?"
Shaka looked at him for a long time and said,
"I see he knew you were not here and was quite disappointed. He wanted to discuss theoretical knowledge about dimensional magic with you."
Zhang Chenran pretended to express regret subconsciously:
"That's a pity, but it doesn't matter. I still have eight classes to go. The following courses will also have a lot of theoretical knowledge about dimensional magic. As long as that student is willing to attend the class, he will definitely be able to hear the knowledge he wants to know."
After he finished speaking, he saw that Shaka had been staring at his face, her eyes fixed on him, never moving away.
Sure enough, I was not wrong. Shaka laughed: "Really? That's a pity."
I didn't expect that Zhang Xiaofan was so young, but why did he need to change his appearance?
Shajia recalled the "black-clad junior" and felt a strong contrast with the nearly 40-year-old mentor in front of her.
However, one cannot imitate a person's demeanor or eyes!
Zhang Xiaofan's preparations were too hasty, and he exposed so much without even realizing it.
I really thought that everyone was so easy to deceive.
Shaka's mouth curled up slightly, but she didn't expose it:
"Teacher, you said you wanted to discuss the theoretical knowledge of fusion magic with me."
"oh oh."
Zhang Chenran had a blank expression on his face, but he was extremely panicked inside.
He naturally caught the cunning in Shaka's eyes. This studious student union president did not look that simple.
She was so innocent when she expressed her desire for knowledge, but now she is just like a cunning kitten who can see through any disguise!
"This is some theoretical knowledge about fusion magic that I recorded. Take a look at it first."
Zhang Chenran was well prepared and handed her the "Theory of Fusion Magic".
Shaka was visibly excited and began to flip through the book quickly after taking it.
"Why does it feel like it was written on the spot?" she muttered.
To save some face for the teacher, Zhang Chenran took a sip of tea to cover the twitching corners of his mouth.
Soon, Shaka finished reading.
She gained a lot, but still felt regretful that she didn't see what she wanted.
"How?" Zhang Chenran asked.
Shaka nodded repeatedly:
"The theories written by the teacher are very interesting and Sharjah has benefited a lot from them."
Seeing this, Zhang Chenran said:
"I admire Shaka's eagerness to learn, but this is all I can learn about Fusion Magic. The real researcher of Fusion Magic is my mentor Feng Zhoulong. He is constantly working hard and exploring this method. If Shaka really wants to create a Fusion Method, then go find him. I can't teach you anything anymore."
Fengzhoulong Shajia silently recited the name: "Where is this teacher?"
"Jiuzhou Demon City, he is the supreme leader of the Demon City's Research Institute. If you really go there, just tell me my name and he will know it." Zhang Chenran said with a smile.
Hearing that Feng Zhoulong was in Jiuzhou, Shaka did not feel disappointed at all. Instead, she seemed to have found hope, and her elf-like eyes shone with light.
"Teacher Zhang Xiaofan, can you agree to one more request of mine?" Shaka asked.
Zhang Chenran did not refuse: "Tell me about it."
"Can you use the fusion magic again? I want to record it." Shaka's tone was full of desire.
Zhang Chenran nodded and agreed: "Watch it."
He raised his left hand, which was still a fusion of fireball and dark matter.
Shaka did not dare to hesitate at all. She opened her lips slightly, as if she was silently reciting some ancient spell.
A book suddenly appeared in front of her. It was a black book, and the words on each page glowed with a mysterious cold silver light. The black-leather ancient book, a combination of black air and light inlay, was hung in front of Shaka.
The moment he saw the black book, Zhang Chenran's expression changed completely.
Shaka turned the black-covered ancient book over to the blank page at the back and looked at the scorching fireball and black substance, as if she wanted to record the process of their fusion.
"Teacher, why did you continue?" She looked at Zhang Chenran in confusion.
"Is this book yours?" Zhang Chenran's voice was quite flat.
Shaka nodded, only to find that his expression had changed, his eyes looked frighteningly calm, and she even noticed the strange changes.
His eyes were quietly colored by a deep dark force. The luster in his pupils gradually faded, replaced by a thick black color, like a bottomless dark abyss that swallowed up all light.
In the endless darkness deep in the pupil, there was a captivating purple light flashing. The purple light flowed in the eyes, mysterious and terrifying, making it impossible to look directly at it, but unable to look away.
Saga stared at him blankly, feeling as if she was locked in endless darkness, fear in her eyes.
"Student Shaka, you can't play with such dangerous things." Zhang Chenran waved his hand.
The black-covered ancient book was sucked away by a mysterious force, and when Shaka reacted, it had already fallen into Zhang Chenran's hands.
"Teacher, you."
Under her frightened and puzzled gaze, Zhang Chenran flipped through the ancient book page by page.
Finally, he turned the black-covered ancient book to the page that Shaka had never dared to touch.
Zhang Chenran covered the ancient book with his other hand, and a strange dark shadow penetrated into it, covering all the silver cold light fonts, turning it into a completely black page.
After doing all this, Zhang Chenran threw the book back to Shajia, who took it in a panic and stroked the pages.
The power disappeared, or rather, was sealed. Shaka stood there in a daze.
"What position do you hold in the Holy City? How many wings are you?" Zhang Chenran stopped pretending and wiped his face with his hand, removing his disguise.
The black-covered ancient book of Shaka is very similar to the original energy of the Holy Shadow Mage of the Holy City. The moment the black-covered ancient book appeared, King Soul sensed it.
Previously, two Holy Shadow Mages died at the hands of Mother Medusa. Zhang Chenran took away their souls.
Saga, who was very sensitive to this kind of original energy, looked at Zhang Chenran who had taken off his disguise with an expression of great surprise.
There is no reason for him to know his other identity!
"Speak!" Zhang Chenran said with a heavier tone, raising his voice a few notches.
Shajia pursed her lips and did not answer. She looked aggrieved and even had tears in her eyes.
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