Vol 3 Chapter 156: Chaos Curse

"'Chaos Curse' is a magic often used in hunting grounds."
"It is together with the'Binding Curse' and the'Fatigue Curse', and it is called the three major auxiliary attack spells of the Hunter."
"Unlike the semi-open binding spell, the Chaos spell is a closed spell-from this perspective, it has a high degree of similarity to the fatigue spell."
"This means that the wizard only needs to understand its basic use skills, regulate their own magic flow, and can quickly master it without constructing sophisticated spells and complex magic grammar."
Lao Yao stood on the podium and talked.
In the audience, many students in the Astronomy 08-1 class were staring round each other, and their pens were flying, trying to remember every key point mentioned by the professor, lest they drag the class back and affect everyone and the wizarding world. Meeting of a great beauty.
Even the two bead-necked turtledoves outside the window with flapping wings and cooing and fighting together did not distract the students.
"Before analyzing the chaos spell in detail, let's review the binding spell...who will demonstrate this spell?"
Everyone in the hall raised their arms together.
Old Yao's eyes narrowed with a smile.
"Come on, you are close, you are the only one." The professor pointed at Li Meng who was sitting in the first row with a pipe, and said with a smile: "If you faint again today, don't blame me for not showing you Su Chancellor’s chance..."
When explaining the binding spell for the first time, Li Meng was also asked to demonstrate in public. The professor asked her to bind a ferocious gorilla with a restraint curse.
It's just that because of the wrong breathing and the delay in returning her breath, she was stunned by this spell-of course, this is Li Meng's own statement. Zheng Qing very much suspected that she was stunned by the gorilla, but he was too lazy to ask the little witch to verify this speculation.
Hearing the professor's ridicule, Li Meng wrinkled her nose, snorted, stood up, opened her Bologna bound book, and cleared her throat:
"Ahem..."
Zheng Qing leaned back cautiously, just in case.
He was pleased to find that more than one person around him had similar thoughts.
"Ge Zhitanxi, give it to..."
Halfway through the spell, the little witch got stuck.
She looked around hesitantly, obviously not thinking about what to tie.
"On the blackboard!" Zhang Jixin reminded in a low voice, pointing his finger at the upper edge of the blackboard.
There, a piece of elves in gray overalls was watching the young wizard cast spells with interest.
Li Meng grinned, and his little hand patted his book again: "...Ge Zhitanxi, give to the spirit!"
A few tiny vines protruded out of thin air, jumped to the upper edge of the blackboard, and tied a little elf down.
Zheng Qing couldn't help frowning.
The sudden encounter caught the elves by surprise. They flew up in a panic and screamed like a group of sparrows being stared at by eagles. The caught elf was even more frightened, screaming and screaming, and the wings behind him flopped vigorously, trying to break free from the shackles of the vines.
But the power of the spell cannot be resisted after all.
The elf was easily dragged to Li Meng.
"Very good!" Lao Yao didn't seem to care about what Li Meng had with the restraint curse. Instead, he slapped his hands vigorously and said in an admiring tone: "It's a great restraint curse... you can definitely see it today. I'm an idol."
The little witch raised her head, snorted, and sat down proudly.
"Then, Fatigue Curse, who can demonstrate it to everyone?" The professor looked left and right inquiringly: "Although this is an extracurricular spell, I remember that Little Hilda once gave you a tutor in the practice class..."
This time, the hands raised in the classroom are much less.
And they are basically concentrated in the first few rows. Such as Liu Feifei, Jiang Yu and other female academic overlords, as well as the descendants of aristocratic families such as Downton and Matthew.
Around Zheng Qing, only he and Xiao Xiao raised their hands—because the young public-funded student was worried that the young master of Taylor's family would play a trick on him, so he deliberately asked Dr. Xiao to learn the fatigue curse.
This precautionary action now makes him grateful.
Although the "disease" of prevention is slightly different, it is always something to celebrate when the prevention is achieved.
Yao finally fired up Matthew Cullen for a demonstration.
"My horse!" Matthew opened his hardwood-clad book and chanted the spell softly.
The little elves who were originally flying around in a panic in the air, under this spell, fell like dumplings in the pot, crackling down.
Xixi's cry became more and more chaotic and sharp.
"Ge Zhitanxi!" Zheng Qing opened the book angrily and patted hard.
Jiang Yu turned his head and glanced at him worriedly.
Following the curse of public expense, dozens of soft vines protruded from the void, criss-crossing, forming a large net, spreading under the elves to catch them.
"Very good, very good!!" Lao Yao's applause came from the podium: "Student Zheng Qing used a concise'half language' to cast a complete restraint spell, and there was even more power to make those canes play a greater role. ...I must give him one point!"
Zheng Qing straightened his face and commanded the vine net, carefully placing the elves on the tabletop.
Under Jiang Yu's guidance, Li Meng also stuffed the elf.
"I'm sorry." Jiang Yu glanced at him sorry.
Zheng Qing smiled reluctantly and shook his head.
He knew that this incident had nothing to do with Jiang Yu—or that the disrespectful incident that just happened had nothing to do with Li Meng, Matthew, or even Professor Yao.
The root of this episode in the class is that the "Witcher Code" does not recognize that the elves belong to real life.
In the eyes of most traditional wizards, these elves are no different from an automatic cauldron or a shorthand quill. They are all tools that facilitate the life of wizards under the influence of magic.
Perhaps the only special thing is that these elves can fly around and understand what the wizards mean.
But what's the big deal?
In the wizarding world, witches who can shut up are not easy to find, but there are a lot of talking mirrors. Does "The Wizarding Code" need to grant citizenship to every ‘tool’ that can answer questions and talk?
But even so, the young public-funded student still felt that a gloom condensed in his chest, which made him upset.
"I think you can go to the school hospital to see the soul doctor." Xiao Xiao said faintly while taking notes: "I feel attached to tools without souls. This is a disease, and it can be cured."
Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows~EbookFREE.me~ He suddenly remembered a friend of his middle school, a friend who liked virtual characters in computer games.
"People living in the world must insist on certain things." The young public-funded student carefully flattened the wings of the elves, and seriously denied the doctor's point just now: "Maybe it is not me who is sick, but the world."
"Very interesting idea." Xiao Xiao finally raised his head and glanced at him.
On the podium, Professor Yao grabbed the chalk and tapped on the blackboard several times, regaining the slightly distracted attention from the audience.
The eight twisted magic texts slowly deformed on the blackboard, exuding an annoying breath.
"Through the above two spells, we have a better understanding of the structure of the spell...Then now, everyone open the notebook and write down the spell on the blackboard."
"The spell of Chaos Curse..."
"The wolf is basking in its hustle, and carrying its tail."