Chapter 7 It turns out that this is meditation (《》)

Although incontinence is a shameful thing, Jimmy no longer cared about this at this time. He just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. No wonder this place became a forbidden area in the school. It turned out that there was such a terrible monster that he would never dare to come to this place secretly again. In extreme fright, people's thoughts would be out of control, and Jimmy's mind had a mess of thoughts for a moment.

Unfortunately, his feet were already weak. He struggled for several times but couldn't stand up. He couldn't scream even if he wanted to. He could only instinctively kick his feet and desperately left the corner of the wall.

Seeing the expression on Jimmy's face, Gris took back the board, wiped off the original text, and rewrited it: "Are you afraid of me?"

This time, Jimmy could see it directly. In horror, Jimmy couldn't even look away from Gris.

Seeing this inquiry, Jimmy was instinctively nodded instinctively, and he could no longer think normally.

"Why?" Gris changed another sentence on the board. He had become accustomed to seeing his companions in the world of death. Some of them had incomplete heads, some of their bodies, and some even some rotten flesh hanging on their bodies, let alone those evil corpse witches.

Gris didn't feel scary about these things. Why was Jimmy afraid of him? Alex was not afraid when he saw him. On the day he summoned him, the skeleton that had been snatched from his lower body was thrown back to the summoning passage by Alex.

This sentence "Why" hit Jimmy's heart like lightning. Yes, why should you be afraid? It's just a skeleton. I haven't seen it before when I was in biology class, but I just can't move. I am determined to become a magician with the courageous and fearless knightly character. Why should I be afraid of a skeleton?

There was something called courage back into Little Jimmy's body, which finally gave him the strength to stand up.

"I'm afraid... what's afraid... what's afraid? I'm not... not afraid. I'm the brave magician Ji... Jimmy, I'm not afraid of you!" Little Jimmy, who had regained his courage, yelled at Gris, then took out his magic wand and sang loudly: The omnipresent fire spirit...

A small fireball shot out and hit Gris' forehead, splashing out a ball of Mars, and then extinguished. Little Jimmy's magic level could only burn other people's clothes and hair at most. Gris was not wearing any clothes, and even his hair was not burned.

Seeing that his most powerful magic didn't work, little Jimmy's heart suddenly mentioned his heart.

The small fireball hitting his body made Gris feel familiar, and the splashing power made him feel very friendly. Thinking of Little Jimmy, Gris raised his hand and sang silently in his heart: The omnipresent fire spirit...

A pair of fire elements as big as a palm gathered in Gris's hand instantly.

Little Jimmy was stunned. Compared to his small fireball as big as his finger, Gris' flame was many times stronger. With the mage's sensitivity to elements, he felt that the power in the flame could be burned into charcoal if it hits his body. Thinking of this terrible consequence, Little Jimmy's legs became soft again.

Looking at Little Jimmy's panic look, Gris thought for a while and did not throw the fireball out.

At this moment, a roar came from a distance: "Stupid brat, who told you to come here, don't run away." With the roar, a figure emerged from the wall on the left and walked towards Jimmy with big strides.

It was an old man with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and his slightly hunched body was still strong, showing that he was tall when he was young, but now he is old and his legs do not seem to be very straightforward. He limped and strode, and seemed unable to run.

As soon as he saw this old man, little Jimmy's face changed again in panic and she exclaimed: "Ah! Dad Miller." Dad Miller is the gatekeeper of the laboratory. He ran into here secretly, and the first thing he wanted was to avoid Dad Miller. If he was caught, the consequences would be serious.

He was panicked, frightened by Gris's appearance, and was stunned by the fireball that Gris suddenly cast. Now that he was yelled by Miller's father, he woke up, especially Miller's father, who was "don't run". He would be foolish if he didn't run at this time.

Turn around and run away.

Although his legs and feet are still soft, his speed is not slow. By the time Miller's father arrived here, little Jimmy had already run to the edge of the lawn.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Miller's father jumped up in anger and shouted at the back of Jimmy: "Boy, run fast, don't catch me, I'll break your legs!" Although Miller's father is old, he is full of energy.

After yelling, he turned around and glanced at Gris, not surprised by Gris' existence at all. Instead, he shouted at him: "No fire is allowed here, don't you know?!"

Gris was yelled and released the fire element in his hand in a hurry. Seeing that the sky was pitiful, Gris had never learned magic. He just followed the example and learned Little Jimmy's spell to make this fireball. It is not that easy to extinguish it now. Instinctively, of course, he reached out to pinch the fireball in his hand and wanted to squeeze it out, but the fire element was not an ordinary fire, so how could it be pinched out? Instead, his fingers turned white and almost cremated.

After his hands were chaotic for a while, he thought of the water, rushed into the indoor pool, pressed his hand in, and simmered!! A gust of white mist evaporated. Fortunately, Gris had never learned the art of compressing fire elements, and the one in his hand was not considered a fireball at all. At most, it was a ball of flame. Otherwise, it would explode immediately after touching the water.

When we returned to the balcony, Miller's father had already limped in the direction of the time.

The last ray of light penetrated the horizon, and the night sky was full of stars. Gris sat on the corner of the balcony with his knees, looking up at the sky.

When he was in the world of death, he often looked up at the sky, but at that time he was mostly lying on his back, and there was no such beautiful night sky in the world of death.

However, Gris's mood could no longer be as calm as in the world of death. When he recalled the scene in the evening, Gris felt a little nervous. That was magic, a magical and terrifying magic.

The book of Magic Principles has an explanation of the concept of magic, but Gris still has a deeper understanding. In the world of death, he has also seen this kind of flame. It was a lich, a lich passing by the territory, wearing a gorgeous robe, hanging all kinds of ornaments, and holding a staff of gems in his hand.

It was this lich who easily destroyed the most powerful lord in the territory. At that time, he just gently paused his staff to the ground, and the flames ejected from the ground, and instantly swallowed the lord who had entered the silver level. After the flame disappeared, the silver lord was melted half of his body.

At that time, Gris witnessed this scene with his own eyes not far away, and it still impressed him. Fortunately, the lich was just here to prey and looked down on a low-level half-body skeleton like Gris, otherwise Gris would have been finished. From that time on, magic became magical in Gris' heart, and at the same time he also understood that it represented a powerful force.

But this powerful force was actually in his hands.

This made Gris unbelievable.

The omnipresent fire spirit... Gris once again silently recited the spell. A flame flashed out of thin air in his palm and burned passionately.

This time, without Dad Miller yelling at him, Gris had time to slowly feel the magical flame.

The familiarity when he was hit by Jimmy's small fireball in the evening was not an illusion. Feeling the flames in his hand, Gris still felt that familiarity in his heart, just like the feeling of staying at the entrance of the small hole every day when he was in the world of death, looking up at the sky without thinking and thinking.

Something suddenly came to my mind. Gris squeezed out the flame in his hand and ran into Shinei. This time Gris consciously controlled the flames. The flames were not as violent as in the evening and could easily be squeezed out.

After returning to the laboratory, he pulled out the magic principle and quickly turned to the chapter of meditation.

Meditation is the process of sensing and establishing connections with magic elements. Let the soul remain in an ethereal state, without thinking, relaxing the body and mind, and feeling the omnipresent magic elements...

The magic Yuanquan explained meditation very briefly, but it was enough to make Gris realize that the ethereal, thoughtless and unthinking state described in it was exactly the same as when he sat in the cave every day. At that time, he was thinking nothing, his soul was blank, and it turned out that his aimless sitting was in the state of meditation.

It turned out that this was meditation... Holding the book, Gris became stunned again.

After a long time, he came to his senses and looked at the book in his hand again, the description of meditation was gone.

After walking around in front of the bookcase, Gris draws out another book "The Elementary Application of Magic".

The eternal undead creature is very slow to the passage of time. Gris does not even have a complete concept of time. After immersing himself in the book, he completely forgot the existence of time.

I don't know how long it took, a crisp knock suddenly sounded in the sun. When Gris poked his head out of the balcony, he happened to see Jimmy holding a small stone and trying to throw it away. Seeing Gris poked his head out, Jimmy hurriedly hid her hand behind her, shrank her neck nervously, and said with a panic and a little fear: "Hello...hello." The crisp sound was obviously the sound of a stone hitting the balcony.

Last night's frightened little Jimmy didn't sleep well all night. After returning to the dormitory, his mind tossed and turned around with Gris' hideous face. But after turning too much, Jimmy began to calm down and slowly thought of the three sentences Gris wrote.

"What are you doing?" "Are you afraid of me?" "Why?" After these words were repeated in Jimmy's mind several times, he began to realize that the hideous skull actually had no malicious intentions towards him.

Although Jimmy is young, she is definitely not a fool, otherwise she would not be able to enter the Magic Academy. After calming down and feeling that Gris was not hostile, his thoughts began to become active. Why is there a skeleton in the forbidden area of ​​the school? What is he doing there?

After all his thoughts were overwhelmed, Jimmy suddenly realized that Gris did not chant a spell when he casts the fireball!

It's so magical. Jimmy had heard from his mentors say that only a powerful magician can do less than chant a mantra. Unfortunately, even Jimmy's mentor can't silently use the lowest level of fireball technique. In addition, Gris can appear in the forbidden area, is this hideous skeleton actually a powerful magician?

This guess made Jimmy excited. The most important thing in learning magic is to require a good tutor, but even a regular college like Belkin, which is one of the best in the mainland, cannot provide absolutely fair education for every student. Everyone's age, learning ability, personality and tutor preferences have led to some students being able to learn better, while some students are not able to get enough education. The differences in students' identity, status, and financial resources have further amplified this gap.

Therefore, every student will gradually realize the importance of a good mentor in the college.

What a wonderful thing it would be to make a powerful magician who doesn't even need to recite spells, even if the mentor looks a little scary.
Chapter completed!