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Chapter 71 Old Old Jack

The Xueyao Academy Library is built in the mountains behind the administrative area. The library is protected by the strong mountain rocks and a large protective magic array on the mountain.

The entrance of the mountain cave is carved into the shape of the library's door. The magic light curtain on the first floor divides the library into two worlds inside and outside.

This layer of magic light curtain, which seems to be only a thin layer, cannot be broken by warriors below the warriors.

The key to opening this light curtain is the blood shining order in the hands of every student.

Arthur and Arnold were in their bodies as if they were passing through a water curtain, and easily stepped directly from the light curtain.

Behind the light curtain was not the expected cave passage. After Arthur stepped open, the man appeared directly in the middle of a silver oval hall, and under his feet was a round ancient magic circle.

The light curtain outside seems to not only play a magic barrier, but also has the function of short-distance space transmission.

Arthur looked up and saw countless magic books floating in the air.

Although the books were floating, they were closely attached to the walls of the hall, arranged in a very neat manner. There were several bookshelves more than two meters high under the walls, but the books on them were pitifully few and covered with dust. Except for this, there was nothing in the empty hall.

"The ones that can float are new books within a thousand years. The ones lying on the shelves are ancient books over a thousand years, but most of the magic circles on them are outdated and some of the records are inaccurate. If you weren't for research, don't bother with those ancient books." An old voice suddenly came from behind Arthur, scaring Arthur.

Arthur suddenly turned around and found a short table in the center of the magic circle. An old magician with a loose skin and wrinkled face was lying on the table.

The old magician looked sleepy and seemed to be sleeping on the table. There were a few black magic books randomly placed on the table, one of which was opened to both sides, and there were traces of saliva on the pages.

Arthur clearly remembered that when he first entered the hall, he and Moral were the only ones in the hall. Looking at the table and the old man's posture, he seemed to be there all the time. It was really strange!

"That old guy is like a ghost. I was shocked when I first came." Moral murmured from the side.

Arthur glared at Moral, bowed to the old magician and thanked him: "Thank you for telling me this, what should I call you?"

The old magician nodded with satisfaction, "There are not many such polite boys now. What do you call me? I think, they all call little Harry the old Harry now, so you can just be my old Jack."

Old Harry was called by the students behind the back, and Arthur dared not really call this old magician who was older than Harrix's magician.

The old magician picked up a black-skinned magic book from the table and handed it to Arthur, "The catalog of all magic books on this layer is here. If you want to see which one directly enters magic or fighting spirit into the title, it will automatically fly over. Of course, if you really want to read books that are more than a thousand years old, then go to the bookshelf yourself, but those books have been around for a while, be careful not to mess it up."

Arthur thanked the old magician again before opening the magic book. When the magic book was opened, lines of handwriting automatically appeared. The catalog was divided into two categories: magic and fighting spirit. Magic was divided into gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, light, darkness, space, and time.

The first page after the directory is the first-level magic of gold. Arthur passed all the magic catalogs of gold collections at an extremely fast speed, and then was stunned and found that the maximum level of gold-type magic was only level 6.

"You primary magicians are not qualified to learn magic at level seven or above now." As if you know what Arthur is wondering, the old magician took the initiative to explain.

"So when will I be eligible to study?"

When you become a level 4 intermediate magician and are recognized by a high-level magician and are willing to be your mentor, your mentor will teach magic at level 7 or above.

Arthur nodded and said nothing, after all, the intermediate magician is still far away from him?

What Arthur didn't know was that this was actually a regulation of the Magician Union. Most magic at level seven or above are powerful and have amazing destructive power. If it falls easily into the hands of a magician with despicable character, the damage and death caused is immeasurable. There have been many tragedies in history in which great magicians used forbidden spell magic to slaughter the city. The mentor teaches that it is considered to be a magician's character and a lock of control in his mind.

Arthur thought for a moment and put his finger on a line of directories, injecting a little magic power. The text on the line of directories turned golden and moved, and he was eager to come out of the book as if he was alive.

Among the floating books, there was a magic book with golden light on the spine and flew straight towards Arthur.

Arthur handed it back to Moral and quickly selected the second book, "You should learn these two magics, be proficient in quickly and cast as fast as possible. If you weren't for your bad luck, you would definitely not be at the bottom of the assessment this year."

Moral looked at the two magic books handed to him by Arthur and was crying. The second-level magic "Golden Shield Technique" and the first-level magic "Metal Ball", especially the "Metal Ball", which is fucking the introductory magic of the gold-type mage.

Arthur looked at Moral's expression and said lightly: "You don't have to be so moved!"

"I'm not moved, I want to cry. I can do both spells you choose!"

"Oh, that's better. You don't need to learn from scratch and have a greater chance of winning." Arthur took the magic book back directly from Moral's hand, entered a little magic power on the spine, and then let go of the magic book and flew back to its original position.

"Boss, I'm going to fight, not just go up and abstain. How can I fight with others with these two primary spells?"

Arthur suddenly stared at Moral with a serious face, "The victory or defeat of a battle is never determined by magic level. Killing a person, the forbidden spell released by the great magician aimlessly is not as good as a knife that kills the killer. As long as you choose the best fighting method, first-level magic can defeat powerful enemies."

"Really? Life is at stake, don't fool me?" Moral still looked suspicious.

"The Golden Shield is recognized as the strongest protection ability among primary magic. The metal ball has good attacks and the biggest advantage is that it casts quickly and consumes little. As long as you learn the correct attack method, I guarantee that you can defeat most of the primary magicians." Arthur said while grabbing Moral's shoulder hard.
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