According to the division of vampires and humans, it belongs to the black magic. According to the division of chaotic wasteland, it belongs to the wind of magic.

Dark matter; according to the division of divine martial elves and dark elves, it is negative energy. Manipulate darkness and plan death... This is what Valed is going to learn now. A very basic theory of dark magic.

Although I said something that was suitable or not, if the vampire belonging to the Dark Night's family, if he really thinks that he is suitable to learn positive energy light-attribute magic, it will burn his brain. And if he wants to rule Sylvania's army, he must have the support of undead witchcraft. To master the main branch of black magic, or one of the variants of undead witchcraft, naturally, he also needs to have a certain foundation of black magic.

"First, the most basic thing is to control the magic wind, and then, further purify the magic wind and drive away the positive energy. The negative energy left behind is the most basic material for shaping black magic." Miss Trish said this, while lifting her right hand. In the air inside, the free magic winds seemed to be attracted by magnets, flew towards Miss Trish, and gradually formed a cyclone at the tip of her right index finger. And it became bigger and bigger.

Vared could clearly feel that the magic wind in the room had been completely activated under the operation of Miss Trish. They circled violently, emitting dazzling, changing light. However, although they were circling violently, there was no feeling of air flowing at all. Vared's body did not feel blown by the wind. Other light and thin things in the room were also quiet. The room showed a strange scenery of chaos and stability intertwined.

This is what Miss Trish calls "the wind of magic". Then, the cyclone that has changed its nature suddenly swayed a few times, and the color began to turn into dark tones, pale, silver gray, pitch black... and emitted an ominous aura. The positive energy has been completely eliminated, leaving only the negative energy required for dark magic. This is what Miss Trish calls "purification".

Silvania is a vampire country. The Dekenhof Castle is a fortress of undead where ghosts appear. Therefore, the negative energy it possesses is much richer than other places. Relatively speaking, the positive energy is quite scarce. Therefore, the process of "purification" is quite simple. The cyclone has only been slightly reduced.

"Indeed, pure energy is much stronger than the previous chaotic magic wind." Vared felt the negative energy vortex hovering around Trish's fingertips and nodded.

"Yes, so today's course is to teach you how to use this power." Miss Trish nodded: "Generally speaking, according to the average level of our vampires, it takes about three days to master the process of separating negative energy... You can first get a little magic wind of negative energy from me and feel it... When I didn't say anything."

Looking at the rich black on Valed's fingertips, Miss Trish took back the next half of the sentence with a little depressed look. Of course, if she had just observed carefully and saw that before Valed's fingertips were lit up, the magic of the fingertips was like a rainbow, and the red, yellow, blue, green, black, white and gray changed color in turn, she would probably be so surprised that she could not speak.

"Then, even if this course is completed, right?" Vared gently shook his finger, and the black light disappeared. At the same time, Miss Trish also dissipated the negative energy she gathered.

"Almost... in short, it's better to consolidate it." Miss Trish thought for a while and still thought it would be better to slow down. Then she said.

So, this afternoon was spent in a constant practice called "Consolidation". During this period, there were some "fight for control of the magic wind", which could not only exercise control over the magic wind, but also have fun games. The final result was that Vared deliberately lost to Miss Trish, and then pretended to be unwilling to accept it. That cute expression like a child made Trish almost unable to control it.

In this way, time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, the bell tower of the castle struck five times in a row, indicating that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. After hearing the bell, Miss Trish stood up and said goodbye to Vared.

"There are some things to do in the academy. Let's get here today. It's still twelve o'clock tomorrow, and I'll come again." She said this, nodding to Valed, and then preparing to turn and leave.

"So I'll see you tomorrow. Miss Trish." Vared said this, and stood up and walked to Trish:

"I'll send a teacher to the teacher." After hearing this, he took Miss Trish out of the room, went down the stairs and sent it to the door. The tomb guard guard at the door immediately opened the door. Wared was about to say goodbye to Miss Trish, but saw another carriage parked at the door. Calculate the time, and then look at the shield badge hanging outside the carriage, and you know that his sister was coming home from school.

Valed knew that his sister had a bad relationship with the tutor. There were even direct conflicts several times. At this moment, I would definitely get angry when I saw Miss Trish standing at the door with her. If I got angry, I would definitely be the one who suffered a loss. When Valed thought about it, I felt even more depressed.

Just when Vared was depressed, the door of the carriage similar to Miss Trish was riding opened. First, I saw a delicate calf in black leather shoes, black and white long cotton socks stretched out, stepping on the steps next to the carriage. Then Isabella, wearing a Gothic dress, leaned out. Against the setting sun, the eldest daughter of the Castein family looked particularly charming.

The young lady got out of the car, but the first thing she saw was not Miss Tracy, who was an adult, but Valede standing next to her. She seemed to have misunderstood and thought Valede was here to pick her up. So she was a little excited - of course, the excitement was quick, and disappeared after seeing Miss Tracy. The little girl who was just twelve years old was not able to control her emotions, and when she was angry, she was angry. Her mouth was pouting like a duck.

"Sister..." Valed felt a little headache. He looked at Isabella standing there without moving. He had to step forward and called her: "Teacher Trish just finished teaching me and was going back to the college. I'll come out to see her off."

"Well..." Isabella agreed slightly vaguely. Then, as if she had taken some bitter medicine, she raised her skirt and bowed her head and bowed: "Hello, Teacher Trish."

Although I don’t catch a cold for this teacher, the basic etiquette is still done...barely.

This surprised Miss Tracy a little. After all, when she was in the college, her student was not afraid of heaven or earth. Whether she was a classmate or a senior, Isabella was a little frustrated when she mentioned Isabella. Because of Isabella's family background, the teachers in the college were not easy to care about her. Only herself, because she was an old acquaintance with the Countess, she could barely be considered her elders. So she could at least say a few words to her. This is the reason why the two of them had a bad relationship.

Seeing Isabella greeting him so politely, Miss Trish seemed to see something rare. But she had lived for hundreds of years and had seen more knowledge. So she quickly stabilized and bowed to Isabella. After the greeting, the two of them exchanged greetings. Miss Trish's carriage also drove over. So the three of them said goodbye to each other. Miss Trish got on the carriage and went back to school.

"It's really interesting... That young lady was not afraid of anything. She seemed to care nothing... I didn't expect to pretend to be so obedient today. Well, is it because her brother was present?" Miss Trish responded quickly and immediately understood the reason why Isabella was abnormal today. Although it was not a big deal, she was still happy for a while. It turned out that the students still had a way to deal with this problem. Next time she would use her brother to threaten her.

At this time, Vared, who was returning to the castle with his sister and preparing to go back to his room, didn't know that his tutor would soon use himself as a shield.

"I came back very early today. Did you leave early?" Vared asked as he walked towards the stairs.

"How could it be? The teachers said that something happened in the college. So Isabella got off at a time earlier today." Hearing his younger brother say this, Isabella was a little angry. She walked a few steps and walked to Vared, then adjusted her steps, and said.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Valed asked in an indifferent tone.

"They didn't say it. But I listened to the conversation between the two teachers and exchanged information with other classmates. It should be related to the change in Red Morrier." Isabella replied.

"Tsk...it's really a broad intelligence." Vared was a little speechless: "What happened in June can be said to be related to Red Morrell."

"That's right..." Isabella snorted softly and answered a little discouraged. So the conversation ended here. After going to the second floor, Vared and Isabella returned to their rooms, one started to study, and the other continued to perform an alchemy experiment with a "boom". By eight o'clock, the countess had not returned home. The two brothers and sisters had to eat first. Then at ten o'clock, seeing that their mother had not come back, they greeted her and washed up and went to bed...
Chapter completed!