The two people next to the door are both tall and majestic, but there are some differences.

Dim's lower body was wider, his legs were thick and strong, and he was firmly rooted on the floor, as if no matter how much impact he was, he would not take a step back.

Rexol's body shape is more symmetrical, with straight legs, and a surprising explosive power is contained under the perfect muscle lines.

"Meet again, Xia Zuo, I didn't expect it to be like this." Rexol said staring at the figure on the bed, nodding to Dim, and then walking towards the edge of the bed.

Rexol raised his right arm, outlining complex patterns in the air with his fingers, and bright yellow lines emerged wherever his fingertips passed.

His left hand took out a handful of fine sand under the leather armor and sprinkled it on the bed, then took out a bottle of transparent potion and sprinkled it on the bed.

Fine sand and potion were suspended in the air and did not fall on the bed along with inertia.

The pattern outlined by Rexol's right hand gradually became brighter. When he drew the last stroke, the pattern casts a sun-like light.

The light shone on Xia Zuo's body, and the fine sand and potions were still floating in the air, without any change.

Deum stood aside and saw this scene, breathing a long sigh of relief.

"It was once extremely brilliant and at its peak, it became the first choice for almost every mage. After the [Year of Blood and Turbulence], this genre of magic withered with the sins of flesh and blood artists."

"Have you been sleeping well? Xia Zuo. I see your complexion recovering well." Dim smiled and took out two carrots and handed them over.

Forget it, let it go. Maybe Deem casts a healing spell, or a spell that soothes the mind and strengthens the sleep effect.

"Cry~" After the door opened, it closed gently.

He and Rexol looked at each other, and they turned transparent and left the guest room.

Rexol nodded slightly, waved his arms, the pattern of light dissipated, and fine sand and potions flew back under the leather armor.

Dim's face turned dark, "Don't talk about it when he was a student in Starry Night School."

"But not all flesh and blood artists were suppressed. The longest-lived and cunning group of them still wandered in the corners of the Eastern Continent, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack."

"I slept well this time. You haven't finished talking yet, Dim, who are those people? Why are their spells so... well... so evil?"

"This genre of magic is called Blood Magic, and those who use Blood Magic are called Blood Mages.

"I won't mention his affairs. Let it go over the past. If I want to attack Flitz, I will never show mercy." Deem waved his hand with a sad look.

…

Xia Zuo, whose day and night work were almost upside down, woke up slowly on the bed.

"Affected by unknown spells, a forced [will] and [perception] attribute judgment is being carried out... The judgment is not passed, and the unknown spell takes effect."

"Then what genre are you choosing?" Xia Zuo asked curiously.

"Unknown spell ends, without any damage or other effects."

While taking a shower, Xia Zuo read hundreds of lines of information in his mind.

"good."

"You will go to the East Continent in the future, so it's okay to tell you these things. In fact, the deeds of those people are well-known - the infamous kind. Everyone born in the Silver Moon Federation will be repeated

Emphasize the dangers of those gangs.”

Xia Zuo repeatedly read the latest lines of information:

“Uhhhhhh?”

Xia Zuo didn't wait for the other party to have a conversation and chewed the radish, "Also, why are you here? What should I do with Hemster's body?"

Dim breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

When did you receive unknown spells? Is it when you sleep?

Xia Zuo thought for a while in the warm water flow.

Rexol's mouth curled up and he touched his bald head, "He's no less than an ordinary demon hunting apprentice, not to mention that this is still in the Western Continent, and he has not popularized the knowledge of dealing with monsters and those people.

rare."

Dim ate the carrot and said in a careful tone:

"Blood magic is not just a genre of magic, it has a complete system, meditation, alchemy, spells, etc., and it all involves it.

Xia Zuo raised his hand and looked at the ring of secret messages, then opened the door and let it aside. After Dim's figure appeared, he closed the door.

After using meditation instead of sleep, it was the first time to recover your energy through sleep. This sleep was particularly comfortable and I didn’t have any dreams.

Shazzo gently rubbed his brow, "Wait, Dim. If I understand correctly, you mean that Hemster's body is useful to those people, right? I remember Hemster mentioned it

Then, let the mysterious man at least bring his brain back... Hey, I still won't ask. This blood magic is really evil, and it can even use things from dead people."

Dim walked to the bed, adjusted Xia Zuo's sleeping position, took away the remaining half of the carrot in the other party's hand, and covered Xia Zuo's sleeping heavily with a quilt.

Xia Zuo pressed his forehead in surprise, unable to imagine that someone would betray the school.

Dim pointed to the direction of the castle area outside the window, "Hemster and one of the guys' men got on the gang and eventually fell into a sinful member."

"Well?"

"Sitting for Flizzard to come and take Hemster's body away."

Xia Zuo pondered for a moment and asked instead, "Who is Flitz? It sounds like you are very familiar with him."

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

"Someone will watch it. We have a helper." Deum walked to the table and sat down.

Xia Zuo was unaware of everything he had just seen from beginning to end.

“There is a school of magic that is well known in the Eastern Continent, but no one will search for anything about it because it will lead to severe legal sanctions.

Rexol's eyes flashed, he stared at the sleeping figure for a while, then withdrew his gaze and said:

"Let's go see the fallen guy, Deum. I finally returned here from the depths of the inland and had to prepare a big gift for our guests."

Dim raised his fingers and said:

"For example, curses, blessings, spirits, totems, etc., there are as many as 10 orthodox schools of magic, which is enough for everyone to learn for most of their lives."

Dim grabbed his beard and raised his index finger as thick as a carrot. "All you can learn before you apply for promotion to a formal mage belongs to a spell genre called the Sculpture School."

There were bursts of doubtful crying sounds from the sound of water.

"Protective school." Deum patted his chest, pounding, "but it's not exactly a protective school. I have also practiced the energy sculpting school. Maybe you will see it in a few days."

The next morning.

Dim pointed to Xia Zuo, "If you want to become a formal mage, you have to choose one from it. Of course, if you have excellent spell talent and practice two, three, or even more, it will be fine."

Xia Zuo nodded thoughtfully, feeling a colorful spell scroll unfolding in front of him. He played a lot of games in his previous life, so he was still familiar with the spell genre mentioned by Dim, and he was even more imaginative at this time.

Dim patted his stomach and stood up from the chair, "I have to go out. You can meditate in the hotel these days. Don't go anywhere. The guards said hello to the hotel owner, no one will come.

Trouble you. Once the situation changes, I will contact you with the secret ring, and then you will use Fengxing technique to come and meet me."

Xia Zuo chewed the sweet radish and sat at the table and said:

"It's very good. I've watched the depravity ritual up close, but it's not contaminated with filth."

After Deem took over Hemster, I finally had free time to check out the Golden Finger message I received in the past few days.

When Shazo thought that Deum was monitoring Hemster's body, he accelerated his bath, put on clean clothes, and used the paddles that tugged the ring of the secret message to send out a string of secret messages.

After about 10 minutes.

Dim shrugged, "He will definitely come. Hemster is an expert biological alchemist, a good seedling for practicing blood magic. Such a delicious bait, even if he knows it is a trap, the blood mage will send his claws.

I'll try it. But then again, the Temple of the Masters and the Alchemy School are really far-sighted. In order to capture a blood mage, I have set up a trap for so many years."

"When you plan to be promoted to a formal mage in the future, the head of the Academy will introduce you to other magic schools in detail."

"What should we do now?" Xia Zuo asked.

"Back to the point." Dim clapped his hands and said in a serious tone:

Xia Zuo stood up and sent Deum out, sat back to the table, and scratched the back of his head.

Xia Zuo thought he was a resident wizard or Yani, so he stopped asking.

He was actually quite curious about blood magic, because this magic genre, just sounds like it, is definitely related to vitality, and it just matches the current point-added pattern.

However, this is not a serious magic genre... It is probably difficult to have a chance to understand it in the future.

Xia Zuo reached out and touched his pocket, took out a diluted magic condensation potion, and lay on the bed to enter deep meditation.

Thanks to passers-by Xiao Zhan, the boundary of the dimension, the monthly votes voted by the Ling of the Pond, and the Gui Shuji!

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Chapter completed!