Chapter 865
I don't know when it started, the entire Sheberhe Academy of Magic suddenly fell silent.
Obviously the breeze blowing in from nowhere is still blowing the treetops, and there are still birds chirping softly in the vestibule from time to time. Isn’t all this the vitality given by nature?
But if someone is in this school, an inexplicable silence will suddenly come to his heart, making him want to turn around and run away.
Where did this strange feeling come from?
In fact, people are sometimes more dull than they think. Especially in the case of anxiety, it often makes the operation of thinking become stagnant.
And only when you gradually get used to this feeling and calm down, you may find that——
Oh, it turns out that this school is missing two of the most basic elements!
That's right, if there is no student or teacher in a campus, can it still be called a school?
The Sheberhe Academy of Magic, which suddenly disappeared, seems to have lost its soul and meaning. Once people step in, they will soon feel that weird emptiness...
By the way, it's like going to a deserted school during the holidays. In just a short time, a sense of strangeness will instantly engulf you.
Then the problem comes...
Where are the teachers and students of Sheberhe going now?
The answer to this question is actually very simple—they are all standing in the shadows next to each other in the recently opened large underground secret room.
From the pair of eyes, it is not difficult to see that their hearts are churning with fear and panic, but they can't even move a little finger.
If there is no next order from the old man, they can only stand stiffly in place until they die.
Are we... going to die?
They have been standing in this darkness for a long time, from the anger, panic, worry, and fear at the beginning, to the almost unanimous bewilderment now.
For such a long time, most of them have thought about this issue.
To say that people are mortal, there is not much room for choice. But almost everyone of them is still young. At this age, who would want to die like this?
But when they all watched helplessly that the array on the ground in front of them was gradually becoming complete, and the symbols symbolizing terrible things in the array were added one by one...
The breath of death transpired along with the mystery of magic, using the hearts of each of them.
Suddenly, the old wizard, who was carefully drawing patterns and lines, threw away the pen, checked the magic circle several times carefully, and then nodded slightly.
come here.
But he suddenly pointed out his hand, and the male student he pointed at randomly walked involuntarily, walking from the darkness to the torch.
Stand right there.
The old wizard pointed again, letting the boy go to a designated position in the magic circle.
And you, go there and stand...you, the other side...you...
This time he pointed out more than ten people in a row, and asked them to stand silently on the corresponding nodes in the magic circle in sequence. It didn't take long for nearly twenty students to stand in the circle.
These students are of different heights, short, fat, and thin, and even their ages are different. But if you look carefully, you will find that the younger and younger students are basically on the periphery, while the senior students are mostly near the center of the array.
As the students filled the magic circle one by one, the old wizard stopped. And at the next moment, he waved his skinny big hand violently, and the magic power in his body poured into the mysterious magic circle in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the arcs and runes began to glow with a light color, coating the students' robes with a layer of fluorescent green.
They couldn't speak, let alone scream at the top of their lungs. The only thing they can do is to stare their eyes wide open, using their eyes to vent the fear in their hearts.
It's a pity that even if they stared out their eyeballs, the old wizard would not be shaken by it.
He has been used to this kind of scene since many years ago.
rise!
He used the ancient Greek word for this word, in order to achieve the highest degree of magic response as possible, the ancient language of the magic world has a high degree of practicality here.
And just as the words were finished, the glistening light green light suddenly exploded with astonishing brightness. At that moment, it almost pierced people's eyes.
Ten seconds later, the green light softened again, as if nothing had happened just now.
But when the students in the magic circle were still in shock, the boy standing in the middle suddenly trembled all over.
A lot of foam came out of the corner of his mouth soon, and transparent tears welled up in his eyes. And immediately, the white foam between his mouth and nose began to mix with streaks of blood, and the tears gradually turned a faint pink.
When his throat started to throb non-stop, and the saliva and tears turned dark red completely, even the ears on both sides began to see blood.
At this moment, the eyes of the students in the magic circle showed incomparable fear, and some girls even couldn't help their eyes turning red.
But they still can't move an inch, they can only watch all this in front of them, and they are constantly worried about who will be the next turn.
A sense of panic that was stronger than before quietly spread in this underground secret room.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the student in the middle who was bleeding from all seven orifices probably couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a thud.
However, when he suddenly fell to the ground, he still did not stop his activities.
It can be seen that his chest and abdomen are still agitating again and again, and mouthfuls of blood pour out like endlessly, flowing everywhere in the magic circle.
The light green radiance emanating from the entire magic circle was gradually dyed a tragic dark red by the blood.
Hmph, good...very good! Seeing this, the old wizard couldn't help sneering, Then...let's start!
After all, with another wave of his hand, several runes flew up from the formation covered with fresh blood, and each of them shone with a bloody light.
At the same time, the remaining dozen or so students in the magic circle all began to tremble, and even made a vague click sound involuntarily in their throats.
soul!
In an instant, the old wizard spoke again, chanting in ancient Greek.
And almost at the same time, a phantom suddenly emerged from the student who was lying on the ground and still spitting blood, and rose up little by little.
soul!
He chanted this word again, and as a result, translucent shadows began to appear on the bodies of other students in the magic circle.
But if you observe it yourself, you will find that the phantoms of the surrounding souls are obviously more ferocious than the one in the middle, just like a very hungry beast.
On the contrary, the deities of those souls had their eyes slightly closed and their faces were calm, as if they were only temporarily asleep.
Right now, at that very second...
Swallow!
The old wizard pointed at the middle of the magic circle, and those ferocious soul phantoms rushed over. Looking at the scene, it was as if he was directing a group of cruel wolves to slaughter a poor goat.
But in the blink of an eye, a soul was eaten up by other souls, leaving no residue.
Seeing this, the old wizard nodded in satisfaction, then waved his hand casually.
Those souls with ferocious faces returned to their respective bodies one after another, and the previously closed eyes opened one by one, but the panic in their eyes all turned into some kind of violence and greed.
Vaguely, it seems that a slight translucent distortion can be seen from around his body, which looks extremely terrifying.
When they automatically walked to the other side of the secret room and stood silently, the old wizard stopped looking at them, but continued to point to the next batch of students who entered the magic circle for soul transformation.
You, there...and you, go there...
Before today, Hai Erbo had already reformed a small group of people, and it was one of those people who seriously injured Lupine a few days ago.
However, the transformation at that time was done by Haierbo himself one by one, which was not only very inefficient, but also prone to inferior products with a low degree of completion.
And now, with such a magic circle here, the improvement in the speed of transformation in the future is more than the difference in the number of people transformed each time?
However, to be honest, Haierbo didn't really want to create such a magic circle.
Due to the extinction of many species, the drawing materials he used are now difficult to find, and he does not currently have the time to find modern substitutes for the materials.
In this way, it is quite strenuous for him to draw a magic circle.
Thinking that the ink prepared in the Werther family was reserved for the demon summoning technique, Haierpo couldn't help but feel a pain in the flesh.
It's a pity that the chaos caused by Sirius forced him to use it to stabilize the situation first.
...
What Haierbo is currently doing, Maca is not yet clear.
Of course, that was the backhand that Hai Bode deliberately hid. Even the wizards who were still paying close attention to the Israeli magic world didn't know it, and it was even more impossible for him who was far away at Hogwarts to know.
But the cipher text sent by Lupine and Sirius today made him understand the chaos of last night.
At this moment, Maca was still holding the quill, leaning over his desk and doing a series of calculations. He's been a little tired from being busy lately, but at least that shit about Ron still made him relax a bit.
Suddenly, he lifted the pen and gently put it back into the ink bottle. After flipping through the paper and checking some data with each other, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This...is it complete? Maca nodded slightly, At least in theory...
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