I made up magic and taught a world-destroying witch?

Chapter 94 Saving the Day, Starting with Impersonation

"Spread out a little," Joseph said.

The patrol leader, who was sweating profusely with anxiety, turned around upon hearing the sound and discovered that it was the same person who had been called the professor earlier.

"Sir, it's dangerous here. Please leave."

"I know," Joseph said, "which is why I'm not standing next to you."

Patrolman: "————" What kind of answer is that?

But before he could continue speaking, Joseph had already raised his hand, and a clearer purple line extended from his fingertip. Just as the purple line flew into the air, it suddenly split in the middle and became five even thinner lines!

One of the purple lines quickly wrapped around the shell of the water beetle that was biting the patrolman's calf, while the other two went around to the side, crawled into the gap between the shell and the mouthparts, and pulled outwards with force, which immediately pried open the water beetle's mouthparts that were originally tightly locked.

"Take him away!" Joseph shouted.

The two patrolmen next to him then realized what was happening and immediately grabbed their partner's arm and dragged him backward.

The remaining purple lines slid toward the edge of the pontoon bridge at the same time, entangling several other water beetles that had just climbed onto the planks. Joseph gently lifted his finger, and the carapaces of several water beetles tilted to the side at the same time, losing their support. Their bodies were flipped over by the purple lines, revealing the constantly writhing grayish-white soft flesh beneath their carapaces.

Immediately afterwards, a small ball of reddish-gold light flew out from the fingertips of Joseph's other hand. The sparks, upon touching the purple lines, actually dispersed along with the separated lines, turning into several smaller reddish-gold sparks that slid toward the target along different purple lines!

Joseph's heart skipped a beat.

He really got stronger!

Previously, although he could make the red-gold sparks move along the purple lines, he still needed to concentrate on controlling the direction, fearing that the sparks would suddenly veer off course halfway and burn something that shouldn't be ignited. But now it's different. The purple lines are like pre-paved roads. Once the red-gold sparks touch them, they almost don't need any extra control from him and will automatically slide towards the target along different lines.

Several sparks landed simultaneously on the soft flesh of the beetle's carapace, and an indescribable smell of burning immediately wafted out. Several beetles fell from the edge of the floating bridge back into the mudflats below, with wisps of white smoke still rising from the cracks in their carapaces.

Joseph raised his hand again, and several purple lines swept up the insects on the edge of the wooden board and swept them down.

A space suddenly cleared in front of the patrol team, and the surroundings were quiet for several seconds.

The patrolman who had just been about to chase Joseph away stood there, holding a long hook, not reacting for a long time.

He glanced at the smoldering worms in the mudflats, then looked up at Joseph.

"you----"

Joseph withdrew his hand. The changes after the spell upgrade were more obvious than he had imagined. The purple lines could split and control multiple targets at the same time, and the red-gold sparks could also attack along different lines.

Although the number of spells is still relatively small and their power is far from being a truly large-scale spell, they are certainly convenient enough for dealing with these slow-moving, low-danger monsters with very obvious weaknesses.

Indeed, nurturing students is the most valuable part of this project; as long as students continue to grow, they can continue to receive reinforcing feedback.

Once Mia and Grace truly become mature new magicians, wouldn't he, as their mentor, be able to get two complete sets of professional skills for free?

One is a repairman, the other a new magic guide; they might even be able to level up in the future.

Joseph's mood immediately improved considerably.

The patrolmen, however, were no longer as relaxed as he was. The way the leading patrolman looked at Joseph had clearly changed.

He initially thought this was just a college professor who didn't understand the situation in Yachao Bay and wanted to bring his students along for the fun.

To their surprise, the other party simply stood still and raised their hand, sweeping away several of the swarming beetles that they had been struggling to get rid of with long hooks and shovels! They used magic they had never seen before, without even moving the ground beneath their feet!

"Are you really a professor at the academy?" the patrolman couldn't help but ask.

Joseph: "————" Does he look that unlike someone? But it's best not to reveal his name at this time.

Karl had just bumped into him on the main pontoon bridge, his face full of fanaticism as he declared his intention to follow true magic. Who knows how many people this so-called "us" actually are, or what they did in Raventide Bay.

Joseph said expressionlessly, "The Royal Academy, Maurice Brewster."

Anyway, Brewster still wants to learn new magic from him, so it's reasonable to take on some risks for him in advance.

On the other side, Mia instinctively opened her mouth when she heard Professor Brewster's name, and Grace gently tugged at her sleeve.

"The gentleman must have his reasons for doing this," Grace said.

When the two looked at Joseph again, their gazes were clearly different.

They had already felt that the purple lines and furnace light that the teacher displayed were unimaginably strong, but now they realized that the teacher had not actually used his full strength when he was teaching!

Only after their magic was completely exhausted and they had truly completed their first collaboration did the master casually demonstrate what the two spells could actually achieve.

Grace watched as Joseph slowly withdrew his hand, her heart trembling with growing shock.

In this era of declining old magic, all mages are trying to maintain the original effects of spells. But Mr. Ke is creating new magic and making these new spells even stronger.

How far has this youngest archmage of the empire already gone on this path that no one has ever walked before?

Mia hugged the two copper jars in her arms and looked down at her fingers.

She had initially felt a little proud that she and Grace had successfully taken down several Tide Beetles, but now, that pride seemed somewhat insignificant.

But Mia didn't feel disappointed; she only felt as if a new flame was gradually lighting up in her chest.

She wants to strive to become someone like her husband!

The fisherman stood to the side, completely silent. He looked down at the steaming mudskippers in the mudflats, realizing he might have really run into someone extraordinary tonight.

But why did he seem to have never heard of the name Maurice Brewster before?

Just then, a series of urgent whistles suddenly came from the direction of the main pontoon bridge!

Immediately afterwards, a very bright white light rose up from behind the crowd.

"Danger!" A familiar and energetic voice almost drowned out all the shouts around him, "Look at me!!"

Joseph: "————" Why does this voice sound so familiar?

Several people dressed in the robes of the White Dove Church pushed through the crowd and rushed over. The young knight at the front carried a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, and his body was covered with a very conspicuous white light.

As soon as Allen reached the vicinity of the old pontoon bridge, he spotted Joseph standing there, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Hahaha! Professor!" Allen waved his shield at him with great delight. "I knew I'd run into you wherever there was danger!"

Joseph: "————"

Doesn't this sound like a compliment?

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