Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

"If you violate the school rules, you will be punished at the very least, or expelled at the worst. Worse still, your magic source and meridians will be destroyed, and you will never be able to become a magician or arcanist again."

"So, do you know?"

"Understood." Lu Wenwu nodded. "Then Dean, can I cook for myself in the dormitory? Or maybe you can give me special permission to enter the college kitchen?"

Wood continued to chime in: "I'm telling you, Nettle, you must let this little bastard come to the kitchen to help out more often, and you must give him the authority to write the recipe for this wonderful food, egg-filled pancakes, into the Arcane Servant. If I can't eat this wonderful food at noon, I will definitely go crazy!"

The vein in Nettle's forehead twitched again.

He ignored old Wood who was chattering away, glanced at Lu Wenwu who looked expectant, and then looked at the plate of egg-filled pancakes floating beside him.

The rich aroma continued to float, penetrated into his nasal cavity, and stimulated the continuous secretion of saliva in his mouth.

Even my stomach made some slight noises in protest.

"If this novel food can satisfy me, I will consider it." He said this after a long silence.

Lu Wenwu suddenly perked up, and like a magician, he took out a more exquisite plate from behind him, on which was a non-spiritual egg-filled pancake that represented the pinnacle of his craftsmanship.

The stronger fragrance was so strong that it filled the entire kitchen in an instant, overwhelming all the smells!

Lu Wenwu handed over the plate enthusiastically: "Then you must try this, the original one. If you have special needs, I can also customize various flavors for you. This kind of food is very flexible, and the sauce and the food in between can be adjusted according to personal taste."

Nettle swallowed secretly and said "hmm" with a blank expression.

After reminding Lu Wenwu not to forget to attend the opening dinner in the evening, he also cast a tasting spell on the plates in the other person's hands, then used a levitation spell to hold up the two plates and left without looking back.

Even though he walked a little fast, he still maintained his elf-like elegance.

Lu Wenwu glanced at Wood who was trying to finish the last cake, and followed him and slipped out quietly.

If you don't leave now, you'll probably get hit by the hammer again.

As for the special permission to enter the kitchen, Lu Wenwu was not worried at all.

As long as he is not stubborn, there is no stomach that he cannot conquer.

Of course, for a tough-talking guy, Lu Wenwu would usually conquer his mouth with his fists, conquer his spirit with virtue, and influence his head with righteousness.

After leaving the kitchen, he slipped into the school library.

He basically spent this period of time in that place.

He was amazed by the countless books inside, which were even more numerous than the modern libraries he had seen on Blue Planet.

Of course, this also caused him a lot of trouble.

These large and complex libraries, which have not been systematically organized and catalogued, make it particularly difficult to retrieve information.

Lu Wenwu originally wanted to check the library for clues to the main mission.

But after a few days, the current progress is still in the state of creating a new folder.

[Exploring the hidden past of magic]

This main quest is really too grand.

It is so macroscopic that even three generations of archaeologists, old, middle-aged and young, may not have enough time to take over.

He didn't discover much about the buried past, but he did read a lot of anecdotes and basic knowledge about the mainland.

At least there won't be any more jokes.

When people focus on doing one thing, time always passes very quickly.

When Lu Wenwu saw the God of Light and the Goddess of Darkness fighting over emotional issues in a mythological story, and the God of Magic shouted "Stop fighting", the beautiful magic bell rang.

Lu Wenwu glanced at the pages he was reading, stood up, put the books back in place, and walked towards the tall auditorium.

The auditorium is not far from the library.

If Lu Wenwu used his eyesight, he could even see the gorgeous decoration inside through the open door, and the fan-shaped stepped seats, one large and one small.

By the time he arrived, the senior students and professors of the college had basically already taken their seats. Only the freshmen who were unfamiliar with the roads and did not know how to use magic to speed up arrived late.

At this moment, they were being led by an old lady who looked venerable and were arranged in two rows in a unique order at the angle between the two fans.

The line was so long that one could not see the end of it. It had already extended to a special expansion space. Almost all of the people in the line were ordinary people from the Arcane Academy.

There were only a mini team of more than twenty people from the Magic Academy.

Not all new students at these magic academies are human.

Among the new students who had arrived so far, Lu Wenwu saw two elves, three orcs of different races, and a silver-white skeleton with blue soul fire burning in its eye sockets.

It was actually an undead creature—a silver skeleton!

Magic School of Magic is indeed all-inclusive and welcomes everyone.

Lu Wenwu even saw a lich professor covered in a robe and a pale-faced vampire professor in the small fan-shaped teaching chair.

It is truly a hodgepodge of magical races.

Standing in the line, Lu Wenwu felt a little bored and tried to find someone to talk to.

But the Eye of True Vision told him that everyone was very nervous and had no mood to chat.

So he had no choice but to give up and continue this slightly boring wait.

After waiting for about ten minutes, everyone finally arrived and the door of the auditorium slowly closed.

The number of people in the two teams formed a sharp contrast.

The team from the Magic Academy, all together, does not exceed fifty people.

As for the Arcane Academy.

There were more than two hundred people standing in the main hall alone.

There are even more people standing in the unclear expansion space.

Soon, an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a gray magic robe and looking like Gandalf, stepped onto the high platform in the center, and his loud and powerful voice spread throughout the venue.

"A new school year has begun, and new students have joined our big family of Magik Wizard Academy and become one of us."

"Now, according to the tradition set by the God of Magic when the school was founded, I, as the current principal of Magik Magic Academy, hereby announce that the opening ceremony will begin immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was thunderous applause in the auditorium.

Lu Wenwu also clapped his hands. He liked leaders who got straight to the point without wasting time.

The kind of leader who has to talk nonsense to show his presence no matter what is going on is simply sick and has nothing better to do. The formalism suggestion is to die. A dog tied to that position is better than him.

The headmaster in a gray robe took out his wand and pointed it. A shelf half a person's height appeared in front of him. On it was a crystal ball the size of a human head, with an extremely transparent texture.

"As usual, we start with the magic academy with the smallest number of students."

"Students whose names are called, please go up to the platform and touch the crystal ball in front of you. This crystal ball will tell us the elemental attributes that you are compatible with, which will help determine your future learning path."

"Susan."

After the words fell, the girl in the first place walked up to the stage with a nervous look on her face.

Judging from the way he was dressed, he must have been born in a mule-horse family.

If you haven't experienced this before, it's normal to feel nervous.

"Why not call her Hannah Abbott?" Lu Wenwu muttered, "This is not in accordance with Zhou Li at all."

Chapter 310 The script is wrong. I am the loser?

The girl named Susan took a deep breath and finally mustered up the courage to walk up to the stage and stand next to the principal.

It was the first time for her to face so many people's gazes. Even though most of them were well-intentioned, it still made her, a farm girl who had no idea what magic was before receiving the acceptance letter, feel extremely nervous.

God of Magic, she swore that she had never met as many people as she did now in the past twenty years combined!

"Little Susan, open your dominant hand and place it on the crystal ball."

The old principal smiled and gave her an encouraging look.

The old voice was steady yet kind, like that of a kind elder giving earnest advice.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a simple test prop, there is no danger, no matter what happens, don't panic, the principal is here, I will keep you safe."

"The test crystal ball will automatically absorb the magic power in your body and convert it into elemental light of corresponding attributes. The longer it lasts, the greater your magic power is."

"At the same time, unlike other professions, magicians are the darlings of the gods and the most favored beings in the world. They are born with affinity for all elements and are undoubtedly almighty spellcasters."

"Of course, depending on your physical condition, you will have one or two elemental attributes that you have the strongest affinity with. The magic ball is there to help you screen and discover them. It is a tool to help you learn and control your own magic power."

With the encouragement of the old principal, Susan finally plucked up the courage and put her palm together.

The old headmaster also stroked his white beard, smiled and touched the crystal ball with his wand.

Immediately, colorful lights lit up from the magic ball and burst out one after another.

Among them, the most eye-catching is a touch of black, which constantly emanates a fascinating evil.

The old principal adjusted his glasses with a little surprise and praised, "Too unexpected, Miss Susan, you have an extremely rare affinity for death, which is a comprehensive talent equivalent to the level of the heart of the elements. If you can pass the mental assessment and the dark test, you will shine in this field!"

Death. Death affinity?

Susan was stunned.

To her, who knew little about magic, this sounded a little ominous.

She may not know magic, but she knows what death is.

In the teacher's seat, the lich that Lu Wenwu had seen earlier let out a strange laugh from his throat.

He took off his hood, revealing his mummified face that was glowing with deep purple undead fire, and gave Susan what he thought was a kind smile.

"Miss Susan, I can't wait to take you to my Mage Tower and train you to become the next generation of Undead Heaven, oh no, the Undead Truth!"

"Corpse, corpse! The corpse is alive!"

Susan was so scared that she burst into tears.

He subconsciously wanted to run, but because the crystal ball had not yet finished absorbing the magic power, he was forced to stand still, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

Frightened but unable to leave, the timid girl's eyes went dark and she fainted.

Fortunately, the old principal acted in time, used a delicate levitation spell to hold her up, and sent her directly to the seat of the freshmen.

There was already a white-haired old woman who looked like a doctor waiting there.