There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

The teacher who taught them the magic class was a female teacher who had just reached menopause. She wore black-framed glasses and looked average, very much like the legendary head teacher. She was about 45 years old. She must have encountered some setbacks in her life recently, and she was said to be in a very bad mood recently.

Nancy immediately bowed and apologized, then shrank back into her seat, but she was still upset about Natz's departure, so she quickly asked Domi again in a low voice.

"Why so sudden? Can't you wait until Natsu graduates?"

The version Domi told everyone was naturally the one in which he was dragged away by his family elders to gain experience, rather than the one in which he was about to die. If the truth was told, it would probably cause unimaginable consequences, Domi thought.

"That's his family affair. We have no right to interfere, right? Don't worry, Nancy. It's only ten years. He will definitely come back by then, for sure."

Well... just ten years.

Nancy comforted herself with a bitter look on her face.

Obviously it has come to this point...

Because Natsu ran away midway, Domi simply changed his major and took classes with everyone, so he is in Class A's magic class right now.

The atmosphere was a little tense, and everyone tacitly agreed to put the topic of Natz on hold for the time being.

Argyle, who was sitting between him and Domi with Edward in the way, handed over a note.

It was about the magic major course. He knew that with Domi's personality, he would be too lazy to understand some of the details of this major, so he thoughtfully wrote them down on the note.

According to Argyle, if you choose to study magic at Kalia College, there are two conditions for graduation:

1. The magic release, magic power reserve, and the highest level of magic that can be mastered must all meet the standards set by the academy.

Second, to make contributions in the field of magic that are recognized by the academy or society, which is equivalent to doing scientific research in a university.

The former was not difficult at all for Domi and his friends. That was why the Blofields and the Greenvilles decided that their kids must graduate through the second path.

And once you choose the latter, you not only have to produce results, but you also have to defend yourself in front of many respected mages, college professors, and leaders...

That’s right, it’s the defense, an academic defense. This is a fate that you cannot escape no matter where you go. If you fail the defense, you cannot graduate.

To be honest, this graduation path is not for normal people. It is specially prepared for geniuses. If a normal person chooses this path, it may take more than ten years to graduate.

Alas, if it weren’t like this, don’t even mention how comfortable and carefree school life would be.

Now Edward, Argyle, Ai Wei and Nancy have formed a scientific research team to share research results. Domi naturally joined in, but the research direction of this group has not yet been figured out and is still in a useless state.

It seemed as if all areas of magic in the world had already been explored by our ancestors. Even though these later generations knew that there were countless paths to explore in this magic, they just couldn't find even one. The reality was so bad that it was despairing.

Domi thought about it, then handed a note to the table in front of him and to the person next to him.

The two girls were taller than most of the girls, but still a little shorter than Domi and his two companions, so they sat in front of them.

Speaking of which, the long row of stepped tables together creates quite an atmosphere.

Note: Since the simple directions have been conquered, why not look a little further ahead and do the magic without inscriptions! No one has ever achieved this, even if we can make a little breakthrough, it will be enough!

A note from Ai Wei: Ah this...can we really do this?

A note from Argyle: It's okay to dream, but please don't bring the thoughts in your dreams into reality.

EDWARD (snickering).

However, this is indeed the only remaining research direction at present.

After a rough and heated debate on paper, the team decided to conduct research with this as the goal for the time being. Having something is better than nothing, and if it doesn't work, they can still accumulate some relevant experience.

"Okay, that's all for today's class. Remember to take notes and hand in your homework. get out of class dismissed."

The female teacher named Blaise left the classroom immediately when the get out of class was over, without even staying for a second.

Obviously, I chose a name that implies happiness...

"Domi is back, so let's start our magic research today." At this time, Argyle packed up the books and hugged them to his waist, then stood up and said.

"Then first we need to rent a laboratory in the experimental building," Ai Wei added.

"Hey? Can't I use it whenever I want?" Duomi was still thinking about getting it for free. Isn't it usually like this? The school's laboratory.

Ai Wei rolled her eyes. She would only act so unladylike between childhood sweethearts.

"Of course. You've lived in Kalia for so long, don't you know that everything here costs credits? The lab is naturally included."

"But for our Class A, it can be quite a discount."

"Um...can I just pay the GPA and not come? Or just come and do nothing?" Just then Edward raised his hand and said weakly.

"As you all know, I have never been a good student since I was young. I was forced to embark on the path of magic research..."

At this time, Connor Liweishi, who was living in retirement in the countryside, sneezed:

"Which villain is thinking about me again??"

Everyone looked at Edward in silence. Indeed, this was indeed the result of the parents' negligence.

"Well... just treat it as an opportunity to train yourself. Try more. Don't worry, we won't put pressure on you." Argyle comforted him and patted Edward's shoulder. His face, ashen as death, almost dropped ashes.

Nancy didn't say much from beginning to end. It seemed that Nats' departure was still a little difficult for her to accept.

In this way, the group of five left the teaching building, turned the corner and walked into the experimental building next door, and then, with the introduction of the administrator, they chose a medium-sized laboratory on the third floor facing the sun, which was just enough for them. If they split the rent equally and added the discount for Class A, it was not so difficult to accept.

The wooden floors and walls have magical insulating properties, cabinets for various magical materials, glass crucibles and a bunch of glass instruments are neatly placed on the wooden table. When the sunlight shines in through the window lattices, it will produce a wonderful Tyndall effect.

Looking at this empty laboratory that is full of infinite possibilities, an indescribable motivation suddenly burned in everyone's heart.

"Let's do our best, everyone, for graduation!" Edward raised his hand and shouted with full of fighting spirit and passion.

"Oh!"

Chapter 250 The Curse

Chapter 250-249- The Curse

After selecting the laboratory, they moved a large pile of magical materials into it, all of which were used to engrave inscriptions and make them activate automatically. This would eliminate errors caused by personal reasons and did not require talent.

After everything was ready, as the leader of the team, Argyle wrote a string of magic inscriptions on the blackboard in the front, which was the most common vine generation technique.

If you use offensive magic right away, you may accidentally hurt your own people.

"Let's take this magic as a research object first."

"So which direction should we go in?" Ai Wei asked, raising his hand.

Even Argyle couldn't answer this question. After thinking for a while, he said, "For the time being, let's try to reduce the number of inscriptions required to cast magic as much as possible. It doesn't necessarily mean to completely eliminate the existence of inscriptions. It would be fine to reduce it to a few inscriptions and reach the level of instant casting."

"understood."

After clarifying the general direction, everyone each had a test bench and started the experiment. Edward was no exception, but after three attempts he completely lost his enthusiasm.

"This stuff doesn't suit me at all, really."

"If you give up so quickly, everyone will look down on you." Domi from the next table encouraged him in disguise.

"Just look down on me if you don't like me. You can't make a blind person see clearly all of a sudden."

"Even if Ai Wei looks at me differently?"

A fatal blow!

Is it really okay to show your hopeless side to the person you like?

The answer must be no.

Edward gritted his teeth, turned around and continued the experiment at hand.

……

Then in the blink of an eye it got dark outside the window and it was time for dinner.

The group came together and left together. They locked the door of the laboratory and each person had a key.

On the way to the cafeteria, Duomi had a sense of déjà vu of working from sunrise to sunset. To put it nicely, it was a regular life schedule, to put it bluntly, it was a life of going to and from work to work, back home, and back home, like a social animal.

However, compared to the endless killing, he still enjoyed this slow-paced life, but time did not allow him to stay so quiet forever.

After eating together, Duomi went back to the dormitory alone.

Everyone looked at his lonely back as he came and went hurriedly, not knowing what had happened to him.

Edward guessed: "Is it because of Sister Xia?"

"Maybe. I heard that people who have been in a long-distance relationship for a long time usually feel depressed at this time of night because they can't see each other. It is normal for them to be alone." Ai Weiyi said seriously.

"Hey, hey, hey, what romance novel is this from..." Nancy complained.

Only Argyle's eyes flickered. His intuition told him that Domi was not the kind of person who would be trapped by love. Besides, it wasn't like the two of them would never see each other again. As long as they wanted to see each other, there would still be a chance, right?

It seems that Domi is hiding something from everyone.

For Domi's safety, he felt it necessary to know something or two. If it wasn't a big deal, he would take everything he saw and heard to his grave.

Argyle quickly shoveled the last bite of rice into his mouth and then chased after him.

When others wanted to follow him, he stopped them on the grounds that they would be easily exposed if there were too many people.

"Domi has received strict training from Fomalhaut since he was a child, and his anti-reconnaissance ability is first-class, so let me go alone..."

As the eldest of the three brothers, Agyel realized a few years ago that Domi had already distanced himself from them. He then took the initiative to find Carlos and said that he also wanted to train himself.

Carlos saw Argyle's desire, so he arranged a training schedule for him as a member of the Fomalhaut sect. Although there was a big gap between his training schedule and Domi's, after all, Domi's situation was rather special, it could also allow a mage to grow to a considerable extent, at least in terms of tracking, he would not be like a layman.

So sad……

Domi felt like he had a fever of 40 degrees Celsius, as if his whole body was hollowed out. Even a gust of wind made him shiver with cold.

The corridor in the dormitory was so long at this moment that the scene in front of me became blurry.

The additional curse from the Lord of the Underworld caused him to experience an 'unforgettable' feeling of death every three days.

here we go again……

This is the third time since the last attack. He knows exactly what will happen next. This is just a prelude.

He came to the room, took out the key and opened the door tremblingly.

crunch~

Then he locked the door skillfully. If his friends knew about this, it would only add to their troubles, so Domi decided to handle it alone, and this was his own business.

He fell on the bed with a thud, and then waited quietly for the storm to come.

When the hour and minute hands stopped precisely at seven and twelve, his whole body began to tremble, his teeth clenched, and his face became ferocious.

It felt like every inch of his body had been shot by an anti-material sniper rifle, crushed to pieces by the bullets, blood and flesh flying everywhere! Holes were created one after another, and he could hardly maintain his human form.

It was this feeling of nothingness as if even his flesh and blood were about to disappear that once again made him question whether he was still alive.

This kind of doubt is almost uncontrollable. Even though he clearly knows that all this is the so-called "phantom pain", it is difficult to overcome it...

"hiss……"

Domi curled up on the bed and trembled constantly.

This scene happened to be witnessed by Agyel who came to the balcony by a detour. Without thinking twice, he broke the glass door and rushed into the room, and immediately began to check Domi's condition.

"The body temperature is normal...there are no injuries...except for the rapid heart rate and breathing, there is nothing abnormal at all."

If there is nothing wrong with your body, then...

Argyle opened his spiritual vision to the world of magic, and immediately found the problem on Domi's left shoulder. There was a ball of black fog that was so dark that it was terrifying, as if a god of death had entangled Domi's soul and could take his life at any time.

"this!?"

Argyle felt repulsed by the fog from the bottom of his heart, just as water naturally cannot tolerate fire, life and death are one but also repel each other.

But my brother is suffering from it, how can I stand by and watch? Even if that thing is terrible!

Argyle plucked up his courage and punched forward to try to disperse the black fog, but it was obviously useless.

The Black Mist had no interest in Argyle and did nothing to him, and Domi's condition did not improve at all.

Just when Argyle was completely helpless and preparing to look for external help, Domi's symptoms subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It comes and goes quickly, like acute appendicitis.

As his breathing gradually became steady, Domi's heart rate quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

After a few seconds, Domi opened his eyes again, and the first thing he saw was Agyel, who looked worried.

"What happened to you, Domi? Please tell me clearly!"