There was silence in the psychic class classroom.
The students patiently drew on the paper.
Some people drew their classmates, while others drew the black amber teacher on the podium.
"Professor, I'd like to take the liberty to ask, why does the soul-obsessing technique need to be released in the form of painting?" Russell finally couldn't help but ask.
"When you understand the principle of sympathetic witchcraft tomorrow, you will probably understand that it uses the mystical connection between the portrait and the deity." Professor Black Amber explained.
Russell smiled slightly awkwardly:
"Uh, professor, I just wanted to ask, in the heat of battle, is there really a chance for us to draw each other's portraits?"
"Children, a good spell does not necessarily have to be used in combat. Just using spells in combat is quite narrow." Black Amber explained.
No, Professor, you just said clearly that in a fierce battle, even if the opponent is distracted for a few seconds, it will definitely affect the situation of the battle... Russell forcibly suppressed his desire to refute.
After practicing his painting skills for a whole day, Russell couldn't bear it any longer.
Mainly, he discovered that he could only draw stick figures.
The two people in front, Heiyu and Nocturne, are so lifelike.
Although Russell didn't know what the use was of spending half an hour painting a painting and causing his opponent to lose focus for a second or two the moment he finished the painting.
In the evening, after school.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, in the classroom where everyone else was gone, Russell asked Professor Black Amber:
"Is there any way to make the conditions for releasing this spell simpler?"
"Yes, in history, there were many spellcasters who released soul-catching spells by shouting the names of their enemies. In East Asia, the evil spell of soul-calling was popular, and it is the same." Black Amber said.
Zhang Guifang's "calling out the horse" in "The Romance of the Gods"? Just as Russell was about to be happy, Black Amber added:
"My child, at your current level, you cannot shock the enemy's soul with just words and names."
Russell was not too disappointed and thought divergently:
"Am I not a magic genius who can change extraordinary abilities? Is it possible to improve the casting conditions of this spell to make it more practical? Even if only I can release this improved version of the spell."
"It is indeed possible." Professor Black Amber agreed with Russell's idea, "The Principles of Witchcraft class will start tomorrow. Once you understand the operating mechanism of the spell, with your talent, there is a high probability that you can improve this spell. Conditions of release.”
Russell thanked Black Amber and nodded with a smile.
Having said this, Professor Black Amber said seriously:
"The teacher of your Witchcraft Principles class this time is an expert in the Department of Psychiatry and Illusion. If you have questions related to the Department of Psychiatry and Illusion, you can ask him."
Russell was suddenly startled.
The abnormal physique of the "actor" in him may be from the realm of spirituality and illusion!
Thinking of this, Russell looked forward to tomorrow's witchcraft principles class even more.
…………
the next day.
The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the golden sunshine shines on the teaching building.
Today, the first grade students received their first lesson on the principles of witchcraft this year.
This is Russell’s first time taking a class with first-year students from other majors.
In the large classroom, students wearing different styles of black iron badges gathered together, chattering. The badges on their chests highlight their respective professional factions——
Department of Elements and Energy, Department of Necromancy and Life, Department of Psychic and Illusion, Department of Astrology and Numerology, Department of Transformation and Transformation, Department of Earth and Wood Elemental Magic and Supernatural Construction Engineering.
The boy sitting next to Russell, wearing an exquisite little dress, is Kuroba who was saved by him before.
Black Feather whispered to Russell:
"Classmate Russell, I have long wanted to know the nature and principles of magic. Do you know what will be taught in the Principles of Witchcraft class?"
"I don't know. I just hope that this course will not teach us how to build a spell model. This is obviously not in line with the style of our current story." Russell said calmly.
At this time, Russell felt a fiery gaze coming from the left.
Turning around, Bai Zheng stared at him and Kuroyu viciously, as if he wanted to eat them both alive.
"Hello." Russell smiled and greeted Bai, who was so angry that he almost stood up.
Russell turned his attention to Nocturne's position again, wanting to see if the other party would behave strangely in this large class where students from different majors gathered.
The class time has not yet come, and the first-year students of various majors are sitting in a large classroom, whispering to each other from time to time, waiting for the arrival of the teacher.
The course information did not specify who the teacher of this year's Principles of Witchcraft class was, and many students were very curious.
