Chapter 348

【2-in-1 4200】

[I took a break on New Year's Day. The weather has changed intensified and I have been coughing. Everyone should be careful about their health. 】

[Try to work hard towards the goal of 8k per day this month, although it may not be possible (ρ_?). But you have to set up a target first, otherwise where will you shoot after you lift the gun? 】

Chapter 312 Darkdemon is a little sun (4k)

It was Valentine's Day night.

Students' yearning for a beautiful relationship is at its peak.

Therefore, when writing, emotions naturally flow to the tip of the pen along with the magic.

The so-called "sincere feelings" are actually a very broad concept.

There doesn't have to be an object.

Even just the thought of "wanting something" is enough.

But Professor Mitya's words at this time and in this atmosphere will naturally cause some misunderstandings.

Students will rack their brains to think, who do they like?

So when Dark was sketching the magic circle, he found that he had unknowingly become the center of sight.

If calculated based on the number of chocolates received today, this sight is too much...

But if you think about it carefully, this may just be a product of contrast.

After all, Dark Dimon is a little sun.

…

Professor Medea Bartholomew was on the podium observing every move of the students in the audience, his eyes passing over some people from time to time.

Finally, she walked to Eudora's side and knocked on the table lightly.

"Crack!"

Eudora jumped suddenly, and when she looked up, she saw the snickering face of Professor Medea.

She couldn't help but open her mouth, and her fair and tender cheeks were covered with red clouds.

"Don't be fascinated by it." Professor Mitya reminded.

Eudora lowered her head and said, "Okay, teacher."

Then he immediately began to outline the magic circle.

…

Professor Medea then continued to walk forward. When he reached the last row, he touched Little Eevee's head and pursed his lips as he looked at the crooked magic circle drawn by it.

She suppressed her laughter, then glanced at Dak, then turned lightly and walked to the other side of the last row.

Werther and Robert were also sketching the magic circle.

Robert thought for a long time, but there was only the shadow of Magic Chess in his mind.

Werther bit his pen and thought about peaches.

After the two of them noticed the professor approaching, they quickly stopped their illusions, picked up their pens, and started sketching.

Medea stayed beside them for a while naturally.

Then he returned to the podium.

…

The students hesitated, but finally picked up their pens one after another.

In short, no matter whether the feelings are sincere or not, you should paint what should be painted.

As the "Magic Array of Love" was completed one by one, pink silk threads hung down from the huge magic array that slowly rotated on the ceiling, like rain curtains covering the entire classroom.

The students reached out curiously to touch it.

But when my fingers passed by, there was no trace of touch.

Finally, someone couldn't help but raise his hand and ask.

Professor Medea then explained with a smile: "That is a type of astrology. You can imagine it as a night sky, and the magic arrays you write are stars. When the stars merge into the night sky, they become starry sky.”

The students nodded in understanding.

Professor Medea, however, had already raised his wand and tapped lightly on the magic circle on the ceiling.

The magic circle actually accelerated its rotation.

Gradually, no one can see the circuit of the magic array from the array diagram.

Looking up, there is only a Milky Way-like vortex of stars spinning overhead.

Those hanging silk threads gradually became transparent, and finally turned into stars, dotted in the vortex of the starry sky.

The students watching this change couldn't help but hold their breath.

…

Dak tried to reversely sense it through the "Magic Array of Love" on the paper, but it seemed that because he had no divination talent, he could only feel the magic power running in the vortex of the starry sky.

As a last resort, he turned his attention to little Eevee.

But little Eevee sat crouched on the table, holding the homework paper with the "Crooked Magic Circle" drawn on it with his two front paws, and just stared at the starry sky above his head.

Because it has seen the entire classroom, only the top of its head has no thread hanging down...

Dark couldn't bear to watch anymore, so he wanted to teach the magic elves how to sense and control magic as soon as possible.

…

Professor Medea's voice also sounded at this moment: "The so-called love divination, in astrology, is related to the moon, with the moon as the center, and the secrets can be seen from the movement of the stars."

Then she closed her eyes and opened them again. The silver moon was shining in her eyes!

With the Eyes of the Stars, Professor Medea's astrology will be greatly improved.

But of course she couldn't do actual divination just for a lesson.

There are many astrology techniques that, although they cannot predict the future, they still resemble it.

Professor Mitya is one of them.

In this astronomy class, she mainly wants to let the students have a deeper contact with astrology, and it is best to experience it personally.

Valentine's Day is a good time to get started with love divination.

She will guide the students' magic through the "Magic Circle of Love" to jointly drive a small-scale group astrology.

It seems so far.

The students of St. Marian's College were fairly qualified in magic, and no one fell behind.

…

As the starry sky vortex on the ceiling continued to rotate, some people saw something from it, while others were just confused.

But it must be said that the starry sky vortex was quite charming and never boring.

A few minutes later.

The vortex gradually slowed down, and then beams of starlight shot down from the starry sky vortex, accurately hitting each "magic circle of love".

Professor Mitia said: "Observe carefully, if you are lucky enough, you can see your future partner from this magic circle."

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became agitated.

This is the charm of divination.

No one doesn't want to know their future in advance.

Although sometimes knowing the future is not a good thing.

But at this moment, no one thought much.

Almost all students focused their attention on the "magic circle of love" under the starlight when Professor Mitia announced.

...

"Buuuuuuuuu?"

Ibrahimovic looked at the beams of dreamy and charming starlight, and desperately raised the homework paper in his hand to catch it.

But unfortunately, the beam of starlight closest to it did not turn.

Instead, it fell directly on Dak's "Magic Circle of Love".

It could not help but turn its head to look at the paper with the magic circle drawn on it, with a frustrated look on its face.

At this time, Dak was following the guidance of Professor Medea, carefully observing the "Magic Circle of Love" under the starlight.

The mist gradually rising from the magic circle was hazy.

It seemed that some vague human figures could really be seen from it.

Dak thought about it for a while and suddenly felt a little familiar.

But for a moment, he couldn't remember how familiar it was.

He couldn't help but show a confused expression.

...

As astrology continued to operate, all the magic circles on the students' desks began to rise with mist.

The whole classroom seemed to be shrouded in smoke and clouds.

The students widened their eyes, trying to see something from the mist.

As they watched, the mist gradually rolled, and the human figures were vague in it.

But Medea closed her eyes at this time.

Then, in the vortex of the starry sky on the ceiling, there was a silver moon hanging upside down, waxing and waning.

Two eyes quietly opened behind the silver moon, overlooking the entire classroom.

Every student's expression.

Every change in the magic circle.

Every rolling of the fog.

Nothing could escape her eyes.

...

"Here it comes!"

Among all the students.

Eudora's talent for divination is undoubtedly the highest.

She held her hands to her chest, looking at the fog with a nervous face, praying that the other half pointed by the fog would be the one she thought of in her heart.

Stars lit up in her eyes, and the fog was disturbed by her thoughts.

Gradually, the figure hidden in the fog surfaced.

Her eyes became brighter and brighter.

Medea on the podium couldn't help sighing, and Eudora's thoughts were as obvious as if engraved on her face.

But even without divination, she could see that the road in Eudora's heart was not easy to walk.

What awaits her may be a more severe future than she thought.

However, everything seemed to be destined when the two met.

Just like the fate that astrologers believe in most.

Eudora is a natural astrologer, she has a natural obsession with fate.

Between thoughts.