Magic Eye Warlock

It has to be said that although the Hand of the Mage has almost monopolized all legal professionals in Yizhong, there are still legal professionals who are unwilling to join. Everyone has their own aspirations.

These people don't join any clubs, or they have formed some small clubs by themselves. The advantage of having fewer people is that the relationship between members is very close, and they can usually get together to play together.

In a large club like the Hand of the Mage, there are still many members who do not know each other. This is the case for Yan Erchong. He didn't pay attention to it, so the members didn't recognize it.

But other than him, those who are interested in building the society don't have enough strength to convince the public, so he can't shirk the position of president now.

The characteristics of the members of the Burial Love Club are very recognizable. Yishui's long hair, dyed in various hairstyles and colors, is obviously a non-mainstream style.

Even though it is 2030, the reputation of the Burial Love family has been spreading on the Internet, and there will always be a few ignorant and passionate teenagers who will pursue its former glory.

In reality, some teenagers who want to pursue individuality may not show it because of scruples about school rules, parental discipline, society's gaze, and their own hair volume. They just bury their enthusiasm deeply. Occasionally connect on the Internet.

But in the virtual world, they obviously let go of themselves, and immediately changed their hair into what the family should look like.

By the time the members of the Hand of the Mage Club arrived at the cafeteria, the entrance was already full of people. Zhao Hao used his fat body with a relatively large tonnage to forcefully squeeze a passage for the club members to enter.

I saw more than a dozen people wrestling together, both men and women, without any rules, and there were a lot of oil stains on the ground. This was not the oil eaten in the canteen, but made by the greasy technique.

But most people can't tell which of them are magicians, because all of them fight directly with hand-to-hand combat, and mages don't have time to prepare magic at all.

It is estimated that even mages who do not want to fight hand-to-hand have to be involved in the battlefield. It can be said that a scholar meets a soldier, and the reason is unclear.

Students who can silently cast magic while moving are in the minority. Even though many people have advanced to the magician profession, they may not be 100% successful in casting a spell while standing still.

It can be said that throwing a small fireball at these people can definitely destroy them. Even if they can't be killed, the greasy substance on their bodies will burn.

"Don't fight anymore!" A girl suddenly ran out of the crowd and shouted anxiously. Obviously, there were people she knew inside.

"That's right, you can't kill anyone with this kind of beating!" Zhao Hao followed with a cheap mouth, with a cheap smile on his face, which caused the crowd of onlookers to laugh.

"Bang!" A boy was suddenly hugged by another boy, and he slammed towards the wall, smashing the wall near the door.

In a cafeteria in the public world, the wall material is naturally consistent with the real reinforced concrete, and such a material cannot withstand the heavy blows of the black iron rank melee professionals.

"If you fight again, the whole cafeteria will be destroyed." Liu Zhilong folded his arms and said with a frown. Since he was defeated by Naoto Tanaka, he has also developed the habit of crossing his chest with his hands, coupled with the fact that he has always looked up and looked down, he looks extremely arrogant.

"Hey, short and strong, why don't you try to persuade them to fight? Haven't you always been good at this?" A naughty feminine boy said while chewing gum.

"Damn, dead eunuch, believe it or not, I made you a real eunuch!" Liu Zhilong scolded angrily, staring fiercely at the feminine boy with both eyes.

"Why, you want to fight, right? We at Absolute Zero won't be afraid of you!" The feminine boy's expression turned cold, and he raised his middle finger towards Liu Zhilong.

The feminine boy with black-rimmed glasses is named Sima Qian,

A sophomore in high school, maybe his parents liked the historian Sima Qian more, and his father's surname happened to be Sima, so he specially chose this name for his son.

However, people with good deeds use this to give Sima Qian nicknames, such as chief executive, dead eunuch, etc., and Sima Qian's appearance is somewhat feminine, and this nickname spreads more and more widely.

Sima Qian hated these nicknames very much since he was a child, especially Liu Zhilong, who was in the same class as him, and they liked each other the most.

"It's just you? It's just a bunch of mobs." Liu Zhilong moved his neck and fingers, making a joint rubbing sound.

"Okay, let's fight inside, let's fight outside, don't let other people see the joke." At this time, a crisp female voice sounded, it was Saori Miyamoto, a new transfer student from Class 2, standing beside Liu Zhilong side.

Saori Miyamoto's strength has reached the Bronze Rank, and she is the strongest in the Berserker Club. Coupled with the beauty of the leader, she was soon elected as the vice president.

Hearing this, Liu Zhilong glanced at the mage's hand club next to him, nodded, and the anger on his face disappeared quickly.

Seeing this, Sima Qian curled his lips and said nothing more.

"Let's go and help!" Liu Zhilong said to the members, and then ran towards the crowd who were still scuffling.

After stepping on the greasy substance on the ground, he slid directly on the ground like an ice skater, with his center of gravity lowered and his body still maintaining balance. Then, with a flick of his hands, he pushed aside the two entangled students.

Members of the Berserker Club also rushed over and used the most straightforward violence to persuade the two small clubs that were fighting to stop abruptly.

"Liu Zhilong, we fight, why do you care so much?" A girl with an afro-haired girl shouted angrily, obviously a member of the Buying Ai family.

"I'm not interested in you fighting, but don't destroy public property. If you want to fight, fight in an open place, such as a stadium." Liu Zhilong said.

"Let me go!" A boy who was held down on the ground shouted, but just as he finished speaking, he was punched by a member of the Berserker Club who was holding him down.

"Yan Chong, should we discuss the distribution of the No. 1 Middle School site? I always feel that there are too many clubs in the school." Liu Zhilong walked up to Yan Erchong and said, his eyes swept over Absolute Zero intentionally or unintentionally. there.

"I think so too." Yan Erchong nodded.

There are many clubs, which means that there is great instability, and a random fight may destroy the building, so even if the Magician's Hand club has no ambition to dominate, the clubs will definitely not live together in harmony.

Heroes use martial arts to commit crimes. When people have mastered powerful power and are no longer restrained, chaos will inevitably come.