Chapter 271 Playing

"It seems that no one is leaving, very good, then we will start immediately."

Annan issued a final warning, but no one there made any move.

He nodded and picked up the suona placed on the table.

Annan put the suona to his mouth, and before he was about to blow it, he secretly observed a certain familiar figure.

It was a man wearing an airtight iron helmet.

Annan couldn't see the other person's expression, couldn't see the other person's true face, and the man's figure was also obscured by a robe.

However, when he saw this person, he understood that he had seen this person before and knew this person.

If nothing unexpected happened, this academy member should be the King of the Rings wearing gold-rimmed glasses whom he had met once before.

"It's a pity that you can't do anything in the academy. Even if you can exploit loopholes, you can't kill this man instantly."

Annan didn't like this King of the Ring very much. Although he didn't necessarily want to kill the opponent, he always wanted to beat him up to vent his anger.

If given the chance, of course he would want to teach this man a lesson.

"I don't know if my next song can make this guy vomit blood."

Annan's mind was wandering, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

He inhaled hard through his nose, exhaled the breath through his mouth, and blew the suona in his hand.

Bah!

"So what does he want to do?"

Professor Jiuxiao knew that Annan didn't understand music at all and didn't know how to play this musical instrument from the Eastern Continent.

It can only be said that it was not unexpected. What he heard was a monotonous and loud long sound.

I can’t say it’s unpleasant, I can only say it’s meaningless and a bit harsh.

"It is true that the soul-dispersing suona can be used to deal with spirits, but it only has this effect. To ordinary people, it is just the sound of a musical instrument... So what exactly does he want to do?"

The negative effects of this relic, the Soul-Removing Suona, are actually quite large. The cost of the soul-rending collision is not something that ordinary people can bear. Even if one has strong magic resistance, it does not mean that one can withstand the pain.

Suona must consume souls to produce sound. If you continue to use it, you may die of pain.

I don’t know how this young man who was chosen by the fate of the academy managed to remain calm and calm all the time.

It may be that the souls for consumption have been prepared in advance, or it may be other unknown means.

"Huh?"

Jiuxiao didn't wait long, and he suddenly understood what this lecture would bring.

"This is……"

Jiuxiao didn't know when she had a nosebleed.

Then he heard an indescribable sound.

The sound is extremely low, but it does exist, but it is as elusive as infrasound waves, and it will have an impact on your body.

Jiuxiao clearly felt that the magic power in his body was stirring and flowing uncontrollably.

It was as if something was affecting his body, running some magic that he didn't know about.

Jiuxiao subconsciously stopped the flow of magic power.

"Well……"

Such an action made his nose bleed even more violently.

"I probably understand... using this method to teach black magic... can this be said to be teaching by example?"

Jiuxiao felt that her head was a little confused.

His mind couldn't control his thoughts.

After taking a moment to control the restlessness in his heart, he found that his magic power was running uncontrollably.

"This relic of mine doesn't have this effect... Is this, uh, the influence of the music he played?"

Annan continued to play the instrument without taking a breath, but what he was doing was not playing at all. He was just blowing to the point of making a sound.

But even so, just this somewhat noisy sound brought a terrifying black magic effect.

Jiuxiao knew very well that being able to affect the flow of magic power in other people's bodies was a terrifying and incredible thing.

The magic system in this world cannot do it at all, and ordinary black magic cannot do it either.

However, Jiuxiao did not feel any strong magic fluctuations or reactions. He was not sure whether the sound was magic. The only thing that was certain was that the sound could affect magicians and the magic power in their bodies.

Plop!

Jiuxiao was startled by the sudden noise. All his attention was focused on the sound in his ears, and he did not pay attention to the conditions of other people in the classroom.

Only then did he notice that most of the more than ten people in the classroom seemed to be uncomfortable.

The sound that came just now was made when a member of the academy fell to the ground.

The fallen magician did not faint, but he was shaking all over. He seemed to want to stop the suona noise in the classroom from continuing to play, but he couldn't do anything at all. Now he can't even make a sound. .

Jiuxiao shook his head in his heart. He understood that it was best to stop Annan from continuing this so-called black magic lecture.

But before he could take action, the increasingly louder sound of the suona stopped.

As soon as the sound of the musical instruments stopped, the classroom returned to silence without any echo.

"Send the unwell person to the medical room."

Annan put down the instrument in his hand, directed the mechanical puppet on standby in the classroom, and began to treat the unwell participants.

He knew that something might happen, so he arranged for a mechanical doll to be on standby.

"Okay, everyone, although I still want to continue, it seems that it is better to stop here."

Annan glanced at the familiar professor of the college who was trying to stop the nosebleed, and then looked at the conditions of other participants in the black magic lecture.

Everyone except Professor Jiuxiao wore masks to hide their identities, but even without observing micro-movements, it could be seen that most of the people here looked uncomfortable.

Some people were bleeding, some were vomiting, and some seemed to be incontinent.

The scene is quite exciting.

If it continues, someone may actually die.

This lecture hasn't even lasted five minutes yet, but it's really going to end just like that.

The lecture Annan applied for this time was only half an hour long. Who knew it had just begun and was about to end.

It's a bit of a pity.

But don’t force it.

Next time I have a chance, I’ll just organize it one more time.

"Everyone, please believe me. I don't mean to harm you. The college has forbidden us from killing each other, and I'm not trying to exploit loopholes. Everyone, after you go back, please recall the feeling you just felt. I think there should be someone who can Learn some new dark magic."

Annan couldn't see the other people's expressions, but he suspected that if it weren't for the academy's magic ban, some irritable old men might have rushed up to beat him.

"I hope that those who have gained something can write a related report to me. Of course, this is not homework or homework. You can report to me as you please. Well, everyone, we will see you next time."

Annan smiled under the mask and walked out of the classroom as quickly as possible.

He had disappeared deep into the academy's castle before anyone else could react and chase him out.