Chapter 353 Success and Failure

"...What exactly did you do?"

Jiuxiao received the urgent message from her mind and immediately rushed to the classroom where the black magic course was being held.

He led two college professors and four multi-armed robot dolls to come to the rescue. What he saw after opening the classroom door was a veritable river of blood.

"It's just that I used a little force...I'm sorry."

Annan was trying to save the injured in a pool of blood. Although others couldn't see his expression under the mask, he was really a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

He admitted that he was extra attentive to this black magic course. Before coming to hold it, he first asked Beatrice to give him a huge buff with all her strength, and then blew the whistle on the college council meeting not long ago. The trumpet relic obtained.

And the effect can only be said to be outstanding.

Since the black magic course has been held several times, and it has been a little beneficial, and the time required is not long, there are a total of more than a dozen students who came to participate today.

Then, the dozen or so masked members who came to participate basically fell into a pool of blood - a pool of blood formed by their own blood.

"The effect seems to be a little too good."

"...It's too good!"

As soon as Jiuxiao opened the door to the classroom, he clearly felt a certain terrifying atmosphere here.

According to the college council, if they hadn't immediately blocked the classroom with all their strength as soon as they sensed something was wrong, the sound someone played might have resounded throughout the entire college.

Although the playing has stopped now, the aura of black magic that remains here is still unusually strong.

However, even if the door to the temporary barrier is opened now, it doesn't seem to matter. A certain kind of atmosphere that makes people feel uncomfortable is quickly dissipating. It is estimated that the environment in this classroom will return to normal in less than ten minutes.

The problem is, the members of the academy who are now lying on the ground.

These people were very embarrassed, and some looked like they were about to die.

The only good news is that there are no real dead yet.

"Take the person to the infirmary quickly! Then give him an emergency blood transfusion!"

Jiuxiao had no idea that this so-called black magic course would lead to such a result. He was considering whether to stop Annan from continuing.

After all, even if such a serious situation occurs, the college council does not seem to want to stop the black magic course.

As for those who have participated in this course, that is, the injured who are currently receiving first aid, many things are difficult to say. They may not only not object, but also support the continuation of the black magic course.

Jiuxiao has been in the academy for many years. He is very aware of the mentality of black magicians who are exposed to black magic. Even if they are personally harmed, some people will not just stop.

Because they did see and have the power.

In the eyes of many people, it is very worthwhile to exchange for more powerful power at the cost of one's own life.

After being busy for more than half an hour, Jiuxiao finally successfully rescued all the injured who were bleeding without revealing anyone's identity.

Everyone who is bleeding wears a mask, and sometimes trying to help them can cause trouble. Many people don't want to reveal their true colors.

"Not just bleeding from the seven holes, but blood oozing from the skin... So, how did you do it?"

After dealing with most of the troubles, Jiuxiao, who was covered in blood, pulled Anan, who was also stained with blood, to sit alone in the classroom that smelled of blood.

The mission given to Jiuxiao by the college council was only to rescue the injured. He did not need to blame anyone. However, he did not want a similar situation to happen. This was simply causing trouble for him.

Jiuxiao knew very well that any trouble Annan would cause in the future would only be dealt with by Tewei, his lackey of the unlucky academy.

As the saying goes, be prepared for a rainy day. He wanted to have a good talk with the boy who was smiling awkwardly.

"Well, look, professor, although the black magic course held before had a certain effect, the things that came out were a bit subtle, so I said, should you use a little more force..."

"Do you want to use more force to kill the participants here?"

Jiuxiao didn't know what to say.

He stared suspiciously at Annan, who had taken off his mask without warning.

"It's probably not my misunderstanding. When you were rescuing people together just now, you seemed to have used rough tactics on a certain participant intentionally or unintentionally... Do you know that person in real life?"

"Should I say we know each other? I don't even know the other person's name."

Annan shrugged.

This professor's eyes are really sharp, and he can detect even his small movements.

This time in the black magic course, Annan discovered as expected that a certain King of the Ring, whom he knew well but still didn't know his name, also attended on time.

After a little accident, Annan had to say that he wanted to continue playing and try to kill the guy who was vomiting blood.

However, if it continues, not just one person will die.

Annan felt the attention from the outside world at that time. This feeling was probably the gaze of the college council. If he really continued forcibly, he would probably be stopped, so he stopped obediently and went to save people. .

After the successful rescue, Annan looked back and felt that it was a pity - it should be said that it was a great pity.

If we could kill the King of the Ring here, we could avoid a lot of trouble in the future.

At that time, the guy was in really weak condition and it was really easy to take action. It was a pity that he missed this precious opportunity.

"Annan, the college council did not give any warning or reminder to you for what you did today. So, this is just my private opinion."

The professor of the college looked at Annan's wandering eyes angrily.

"Please, please, don't do anything like this again in the future!"

"I will keep it in mind..."

Annan did not refute and obediently accepted the professor's opinion.

After all, he did something wrong, so it would be better to admit it.

As for whether a similar situation would happen again on a whim in the future, he honestly couldn't say.

"In short, this experiment can be said to be very successful."

After Annan left the academy, he began to review this imitation of black magic sounds that could not be said to be a failure.

Although he made many people bleed, his black magic course was not a failure, but rather a great success.

He had a hunch that this time, the members who came to his course should be able to truly learn a usable black magic.

He began to look forward to the reports that those participants would submit to him after they recovered.