When Chu San saw that the herbs in the field were all growing well, he thought that his eyes were playing tricks on him. A few days ago, he had come to take a look, and at that time, many of the herbs in the field had already withered.
A faint green wind element surged around his body. As a wind elemental mage, Chu San's most powerful skill was his agility.
At night, he looked like a human-shaped bat. Chu San and the others landed on the empty ridge of the public field.
He carefully looked around and after making sure that there was no one around, he walked into the medicinal field with relief.
Chu San looked carefully again. Under the moonlight, the herbs were still green and full of vitality. There was no sign that they were infested.
Could it be that the magic bugs bought by the vice president did not work?
Chu San thought for a moment, and carefully took out a small cloth bag from his chest.
The cloth bag was bulging, and things were constantly moving around inside.
"Little darlings, the vice president's orders are all in your hands." Compared to Song Xiangru, Chen Lian'er's methods were much more powerful and sinister.
Yun Sheng looked down on her orders and refused to join the Combat Magic Association. Chen Lian'er secretly hated her. On one hand, she ordered Chu San to monitor Yun Sheng's every move. On the other hand, she asked Chu San to buy a type of dark magic bug, Ghost Aphids, at a high price.
Ghost Aphids were very rare magic bugs in Zhou State. They could only be caught in the barbarian lands in the far north.
The biggest characteristic of this type of magic bug was that once it entered the body of a plant, it would disappear without a trace. Normal mages would not be able to detect it.
Even if some mages with especially sharp mental strength were to discover it, without a unique insect extermination spell, the Ghost Aphids would not be destroyed.
This type of magic bug had strong reproductive ability and was not easy to kill. Therefore, in the field of herbs, there was a special name called: "Bug Plague."
Chu San had secretly placed more than ten Ghost Aphids in the field. He thought that it would be enough to destroy the entire field. Who would have thought that tonight, the field would not be affected at all.
Chu San did not give up. He bent down, like a sneaky groundhog, and looked at the sign on the ridge of the field.
In the public medicinal fields, every plot of land would be marked with the name of the corresponding herb.
Song San found a few fields where the most valuable herbs were planted. He loosened his grip on the pouch in his hand and quietly cast a Wind Magic spell.
Dozens of flying insects that were only one to two millimeters in length flew out of the bag, fighting to be the first to fly out.
Dozens of Ghost Aphids were blown far away by the wind and attached themselves to different medicinal herbs.
Once the Ghost Aphid came into contact with the herb, it would drill into the body of the herb and absorb its essence.
Within a few days, the herbs in the public medicinal fields would become worthless weeds.
Chu San sneered, "You Potioneers who don't know what's good for you. Let's see how you'll die this time. Daring to offend our Combat Association, you're courting death."
Suddenly, the smile on Chu San's face froze.
Not far from him, the Ghost Aphid that had just landed on a stalk of herb fell from the stalk and struggled on the ground for a few moments before dying.
"What's going on?" Song San asked suspiciously as he took a few steps forward.
Before he even got close, there was a slight cracking sound under his feet.
He looked down vigilantly and discovered that in the middle of the medicinal field, there was actually a shiny hunting device.
The sharp barbs on the mousetrap were about to pierce his ankles.
Song San was indeed a Wind Magician. His body swayed and his feet, which had originally landed on the ground, floated up. Who would have thought that just as his feet were about to leave the ground.
A cold and strange feeling, like an electric shock, spread from the ground all the way to his calf.
His calf jerked violently as if it was cramping. He cried out in pain and lost his balance. One of his legs stepped down and precisely stepped on the hunting device.
The bone-chilling sound of bones cracking could be heard, and the thin and weak Wind Mage let out a miserable shriek.
That hunting device was no ordinary hunting device. After Yun Sheng learned her lesson from the Golden Rhinoceros Boar, she asked Uncle Tie to forge an enhanced version of the hunting device. Once it clamped down, not to mention human bones, even the hard Golden Rhinoceros Boar's leg bone would be crushed.
While Chu San was screaming, one of his left legs had already been snapped off.
Almost at the same time, a fireball fell from the sky. Song San, who was in so much pain that he was hovering between life and death, had no strength to resist. He did not even have time to scream a second time before he fainted.
Before he fainted, he only had time to hear a shout, "Catch the thief, there's a thief in the public medicinal field!"
This shout spread far and wide in the spacious public medicinal field.
After a while, a few teachers and students who had heard the news rushed over.
"What's going on?" A few teachers and students saw a messy medicinal field that had obviously been trampled over.
In the medicinal field, a student from the Combat Department had already fainted. Below his left thigh, there was a hunting device clamped down.
The sharp steel teeth had pierced into the student's leg. His leg bone was already badly mutilated and the broken bone was exposed. The most tragic thing was that his clothes had been burned by the fire. His head and body were also pitch-black. It was obvious that he had been burned by the fire.
Someone recognized that person as the Combat Department's Wind Magician, Chu San.
On the ridge of the field, there was also a Magic Potion Department student whose face was pale with fright.
"Aren't you the new Magic Potion Department's public student? What's going on? "Within the campus, private fights were strictly prohibited. The teachers had stern faces.
The pitiful "Magic Potion Department's public student" Yun Sheng shuddered. There seemed to be a glimmer of light flickering under her eyes. "I don't know, I don't know either. A few days ago, there were traces of wild beasts trampling on the public medicinal field. I thought that a wild beast had broken in, so I set up a few hunting devices in the medicinal field. Tonight, just as I finished applying the fertilizer and was about to leave, I heard some movement in the medicinal field. I saw a shadow in the medicinal field and thought that it was a wild beast, so I released a fireball spell. Who knew … "
When the teachers heard this, they also felt that something was wrong. The sky was already so dark. What was Chu San, a student from the Combat Department, doing in the public medicinal field?
The few of them entered the medicinal field and carried Chu San out. When they carried Chu San out, they discovered that there was a burnt black cloth bag beside Chu San.
Next to the cloth bag, there were a few dead Ghost Aphids.
After examining the Ghost Aphids, the teachers' faces changed. The teachers' knowledge was naturally not comparable to the average magic student. They looked at each other and first ordered people to send Chu San to the infirmary. At the same time, they comforted the "frightened" public student Yun Sheng, repeatedly telling her that tonight's events must not be spread out.
They hurried to the Academic Affairs Office to report what had happened tonight.
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