Merlin the Ancient, a powerful wizard who was proficient in alchemy, divination and transformation magic, left countless legends in Europe and many new worlds outside the territory, and was famous for his old-fashioned and wisdom.
"The die-hard wizards have always been operating under the name of Wizard Merlin."
With the business down to business, Fatty Xin finally stopped pestering Maodou about the food expenses and analyzed it in a serious manner: "Senior Sister Linda told me that this is not the first time they have caused trouble. Every year they secretly carry out illegal dimension experiments.
Eight out of ten times, it was just that they were suppressed quietly by Danhag's people."
"I heard that many members of the Dark Council are also their people." Zhang Jixin immediately added: "You all still remember what happened on the Black Prison battlefield..."
"Has this type of nameplate been found before in the wizarding world?"
Zheng Qing suddenly asked, pointing to the simple pattern drawn on the mulberry paper. This was the sketch of the nameplate on the spine that he had just sketched based on his impression.
"It's not the same," the fat man looked down at the sketch on the paper, and finally shook his head: "The information collected in the editorial department shows that in the past, most of these symbols were carved on stones... This is the first time that they are engraved on a bronze medal."
"Maybe they thought they were making a revolution."
"madness."
Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, interrupted the discussion of several companions, and said in a somewhat disapproving tone: "Those stubborn wizards are old-fashioned knights who have seen too much. They always think that they can become heroes, join secret organizations, assassinate tyrants, and then have world peace...
Little do we know that what maintains world peace is always order, not violent resistance.”
Hearing the word 'order', Zheng Qing subconsciously pricked up his ears and stopped the quill in his hand - under the quill, a sketch of a cat fruit tree had been sketched on a new piece of mulberry paper, and the empty branches were decorated with a
Hairy balls of different sizes.
"What about the backward order?"
The young public-funded student asked with great interest: "Isn't it necessary to use violent resistance to improve, change, or even break the old order and then establish a new order?"
"Every organization, every hunting team, and every religion is maintained through order, without exception." Xiao Xiao glanced at the captain and continued: "The change of order must be gradual. If you want to break it violently,
Those who try to establish a new order based on the original order are either madmen or saints.”
"Well, you think this is reformism." Zheng Qing touched his chin, recalled his history textbooks in middle and high school, and commented thoughtfully: "This means weakness, compromise and surrender."
Xiao Xiao's eyebrows suddenly raised high.
But before he could continue to defend himself, the little stick figure behind the classroom door suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "The monster with the pipe in his mouth just left his office!"
There was a sudden silence in the classroom.
After a while, someone asked unconfidently: "What is it talking about?"
"It's like some nonsense about a monster?" someone immediately replied.
Looking behind the door, the little stick figure had its eyes closed, curled up in a ball and lying in the grass with few weeds, as if it had just been talking in its sleep.
The noise in the classroom gradually started again.
Zheng Qing lowered his head, grabbed the quill, and started to draw on the mulberry paper again. This time, he drew two hair balls of different sizes under the tree. The big one was black, the small one was left blank, and the tail was hooked.
Together, they form a crooked heart shape.
"What are you doing?" Fatty Xin squinted his eyes and watched the quill in Zheng Qing's hand scratching around.
"I'm bored, just draw." The captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team remained calm and skillfully changed the subject: "Have you confirmed your course selection? What did you choose for Wednesday afternoon?"
"Occult Notes, my brother said that as long as you are a wizard who grew up normally, you can get high scores in this course." Zhang Jixin patted his chest confidently: "Believe me, you are absolutely right to choose this course!"
"Is it really that simple?" Fatty Xin obviously didn't believe that the school would blatantly let go of the curriculum.
"Of course, there may be a little more homework in class..." Zhang Jixin scratched his head, and rarely said something: "If you want to gain something, you must be prepared to lose something. If you lose something, you will gain something. It's nothing more than this.
.”
Zheng Qing was noncommittal and turned to look at Fatty Xin.
The fat wizard didn't say anything, but looked at Xiao Xiao with a smile: "Doctor, what did you choose?"
"Magical Cosmology."
Xiao Xiao pushed up his glasses and replied calmly: "I originally wanted to choose Kabbalah divination, but considering the impact of astrology theory on divination, I decided to lay a solid foundation first... Magical Cosmology is one of the classic theories of the dimensional school.
One, it is worth studying seriously."
"I chose it too." The fat wizard clapped his hands hard.
"Are you sure?"
The red-faced wizard gave kind advice: "I've heard about that course. It's very difficult. People fail it every year... Listen to me and choose the Occult Manual to pass it easily!"
Fatty Xin was obviously hesitant, but after glancing at Xiao Xiao, he made up his mind again: "That's it, study with the doctor, and the final result will not be too bad..."
"I think you are just too lazy to use your brain and want to copy the doctor's homework." Zheng Qing suddenly interrupted the fat wizard's determination and said faintly: "Is it more painful at ordinary times and easier to pass at the end of the semester, or is it easier at ordinary times and sheds tears at the end of the semester?
...You must think about it."
"The unexplainable man-eating devil has passed by Linzhong Lake!" The stick figure behind the door suddenly howled at the top of his lungs, startling everyone in the classroom.
"Why is it so crazy?" Fatty Xin turned his head and looked in the direction of the classroom door. He didn't find anything unusual, so he couldn't help cursing: "Go back and draw a tigress next to it and scratch it to death. See if it dares.
Dare to make noise every day."
"The devil knows." Zheng Qing crumpled the mulberry paper he had just painted on into a ball and replied absentmindedly.
"What elective are you planning to take?" The fat wizard withdrew his gaze, looked at the young public-sponsored student, and resumed the previous topic: "With the elders or with us?"
He naturally grouped himself with Xiao Xiao.
"Not sure yet." Zheng Qing mumbled and subconsciously glanced at the front row of the classroom. Unlike the wizards chatting noisily, the witches sitting in the front row of the classroom were all carefully previewing the new courses that were about to start tomorrow, one or two.
, the learning attitude is shameful.
"Not sure yet?" Fatty Xin imitated Zheng Qing's answer in a strange voice. His two eyebrows seemed to be dancing, squeezing around on his big face, which made Zheng Qing feel a surge of emotion in his heart.
The urge to cut them off.
He took a deep breath.
Then spit it out slowly.
"What I mean is that I plan to take magical biology as an elective." The young public-funded student looked at the fat man kindly, and the reason was very good: "After all, in addition to a fox, I also have a dog, a snake, and a group of small animals.
Elf, there’s no harm in learning a little more about magical creatures, isn’t it?”
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
This chapter has been completed!