As the tide of magic has become increasingly active in recent years, more and more young wizards have been born in the wizarding world. The call for establishing a new college has been heard throughout the alliance. Between the annual admissions exam and the start of the school season, heavyweight newspapers cannot avoid it.
This matter has been discussed and analyzed at length.
The only question is whether this new college will be established within First University and become the fifth college of the school; or whether it will be independent of First University and just share this huge Phuket island with First University.
Of course, no matter what the situation is, a new college must obtain the approval of First University.
Because in the early stages of its emergence, it will inevitably divert the resources, strength, luck, and even prestige that were exclusive to the original four colleges of First University—in a sense, the Alliance is happy to see this happen.
Similarly, the emergence of a new college will definitely bring huge benefits to its sponsors and founders.
Benefits in every sense of the word.
Just thinking of this, the old fish man who had originally made up his mind to ignore the wizard's suggestion suddenly became excited, and even the long-depleted magic power in his body couldn't help but throb, as if he was celebrating and cheering in advance.
A piece of fat meat that has not yet come out of the pot is a huge temptation for many people. Everyone will want to take a bite - this is the second thought that comes to the old fish man's mind, and he does not even need to fiddle with dominoes or
With a crystal ball, it can predict how much covetous attention the establishment of this new college will attract.
Thinking of this, it couldn't help but tilt its head and looked at the young witch next to it very seriously. I wonder if she knows the value of this plan, and doubt whether she can keep this precious wealth.
But thinking about the rumor on Phuket Island, if the young witch next to me had a really good relationship with the new legendary Rat Immortal, it would be possible to protect the fruit.
Korma noticed the eyes beside her.
She mistakenly thought that her imagination just now was a bit frivolous, which attracted the scrutiny of the old fish man, so she quickly calmed down her emotions, slightly changed the subject of the conversation, and her tone became more relaxed:
"...I have always believed that fishmen are not much different from wizards - drifting in the tide of ancient magic, ups and downs in the gentle ebb and flow of fate - the distance between us and you is far smaller than the distance between us and you.
The distance between the stars. Since the wizard can accommodate the stars, why can't he leave a small gap for us?"
She looked at the old professor, her eyes sparkling, making the old fishman feel as if her eyes had replaced the hidden moon in the sky, illuminating the surrounding area completely.
It took off the gauze belt hanging on its belt, reached out and groped inside, lowered its head, and its voice returned to its original turbidity:
"Indeed, as you just said, centaurs, tauren, and even some civilized troll tribes will welcome your proposal. As for us..."
The old fishman took his hand out of the robe and held a worn parchment book in his hand. He wiped the moss on it, pulled off the rotten buckle, and turned to hand it to the witch:
"If you have really attended my class, you should know what I often tell my classmates in class - destroying order does not bring freedom, only order can bring freedom - just like the fortune tellers
Hexagram, there are two interpretations of your suggestion. One is not to follow your suggestion of 'destroy the existing order', the other is to follow your suggestion of 'establish a new order'.
If it were before the Battle of Hell, I would have chosen the first explanation. But after the Battle of Hell, the increasing tide of magic in the world told me that the old order had gradually disintegrated, and the new order had not yet been completely established.
...So, this time, I choose the second explanation.
Linzhong Lake Fishman has been in school for a long time, and he has some vague ideas about the establishment and operation of several colleges... Please take this book and use it as a rough reference.
Bless you, principal, and hope we all have good luck."
The witch looked cautious and reached out to pick up the book.
Didn't move.
The old fish man held the book very tightly, and it seemed that when the book was taken away, he became a little uneasy: "Have you really made up your mind? You know, building a new college is not just about finding a new school.
It’s as simple as adding stones, building some walls, and building a few shabby laboratories... Alliance, school, silent forest, silent river, you will face countless unsolvable problems..."
"You and I are both marginalized people. What is the most important thing about marginalized people?"
The witch put a little force on her hand and pulled the book into her hand. She raised the corner of her mouth and showed a bright smile: "It's an attitude. An attitude of not being afraid of difficulties, perseverance, and treating everything as if it were nothing.
Ever since I was sensible, I have to solve at least three unsolvable problems every day... During the day, I go to the Silent Forest to pick up mushrooms and fungus to make soup for everyone; at night, I go to the Silent River to steal the water clams raised by the kappa to earn some living expenses; and I have to complete them at the same time.
The magic homework assigned by the teacher is to learn how to prepare effective potions with as few materials as possible... For the people of the North District, living has to face countless unsolvable problems."
The old fish man looked at the witch with emotion: "Everyone said that you were lucky enough to become a great wizard at this age. Now it seems that any coincidence of success has inevitable conditions for its birth."
The witch raised three fingers: "Just like the three problems that appear every day... There are three things in this world. The more deeply and persistently I think about them, the more surprise and awe they arouse in my heart.
The more time passes, the more timeless they become. One is the vast starry sky above our heads, the other is the morality in our hearts, and the other is the courage of the North District wizard to struggle in despair. For those who have seen the light, that ray of light is buried deep in their hearts, and the name is
Hope; but people who are always drowning in darkness can muster up the courage to find the light... This is the reason why I can never give up on them."
These words expressed her determination very well.
The old fish man nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied in his heart.
"This new... educational institution you have built," it considered its words carefully and seriously, and had already begun to assume the role of a consultant: "Is it a college or a school?"
'School' means independent from First University. Although there are fewer constraints, the benefits that can be obtained from the alliance or Phuket Island are also less. You must know that there is not only First University in this world.
.
As for the academy——
The old fish man has begun to ponder in his mind which professors in the four colleges of First University may become friends of the new college, and which professors may become everyone's enemies.
"Of course it's the college," Korma clenched her fists, as if she wanted to cheer herself up: "Anyway, the school originally planned to expand a college...right?"
Obviously, she wasn't completely sure about this either.
Professor Garcia smiled, and then he felt how young the little girl in front of him was.
It squeezed the fat yellow-skinned frog in its hand and did not put any more pressure on the young wizard: "There are too many young wizards from marginalized groups in the alliance who want to learn high-level magic but cannot do so. If you fulfill their dreams,
, even if it is just an ordinary college independent of the First University, it will still get their gratitude... You should also know that this college will make you a legend among all marginalized people. Although the legend of the marginalized is not far away
, but will inevitably stand on the edge of legend."
After saying this, maybe he felt that the witch in front of him was still too young, so the old fish man couldn't help but said: "...I mean, it will be a matter of time."
Korma lowered her eyelids, her tone as calm as her expression.
"It's almost impossible. The consequence of taking advantage of opportunities to advance is that the foundation is too weak." There was a hint of self-deprecation in her voice, but also a hint of relief: "I guess, if it is really possible for me to get to that step, the school probably won't
Will agree to the birth of this college. The First University is large, but also small. It cannot accommodate too many legendary beings."
"Have you decided on a name for the new college?"
"Edge Academy."
The witch replied softly: "It will be a college for the marginalized, and it will also become a refuge for the marginalized. Whether a society is prosperous and great depends not on the height of the mainstream culture, but on whether the marginalized people also have the ability to survive and thrive."
The right to development. By the way, your frogs are well raised... How about selling me tens of thousands of them?"
"Tens of thousands?"
The approval on Mr. Garcia's face disappeared at the speed of light. He clenched his fists tightly and flicked the long tongue of the big yellow-skinned frog in his hand, and his eyes almost popped out:
"Do you think they are cockroaches? Even cockroaches have no reason to order tens of thousands at a time!"
Ps, last semester is completely over now ~ Spread the flowers ~ BTW, I have added 600 words, where are your monthly tickets ~?