Attenborough's autumn assessment is divided into two parts.
The first is the theoretical proficiency test, which represents the future development potential of a magician. As an academic, Attenborough pays special attention to this point.
The second is the actual spell casting ability, which is the ability to apply spells. If you want to become an excellent battle mage, then this ability is very important, as it is related to survival on the battlefield.
Sun Ran and Zhao Shan were just elementary school students who had just entered school for half a month, and the requirements for the assessment were very low. Let’s not talk about the theoretical test. For the subsequent actual spell-casting ability test, as long as they can successfully cast three magic spells, it is very easy.
I heard that the new magicians who are about to graduate must enter the Whispering Forest surrounding Attenborough, survive there for a month, and find the predetermined magic relics before passing the test. This is more difficult. The inspection site is a
The comprehensive ability of magicians. The annual elimination rate is about 50%. If you fail, you have to wait another year.
Of course, this has nothing to do with Sun Ran and others for the time being.
A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Sun Ran also completed the magic paper assigned by Professor Eddie, which was an argument about the origin of magic.
This subject matter is too difficult and should not be able to be mastered by a beginner like him. Sun Ran spent a month revising it in his mind, and barely changed it to a beginner's level. The writing style was immature, and the ideas were so wild and unrealistic that they were very unrealistic.
In line with the nerd identity he has been showing now.
Zhao Shan also submitted an article, which discussed a small issue in the release of magic. The subject matter is very common, but Zhao Shan's writing is very innovative. It is also very down-to-earth, in line with her level of a wizard who only appeared once in 500 years.
This paper is equivalent to the theoretical proficiency test in the autumn assessment.
When Professor Eddie received the paper, as usual, his face was meticulous and his eyes were numb, just dealing with work.
"Okay, okay, little guy, just leave the paper here and get lost. I will give you a reply in three days." He waved to Sun Ran and Zhao Shan impatiently.
The two turned and left.
Eddie then raised his head. He saw that it was Rosena, the genius in the academy. He became interested and picked up the paper and read it. The title was: "On the Utilization of Marginal Effects of Magic Release"
"Huh?" Eddie became more interested. When magic is released, the part used to attack only accounts for a small part of the magic power, and most of it is completely wasted. For example, an air magic whirlwind. It is just a whirlwind, used to block
The enemy attacks from a distance, but for such a large whirlwind, only a small part of it is really effective, and most of it is wasted.
Eddie's eyes became brighter and brighter as he watched all the way. He couldn't help but admire: "Tsk tsk, he is indeed a peerless genius who only appears once in 500 years. This idea is really amazing. He even proposed a novel concept of elemental compensation. Okay,
Well. That’s great! This inspired me a lot!”
After reading it, Eddie was still not satisfied. He read it several times and wished he could call Rosina over and discuss it face to face.
But he was a teacher, so it would be too rude to do so. Eddie did not hesitate to give Zhao Shan's paper a 'perfect' rating.
'I heard that the two little guys just now are brother and sister. Since the younger sister is so good, the older brother shouldn't be much worse, right?' Eddie thought to himself.
He pulled out Sun Ran's paper and thought again: "But I heard that Russell's level is average and he has only learned four zero-level magics until now. I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed."
With this in mind, he opened Sun Ran's paper, and the title came into view, just five words: 'On the Origin of Magic.'
As soon as he saw these five words, Eddie had the urge to tear the paper into pieces: 'This little guy really doesn't know how high the sky is. Who does he think he is? A great magician? A legendary mage? At such a young age, he learned a lesson
Half a month of magic, you dare to discuss the origin of magic!'
However, he is a teacher in an academy, and the most important quality of teaching is to be patient. Even if these little guys write a bunch of stuff, he still has to read it, and then write the comment "This is a bunch of stuff", and he has to
Tell me what makes this stuff smell bad and how it smells.
So Eddie read on patiently.
After half a minute, he couldn't stand it anymore and threw the paper aside with disdain: "Inventing magic symbols randomly, the narrative level is messy, just like a child's graffiti. Poor! Really bad! It's not at the same level as his sister."
They were both born from the same mother's womb, how could there be such a big difference?"
After calming down for a while, and suppressing the sarcasm that kept popping up in his heart, Eddie took the paper and read it again. He was teaching, so he had to finish it after all.
He read it for three minutes this time and finished it roughly. After reading it carefully this time, he finally saw some flavor, but he still dismissed it: "It is completely contrary to the existing magic theory. If the origin of magic is really like this, what will happen in this world?"
Still not broken down? A kid under fourteen years old dares to stand on the opposite side of countless sages and legends. I don’t know if he is brave or stupid?'
Eddie rubbed his brows and was about to write two evaluations of "extremely poor" in the paper. He felt that he must educate this Russell and let him know his level clearly and stop making random assumptions.
But when he picked up the quill pen and was about to write down his evaluation, he suddenly realized that his pen was filled with ink, but he could not write a word on the paper.
"Hey, what's going on?" Eddie was surprised. He checked his quill and wrote on other papers. Everything was normal. He returned to Russell's paper page, but still couldn't write a word.
.
Suddenly, Eddie saw a golden light suddenly appear in the void, with a large number of runes flowing in the golden light. It illuminated the paper, and then the paper floated, and golden flames appeared at the corners, and began.
Burn slowly until it turns into nothingness.
"This...this...is the power of God King Odin!" Eddie's eyes widened, unable to believe all this. Why did Odin show his magical power? And why did he pay attention to this article written by a small person?
An essay written by a beginner who has been enrolled for a month and a half? He cannot understand it.
Odin is the god of magic and the god of faith in the Helm Kingdom. Although the mages of the Sky City have weak beliefs, they also believe in Odin and the Asaphic pantheon to which Odin belongs.
A few minutes later, the paper disappeared and the light beam disappeared with it. Eddie felt that his mind was suddenly confused. When he came to his senses again, he covered his head and thought: "I seem to have forgotten something... Hmm~ I remembered it, it was
Russell's Papers."
He rummaged around on the table, and he actually found the paper. After looking at it, he found it was unremarkable, and his evaluation was written on it: 'average'.
This was normal, so Eddie didn't take it to heart and continued to review other students' papers.
Heaven, Valhalla.
The goddess Frigga had a few thin pieces of paper in her hand out of thin air. She lowered her head and looked at it once, twice, three times, four times... until every detail of this paper came into her mind.
He let out a long sigh: "This person will definitely become the number one legend in the mage world in the future."
As a mortal, Eddie's mind was full of prejudice, short-sighted, and extremely stupid. He only saw the arrogance shown in this paper.
But the goddess Frigga was different. Her vocations were "Guardian of Love and Family" and "Prophet". The latter gave her powerful insight. She saw the aura of flawless wisdom revealed in these words, and also
There is a momentum of changing the world.
The idea of the author of the paper is still very immature, even clumsy, but it is completely different.
From Frigga's point of view, in this entire magic academy, and the tens of thousands of magic apprentices who have appeared in the past thousands of years, everyone is a parasite on the existing magic tree, even the legendary mages.
But this Russell, although as small as a dust particle at this time, has great potential to grow into a new magical tree.
The superiority of the two can be seen at a glance.
At this moment, the Asaphic pantheon was slowly weakening, and the gods of Mount Olympus were aggressive. The emergence of such a peerless talent could completely influence the rise and fall of a pantheon. She must firmly grasp it.
'No, I can no longer control this matter. I have to go find Odin.' Frigga stood up and hurriedly walked towards the God King's Hall in Valhalla.
If Sun Ran knew that there would be such a result, he would never write such a paper. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world, things have already happened.
