During this period, Falouvis didn't say anything or said that he didn't like talking to the ocelot in the palace.
Nan Wukong doesn't have so many taboos, and thinks ocelots are still very interesting.
The meal was enjoyable, and Nan Wukong also learned the identity of the ocelot that came to the palace. His father was an elder of the leopard tribe and he was a leopard, and his mother was an ocelot.
The ocelot comes to the palace from the magic research class, and mainly studies everything related to magic.
After eating, Faluvius and Nan Wukong left the canteen. After learning where Nan Wukong lived, Faluvis was a little surprised:
"You live in Room 202 on the second floor, and you're actually a neighbor to that goblin?!"
"What is the problem?"
"That goblin is the only goblin in the entire continent who knows magic."
"No way?"
"Goblins basically have no magic talent, but they have strong scientific research capabilities and can always invent some weird things. This guy's magic talent is actually average, but he is also the most talented among the goblins. In order to show fairness and reject
It’s racial discrimination, so I specifically hired this guy.”
"I see, I don't think this guy is as greedy for money as those goblins."
"Huh? Don't be fooled by this guy's sweet words. This guy often deceives people, but now many people know this guy's sinister intentions, so basically no one will trust him."
Nan Wukong talked about the meeting gift. After all, he didn't know much about inscriptions. When he showed the inscription to Faluvis, he immediately said: "If it's a worthless gadget, there's nothing wrong with it if you give it to him."
, you’ve lost even if it’s worth 1 gold coin.”
"Useless inscription?" Nan Wukong asked.
"The first is a simple water-proof inscription, and the second is the goblin's technological inscription. This technological inscription can only be used on technological creations, and can probably increase the power of technological creation weapons by 100%."
The technologically created weapons in this world don't have missiles or anything like that. There are still muskets and cannons, but their power is only equivalent to an intermediate magic.
But Nan Wukong has it, RPGs, broadswords, mines, etc. can be obtained.
When Nan Wukong returned to the dormitory, Chocolat threw himself on the bed when he returned, complaining that the fish was not as delicious as the ones Asuna and Ye cooked.
It was obvious that I ate more than anyone else just now.
…
The next day.
Before Nan Wukong got up, he heard someone knocking on the door. Nan Wukong rubbed his eyes and opened the door. The person standing here was Professor Yang.
"Professor Yang?"
"I'll bring you my school uniform."
"Just tell me and I'll go get it myself. I'd rather bother you to make a trip."
"It doesn't matter. It mainly depends on whether you are used to it. But it seems to be okay. You must listen carefully when you go to class. The basics are very important. It is not something you think can be done by just condensing a few simple magics and extracting mental power."
Professor Yang dutifully warned, and Nan Wukong nodded solemnly, "I will."
Professor Yang left, and it wasn't long before Nan Wukong changed into his school uniform and went to class.
The school uniforms are not bad, they are enchanted to be invulnerable to cold and heat, and also come with some magic defense effects.
Arriving at the classroom, Nan Wukong found that the classroom was decorated like an open class at a university, and many people were already seated here.
The seats in the front row were all taken away, so Nan Wukong could only sit in the middle seat.
Ten minutes later, an old man with gray hair, wrinkled skin, and a tail similar to a dinosaur walked up to the podium in high spirits.
"Dear students, our course today is the commonality and connectivity between magic and biology..."