When get out of class was about to end, the old professor put down his book, pushed up his glasses, and said in a dull tone:
"Everyone, I will personally grade the calculus final exam in two weeks. Anyone who makes mistakes on this knowledge point will be interviewed one by one by me."
Although his speaking speed was still sleepy and slow, the students present suddenly woke up. They looked at each other and felt a chill in their hearts.
...Wait a minute...the old professor...what knowledge point did he just talk about?
Looking at the expressions of the students who were just waking up from a dream, the old professor showed a satisfied smile on his face. He secretly thought: From now on, these little bastards will definitely not dare to sleep openly in my class!
However, just as the old professor was about to leave the classroom, he heard a loud "bang" and a student fell heavily to the ground together with his desk and chair.
The sudden change caused everyone present to shiver in unison, and then someone shouted loudly:
"That's Alan Yorke! He's passed out!"
Allen lay on his side and fell to the ground, his face pale. His eyes were closed tightly and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was suffering extremely painful torture.
"He didn't have breakfast, right?" Looking at Allen's miserable condition, some students speculated.
"No, I watched him eat breakfast with my own eyes," Jeffrey retorted from the side, "Maybe he was frightened and fainted?"
"Yes, the calculus exam was so scary, he must have been frightened and fainted." The students all nodded with fear, obviously the old professor's words left a deep psychological shadow on them.
At the door of the classroom, hearing the students' discussions, the old professor shook his head helplessly: "Oh, this is really the class with the worst psychological quality I have ever taught."
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When Allen woke up, he found himself lying in the school hospital, with a doctor in a white coat sitting next to him, taking his pulse.
He tried to sit up straight, but he felt paralyzed and unable to move; severe pain flooded into his mind like a wave, making him almost groan.
"I don't know what happened to you," the doctor said to him seriously after a few minutes. "Your body temperature, breathing, pulse and other physical signs are all extremely normal. However, I strongly recommend that you stay in the campus hospital for a longer period of time."
A few days to avoid accidents."
Allen nodded and agreed to the doctor's request. Anyway, due to his physical condition, he would not be able to leave the campus hospital for a while.
"Doctor, please write a letter to my father," Allen said with a wry smile, "tell him that I will prepare for the final exam this weekend and will not go home."
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After the doctor left, Allen closed his eyes and carefully observed the situation in his conscious world.
The black crystal is still floating quietly, swallowing the surrounding light like a black hole.
Under it, the collapsed "Magic Well" has long since disappeared, as if it had never existed.
"Could it be that... I just gave up all my efforts?" Seeing such a scene, Allen had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Oh, the worst case scenario is that I have to start all over again," Allen comforted himself. "Anyway, even if I do it again, I can break the record of that old guy Merlins."
However, just when he confidently mobilized his mental power and planned to start digging the "well of magic" again, he unexpectedly discovered that his entire conscious world was filled with a faint mist of elements!
"This...what on earth is going on?"
Allen's eyes suddenly widened, and for a moment, his heartbeat seemed to pause for a moment.
According to the book, the magic power born in the void is actually a violent and toxic energy. If it comes into direct contact with it, it will cause backlash to the human body, ranging from damage to the world of consciousness to lifelong disability or even
die.
Therefore, in the newspapers of the Braden Kingdom, news such as "A certain magician died of magic backlash" appears every year.
The reason why the "Magic Well" can become a container of magic is because the elemental mist produced in it can neutralize the toxicity of the magic itself and prevent the magic from causing damage to the magician's conscious world.
It is precisely because of this that "volume determines potential" has become an unwritten rule in the magician world.
But the problem is that at this moment, Allen does not have the well of magic, but there is a vast ocean of elemental mist everywhere, making Allen's entire conscious world become a container of magic!
"This can't be called the 'Magic Well', it should be called the 'Magic Lake' or the 'Magic Sea'!" Alan thought silently.
He suddenly remembered what Mr. Merlins had sworn in his textbook: "The 'Magic Lake' and the 'Magic Sea' do not exist in reality," and secretly felt a little ridiculous.
The "truth" mentioned by Merlins must have overturned on him more than once!
But no matter what, since there is no "well" to dig in his conscious world, from now on, he has to prepare to become a formal magician.
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The next afternoon, the doctor brought Allen a reply from Earl William.
Earl William was deeply pleased with Allen's "obsessed with learning and unable to extricate himself" enthusiasm for learning. It can be imagined that Earl William was really worried about his son who was "not doing his job properly".
However, Earl William also reminded him in the letter that the situation in the kingdom was not stable recently, and he must pay attention to safety when staying in school alone.
The latest issue of the newspaper reported that in Loerland County in the north of the Braden Kingdom, a group of crazy evil cultists attacked the local Church of Light under the cover of night. They not only robbed the prisoners in the prison, but also injured Guangming.
The Archbishop of the Church, and a number of attendants.
"Those people are believers of the God of Darkness," his father told Allen in the letter. "I thought that all these dangerous elements had died a few years ago, but I didn't expect that they would resurrect. This group of people has endless tricks.
Never give up until you achieve your goal. No matter what, Allen, you must take care of yourself when you are alone."
Although Allen's soul came from another world, he was still deeply moved by Earl William's care for him.
However, what surprised Allen was another thing
When he heard the name "God of Darkness", the black crystal in his conscious world suddenly jumped.
He couldn't help but frown, silently thinking to himself: Is this black crystal stone related to the "God of Darkness"? Does the evil god in the "Notes of the Evil God" refer to the "God of Darkness"?
Allen is currently unknown.
"But this God of Darkness is really like an evil god," he sighed silently in his heart, "Even the believers are as loyal as dead soldiers."