After waking up

It wasn't until the excitement of several students, especially Jenny, subsided that everyone realized the importance of the news.

Even students who are not deeply involved in the extraordinary field understand how important a secret weaver is. Not only is it rare, but the power it possesses is also very magical.

Although the students are under pressure, this feeling of being trusted is also very good.

"So, student Jenny, you should cherish this opportunity and don't slack off. The information will come out soon. Although you are not yet ready to learn directly, it will be good for you to get in touch and understand it first."

As he spoke, Mulan thought for a moment and turned a few pages of the report.

"Since we don't have a real secret weaver to guide you, the study of career paths must be guided by professors from other professions, who are also your guardians. After all, your situation is special."

There was a look of regret on Mulan's face.

"Although I have been involved in various academic aspects, I am a shining knight after all. I am not theoretically suitable to be your mentor. There are several recommended candidates here, so you can choose a mentor professor. He I can accompany you to study the book of secrets and write your name on it. I will go to see Her Majesty the Queen today and give the report to her."

Several people looked at the paper together, Sabastina, Mongli, Walton, Hessen, and Colette.

Jenny looked at the classmates on the left and right, and then took a careful look at Mulan. She clenched her fists, picked up the pen and started writing.

The expression on Mulan's face changed from calm to frowning, and after Jenny finished writing, he raised his head and looked at Jenny.

"Student Jenny, my name is not among the candidates for guidance."

On the document page, the name of the supervisor Jenny signed was Mullan Jonest.

Jenny was not timid at this moment and just asked.

"So Her Majesty the Queen only allows me to write recommendations for professors on the list?"

Mulan shook his head.

"That's not true. The people on the list are recommended by me."

"Then I choose you, Professor Jonest!"

Mulan smiled helplessly and joked.

"I believe you all already know that I am a Shining Knight."

"Yes, Professor, you are a glorious knight, but your excellent teaching level and powerful magic control ability are obvious to all, and all students can see it!"

"That's right!" "Jenny is right!"

Someone next to him echoed, and then Jenny quickly continued.

"It is undeniable that other professors are excellent and powerful, but when it comes to teaching level, no professor in Black Castle can compare with Professor Jones. You said that he is a shining knight and the path is not suitable, but most of the knowledge we learn is not You are limited to the knowledge that fits the glorious knight, but you have always done better than others!"

"I believe that even if you are a secret weaver, you will be better than others. At least it will make it easier for me to understand and more relaxed for me to learn!"

"The Queen's side."

Mulan was unusually hesitant.

"Her Majesty the Queen will definitely trust her guardian knight, Professor!"

"Yes, don't talk about Jenny, I would be more willing to believe the professor!" "That's right!"

"Jenny made the right choice. Just now I was hesitant to propose Professor Jonest's!"

Seeing the students becoming more determined as they spoke, Mulan also smiled helplessly. Then he stopped his smile and stood up with a serious face, bowing lightly to Jenny. This action made Jenny panic, and she couldn't reach out in time.

"Thank you for your trust. If I continue to shirk, I will lose my courage. Since you choose to believe me, I promise as a knight that I will do my best!"

Sure enough it is so!

The smile on Mulan's face is extremely sincere. Although he has his own purpose, he will keep his promise.

After a few repeated warnings, the students who still couldn't contain their excitement left and the first class would begin shortly.

After all the students left, a door deep in the office opened, and Meng Geer walked out.

"It seems the students love you beyond imagination, Jonster."

Mulan shrugged.

"Actually, I was a little worried when she chose those on the list. After all, you know, guys like Black Castle are notoriously lazy, but they are all suitable. In fact, I prefer Jenny to choose Professor Hessen. , he is better than others."

"But she chose you without hesitation."

Meng Geer had already walked to Mulan's desk, picked up the report, and gently touched the signature. His handwriting was very strong, as if he was afraid that someone would erase it behind him.

"Yeah, maybe it's not impossible to try."

Mulan said calmly, and Meng Geer nodded slightly.

"Yes, in fact, although the path is not suitable, your teaching level is unmatched by anyone, and with your guidance, both you and Her Majesty the Queen can feel more at ease. Such talent cannot withstand waste and malice. spying."

"You support her too?"

Mongor smiled.

"Not just me, but Her Majesty the Queen must be too."

That must be it, Mulan thought, and then smiled.

"Actually, I can't wait to see those materials. After all, they are too precious and cannot be seen normally."

"You guy, you shouldn't have chosen a glorious knight in the first place. It would be better to be a master of secret arts."

"Hahahaha, I've dreamed about it. I have classes in a while, so I have to hurry up."

After Mulan laughed to himself for a while, he opened his notes again and continued writing from the previous place.

Meng Geer knew that this was Mulan's farewell. He picked up the documents on the table and glanced at Mulan's notes. The two pages revealed were the talent information and plans of the two students. Obviously Mulan still felt deeply. Department of every student.

‘What a blessing for Dilga, a blessing for Her Majesty the Queen! ’

With a hint of admiration in his arms, Meng Geer picked up the document and turned to leave.

After Meng Geer left, Mulan slowly raised his head and looked at the door.

‘Perhaps one day His Majesty will hate me, perhaps one day many people will not be able to forgive me, and perhaps I will certainly not be able to repay their love. So if I fail to succeed in the end, I will leave behind an irreparable regret! ’

When the first hall was packed, Matt was getting familiar with his own laboratory. As someone who has been busy for many years, the current laboratory can be called luxurious.

There is a single five-story obelisk with a high level of protection, surrounded by multiple ancillary buildings, including culture tanks, prison cages, cultivation fields, reactors, altars, etc. The three underground floors are also filled with various materials.

I have to say that the Dilga Empire deserves to be the Dilga Empire, and the Black Castle deserves to be the Black Castle. Matt fell in love with this place on the first day he came here.

While Matt was busy up and down, he suddenly felt a little cold. He looked through the gate towards the yard. A skinny man stood outside the yard. There seemed to be a strange aura slowly dissipating from his body. Under his feet The grass withered when exposed to this aura at a speed visible to the naked eye. It probably spread over several square meters before gradually weakening.

Matt frowned slightly. This was a compensation spell, a method of passing on the cost. It belonged to dark alchemy, so the identity of the person outside could be revealed.

"I heard that a new alchemist has arrived and is very knowledgeable in certain ancient alchemy techniques."

Matt quickly strode out with a bright smile on his face and bowed slightly to the visitor.

"I can't say that I've done a lot of research, but I've just had some contact with you. I guess you are Professor Alofa. You can call me Matt. I'm looking forward to communicating with you on alchemy!"

"Well, Professor Matt, nice to meet you!"

Alofa stretched out his hand, and Matt reached out to hold it with him without hesitation, but the skin on his right hand was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Alofa let go of his hand and showed some apology.

"Feel sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

The runes on Matt's bracelet lit up slightly, and the skin on his right hand quickly returned to normal whiteness, which made Alofa's eyes light up.

It is also a compensation spell, but it is engraved on the alchemy bracelet to compensate for one's own vitality.

"Professor Matt, I think we will have a lot in common. You are welcome to come and sit with me at any time."

"It's a great honor, but I still have a lot of things to deal with today. As you know, I just moved here. I will definitely visit you some other day."

"Hehehehe, we have plenty of time!"

Alofa laughed a few times, then turned around and left. By this time, the aura on his body had almost dissipated.

Matt always kept a smile and returned to the house after a while. No wonder Mulan Jonst was unwilling to contact this person. No wonder he pushed himself to teach in the Black Castle. Guys like Alofa are really not suitable to teach humans and animals. Harmless cadets.