Hunting High School

The vast majority of members of the wizarding world can only live as ordinary wizards throughout their lives.

When I am busy, I immerse myself in drawing magic circles, extracting medicinal materials, and refining rare metals; when I am free, I throw one or two fireballs in the hunting ground, mix three or five potions in the study, and draw seven or eight talismans.

Thinking about camping camps will eventually turn into ashes.

But this does not mean that they are incompetent, nor does it mean how terrible their abilities are.

On the contrary, being able to successfully live as an official wizard in this world has already proved their talent from a certain angle, which is so different.

Where there is talent, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority, and there is a comparison.

Individuals with more outstanding talents among ordinary wizards will be admitted to the First University for further study.

This means they can go further on the wizarding path.

Going farther means living longer and being stronger.

The wizards who can enter the first university, even if they have only completed four years of university career, can still pass the examination of registered wizards and enjoy hundreds of years of happy life.

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But every talented wizard will not be satisfied with such a short-term vision.

Their goals are more distant and unpredictable.

Like the great wizard.

There is a standing committee under the highest authority of the Wizarding Union, which is responsible for dealing with matters large and small in the wizarding world—from establishing diplomatic relations with newly contacted civilizations outside the territory, down to the personnel arrangements of the Four Seasons Square Management Committee, almost everything.

And the official members of this standing committee are all the great wizards in the wizarding world.

For this reason, this standing committee is dubbed the 'Great Wizards Conference' by wizards.

The First University occupies more than one-third of the seats in the Grand Wizarding Conference, but at the same time, the Grand Wizards of the First University are also the most absent members of the "Great Wizarding Conference"-compared with the meeting, these senior professors prefer Staying in the laboratory deep in the campus, conducting demonstrations of various possibilities, hoping to go further on the road of magic.

And now, Professor Emma, ​​a well-known great wizard, not only came to a conference room to attend the boring monthly regular meeting of Jiuyou College-you know, she hasn't been to the Great Wizard Conference for nearly ten years-but she also made a big deal out of it He took out a magic pattern bead.

This unusual statement almost immediately attracted the attention of all the wizards in the meeting room.

"Mr. Emma, ​​what's new to give us insight." The fat wizard who was robbed of a lot of drinks by Lao Yao not long ago seemed to have forgotten his unhappiness, and approached with a smile.

"Be careful!" His companion hurriedly grabbed his robe corner behind him, stopping the fat wizard's reckless behavior.

Although they are both faculty members at First University, the gaps between teaching assistants, lecturers, general professors, and senior professors are not as shallow as the differences between the four colleges.

For the great wizard, ordinary professors inevitably have some natural awe.

It is like the obedience of the inferior to the superior.

After all, great wizards have a transcendent status, great powers, and a long lifespan. For most ordinary wizards, including registered wizards, they are existences worth looking up to.

Professor Emma didn't pay any attention to the petty actions between several ordinary professors.

She shook her stubby fingers to make the complex rune on her fingertips turn more smoothly.

"I'm so sorry, hahahaha." Her loud laughter made the elves serving around tremble with fright, and even some young teaching assistants showed uneasy expressions.

"Which one of you will comment on this rune?" Professor Emma turned her face to the side and looked at the ordinary professors and teaching assistants who were gradually gathering around, her tone seemed very casual.

Even mild.

This has given many people great courage.

"A standard magic pattern bead contains a very clear aura of 'fire'." A young lecturer seemed to be participating in such a regular meeting for the first time, and said a little nervously but bravely: "Moreover, this magic The structure of the text is very stable, and it can firmly capture the artistic conception in it."

The other wizards either nodded or shook their heads, but they all just stared at the slowly spinning rune, and none of them spoke.

"It's a cliché, nothing new." Professor Emma glanced at him and commented very unceremoniously: "What do you teach?"

The blood on the young lecturer's face faded immediately, and he stood there helpless, the courage in his eyes disappeared at an even faster rate.

"Blood heraldry." The poor young man muttered and replied in a low voice.

"Oh!" Professor Emma nodded her chin slowly, and repeated in a tone as if she had suddenly realized: "Blood heraldry."

This is an elective course with a small audience, and one semester of study can only be exchanged for one credit. There is no need for profound magic power or complicated magic skills. Only those wizards who can't get enough upgrade credits will choose to take this 'easy-way'.

Correspondingly, the qualification requirements for teachers teaching this course will not be too high.

Professor Emma was obviously aware of this, so she didn't bother the young lecturer any more.

"The young man told some of the facts just now...but he didn't get to the point." Professor Emma held the rune on the tip of her left finger, opened the textbook on the table with her right hand, rubbed her fingers lightly, and an identical rune It then appeared in mid-air.

Two three-dimensional runes were presented in front of everyone at the same time.

"This character! It's more dynamic than the 'character' I just picked out from the textbook!" Professor Emma pointed to the rune on his left hand, emphasizing the pronunciation of that 'character'.

Professor Yi nodded slightly.

Lao Yao was smoking his pipe, hiding his eyes behind the curling green smoke.

"The rune is a kind of writing. It expresses an idea first, and then a symbol. You see, although I just selected a standard rune from the textbook - its strokes are almost the same thickness, and the structure is completely Reasonable, the gap width is almost perfect Realm - but it doesn't have a breath."

"It's just a symbol, not a 'word'."

"As an existence that expresses the thoughts of a wizard, the emotional power contained in the rune determines the power of the rune. A word without emotion is not a real word. Just like a person, a person without emotion is just a walking dead."

The onlookers nodded their heads and responded enthusiastically to Professor Emma's remarks.

Except for a few senior professors.

Lao Yao spit out two smoke rings, trapping two runes respectively, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the difference between them.

"The artistic conception in this rune." He took a deep breath, and since he let it out slowly, he opened his eyes, and his eyes looked unusually deep: "...It does have a familiar feeling."

"Very clear, very strong, very solid!" Professor Yi interrupted his contemplation, looked at Lao Yao like a warning, and said in a hasty tone: "Strokes of this level... probably need more than ten or twenty years of accumulation. , otherwise it would be difficult to write!"

"Hey." The wrinkles on Lao Yao's face pulled up, and he let out an inexplicable laugh.

"When did you discover... this good seedling?" Professor Li's weak voice sounded among several people.

"This week." Professor Emma didn't suppress the joy and joy on her face at all: "It's been a long time since I saw this kind of anger... So, you should know that when I found out that this word was used by a person who had just grown up and hadn't even been on the road ' What a surprise when the little guy wrote it."

"Surprised and delighted." Professor Yi Jiazi nodded, and briefly commented: "It's a piece of rough jade. If you polish it a little, it will definitely emit a dazzling brilliance."

The other teachers around listened to the conversation of several senior professors, and they were a little puzzled.

It feels like they are praising the student who wrote this word.

But it seems not all.

"It suddenly occurred to me just now," Lao Yao suddenly frowned, and turned to look at Professor Emma, ​​"He's a good Talent, with excellent abilities, and he's a freshman... are you going to push him into the laboratory in Monteria? ?”

"I have this plan, but I won't let him in right away." Professor Emma shook her head: "That guy from Montelia still has a very high vision, this little guy doesn't even have a dozen runes. If you lose it now In the past, his talent would only be wasted in vain."

"Very sensible." Lao Yao nodded, and then seriously analyzed the owner of the rune:

"You have four rune lessons this week, which are for the freshmen of the four colleges. In order, they are Jiuyou Academy, Alpha Academy, Atlas Academy, and Star Academy. Look at the runes you took out. The statute of limitations should be within two days...then this word should belong to a freshman from our Jiuyou Academy."

Professor Li looked like a ghost.

He used a long sigh to express his deepest contempt for Lao Yao's exaggerated acting skills.

"The freshmen in Jiuyou Academy are good at rune structure, and they are very famous recently, and they are not among the outstanding ones I mentioned before. There is only one little guy who claims to have acquired the true inheritance of Kunlun." Professor Yi is not inferior to With Lao Yao's reasoning ability, he pinched his fingers and said: "It's a man named Zheng Qing, a freshman in Jiuyou College, Astronomy Class 08-1."

"Xiao Yi, your reasoning ability has improved again!" Professor Emma looked surprised.

"Where, where." Professor Yi Jiazi looked modest.

"He got everyone's medium in the divination class...For a fortuneteller, distinguishing breath is a basic skill." Lao Yao Youyou pointed out: "The most contaminated thing in your word is Zheng Qing's breath."

Professor Yi touched the tip of his nose, and there was no trace of annoyance on his face.

Professor Emma muttered something, then slumped in the high-back chair again, thought of something, and suddenly giggled.

Professor Yi lowered his head, turned out the tarot deck again, and began to shuffle the cards.

Lao Yao bit his pipe, exhaled puffs of blue smoke, and submerged Own's head in the billowing smoke.

Several bigwigs lost their interest in talking, and the conference room soon fell into a quiet atmosphere again.