The Righteous Player(s)

"Right, Thrall."

Clarence leaned back in front of the experiment table, polishing his long nails carefully, and casually said, "Did you know, your junior brother outside is here for Noah."

"Noah? Do you mean the royal capital?"

Salvatore looked up at another table in surprise: "I know this...but how did you know?"

"I know it's weird?"

Clarence smiled: "I came from the Imperius school."

He smiled, stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand, gestured to his eyes, and pointed to Salvatore's eyes.

"——What you know, I also know."

"You saw it from Longjing Tea, right?"

Salvatore reacted immediately and chuckled softly.

Clarence shrugged: "Yes.

"Although I have warned him not to think in front of the Imperius Sorcerer, he thinks more. Even more detailed than before I told him..."

"This must require special training."

Salvatore smiled helplessly: "You are frightening children."

"Children should be scared."

Clarence pushed his glasses and put forward the opposite point of view with a straight face: "It's better to be shocked by me than to be searched by other Imperius wizards after going out."

"I don't think so."

Salvatore scratched his fluffy hair, and his lazy face had a troubled expression: "If you keep scaring them like this, they might not dare to approach you.

"I can't accumulate experience against the Imperius sorcerers, what should I do when they leave the black tower?"

"I care what they do."

Clarence hummed twice, and said angrily: "Each class is not good enough, and I don't have the patience to practice how to block and fake my own thoughts. Even if it is directly changed by another Imperius wizard to change his memory and mind , They also asked for it."

"Don't say that..."

"It's not that the Zedi Hei Pagoda does not have the Imperius school. There are so many books about the conversion of the chemical school. As long as you can't learn them one by one, you don't need to read them... There are not a few smart people who have the ability and self-control. All of them are either bad-hearted, or stupid, or bad-hearted idiot... Other schools don't pay attention to confrontation with the Imperius school."

Clarence complained: "But I changed their minds. If I let them feel it, they feel that this is step suppression and anyone can do it; if they can’t feel it, they don’t even feel their own. The mind was changed.

"How do you teach me?"

"Okay, okay, calm down."

Salvatore patted Clarence helplessly on the shoulder, and comforted: "If you say so, you have to consider their ability to accept it?

"If they don't master this ability in the end, then all this is in vain. As a mentor, in addition to their own knowledge and ability, the'teaching method that students can accept and learn' is also a kind of teaching ability. "

"Speaking lightly..."

Clarence murmured a few words and flicked his nails that he had just polished.

As the crisp bones struck, the white jade-colored nails made from the horseman's finger bones drew a pure white shimmer in the air.

In Clarence's own eyes, the air swept by his nails produced small, pure black cracks.

Horsemen are a race that can directly peer into the future with their naked eyes, and use their hands to pluck the strings of fate...This is their extraordinary ability.

But it is precisely because of this that, instead, the horse people have developed a timid and indifferent character.

From the beginning, you can see the destined result-and be able to see each time you change the future, you can see again which direction the future will lead again. This eliminates the need for them to have "the perseverance to face fate."

Because everything is just "things that haven't happened yet".

Once they get used to "what they see will inevitably happen", it is difficult for them to have the courage to fight the future.

Lost the great joy of persevering to the end.

Lost the tenacity cast from the unknown suffering.

Lost the "short-term, meaningless happiness" gained on the way, because of the unknown...

For the horses, the little surprises and joys they will get in the future are "meaningless" compared to the goal at the end. But if everything is to follow the "ultimate meaning", then everything will become meaningless.

At the same time, in the case that the whole race has future vision, the individual's future vision cannot produce a greater advantage within the group. Even on the contrary... the horseman’s eyes can be used to assist in the ritual of looking into the future; while the horseman’s finger bones can be used to make destiny-changing props.

——In a sense, the cowardly and indifferent character of the horse people is entirely due to their talent.

"...Just like a horseman. A person who has no power, it is useless to peek into the future."

Clarence said in a low tone: "For these students who are not talented and unconscious, my advice is not to let them graduate."

When he said this, he glanced at Salvatore with a faint smile: "Speaking of which, Thrall. You are now in advanced silver...Although you are an alchemist, you should also lead a student.

"When you start to take the students, you should understand my mood."

"Will not."

Salvatore said confidently: "I've already thought about this day... I was actually looking forward to it. In fact, when Teacher Benjamin taught me at the time, I thought about what it would be like to bring students in the future.

"Although it is not very polite to his old man... But Mr. Benjamin is really not very caring about us.

"I thought at the time that if I became a teacher in the future, I would definitely not be like him. I have to patiently answer questions to students-besides teaching them spells, I also need to teach them how to behave."

Salvatore looked at Clarence and replied seriously: "Seriously, Senior Clarence. They are all fourteen or five-year-old children. I think they'how to think','how to live', ' How to learn' should also be taught to them by us."

"Fourteen or five years old is no longer young. And Master Benjamin was..."

Clarence stopped talking.

The mental state of Master Benjamin at the time was obviously not quite right. If he could not kill you at that time, it shows that you are already very good...

But these words, Salvatore is definitely not able to understand.

He shook his head and changed the subject: "Okay, Sal. How's it going with Vattore?"

"What else? Heita lives so orderly, how could I let her out."

Salvatore is obviously in a good mood: "It would be great if life could be done in this way."

"In that case, I suggest you go and see the new batch of students first. When I went to find Longjing Tea before, I saw a manufacturable material. I saw traces of breaking away from his destiny...not only talents. He is a genius, and he has the corresponding will and perseverance."

Clarence suddenly thought of something ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said to Salvatore: "It's the youngest child... the ten-year-old."

"...Can make you think of a genius? Why, is he not suitable for the Imperius school?"

Salvatore looked a little surprised at his friend, the senior he respected.

Clarence is always looking for his heir.

Longjing tea is a student he likes very much.

It's just a pity... he didn't choose the Imperius school. Moreover, Longjing tea is indeed more compatible with the imperial school.

The evaluation is so high, but still let it to oneself... then it can only show that this is a genius who turned to chemistry school.

Salvatore suddenly became interested: "Then what's his name?"

"His name is von Hornheim."

Clarence replied.