What is the significance of knowledge? This is a question that needs to be addressed. In Yinla's world before, knowledge was considered quite worthless.

Because AI can do anything for everyone, even without speaking, it can directly realize what you need and serve you very well.

If we're being honest, the race called "humans" is already at the finish line from birth.

Of course, the AI's rebellion is a story for another time.

However, in this world, in the world that Yinla is currently in, the so-called "knowledge" is divided into "ordinary knowledge" and "extraordinary knowledge," with the former being relatively insignificant.

This is a counterintuitive fact. Whether it's extraordinary cement or the knowledge of pouring and planting, they are all quite insignificant... As long as extraordinary power is willing, it can take shortcuts.

The spell to make plants grow can produce in a day what an ordinary person would produce in a year...

The magic of manipulating celestial phenomena can quickly ensure the plant's growing environment.

Even just sheer power is enough to instantly destroy an enemy's supply convoy. Even a person who only knows how to kill, eating the same two bowls of rice, can kill thousands of ordinary soldiers who also eat two bowls of rice.

While a few unparalleled experts may not be able to change the course of the battlefield, the number of extraordinary individuals is far more than just "a few"... We can do without them, but we absolutely cannot do without extraordinary power.

Therefore, the most precious knowledge in this world is the knowledge of the extraordinary. In fact, this knowledge itself is a powerful thing. Some forbidden knowledge, even if simply spoken, can destroy a person's mind.

It is for this reason that the three towers share a common rule: the knowledge learned from any of the three towers, regardless of which mage tower, must not be casually passed on to others.

"Cough cough cough... You know the rules."

Kiara coughed forcefully, covering her mouth as she coughed, but her face didn't show much weakness. She just shook her head helplessly and said, "To this day, there has never been such a precedent among the Three Towers Wizards."

Yinla was aware of this as well. To date, the Three Towers had never allowed a mage to teach outside the Three Towers... However, Yinla was even less likely to recommend a lesser demon or a goblin to enroll.

This is unprecedented...

There are indeed half-demon and monster students, and the number of orcs and other races is not less than that of human students, but... none of the lower-level monsters have become mages.

More people become shamans than mages.

"What if I become the great master of a school of thought? Is that possible?"

As Yinla spoke, he pondered something and said, "Before, Mr. Pure White Pages invited me to establish the Blood School, but I declined... If he were a Grand Master, wouldn't he be qualified to open a classroom and teach?"

Upon hearing Yinla's words, Kiara shook her head helplessly. She wanted to cough, but only cleared her throat and said, "Ahem, although there is no precedent for a Grand Master to teach outside the tower, it must be different... We are not that special."

Oh, I see... Then this really makes things difficult.

"Actually, in my opinion, it's not a big deal to have your little monsters carry more water."

As Kiara spoke, she began to think of a solution for Yinla, and then, as if struck by a sudden thought, she jokingly said, "Ahem, Yinla, you can just kill everyone who opposes you... I'll support you, anyway."

"..."

Yinla smiled helplessly.

"Thank you, mentor... but never mind."

Upon hearing Yira's words, Kiara sighed softly, reflecting on the vicissitudes of life. She said, whether it was a compliment or not, "You've really matured a lot, Yira... cough cough cough."

I remember when I first enrolled, Illa was someone who would challenge a duel without hesitation... He would kill or cripple anyone who offended him or made arrogant declarations of nobility in the dueling arena.

Disabilities are easily cured... and broken arms and legs are also easily reattached.

But suffering is still inevitable.

Moreover, back then, Yimra spoke very arrogantly, not in a cocky way... but in a way that was hard to describe, speaking in a haughty manner and spouting a lot of riddles that were hard to understand.

"The closer I get to my dream, the more useless I feel my power is... Of course, if I didn't have power, I couldn't do anything at all, so I'm very grateful to you."

As Yinla spoke, he pondered for a moment, then continued, "Mentor, do you know of any mage who is not subject to the [spreading restrictions]? A mage whose magic source is not the Three Towers?"

This statement undoubtedly implies a desire to find a wild mage to teach the Demon King's territory, but such mages are already rare, and Kiara is even less likely to know their numbers.

"It probably doesn't exist in the prime plane, and I'm not sure about the situation in other planes... cough cough cough."

As Kiara spoke, she shook her head helplessly, then suddenly coughed violently.

"Sigh... let's put this matter aside for now."

Feeling that every path was difficult to navigate, Yinla temporarily put aside his plan to teach the little monsters magic and asked his mentor with concern, "Mentor, how have you been feeling lately?"

Anyway, it didn't get much better... In the time it took for the two of them to talk, Kiara had sneezed countless times, and he didn't even have time to count the exact number.

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