Chapter 305 I think my wand could be a little more special

Seeing Lu Wenwu's bewildered expression, Soriano said, "Actually, you don't have to worry about your age. You're actually on the younger side among the students enrolled this year."

"Too young? Me?" Lu Wenwu was even more confused. "Logically speaking, doesn't cultivation start from childhood?"

Soriano chuckled softly. "You see, this is why our Magik Wizard Academy is the best training ground for spellcasters on the Continent of the Gods. Our philosophy is different from others, and they don't have the same favorable and stable environment as we do."

"If you're an arcane mage or someone from another system, you do need to train from a young age. But it's different for a magician. The magic and mental strength within a magician doesn't require any training; they grow as they grow, reaching full development along with their body around the age of twenty-two to twenty-four."

"Therefore, the minimum admission age for Magik Wizarding Academy and Magic Academy is twenty-two. Before the age of twenty-two, even children from wizarding families who have been confirmed to have talent mostly engage in theoretical learning."

"Such as magical theory, mathematics, astronomy, art, culture, history... and many other different aspects. Once they grow up and have a sound mind and understanding ability, it will be much easier to learn magic."

"After all, magic is quite complex when it comes to casting spells. It's difficult for children to understand the key factors involved, and they naturally don't review and summarize what they've learned. Therefore, aside from those geniuses who are born with innate knowledge, forcing children to learn at a young age is a waste of time."

"Oh, by the way, if Mr. Tyrannosaurus is interested, you are welcome to come to the Arcane Academy to take elective courses in arcane magic. I have a feeling that you should be very talented in spatial arcane magic."

This time Lu Wenwu was really shocked.

Let’s put aside the ridiculously stable environment within the Jade Empire for now.

The fact that this magician's magic power and mental strength can automatically grow without any training is really outrageous.

In your cultivation system, you don't have to work hard at all to improve your skills, you just need to improve your spellcasting proficiency?

grass!

No wonder this book is called Magic Legend!

These magicians are really top-notch people!

This is outrageous!

"I will, thank you for the invitation."

After calming down, Lu Wenwu replied.

He has now developed a strong interest in the Magic and Wizardry Academy.

I have seen a lot of conventional cultivation systems, but I haven't encountered something so interesting in a long time.

Soriano smiled habitually and motioned Lu Wenwu to come forward.

"In that case, let's go back to the academy. The academy can provide early accommodation for students in need. You can also learn more about the academy and the courses you want to study before the semester starts."

Lu Wenwu stepped forward and asked, "What should I do?"

“Hold my hand,” Soriano said.

Lu Wenwu did as he was told.

Then, he felt the energy around him being pried open by a pure mental force.

The powerful, tangible spiritual force gathered together to form a certain field model, like a formation!

The next moment, a large amount of spatial power swarmed in, and this "formation" constructed by mental power was suddenly activated.

After a somewhat uncomfortable dizzying moment, when Lu Wenwu regained his sight, he found himself in front of an ancient and magnificent gate.

The giant gate that was ten meters high was not guarded, and there was no one on the city wall that was even taller than the gate.

But the magic and arcane circles engraved on the gate and the surrounding walls, as densely packed as the roots of an old tree, were obviously not vegetarian.

If someone tries to force their way in, the outcome will probably not be good.

Pure spatial displacement?

How is this done?

He had no time to appreciate the scenery. Lu Wenwu had been surprised more than once by the cultivation system of this world.

The spatial means demonstrated by Professor Soriano in front of us are simply magical.

"Here, this is the student handbook. It contains an introduction to the college and the school rules. You can follow the instructions to find your dormitory. Textbooks, study tools, and daily necessities can be picked up from the Logistics Department. They are all free." Soriano handed a beautiful booklet to Lu Wenwu. "I wish you a happy life in the college."

"Professor Soriano, don't we need to register or something?" Lu Wenwu said quickly.

"No need. The Obelisk of Wisdom will remember everyone." Soriano smiled and shook his head. "Of course, if you are denied admission, there will be a corresponding mark on it. So you don't have to worry about it. Just enjoy your upcoming college life."

"Thank you," Lu Wenwu said, "I have no questions anymore."

Soriano nodded, the familiar spatial field model reappeared, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

After he left, Lu Wenwu couldn't wait to enter the gate of Magic Academy, walked along the edge of the main road, and took out the student handbook to read it.

You don’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.

The first sentence of the school introduction is a thunderclap of the opening.

The Magik School of Magic was founded by the God of Magic in 18,476 B.C. Golden Calendar, making it 24,999 years old. In 345 B.C. Golden Calendar, it was officially renamed the Magik School of Wizardry.

The God of Magic was established?

What happened to the gods of this world?

The school’s history is older than both the continental calendar and the Jade Empire?

It turns out that this magic academy does not belong to the Emerald Empire, but the Emerald Empire just happened to be built next to the Magic Wizarding Academy?

This understanding should be fine.

After all, the Golden Calendar currently practiced on the Continent of Gods has only a history of 6,523 years.

As for the Emerald Empire, its existence time is even shorter. It was founded by the first Emerald King more than 1,700 years ago, and its existence is less than a fraction of the academy's.

Continuing to read, Lu Wenwu quickly finished reading the entire student handbook.

The Magik Wizarding Academy is divided into two major schools: Magic and Arcane.

The main courses taught include but are not limited to: magic runes, potions, alchemy, auxiliary magic, combat magic, understanding and hunting monsters, identifying and using herbs, basic physical fitness, arcane magic, astrology, flight, prophecy, ideological education, music, and art.

There are many varieties and they cover everything.

Lu Wenwu even saw the elective course of necromancy on it, which was marked with the words "Choose carefully".

Although the magic of the dead is not to the point where everyone hates it and it is a rat crossing the street in the Continent of Gods, it still has a bad reputation.

The reason why Magic Wizarding Academy teaches in an open and honest manner is also related to its educational philosophy.

It is all-encompassing and teaches everyone.

It has some similarities with the thoughts of Confucius.

It’s just that the Magic Wizarding Academy is more radical.

Not only is there no discrimination among students, but everyone is also equal in terms of teaching content.

The main point is that if you dare to come, I dare to teach; if you dare to learn, I dare to teach.

Lu Wenwu even saw several undead ghost and lich professors in the teacher introduction.

"I have to say, this school is really big."

Lu Wenwu walked along the flower-filled road and sighed as he looked at the giant castle-like building in front of him that was at least a hundred meters high.

He didn't use any physical skills to help him, and it took him ten minutes just to walk here quickly.

Not much, only about five kilometers.

If it were a pure student without any supernatural powers, he would probably suffer a lot.

"It's fucking huge! It's a shame that ordinary students only need to come here once at the beginning of the semester. Otherwise, if you don't know how to use magic to assist yourself, wouldn't you be exhausted after just one class?"

Lu Wenwu muttered to himself and walked in.

This is the main alchemy building of the academy, and the advanced alchemy courses that senior students will choose to take in the future will be taught here.

If you can catch the eye of a professor, you will enter the professor's magic tower after being promoted to a higher grade and be taught in the traditional master-apprentice form.

To put it bluntly, although the Magic Wizard Academy does not have the form of a sect like in the cultivation plane, the hierarchical structure of students is somewhat similar.

People like Lu Wenwu are outer disciples, those who can attend small classes in higher grades are inner disciples, and those who enter the Mage Tower are direct disciples.

It’s just that the structure of the Magic Wizarding Academy is more loose, and it is committed to providing talents to society.

Probably because it was the holiday, there were no students here and the entire castle was silent.

Only the magic lamp uses free energy to illuminate the interior as bright as day.

Following the map in the student handbook, Lu Wenwu found the wand manufacturing and maintenance room.

From a distance, he heard the sound of a carpenter sawing and filing wood.

If you get closer, you can smell the unique aroma of wood that overlaps with many other aromas.

Looking inside through the half-open door, countless materials and long boxes were arranged in categories on shelves one after another, neatly arranged and spectacular.

A white-haired old man was sitting at an exquisite workbench, polishing a wooden stick in the most traditional way.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

Lu Wenwu came to the door and knocked on it three times.

"Hello, Professor Wood?"

"Are you a freshman this year? Here to get your wand?"

The old man called Wood raised his head, his eyes widened instantly, and he quickly put down his tools and adjusted the magic glasses on his face.

He was obviously a little surprised by Lu Wenwu's physique.

"What a burly figure! Such an oppressive aura, just like a giant dragon! Do you have Titan blood?"

Lu Wenwu laughed dumbly: "No, I haven't even seen the Titan."

"It's rare to see someone this tall."

Wood stood up, dusted off the sawdust on his body, then walked to Lu Wenwu, picked up his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and looked at it carefully.

"Which hand do you usually use?"

"It will be all right."

"Mage or arcanist?"

"Should I be a magician? Professor Soriano said before that I'm welcome to take the arcane course."

"Is that so? Well, this is a bit difficult to handle."

Professor Wood, who looked like an old scholar, adjusted his glasses and carefully touched and measured Lu Wenwu's palm with his hand, not missing a single inch.

"With your size, I'm afraid I'll need a custom wand made just for you. Haha, you're in luck! But don't worry, these are all sponsored by the Jade Empire, so you don't have to pay a single copper coin."

This is not because the old man did a background check in advance.

The main reason was that the clothes Lu Wenwu transformed into were learned from his cellmates in the prison, so he naturally looked very shabby, with two big words written on his face - poor guy.

As he spoke, he led Lu Wenwu to the huge cabinet wall that was carrying a lot of wood and gestured with his hands.

"Go ahead, kid, pick one you like."

Choose it yourself?

Lu Wenwu suddenly remembered that he had cut out a piece of useless wood before and never used it!

It is something that the rich cannot use and the poor cannot afford.

I wonder if I can get some free labor from this god-level alchemist in front of me and make something interesting?

Thinking of this, he whispered, "Professor Wood, I'd like to ask if I can provide the materials myself and ask you to help me make a special wand. Although I'm a little down and out now, my ancestors still have some wealth, and I've never been willing to sell it. If I can use it, then it won't be in vain."

"Special, how special is it?"

Old Master Wood didn't care about the materials at all, nor did he think that Lu Wenwu could come up with anything good.

In his heart, although he was somewhat unfamiliar with the refining techniques used in the storage ring on Lu Wenwu's left hand, as a master alchemist at the level of a god of magic, what other materials in the world could shock him?

Lu Wenwu quickly said, "I saw in the student handbook that arcane magicians use larger wands due to their training system. They use them to amplify their spiritual power and help them mobilize the elemental forces between heaven and earth. With my size, wouldn't a small wand be a bit of a waste?"

Wood was stunned and looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"I was thinking, wouldn't it be possible for us magicians to use the same large wands as the arcanists? Although they're a bit cumbersome. I was wondering if you could make me a giant wand two or three meters long?"

Having said that, Lu Wenwu rubbed his hands excitedly.

"This way, when I go out and mingle, people will think I'm an arcane mage the first time they see me. I can then use magic to catch my opponents off guard."

"When he thinks I'm a magician, I can use a few arcane spells to catch him off guard and be more flexible in my tactics."

"Of course, there is the most important point."

Having said that, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but reveal a very sunny and cheerful smile.

"If a melee class like a knight, warrior, or thief thinks I'm a wizard who practices both magic and arcane magic and wants to rush over and behead me, I can swing my three-meter-long staff and smash their head off with one blow. Let them know the true nobility and elegance of a spellcaster!"

Wood looked at Lu Wenwu, whose face was full of longing, his eyes widened and his skin was visibly flushed.

After a long time, the skinny old man finally let out a roar.

"Get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)