Chapter 311: Magic is not scientific at all

Lu Wenwu, who was touching the big tail of the snow wolf boy, felt like he was having an affair behind Maomao's back.

Isn't this a kind of ntr?

To be honest, Lu Wenwu didn't mean to take advantage of others.

The main reason is that the Snow Wolf tribe has the tradition of touching each other's tails to show friendship.

On the platform, as the old dean brought up a new crystal ball, the few remaining magicians quickly completed the test.

It was different from what Lu Wenwu had imagined.

The arcanist was also testing his mental aptitude and elemental affinity on the spot.

It’s just that all the teachers in the teaching seats are mobilized and the work is carried out directly in the expanded space.

Compared to the "ordinary" test of the magicians, the process of testing the qualifications of the arcane masters who follow the normal training path is much more interesting.

It was a rollercoaster ride.

Occasionally, a genius or a person with special talents would appear, and the entire venue would erupt in huge cheers.

Sometimes when there are new students with extremely high elemental affinity but mediocre mental talent, or when there are new students with average elemental affinity but extremely high mental talent, some voices of regret will emerge in the venue.

But overall, the atmosphere at Magic Academy of Magic is still good.

According to Lu Wenwu's observation, the vast majority of senior students are relatively friendly towards freshmen.

In a training academy in a supernatural world, there is such an academic atmosphere, which shows how much effort the professors of the school have put in.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the school’s abundant martial arts ethics.

Without strength, how can we establish order?

Lu Wenwu looked at the chaotic test site with great interest, chatting with the werewolf boy Snow beside him, trying to understand the situation of the world indirectly.

Snow comes from the northern part of the Continent of the Gods, an ice field bordering other human countries. The extremely united and cooperative Snow Werewolf tribe has lived there for generations.

Among the orcs, they are not the top, but they are definitely not weak.

As a race friendly to humans, the Snow Werewolf Tribe would send their cubs of appropriate age to the Emerald Empire at this time of year so that the Magic Wizard Academy could determine whether they were qualified to become wizards.

The nobility of the spellcaster is not empty talk, and this is one of the few training methods that can break the shackles of the orcs' innate bloodline.

As an extremely rare tribe among the orcs with a wise man as its leader, successive Snow Wolf Kings have attached great importance to the training of their offspring and will try their best to send their cubs to schools in the Human Empire with better educational conditions.

This is also the reason why the Snow Wolf Clan, although not very strong in terms of bloodline, can still be ranked among the big clans.

According to Snow, besides him, several cousins ​​of his generation also entered the Magic Wizarding Academy.

However, they did not have the talent of magicians and entered the Arcane Academy.

Lu Wenwu looked in the direction of his finger and indeed saw seven or eight furry white snow werewolves queuing up waiting for testing.

While they were chatting, with the cooperation of many professors, the testing ceremony was quickly completed.

The old principal did not talk endlessly like ordinary leaders. He just briefly talked about the school rules of the college, welcomed the new students, and made some simple study plans, class assignments, etc.

Then he decisively announced the end of the opening ceremony and asked the senior students to take their younger classmates back to the dormitory building.

Lu Wenwu has lived here for a while and is familiar with the place.

It is worth mentioning that Snow, the snow werewolf, has a close relationship with him and they can be considered roommates in the same big house.

The other two roommates are even more heavyweights.

One is a silver skeleton who looks a bit taciturn and dull.

The other one didn't even have a "human" shape, he was just a ball of fire elements that were not able to gather together!

God knows why the fire element still comes to school!

Lu Wenwu stared at the fire element classmate for a full ten seconds, which made the other party feel uneasy. He quickly returned to his own room, closed and locked the door, and then he finally withdrew his gaze.

He actually wanted to ask, how does the other person sleep at night in this state?

Unfortunately, this is a bit impolite, so forget it.

Feeling a little disappointed, Lu Wenwu introduced Maomao to Snow.

The wolf and the dog had a lot of common topics. They used a unique way of communication that was unique to dogs to chat with each other and had a very happy chat.

There was even a feeling that they had met too late and that a true friend was hard to find, so they wanted to sleep together and chat all night long.

If Lu Wenwu hadn't reminded him that he had to get up early for class tomorrow, these two playful guys would probably have played all night long.

In response, the werewolf Snow wailed, "Damn it! We're all dogs, so why doesn't Maomao have to go to school? I'd love to live a life of eating, drinking, having fun, and waiting to die!"

The next morning, when Snow, who had run five kilometers, came to the cafeteria hungry, Lu Wenwu had already started enjoying a delicious egg-filled pancake.

He was the most eye-catching focus in the cafeteria.

Everyone else had to serve their own food, while the special delicacies that Lu Wenwu enjoyed, which no one else could eat, were respectfully served to him by four arcane servants.

Even professors don’t get this kind of treatment!

The old students of the magic academy all cast envious glances and whispered about Lu Wenwu's identity and background, as well as his outrageous talent yesterday that was so outrageous that it directly burst the crystal ball!

As the first student to have such an honor, Mr. Lu did not appreciate the kindness of the arcane servants. Instead, he pointed and commented crazily on the things they brought up.

The four arcane servants didn't dare to complain at all. They bent over and listened attentively like elementary school students.

"Tyrannosaurus, why are these arcane servants surrounding you?"

Snow sat down with two large platters of grilled steaks, looking at his new friend with a confused look on his face, and asked as he ate the meat.

"Hey! Try this! This steak smells so good! I've never eaten anything this delicious at home!"

"These are probably my students." Lu Wenwu spread his hands helplessly. "By the way, try this. What's the point of just eating meat? It tastes better with some carbohydrates."

When he returned to the dormitory last night, old man Wood mysteriously gave him a special magic key, allowing him to enter the kitchen directly.

However, he did not have time to completely engrave the recipe for egg-filled pancakes into the arcane servant's wisdom core.

These messy pancakes now are masterpieces imitated by these guys, who made them by following the same pattern.

The master of egg-filled pancake cooking would naturally be very dissatisfied with such a product.

But even so, it was enough to kill people in the Magic Wizard Academy where food was scarce.

Snow the Snow Wolf is the best proof of this.

This pure meat eater who originally disdained carbohydrates couldn't stop after trying the first bite. He showed off all the twenty or so prototypes made by the arcane servants along with two large plates of steaks!

As a result, he didn't feel much better until he ran another five kilometers after dinner and arrived at the classroom for his first class - auxiliary magic class with Lu Wenwu.

The whole person had a bulging round belly and was slumped in the large and comfortable seat with a painful expression, like an egg yolk pie wolf who had lost his dream.

This surprised even the taciturn Silver Skeleton.

It turned its head 180 degrees to look at Snow who was slumped in the chair, then turned its head again to look at Lu Wenwu who was flipping through the textbook with great interest. The dark blue soul fire in its eyes flickered with doubt.

"Why is Mr. Wolf like this?"

The silver skull's upper and lower rows of silvery-white teeth collided with a "ding ding" metallic sound, slowly emitting a unique soul language.

"I ate too much and felt bloated." Lu Wenwu answered truthfully.

"What is 'hold'?"

The fire element on the other side had no face, head, or facial features, only an elemental core and a special magic wand floating inside his body.

But Lu Wenwu thought that the other party must have turned his head, after all, the [Curiosity] suffix suddenly popped up on the Eye of True Vision.

In order to explain this somewhat abstract problem to the two non-human members, he thought for a while, ignited a flame on his palm, and continuously input magic power into it while fixing the size of the flame.

After about three seconds, the flame suddenly exploded into a beautiful spark.

The fire element shuddered visibly, the flame temperature dropped a little, and the color changed slightly.

Lu Wenwu felt that the other party should have turned his face away at this time, but he had no evidence.

"Somewhat. Scary."

The soul fire in the silver skull's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat from his forehead. The sound of metal collision was heard again, and he turned his head back.

The atmosphere among the four roommates became quiet again.

Soon, all the freshmen of this year's magic academy arrived, and no one was late for the first class.

When the exquisite mechanical clock points to eight o'clock, the bell for class rings.

A witch who looked to be in her forties and dressed in a dignified magic robe slowly walked into the classroom.

After she stood on the podium at the bottom of the lecture hall, she glanced at the whole class, a look of satisfaction on her face, and nodded slightly.

"In the coming year, I will be responsible for teaching you auxiliary magic. You can call me Professor Lynn. Or you can follow the tradition among magicians and call me Grand Mage Lynn."

Mage, as the name suggests.

When a wizard has mastered enough knowledge, he can condense the heart of magic.

In the ancient Dharma-Ending Age, wizards were qualified to build magic towers and recruit apprentices.

A magical mentor, also known as a magician.

Their understanding of knowledge is deep enough, and they only need to cultivate their mental strength and magical power to start trying to build the Ladder of Truth. Those who try to advance to the level of Truth Mage are called Grand Mage.

The full professors at the Magik Wizarding Academy are at least at the level of Grand Mage.

Even the teaching assistants are at least at the level of magicians, which is absolutely terrifying.

Professor Lynn is absolutely worthy of the title of Grand Mage.

The content of his lectures was easy to understand and in just a few words, he made the freshmen in the class understand what auxiliary magic was.

The definition is actually very simple.

Combat magic is the only magic that can be used directly in combat.

Auxiliary magic is magic that cannot be directly used in combat.

Among them, these two major categories will be further subdivided into various small categories to facilitate magicians to study in a targeted manner.

In this first class, Professor Lynn taught a very practical spell - the cleaning spell.

The spell is very simple, only three short syllables.

There is only one gesture when casting the spell. You just need to raise the wand about sixty degrees, gently wave it towards the target to be cleaned, and then twist the wand ninety degrees clockwise during the process.

This is a very simple magic spell, without any killing power. The students practiced it in pairs.

Lu Wenwu is naturally no exception.

He recalled the key points that Lynn had emphasized, imagined and materialized the specific dirt that needed to be cleaned in his mind, and with great willpower, he suddenly gave the order to Snow, the cleaning target.

At the same time, he did not forget to actively extract some magic power and waved his wand according to standard movements.

The moment the whole process was completed, he felt an invisible force guiding out a part of the magic power in his body, which was then transformed through the Fire Dragon Wand in his hand and emitted a white light.

When the white light hit Snow's big silver-white tail, a cloud of dust that had been picked up on the road was immediately peeled off and flew out mixed with the white light.

Success at once!

Lu Wenwu's cleansing spell was highly praised by Professor Lynn, who praised him for his outstanding magical talent.

The classmates immediately looked at him with envy, and the voices of the spells they chanted became louder unconsciously - according to Lynn, this helps to improve the wizard's confidence and enhance the power and success rate of the spells.

Snow was still practicing hard, but Lu Wenwu had already started to have a lot of questions in his mind.

No, why is that?

This is completely different from the cleaning techniques in the world of immortal cultivation, which are delicate operations that require precise guidance of spiritual consciousness.

He felt like he had done nothing just now, and then he released a polymer that was a fusion of mental power, magic power, wind element, water element and many other things, and inexplicably completed the spell.

There's no need to even operate it, not even to control the flow of your own magic power, everything seems to be fully automatic.

All the magician needs to do is act as the center, issue a command, and the rest will be done automatically.

This is just weird.

Lu Wenwu was puzzled.

According to Lynn, of the three syllables of the cleansing spell, the first is to mobilize elemental power, the second is to determine the target, and the third is to confirm the effect of the spell that appears in the mind.

The purpose of casting a spell is to mobilize one's own magic power, guide the transformation of magic power, and control the direction of the release of the spell.

This process must be done with sufficient confidence, and the results visualized in the mind must be specific enough.

The combination of the three is a perfect release of the spell.

Even a pure reckless man like Lu Wenwu felt scratching his head.

The spells were completely different from those in the cultivation system, and he could not understand the underlying logic of constructing spells and releasing magic.

He didn't even understand the principle of how this thing was released.

It's like... like some kind of ritual.

As long as you complete the corresponding ritual once in a short period of time, you can release the corresponding spell.

But, why can even magic power be actively guided?

This is too much of an easy fix!

(End of this chapter)