Chapter 299 Magic Academy (2)-Magic props
Lola's roommate, Wright, asked her curiously, "Lola, how do you know so much?"
Lola replied proudly, "Because my sister is a magician who successfully graduated from here!"
"Wow~" Wright and his other roommates clapped together, and Ning Shu quickly followed suit.
Westerners don't have the habit of taking afternoon naps. They were all busy with their own things in the dormitory. Ning Shu couldn't fall asleep yet, so she went out for a walk.
She walked out of the dormitory building, ready to learn about the school's layout.
In the game, she checked into the school yesterday, and the teacher had already taken them on a tour of the campus, but she had no memory of it and had to explore it again on her own.
In addition to traditional classrooms, the teaching area also includes less traditional classrooms, such as some classrooms specifically for students to practice magic, which are equipped with items to assist students in their practice.
There is also a potion-making classroom, which is furnished with many old wooden tables and various magical tools. There are also some scrolls hanging on the walls, which show how to make potions.
Of course, Ning Shu couldn't understand it. He recognized the individual characters, but he didn't understand their meaning when put together.
There are also some pet training rooms. Anyway, for Ning Shu, there are all the necessary functional areas, and there are also some that shouldn't be there. That's the situation.
After she finished shopping, it was almost time for afternoon classes, so she went straight to the classroom.
She carried a small notebook from the bedside table, which was called a "Course Guide".
It contained her weekly class schedule and class locations, as well as a campus map.
She suddenly realized that this place was a bit inconvenient—without a cell phone, how to contact her teammates was a problem.
How could a magical world be without such basic magic? I must learn a trick from my teacher first.
During class, the teacher, named Peter, first gave each student a magic wand:
"These are the tools you will use to cast spells in the future. You must take good care of them. They are as important to a magician as a sword is to a soldier."
Therefore, it is a magician's weapon, Ning Shu concluded.
Teacher Peter then gave each student a "two-way mirror" prop, which functions similarly to a mobile phone and allows for two-way communication.
However! They need to know how to use magic, so their first lesson is learning to use magic in front of a two-way mirror.
Ning Shuzhen never imagined that one day she would have to cast a spell before making a phone call!
Considering how inconvenient it is not to have a cell phone, she decided to respect it, but the spell was a headache.
The teacher handed out a textbook about incantations, about half the thickness of a one-yuan coin. It wasn't too thick, but it was really hard to pronounce.
Ning Shu knows each character individually, but when they are combined without any logic, the pronunciation is strange and difficult to understand even by rote memorization.
Some spells that are shorter are fine, but when I see those spells with several lines in the textbook, I fall silent.
That's so long, you'd be beaten to death before you even finished reading it.
Moreover, you have to chant a spell before you make a move. As soon as you open your mouth, others will know what you're up to and can launch a counterattack without warning. Are you sure this isn't just courting death?
Perhaps in the magical world, magicians should have basic respect for each other and listen to the other finish reciting the spell before retaliating.
Ning Shu doesn't understand, so he can only respect it.
Teacher Peter seemed to know that it was difficult to get started, so he said to everyone:
"Today we'll learn something simple. Everyone, turn to page 10, paragraph 2, and learn the 'Call-You-To-Bomb Spell.' Once you learn it, you can use the two-way mirror."
Ning Shu felt the name was very fitting as soon as he heard it.
After all, when you call the other party, you're explaining that the situation is really urgent, even critical.
It's normal for someone who can't wait even a second to call the other person to death.
"Okay, everyone, read after me."
After Peter finished speaking, he led everyone in chanting a spell, which felt similar to kindergarten children learning to speak.
Although Ning Shu thought it was a bit idiotic, he had to admit that parrots were indeed more likely to succeed at mimicking others.
"Alright, I believe everyone can remember this spell. Now, everyone pick up your magic wands and follow the teacher's instructions."
Teacher Peter picked up his magic wand with his right hand, pointed it at the two-way mirror he was holding in his left hand, and began to chant a spell.
After the incantation was finished and a name was spoken, the two-way mirror lit up, and everyone heard a voice coming from inside the mirror.
Teacher Peter turned to the students and said, "See? That's it. Now everyone start practicing."
Ning Shu began to practice, holding a stick in her right hand and pointing it at the mirror in her left hand, while chanting incantations.
But the two-way mirror didn't respond. Ning Shu read with increasing force, eventually making her face look fierce.
The other students behaved in a similar manner, eventually turning the entire classroom into a large-scale "cult ritual" scene, which was quite bizarre.
When Ning Shu realized what was happening, she wondered if the dungeon had been given the wrong name; it should have been called "Cult Academy."
A class period passed, and none of the 30 students in the class successfully used the two-way mirror's phone function.
Mr. Peter seemed completely unsurprised, and after class he instructed:
"Students, don't worry. The fact that you were able to enroll shows that you have magic powers, but unfortunately you don't know how to use them freely yet."
Practice more after class, and once you master the use of magic, you'll be able to use it with ease in the future.
What a rich and flavorful chicken soup!
Unfortunately, Ning Shu couldn't drink it; she had no idea about "future days."
There were two classes in the afternoon. The second class was a prophecy magic class taught by a teacher named Evan.
Professor Evan was their "official" teacher, because they were students at Eagle School and majored in prophetic magic.
Evan gave each of them a crystal ball. Ning Shu held the crystal ball, which was about the size of her palm, and fell into deep thought.
There are quite a few magical tools here. She glanced at her clothes; the wizard's robe had no pockets, probably because she thought it wasn't aesthetically pleasing.
Her school uniform top definitely didn't have pockets, and she wore a pleated skirt, which also had no pockets.
How should I carry the crystal ball?
She didn't even know how to carry the original stick, and now she has a crystal ball.
Ning Shu thought of her own space, which consisted of 5 units.
She studied the length of the magic wand and the size of the crystal ball, and then rearranged the space with her mind.
Arrange them into an L-shape, so that you can barely fit the magic wand and crystal ball together.
The only problem was that the crystal ball needed to be adjusted at a certain angle to fit in, but Ning Shu was already very satisfied despite the inconvenience.
After putting the things in, she immediately took them out again, since she still had class to attend.
The classmate next to her stared in disbelief at her actions and asked timidly, "How did you do that?"
He clearly saw the magic wand and crystal ball disappear and reappear in her hands.
Ning Shu looked at him innocently: "Aren't we learning magic?"
The classmate suddenly realized something was wrong; he felt something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
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