Morris ordered a few desserts very gentlemanly and looked at Dolet with a smile.
"It is my fault for disturbing Lecturer Dole today. I am willing to compensate you for your loss of time."
Dole looked at Morris and said expressionlessly, "I roughly know why you came to me. I'm just a new teacher who hasn't taught a class yet. Why are you going through so much trouble? Aren't tutors Feisi and Luo Qiu good enough?"
Morris was a little stunned. His memory was so good? He could even remember a name that was just scratched out on a piece of paper?
He smiled awkwardly and said, "That's not the case. I've been stuck at level two for a while. I've visited instructors Luo Qiu and Fei Si and used their advice, but it didn't work. It also cost me a lot of time and money. So, I wanted to come and learn from you, but I didn't expect that instructor Duolai would directly reject me. So, I want to know the reason."
Dolai looked at Morris and said calmly, "I don't need to explain the reason. You may know it very well, but you just pretend not to understand. The foundation of pharmacy is mental control, and you nobles are born with good fortune and have very poor mental control. I don't need to explain it more."
Morris's face froze, he fell silent, and his expression became gloomy.
"Master Dolai, please forgive me for offending you. Although I am a descendant of the nobility, I am indeed a concubine's son. Although my life may not be as hard as that of ordinary poor people, it is definitely not much better. I believe that I have suffered enough." He raised his hand and rolled up the sleeves of his magician's robe, revealing the strong and sturdy arms underneath. "Many years ago, I was also a low-class person who earned my living with my own hands."
Dole just looked at it, somewhat surprised.
The wizard seldom exercises his physical strength, so it seems reasonable for him to say that he has such strong arms.
He looked at Morris carefully.
This guy is a little older than his actual age, and he is also a transcendent wizard. He must have lived an ordinary life before he was promoted to transcendent level. Perhaps he was valued by his family after he became transcendent.
That's how he understood it.
Thinking of this, he coughed and said solemnly, "Okay, you can submit your application to Vice President Williams later, and I will approve it."
Morris was stunned. He didn't expect this man to be so easy to talk to. He put down his sleeves and relaxed.
Dessert came soon.
Morris is very talkative and humble. He knows that people who can fight for themselves are generally able to bend and stretch.
"The matter of your materials was handled by Vice Dean Nicole and Vice Dean Nicholas. I thought you would compromise like everyone else, but I didn't expect you to have the Chamber of Commerce as a trick."
Duolai was also speechless. He was lucky to meet a noble person on the road, otherwise, he would be at a loss now.
If there really were no relevant materials for potions, he could only be a pure lecturer and then switch to magic rune studies. He didn't believe that the other party could still control the materials for magic rune studies.
Essentially, Dolai was unwilling to do these things and only wanted to improve his strength. However, as a wizard, what kind of wizard is he if he has no money and can't even do magic experiments?
"These are all opportunities, I won't talk about them anymore."
After talking for a while and finishing their meal, it was already two or three in the afternoon. Dole found an untouched dessert and took it back, saying goodbye to Morris.
He came to the carriage and handed the dessert to the coachman.
The coachman was naturally very grateful. He was just an ordinary man and had never eaten such expensive food.
Soon, the carriage started slowly.
…
Walking out of Watts City, away from the city, passing the town on the way, and officially entering the wilderness, Dolai walked out of the carriage with a solemn expression.
In the wilderness, it was easy to be attacked by wild beasts, so he had to let them go. Although the driver also knew some martial arts, he was the official wizard after all.
After casually dealing with a few small creatures that coveted the carriage, Dolai felt that he could cast magic faster and easier. When using his own magic power, he omitted the step of pulling in the surrounding energy. He could almost cast magic at will, and it was fast and accurate.
He thought deeply about this.
In the jungle, he only dared to use magic missiles. He didn't dare to use fire magic. If it caused a forest fire, it would be more trouble than gain.
Among the first-level magic, there are fireballs of fire, water bullets and ice arrows of water, summoning boulders of earth, wind blades of wind, and magic missiles without attributes. In terms of launch speed, wind blades and magic missiles are the fastest, and their flying speed is also very fast. They are more suitable for handling emergencies. Summoning boulders is suitable for attacking tough situations, and fireball is a violent aesthetic. Basically every mage will learn magic missiles, which are simply too practical.
Depending on the meditation method, each person is good at different magic. For example, his magic image is a fire elemental elf, which has a high affinity for fire and naturally likes fire.
He needs to think carefully about the next path and prepare for entering the second level. The first level is just the foundation, and the second level has some say.
…
On September 1st, Erangel College officially opened.
Dole was wearing an ordinary dress, holding a book in his left hand and a few beakers in his right hand.
Sano followed behind him, helping to carry the things.
Next to Sano, Morris also followed. Sano was very dissatisfied with this. Didn't he dislike nobles? Why did he still attract a noble, and Morris at that?
Morris is an oddball among the nobles. He doesn't like socializing with other nobles and rarely interacts with others. He is very introverted. But how did the two of them get in touch?
Sano couldn't understand it.
After walking out of the magic tower, they quickly got on the carriage and headed to the classroom.
The classroom is some distance away from the magic tower, and it is not realistic to walk there.
As for what to talk about? There were topics on the curriculum, and Dolai just had to follow the topics. He had seen relevant topics and they were not difficult, at least he felt they were easy.
The classrooms are all one-story buildings with fan-shaped staircases inside, ensuring that everyone can see and hear.
When he walked into the classroom, everyone was already there, waiting for him.
As soon as Dolai walked in, a lot of noises were heard from inside.
"Teacher is so young?"
"Oh my god, he's already a level three pharmacist?"
“That’s amazing.”
Dole ignored them and asked Sano and Morris to put their things away. After sending the two downstairs, he coughed and glanced down.
There are twenty-five people on his list and there are twenty-five people here, so the number matches.
At this time, everyone quieted down.
"I don't care what your names are or who you are. Just listen to what I say and do it. If you can't do it, then try your best to do it. If you can't do it, it proves that you are not suitable to be a pharmacist." He said bluntly.
The class was four hours long, so he had plenty of time to teach this young man, who was older than himself, or even the youths who were slightly older.
He didn't know any of these people, and they were not the most talented students. They were just ordinary senior wizard apprentices.
He picked up a pen, wrote a few words on the blackboard behind him, and then turned around.
"Mental control is the foundation of a pharmacist. What is control? It refers to the degree to which one can manipulate mental power to the finest detail. This is true whether one is studying magic runes, alchemy, or biology. Even when one is studying spell model construction, this is true as well. The importance of mental control is self-evident."