It wasn't until late at night that Thor had dealt with dinner alone in the academy, and then stepped on the time to go to the bathroom to deal with his curse, and then he staggered back to his schoolhouse room.

During the whole day of school, he barely spoke to any of the cadets except Cecily and the deacon.

On the way back to the school building, I met many people, and although I occasionally drifted to look at them, they did not last. After all, for a dispensable existence like him, no one bothered to waste their attention.

Thor smiled nonchalantly, as if he had gone back to the old days of the monastery.

The school building was not noisy at night, and Thor fell asleep quickly and had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, Thor arrived early in the classroom. Yesterday the bulletin board in the central garden said that a lesson in the history of magic would be taught here today, and Thor would also experience his first study after entering the academy here, and he had a vague anticipation.

This is not the only large classroom like this, but the students have been divided into different levels and will learn knowledge in different classrooms.

The third-level classroom is generally spacious and bright, and the interior layout is also very fresh.

Rows of benches enclose the center in a circle, and in the small open space enclosed in the middle, there is a high-backed armchair that can be rotated, which is presumably the teacher's seat.

There was hardly anyone in the classroom when Thor arrived, and he was not in a hurry, waiting silently with great interest.

As time passed, the candlesticks gradually lit up in turn, and the students entered the classroom one after another, and soon filled the chairs in the classroom. However, they sat in an orderly fan, with Thor alone on the opposite side.

It is estimated that this should be a detail of respecting the instructor, and the fan shape is just right to facilitate the tutor to have a full view of the students' situation. Thor had to get up and walk to the other side to obey the majority, otherwise he would not be able to ask the instructor to turn his back to everyone and teach him alone.

The chairs on the opposite side were already filled with students in magical robes, talking to each other. There were a few sporadic seats left among them, and Thor didn't bother to squeeze them, intending to find a random place to sit on the edge of the crowd.

His gaze swept over, and Thor actually found an acquaintance.

Lorna Amilton was alone in a secluded corner of the fan-shaped back row, dressed in a light purple robe like herself, and wearing a mage's pointed hat, as if trying to hide her conspicuous blue hair.

However, her whole person is exuding an aura that no one is allowed to enter at the moment, and there are no people around her, probably because of her family's affairs, her academy life has also been affected a little, or she has been marginalized by other students.

Thinking about it carefully, Lorna is also a third-order, so it doesn't seem strange that she will appear in the magic academy, but this unexpected encounter still makes Thor a little happy. He was decisively ready to sit down and tease this little mushroom, and if he didn't tease him, he would have no chance after his life ended.

"Stay away from me!" Lorna, who seemed to sense Thor's approach, suddenly turned her head and said coldly.

Thor was stunned, only then did he realize that he now had an ordinary and honest face, and his voice changed, and at this moment it was Buu not Thor.

I've been disguised for so long that I have forgotten about myself.

"What's the matter? Pretty woman in a bad mood?" Thor stuck to the chair with his ass, deliberately close to Lorna.

Lorna threw a big roll of her eyes and subconsciously moved to the side.

"Is it because of your family?" Thor asked in a low voice.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Lorna froze, then turned to glare at Thor.

"Is it really good to be so indifferent to me? I guess the only person on this continent who can help you. Thor clasped his hands and looked straight ahead with a steady face, and began to exude his old dog breath.

"Heh~!Who are you?What can you help me?I don't need any help!Please stay away from me!Your appearance makes me feel disgusting!" Lorna chuckled, and her language began to be vicious, and she almost cursed.

Thor raised an eyebrow, tempting to turn her over and spank her hard, but think she shouldn't have come out of her grief yet, so let her go for now. But this kind of judging people by their appearance...... It's really immoral! It has to be molested.

"You can look down on my third-order strength, but you can't look down on my sword!" Thor continued to profound.

"Your sword?" Lorna looked at Thor in surprise.

Only then did Thor realize that he was almost exposed, and the third-rate mage he was playing now should be using a staff.

"I mean the shining sword of vengeance in my heart!" Thor forcibly explained.

"Heh~!" Lorna laughed angrily, as if wondering where this guy came out of nowhere, she didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, and stood up as if she was about to leave the classroom directly.

At this time, an old man in a scholar's robe slowly walked into the classroom with a book in his hand, it seemed that he should be the instructor of this class, Lorna looked up and could only sit back honestly.

After introducing and greeting each other with the students, the old man began to teach his own knowledge.

The teacher, Moenga, spoke about the origins of magic, saying that the magical power of magic had existed since before and even earlier in the Old Kingdom.

At first, some people said that magic came from all things, and some people claimed that it came from the talent of human beings themselves, and it was not until the power of magic was gradually mastered and used that a unified theory that magic originated from nature, and there was a classification of elements according to nature.

In the past, humans used magic in a chaotic way, and those who had abundant magic power and felt the presence of magic around them would usually cast a low-end spell called a 'wisdom orb' as a special means of attack.

The orb of wisdom itself belongs to magic, but it does not belong to any elemental classification, but is condensed from the purest magic power, and is a non-attribute manifestation of magic power after it is manifested.

It is precisely because of the continuous development and research of the predecessors that there is a common fireball technique in the future, as well as similar water polo, ice ball, thunderball or whirlwind, etc., all of which slowly evolved from this.

And among these magical attack methods carrying the power of the elements, the old man chose the most common fireball technique as an example, and analyzed the differences between low-level fireball techniques and high-level fireball techniques, such as casting speed, fireball flight speed, destructive power, and so on.

The biggest difference between low-tier and high-tier fireballs is destructive power, which is often pursued by many attacks.

The embodiment of a low-level fireball is directly a ball of flame, while a high-level fireball is mixed with the earth element in the later stage in order to pursue destructive power, and becomes a burning meteorite carrying flames.

The old man's lecture was not lively, but it was detailed. The surrounding students listened drowsily, maybe they had already heard it, or maybe what the old man said could only be regarded as basic common sense in magical knowledge.

Thor may be the only one sitting alone in the entire classroom listening with relish, and from the moment the old man began to teach, Thor stopped teasing Lona, and the whole person entered a posture of listening carefully.

Lorna, on the side, was silent and wandered, obviously she had come to the academy to relax, not to study.

After the old man had roughly finished a paragraph, he set aside time to think about the students in the chair, and then asked if any of the students had any questions to ask.

Thor clasped his hands and thought silently for a moment, then suddenly began waving his hands at the mentor below.

Moenge saw Thor at a glance, and a trace of displeasure crossed his face, Do you have a question Don't you raise your hand What are you jumping around there with your teeth and claws? But judging from the other party's expression, it doesn't look like a troublemaker who disrupts the order of the classroom.

"Is there anything wrong with this student?" said Moenger, raising the sleeve of his robe at Thor.

"That's right, Mentor Moenger, I'm Buu Solanke, from Wharton Territory. After listening to your story, I suddenly had a question in my mind. Thor stood up and spoke.

"This student, please tell me your question, and you don't need to report yourself to your home if you ask a question. Moenger waved his hand.

There was an instant burst of laughter in the classroom, and Saul's sentence was almost revealed, and everyone turned their heads to gather their eyes to watch the hillbilly's performance.

"My problem is, let's say I'm a warrior with a sword, and one day I suddenly face a high-ranking mage. He's ready to attack me with what you call fireballs, and he's at the same time high-level and low-level fireballs. ”

"According to the theory you're told, does that mean I have to dodge when he attacks with a low-tier fireball, and when he uses a high-tier fireball, I can try to force the fireball apart with my sword?"

"Because a low-level fireball is a flame without a body, while a high-level fireball becomes a burning meteorite. ”

By the time Thor finished asking his question, the class burst into laughter. Everyone was having fun, what kind of bullshit was this? Where the hell did this 'sword splitting fireball' fool come from!

"Well, this student has a good empathy. Regarding your question, if you are a warrior with a sword, if you are only purely parrying, then there is no doubt that the high-level fireball will cause you more direct damage. ”

"If you choose tactical dodging, then it doesn't make much difference between a high-tier and a low-tier. ”

"But if you're fighting in an offensive and defensive style, then what you're talking about may exist, but it requires a lot of physical strength. And in the whole battle, it's just a local detail that doesn't necessarily affect the big picture. ”

After some thought, Mentor Moenger gave the answer, and used Saul as an example to start teaching.

The Mentor asserts that a combative person must first be a thoughtful person, and a thoughtful person will always grasp all the details to the fullest, whether in battle or in life.

Thor bowed slightly and sat back in his seat, not complacent because of the teacher's praise, he was just a little sorry.

This knowledge actually sounds quite interesting, but unfortunately I am destined to not be able to step into the door of magic, this vast and wonderful world is destined to have nothing to do with me. Thinking of this, Thor felt a little gloomy.

Lorna subconsciously glanced at Thor, but she didn't mean to laugh, she just felt that this guy seemed to be even weirder at the moment, but she couldn't tell the specifics.