Al arrived at the classroom early the next day, and when he pushed the door in, there were only two or three people in the classroom.

Maybe it was because they didn't know each other, and no one greeted each other, but Al could feel the eyes of the men lingering on him for a moment.

The classroom is a semi-circular structure, and the students' seats are arranged in a radial semicircle, and it is a stepped shape, with each row of steps going up, so that the front row of apprentices does not block the view of the back row of apprentices at all.

The teacher's lectern is located in the center of a radial semicircle, at the lowest point of the entire classroom.

In addition, at the back of the podium, there is a curved screen that can be used for magic projection.

Al found a seat in the corner and sat down, his eyesight was good enough anyway that he could see a qiē clearly even in the farthest corner.

Towards the end of the lesson, the rest of the apprentices arrived one by one.

Most people didn't know Al, only the short dwarf and the dark-haired Ryuchen who had spoken to Al made a deep impression on Al.

And when Long Chen walked into the classroom, the first person he noticed was the apprentice who was sitting in the corner in a cloak, and Long Chen remembered that his name was Al.

How could it not be remembered?

This person impressed him the most when he came to this academy.

The apprentice's mysterious dress reminded Long Chen of a game called Assassin's Creed, and he couldn't help but feel good about it, remembering that in the web novels he had read before, there was often a plot where the protagonist crossed into the other world and accepted the younger brother, so Long Chen stepped forward to talk.

Speaking from the heart, although the so-called little brother plot Long Chen had similar thoughts, but it was just a thought, reality and fiction are different after all, although this is a different world that cannot be deduced by common sense, but there are still traces of getting along with people, Long Chen is sure that he has a correct attitude when he talks, instead of talking to that apprentice with a ridiculous mentality that you will definitely become my little brother.

Yet it was disregarded with contempt.

This made Dragon City hurt a little.

As a visitor from another world, even if he is not the so-called protagonist, he is also a well-intentioned teenager, and it is not too rude for you to refuse so bluntly.

If it's just rude, forget it, in the second exam, this guy just took away the light stone he discovered first.

Seeing that he was praised by Teacher Sim and the eyes around him, Long Chen felt a little sour in his heart, after all, these honors should have belonged to him.

I remember the villain who always opposes the protagonist in the novel, but Long Chen really didn't expect to be met by himself so soon.

Life is sometimes so bloody.

Long Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But until this moment, Long Chen still didn't really pay attention to this apprentice named El.

Because in Long Chen's subconscious, the next plot should be that he uses the system to open the hanging, all kinds of face slaps and killings.

This seemed to be quite bloody, but Long Chen obviously didn't think so, and even took it for granted.

It's not that Long Chen fell for the poison of the so-called novel, but because he has the confidence to think so.

His confidence lies in the fact that he has implanted brains that are several generations ahead of these uncivilized natives, and he can completely beat the so-called geniuses of this world.

If the brain can help him record everything he sees, it means that he has the ability to memorize.

The smart brain can help him analyze his surroundings and avoid dangers and crises from afar.

In addition, although the brain cannot directly analyze and construct the spell model and optimize it as described in some novels, after all, the brain can't understand what the so-called magic is, and it doesn't know what the internal mechanism of magic is, but the brain can record the spell casting actions of other spellcasters to build an archive, so as to be able to provide strategic support and construction in spell warfare.

At this time, Long Chen understood why the protagonists he had seen in the book before were extremely calm after they came to another world, and even regarded these living people as NPCs, killing at will, just like treating game characters, it turned out that the fundamental reason for this qiē was because of the so-called superiority.

This kind of modern people see the superiority of the ancients, and the superiority of smart people when they meet stupid people, it is really easy to make people feel happy.

No wonder people in the novel are always willing to travel to the past, but few people are willing to travel to the future, if they really travel to the future world, then they are just an old antique and stupid in the eyes of people.

While Long Chen was thinking wildly, the classroom suddenly fell silent.

An old man with a long beard walked in.

He wears a magic hat and a flowing robe, which is exactly like the image of the magician in the novel story into reality, so this teacher even caused a group of apprentices to marvel when he first walked into the classroom.

"Hello everyone, for the first time, I am your light spell teacher Xi Linda, and I am also your class guide for the next year. ”

The old magician stood on the podium in front of everyone's eyes and solemnly began to introduce himself, giving people the impression that he should be a stubborn old mage.

The apprentices sat upright, after all, no one wanted to make a bad impression on the teacher in the first lesson.

"Today is the first day, and it is also the first class, so I won't talk about any specific magic knowledge, I want to hear everyone's understanding of magic. ”

The old mage's gaze looked around the classroom, his eyes sharp, reminiscent of an eagle.

Even the hooded Al had the illusion that he was making eye contact with the old mage, and Al noticed that the old mage's eyes seemed to be exceptionally clear.

A blonde boy apprentice sitting in the first row stood up and said briefly but forcefully, "Magic is power." ”

"I don't know you yet, and I'm sure no one knows you either, can you briefly introduce yourself?" said the old mage, waving his hand gracefully.

Before the blonde boy could speak, the old mage quickly added: "In addition, please introduce yourself to the next classmates, you don't need to worry, everyone has a chance." ”

"My name is Letterin and I'm from Brinta, Trine Province. ”

"Letherin, so the reason you studied magic was to gain great power?"

"Yes. ”

The old mage was silent for a moment, then said, "Magic is indeed one of the greatest powers that humanity has ever mastered, but if you are studying magic for this purpose, then I am afraid that you will easily go astray. ”

"Why?"

"Very simple question, who do you think is the strongest person in the empire right now?"

The most powerful man in the empire?

This question seems very simple at first glance, judging from the publicity, the most powerful person in the empire should be the chief national ** master of the empire, but if you think about it a little more, isn't there really a super mage like the prophet sage and saint hidden in the empire?

"It should be Rust," Lytherin's tone was already a little uncertain.

"Then what do you think is the Emperor Xià who makes the most powerful people in the empire willing to obey his orders?"