"I'll make sure again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the office, Mr. Macquarie looked serious, his fingers tapping on the table, his eyes staring at the student in front of him.

Grandia Ulysses.

A student from the border town of Bunajien in the western province of Brunhill, his father is a baron, and his family does not have a mage lineage.

Since entering the school, the performance has been mediocre, the results of the theory class are stable, and the results of the practical class are somewhat insufficient, and the only bright spot is probably that in the assessment of the mage hand a few days ago, he passed the exam by relying on the use of the improved mage hand.

A mediocre apprentice may become a full-fledged mage in the future, this is what Mr. Macquarie said about Grandia.

Now, however, this Grandia is actually going to participate in a magic competition.

Ms. Macquarie originally thought that her roommate Lottie would sign up, but both the statements of the two and the names on the registration form showed that the contestant was Grantia and not Lottie.

"Grandia, it's true that you're going to participate in a magic competition, right?"

This was the third time Mr. Macquarie had asked, and Grantia's answer was the same as the previous two times.

"I'm participating, Mr. Macquarie. ”

"Okay. ”

Teacher Macquarie couldn't question it anymore, and she turned her attention to the registration form.

This is a specially treated piece of paper that must be used in a specific way to see the text on it, which is also part of the confidentiality measures.

She drove the magic slightly, and Juanxiu's font was revealed, and now there was only basic information about the entries for the magic competition, and no one other than the contestants would know about them until the primaries began.

In fact, even after the primary, no one other than the judges will know what everyone's work is, and all the mysteries will be revealed at the public presentation of the finals.

There are even people who try to keep two very different entries in the primaries and finals in an attempt to keep them secret, because in the history of magic competitions, leaks are endless.

Some of them are due to the carelessness of the judges or the desire for profit, and some are the problems of the contestants themselves, once the work of these people is known to others, then most of the finalists will improve their works for him, in other words, it is basically difficult for the leaked people to win by relying on what they have shown in the primary.

Between the primary selection and the finals, it is not only a waiting process, but also a perfect process, the judges will put forward certain modifications to the contestants' works during the primary selection, from the primary selection to the finals, the degree of modification and improvement of the works is also an important consideration in the final decision.

After checking that all the information was correct, Mr. Macquarie put it into a magically sealed folder, which presumably contained the information of the other participants.

"The grouping will be announced in a week, and within the next month, you'll be notified to participate in the initial auditions, so go back and prepare. ”

Teacher Macquarie said to Grantia, and then motioned for the other to leave.

But when Grantia reached the door, Mr. Macquarie suddenly stopped her.

"Wait. ”

Teacher Macquarie stopped talking, she wanted to ask Grantia where she got the confidence to participate in the magic competition, because from the beginning to the end, the girl had a calm face, as if she was confident, but it was really puzzling when it came to her previous performance.

However, it seemed a little inappropriate to ask the other party rashly at this time, so after a moment of entanglement, Mr. Macquarie gave up his original idea.

"It's nothing, keep it up, even if you fail, the magic competition is a rare experience, and it is a valuable asset when learning magic in the future. ”

In the face of Mr. Macquarie's somewhat worried advice, Grantia only smiled.

"I see, thank you, teacher. ”

......

Far away, Isrul, the plane of the dead.

Lawson stopped what he was doing and looked at the complex magic circle in front of him, the soul fire burning quietly in his eyes.

After four days of non-stop work, with the help of Farrell and Hector's assistants, he finally reconstructed all the magic circles on the mobile terminal.

Using the theoretical knowledge he gained from Grandia, Lawson took the magic circle that he had originally relied on his brute force to shoehorn into the mobile terminal, and then re-entered the mobile terminal after grouping it.

In the new mobile terminal, the layout between the circles is more reasonable, and the free space in it is also larger, various additional modules can be added, and many of the original problems have been solved with the refactoring.

Lawson named it the second generation of mobile terminals, and he has already made some of it for previous testers.

Although the undead do not feel physically tired, the fatigue caused by a long period of high concentration will still be overwhelming, and Lawson looked away from the complex circle and glanced at the forum interface displayed on the side.

A series of conversations were left by him when he communicated with Grantia a few days ago, and at first glance, it looked like a chat log between two like-minded netizens.

But Rosen shook his head, copied the records, and turned around and sent them to another person.

[Card Girl: Great, I just lack this kind of material.] 】

Lisa replied almost immediately as Rosen finished sending it, and it seems that this guy is also a heavy Internet addict who is online all day.

It was Lisa who proposed to communicate more with the girl, and she was itching to try it after seeing that Cassiu's novel was sought after by everyone, but unlike others, Lisa's novel was not a legend of the past.

What she wants to write is the story of this Atlas National Geographic Forum, and there is a plot where two people who have never met gradually come together through the forum, and Lisa, who lacks materials, naturally finds Lawson, who is working as a ring grandfather for the magic apprentice of the main material plane.

There was no way, Lawson still had a lot of magic theories to discuss with Lisa, so he could only agree to her drudgery and patiently chat with Grandia until late at night.

To be honest, if it was a face-to-face conversation, Rosen really didn't have much to say, but chatting online, which was not too simple for him in the information age in his previous life, was easy, and he became a close friend of Grantia.

"But how do you feel a little guilty?"

Rosen tilted his head, the flames in his eyes faintly extinguished, as if he was thinking about something.

"Forget it, let's see how the camera development goes. ”