Chapter 186: Reply to the letterhead
"Chirp, tweet......" Xiao Hei's two slender flame arms each pointed to a corner of the page.
"Huh?" Morin said vaguely as he chewed on the jerky, "Ash, don't make a fuss, move your arm back, and don't interfere with Aeno and Tilna checking the spell models of the fires!
Looking at Xiao Hei's posture, combined with the "elemental language" he just chirped, it was clear that there was a problem in those two places.
"I don't pick time for jokes, I have to teach Xiao Hei well when I have time, hmph, except for the one-hand levitation technique and the half-hand afterimage technique, I will only eat and sleep......" The young man thought angrily, some time ago, he was short of money and didn't have time to make cards to make money, and it is estimated that Xiao Hei was not full and began to make trouble.
He glanced around, and several of the groups had already gotten up to go to the classroom, and the rest were packing up.
"Let's go, fires?" said Merlin swallowing the jerky.
"Chirp, tweet!" Xiao Hei cried out angrily.
"Wait!" Aeno looked at the place where Xiao Hei's left arm was pointing, "There is really a problem here! Look!!!Marcas, he reversed one of the directional structures of the Little Wind Blade Technique! This guy! Professor Sharp Nose specially talked about this spell model in class, and also emphasized that you must not make a mistake about the directional structure!"
She glanced at the sleeping Marcus with dissatisfaction, picked up the pen and corrected it: "If you press this, the wind blade formed will turn away from the target, which is completely useless, and may cause an unpredictable small explosion in the collision of magic power......
"Ah......h
Although Xiao Hei has been staring at their pages since he woke up, and he often hides in the collar of the teenager in class and stares at the crystal plate on the podium, he doesn't think that Xiao Hei can really understand the spell model of the [French Fries Technique].
This thing is so complicated that even I have to consume a lot of mental power to take a closer look.
"Chirp!" Xiao Hei looked at the young man's surprised expression proudly.
Little eyes widened, and before Merlin could come back to his senses and say something, Tilna's voice came from the side:
"Here...... It also seems to be a bit problematic......"
The dark red ray of her right eye stayed on the finger of Xiao Hei's right arm, and the timid black fire quickly moved his arm.
"But it doesn't seem to be a ......" Tilna hesitated: "The structure of the connection between this condensation and carburetion, Morin, this piece should have been designed by you, you can take a look." ”
"Hmm...... It does feel weird," Morin leaned over, and he recalled, "but I remember that there were similar examples in class, and that was it, although the professor didn't go into detail about it at the time, but I guess I remember correctly......"
He glanced at the dial of the table clock and jumped up suddenly: "No problem! There should be no problem here, Xiao Hei is already lucky to be able to touch the right place! Where can he touch the right one? Let's hurry!"
"Chirp!" the disgruntled Black Fire wanted to say something more, but the boy drove it back into the ring mark.
Tilna looked at it for a few more moments, finally marking the suspicious spot and getting up to clean up.
The little vampire with the most strength woke up the sleeping Marcas, and several of them packed their things and rushed out of the sunny wind lounge in a panic to rush to class.
They were the last group to arrive, and they almost rushed into the magic analysis class classroom with the bell ringing.
Originally, Professor Wavarala Sharpnose on the podium table was already about to start lecturing, when he saw the four people rushing in in a panic, he rolled his ears in dissatisfaction, raised a wrinkled finger and tapped the crystal plate: "There is an old saying in the mouth of the craftsman——"
"The gears can't get stuck too hard, and the plan has to leave room for it!" replied Merlin, who had just heard Tilna say this in the morning.
"You have to do it if you know!" "The gold coins can jingle!" Professor Sharpnose waved his hand, "Pay attention next time!"
"Everyone is here, right?" he said after carefully scanning the classroom and confirming that all the faces in his mind appeared, "Each course group will put the French fries technique you designed on the table, and from this lesson onwards, I will test the magic effects of your groups, score each effect and optimization progress separately, and finally synthesize the magic experiment results of your course." ”
It was then that Maureen noticed that there was another basket of huge potatoes beside the podium.
The goblin professor took each group's homework in turn, and when he got a magic page, he enlarged it and projected it onto a crystal plate on the wall, and took a potato from the basket as he commented in public.
"The model is not badly finished, the peeling and strips are good, but it's just ......," he commented on Alice's group's assignments, "without the temperature and time control structure of the oil flame technique, which I mentioned in the previous lessons." ”
He slumped his ears in disappointment.
Alice glared fiercely at the Borg, who was pretending to be in a daze, and it looked like this part of the structure should have been designed by him. Thea chuckled beside her.
"As for this ......" Professor Sharpnose took the magic page from Strayer's group, "Yes, although there are still many problems, the magic utilization is not high, but the mistakes I highlighted are not made. ”
He took another one:
"Oh, this has an extra piece of structure, it seems to be a structure that mimics dissociation, but it might not be appropriate here...... But it's always good to be innovative......"
"It's a bit too much, did your group deliberately use it as a counterexample, there are at least six mistakes that I highlighted in class, and I want to see the optimization progress that satisfies me in the next class, otherwise I will have to consider some punishment for staying in class. ”
"Oh, this one is fine, but the density of [Cleavage] is problematic, and the fries will probably turn into potato cobs, I think maybe you need three potatoes for this magic......"
"If this one is less petrified, everyone's teeth will be unlucky......"
"This ......"
Professor Pointy Nose commented one by one, and there were nearly twenty potatoes floating around him.
"The last one, don't ......"
Morin and the others were in good spirits, this was their homework.
"You guys don't do it very neatly, even if the model is scribbled, there are still traces of modifications, we goblins often say that attitude is wealth - as long as you have a good attitude when trading, you can earn a few more gold coins. The pointy-nosed professor lowered his ears at their scribbled pages.
"But!" Professor Goblin's huge eyes suddenly lit up, "You've found this problem, it's good, it's good!"
His wrinkled fingers pointed at a spot on the spell model.
This is...... Maureen couldn't help but open his mouth wide.
He recognized the part that the professor pointed out, the connecting structure between the condensation and the carburetion, and if memory serves, it seemed to be ...... Another place that Xiao Hei pointed out in the morning?
He remembered that Tilna had drawn a circle there at the end.
"Here! this connecting structure!" said the goblin professor excitedly, "I only mentioned it in the last class, and I wanted to save the problem of this structure for this time, but I didn't expect that a group would find something wrong here, very good, very good!"
"Five points for all team members!" he snapped his fingers: "The talent is good, keep up the hard work!"
Professor Pointy-Nose said a total of four very good, and Morin was terrified to hear it.
There's really something wrong with that place?! It's already unbelievable that Xiao Hei is so good at arithmetic, how can he still understand that the spell model is not successful? And this is not just a matter of understanding, but also pointing out mistakes that they haven't even discovered or even understood, which is really unreasonable......
If Professor Vavaguilla knew that the object of his "good talent" compliment was actually a confused elemental creature who couldn't even speak, I don't know how he would feel.
Or maybe Blackie is actually a goblin disguised fire elemental?Why else does the class taught by Sharp Nose have strange and amazing talents?, Merlin thought very seriously.
It seems that you should go to the library to find out if there is any magic that can disguise a goblin as a fire elemental.
After roughly commenting on the results of each group, the goblin professor floating on the podium said: "Of course, you don't know if the magic is good or not, so I'll cast the magic according to the spell models designed by your groups." ”
The complex spell model for the students was a simple structure in the eyes of the goblin professor, and his hand swept over the floating potatoes around him, and soon cast more than twenty different french fries spells from each group in turn.
The classrooms lit up with colorful lights.
According to the first class of the Goblin Professor's demonstration of magic, the whole magic should be divided into three parts.
The first is condensation and foaming, which are used to clean dirty surfaces and wash away the dirt.
Then there is petrification, small wind blade, petrification to remove the skin of the potato, and lysis and object transfer to break it down into fries of uniform thickness and arrange them in the air for easy processing.
Finally, there is the processing process, a series of condensation oil flame magic to form an effect similar to a high-temperature oil pan, plus air microscopy and rotation to evenly heat the fries, using salt crystallization to condense delicious pepper and salt, a pot of french fries is completed.
The whole process is well organized and orderly.
But at this time, among the more than twenty spell models in the classroom that were activated almost at the same time, there were few such calm and orderly.
Morin saw one group of magic making an unpleasant prickling sound during the peeling process, and another group had a strange green glow in the popping sound, which was definitely a minor problem like the fries were too thick, in fact, one group of potatoes was washed into a strange mess during the washing process, and during the heating and frying session, Morin had seen thick and choking white smoke coming out of at least four mirror ovens.
Another group emitted fumes of purplish-red smoke, and the goblin professor commented that there was a problem with the carburetor part, and he had to stop the group's magic as the class coughed.
When the spell was over, the goblin professor didn't save face by labeling each french fries from each group with a group number, and then distributed them to different groups to taste, and the rest - if their group's magic didn't make the fries too thick and there was any leftover, they were all thrown to the members of that group to take back to study what their spell model had done.
So theoretically, in addition to the fries that were magically fried by their own group, each group should also be given a total of more than 20 fries from other groups, but this is only a theory after all, and the actual number may not even be half, and most of them cannot be called fries.
For example, there is a charred and charred fry, only a thin section like a needle, with a number written on it—the result of Alice's group should be as the Goblin Professor commented, because the oil temperature and time were not controlled properly, resulting in the fries being fried like this. Even some of the group's work was numbered - next to some of the finest pieces of slag there were group numbers left by the Wawagua, and when Maureen looked at the group's area, he saw that their members were all flushed and eager to find a place to get in.
As for their own group's work, it at least looked normal on the outside, and with the encouragement of Tierna Aminno and Marcas, Morin had the courage to tear it off and put it in his mouth.
"Hmm......?!!" Mo Lin's face changed suddenly, and he spat out.
"Phew!"
There was still a strange smell in his mouth, and he quickly poured two sips of water.
"Please feel free to taste it, I have released the purification technique for all the fries, including the dregs, and there are no toxins!" said the goblin professor in a high-spirited voice.
"A lot of the problems can't be seen with the eye, and your first draft uses basic structures, many spell structures that were originally useful in basic magic will be invalidated due to magic conflicts after being fused and connected, and we will be exposed to a lot of magical machines and enchantments that are used to test the effect of magic in the future, but the easiest way now is of course - taste it. ”
As he spoke, he picked up a straight french fries and put it in his mouth, and bit into two pieces with a creak.
"Oh, that's the work of the group who forgot to depetrify. ”
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I have to say that the way of teaching with a sharp nose is extremely effective.
Any student with a sense of shame would not want to make a disgusting mass of black potato crumbs for others to taste by the magic designed by their group, and the number of each group is prominently written, which is simply ugly in public!
Everyone on the spot became extremely serious, one by one, they even tasted the charred fries carefully, and then compared them with the spell models of the corresponding group to see what kind of structure caused the strange smell that lingered in their mouths......
After class, everyone stayed in the classroom for a long time to discuss, and even a few groups simply redesigned, and each of them was eager to use the strength to build a snowman to make this spell model.
No more shame!
Even if you can't fry a fragrant delicacy like Professor Goblin for the time being, at least you can't give off the kind of smell that you can't help but want to vomit when you smell it - this is the bottom line of all groups.
As a result, for second-graders, the last week before winter break was basically spent in the painstaking study of potatoes.
And in addition to studying the spell model, everyone usually holds a fist-sized potato in their hands and bows their heads to study the characteristics of this thing itself in order to make corresponding magic optimizations, so that wherever there are second-year students' activities, there is a strong smell of earth wafting in the air.
As for the rest of the courses, they are basically the same.
For example, in the magic use course, although Professor Hammer once taught a magic technique that can be used to dry oneself during the snow, this magic technique has a great side effect, and if it is not controlled well, it is easy to burn one's hair or clothes.
Everyone said that this skill was useless, and few people would take the time to practice it after the snow stopped.
As for Brand's card use course, the range of movement has been completely opened in the actual combat simulation arena, but the number of successful dodges in Morin in sparring has not increased, and as everyone has become more and more proficient in using magic cards, even if Morin's various dodge abilities continue to rise, it is difficult to support it for a longer time.
Watching the flashing and flipped cards in the hands of other classmates cast magic one after another, the boy could only dodge while wiping his saliva with envy, while comforting himself that being a card maker was much more profitable than a pure magician.
However, Brand has been so quiet this month that the boy is a little uncomfortable, and he has not heard his cynicism about himself for a whole month. Whether it is in class or speaking, Professor Bloody Eyes does not feel as cold and hard as before, as if he is sick and a little weak.
Of course, it wasn't a big deal if he fell ill, it was estimated that few students in the entire grade would care about his physical condition, and he was seen leaving the academy after his last class before the holidays, and if Morin was to say that it would be better for Brand to go to the temple of nature for a year if he had an incurable disease that even Lady Sinis could not cure.
Maybe then he'd consider keeping the stink bomb he got his hands on not long ago.
In addition, there has been no progress in the training of Xiao Hei for the time being.
Although Black Fire is very talented in magic analysis, and often listens to the lessons taught by Wang Del and Vavaguala, as soon as he shows it the magic book, it is completely revealed, and he spits out sparks and throws the book aside, choosing to run and drag the blades on the Elemental Emperor's cane to play, so that the boy has to give up his desire to train it.
Morin was also helpless about this.
Although Xiao Hei's error checking level is high, it is only surprising for a fire elemental, and there are many omissions compared to Tierna. It seems to be more concerned about issues that lead to mana clashes, and less responsive to qualitative issues like temperature-adjusting, density cutting, etc.
Maybe Blackfire gets smarter the older he gets...... The boy could only think with anticipation.
Maybe one day I can rely on Xiao Hei to create some advanced magic, and write their names into the "Standard Spell Encyclopedia" - this is basically the highest honor in magic research for a magician.
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Whether it's a weekend or a holiday, homework is never absent for students.
Before the two-week winter break, in addition to the French fries required in Professor Sharp Nose's basic course on magic analysis, Professor Anna Koo left six historical papers requiring 5,000 words in the history of magic, and Professor Wang Del also left a lot of practice questions for his magic calculation methods and theories.
Morin, who had suffered from procrastination, had planned to spend the first day of the holiday in the library, finishing all their homework before speaking, but a letter disrupted their plans.
The letter comes from Councillor Yarra of the Holy Royal Capital, inviting Eminor to meet in the small town of Bellamy today.