Chapter 41 —Seeking Support
The award certificate turned into an admission notice, and Zhu Biao was speechless for a while before he made a loud voice: "What do you mean?" ”
Xu Yan didn't hear his question, and he couldn't hear it, so he counted from one to ten in his heart, and estimated that Zhu Biao had seen clearly what he handed him over, so he entered the next stage according to the preparations in advance.
"My father said that you are very interested in the magic major of egg hatching and statistics, but I can tell you that magic is not a subject that can be spread in large quantities, and the real inheritance of magic requires magicians to teach one-on-one in the traditional way, so the magic major in a comprehensive university is a joke, and you can't learn what you want to learn there."
"District 1 and 2 Courtyard is the best magic university in the first district of the capital, and I believe it is also the best magic school in the empire, my tutor is a tenth-level senior magician, and the other tutor is an academician of the Magic Research Institute, I consulted them, and they unanimously agreed to admit you as a new student in the academy and accept their teaching with me."
"I can provide you with tuition, room and board, including all expenses for your studies in Capital Zone 1. I will pay you this money on a regular basis in the form of advance payment, reimbursement, final payment, etc. In addition, if you have a large amount of money for other purposes during this period, you can always ask me yì, as long as the number is reasonable, trust me, I will not refuse. ”
He repeated these words in his mind and didn't know dozens of times, because he couldn't hear them, and he was not afraid of being disturbed when he said them, so the speed of speech was even, not fast or slow, although the pronunciation of the words was not very accurate, Zhu Biao still heard it clearly and understood.
But that doesn't mean he understood!
What the heck! The more Zhu Biao listened, the more frightened he became, what Xu Yan meant...... Meaning...... You want to keep him!?
He's a pure high school student who goes up every day, and he refuses to help socialize!
Zhu Biao can't tell what he feels now, if he was a girl, he would probably feel insulted, but he is a boy, and he is not a handsome guy in his two lives combined, he never thought that he would encounter this kind of thing, it was completely a thunderbolt and was stunned, okay!
He stood up with a "swish", his exposed skin became red, his cheeks bulged like a pufferfish, and his lips opened and closed like a goldfish.
Zhu Biao changed from a sitting position to a standing position, the area of the obstacle became larger, and the ultrasonic detection walker immediately and faithfully fed back to Xu Yan, he also raised his head, and the light from nowhere rippled across his jade-white face, his skin was white and translucent, and his brows were slightly frowned, not like doubt, but as if he was lightly sad.
No, that's not right...... Zhu Biao looked at Xu Yan like this, and his brains suddenly cooled down, Xu Yan's appearance is really not aggressive, he is like a girl when he wears women's clothes, and he is also a top beautiful boy when he is not wearing women's clothes. Who believes!
Anyway, Zhu Biao didn't believe it, so he touched his nose and sat back in disdain.
He thought about it, but he still didn't understand the purpose of Xu Yan's words, and if he didn't understand, he had to ask, Zhu Biao had now developed a habit, and he couldn't pinch Xu Yan's face across the table, so he unceremoniously reached out to his hand.
Xu Yan's jade carving-like delicate left hand was placed on the table, Zhu Biao poked it with his index finger first, and looked up at Xu Yan's expression, well, he had no expression, but spread out his palm obediently.
The desk was too big, and Zhu Biao had to lie half of his body over, lean close to Xu Yan, and pinch his left hand to write in the palm of his hand.
[Why?] ]
After he finished writing, he looked up at Xu Yan again, the distance between the two was now less than a decimeter, Zhu Biao raised his head and almost hit Xu Yan's chin, he looked straight ahead, his eyebrows were clear, his black eyes were slowly turning, and a thin layer of light was reflected on the surface of his pupils.
Of course, Xu Yan knew what Zhu Biao was asking, and he didn't intend to hide it, in a non-hostile situation, a magician could seek benefits from another magician, but he couldn't maliciously deceive the other party, because the laws of heaven and earth would judge them fairly, and the elemental power would also make its own judgment.
So Xu Yan answered Zhu Biao's question honestly.
"Because I need you to heal me."
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Cure? A familiar joke flashed in Zhu Biao's mind for the first time: Are you sick? Do you have medicine? Dear, now you are sick, but I don't have any medicine!
Thankfully, Xu Yan couldn't see Zhu Xiaodi's bottomless brain hole, he grasped his own rhythm and continued to explain: "A year ago, I and a few classmates jointly organized a magic practice, and this time the magic was a failure, and I not only lost my vision and hearing, but also lost my magical talent. ”
"Since you can also use magic, you should know how important magical talent is, and the medical community has not been able to figure out what magical talent is for hundreds of years, whether it arises in an organ, or a cell mutation, or some kind of recessive gene? The magician himself knows what it is, but he doesn't know why. My mentor believes that magical talent is the ability of human beings to communicate with the magical elements in the air, and that it is impossible for humans without magical talents to accumulate magic power in their bodies, and only humans with magical talents can attract the corresponding elements and store magic through meditation......"
Xu Yan has solid professional knowledge, and when Zhu Biao heard this, he finally understood the relationship between magical talent, elements, and magic power, and he had long forgotten his unreliable brain hole on the other side of the universe.
He didn't systematically study the theoretical knowledge of magic, he used to rely on cleverness to guess according to the surface meaning of nouns, in fact, he guessed eighty percent, until now, hearing the accurate interpretation of Xu Yankou's academic school, he completed the remaining twenty percent, and had a complete logical self-consistent understanding in his heart.
To use a simple analogy, everyone is a tank, and the elements are the rainwater that constantly falls outside the tank, and the tank is tightly covered from birth to death for people without magical talents, and no amount of rainwater can fall into the tank for storage; The tank is open for those who are gifted with magic, and the more rain falls, the more water it holds. The water that enters the tank is precipitated, and it is the magic that humans can use to cast spells.
Even if they are all water tanks with open mouths, the size is not the same, so the talent of magic determines not only whether a person can practice magic, but also determines how much magic a person can accumulate, and how far he can go on this magical road in the future.
Zhu Biao pondered for a moment, and quickly drew his attention back, Xu Yanzheng said the key part.
“…… There were no similar cases before, the hospital couldn't treat me, my mentor couldn't find the direction of treatment, and I was already desperate until I met you. ”
"Me?" Zhu Biao couldn't help but interject, why didn't he realize that he had this healing ability?
"The last time we met here," Xu Yan didn't interrupt him, still explaining seriously at his own pace, "When you have physical contact with me, I find that the body starts to accumulate magic again, and the larger the area of contact, the longer the time, the more magic energy is stored. ”
Perhaps because of his excitement, a flush appeared on Xu Yanyu's white face, and he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"My magical talent is back, you, it's my magical talent."