Last time, it was said that Enleko was facing the challenge of a knight, in the arena of the Creation Magic Academy.

"Charge me, and I will stand on the earth like a true knight to meet your fiercest charge." Enleko announced loudly to the **** knight.

The armoured horses slowly accelerated with heavy steps, and the crisp sound of iron hooves on the stone road made a clear sound for the audience to hold their breath, as if a small drum had been beaten in everyone's heart.

With a slow acceleration, the horses under the knight's crotch gradually changed from walking to jogging with small steps, and then gradually increased their speed and entered the rhythm of the charge.

Raising the knight's spear in his hand, he aimed it at the chest of the opposite magician with difficulty on the bumpy horse, and the **** knight prayed in his heart, hoping that the creator god would bless Mr. Enleko and not be snatched through his chest by his own knight. In fact, the **** knight has no confidence at all that he will be able to hit with one hit. The Heavy Knights were particular about group charges, facing hordes of infantry with an unstoppable momentum through their dense ranks, using great inertia to knock enemies into the air and even gouge through their ranks. But the cross-section of the impact was too small for a single charge, and the speed of the heavy cavalry could not be increased to the limit, so that it could be easily dodged.

Most of the students of the Magic Academy sitting in the stands are very familiar with the charge of the heavily armored knights, and naturally know how to deal with the current situation. But Mr. Enleko in the arena did not dodge to the side as they imagined, or flew directly into the air, but stood motionless, as if he did not see the armored horse charging towards him with heavy steps, and the **** on the horse who was also wearing full armor and carrying a long knight's spear.

In the exclamations of the spectators in the stands, at the moment when the knight's spear was about to stab him in the chest, Enleko turned around slightly, lightly dodged the **** knight's tank-like charge, and slapped it lightly on the buttocks when the horse roared past him. As if to say, little one, you haven't run fast enough!

Seeing that Enleko dodged his charge with great ease, the **** knight breathed a sigh of relief. If this is the case, a shot will kill the proud disciple of the Lolita Grand Magician. I'm afraid I'll never become a follower of the Lolita Archmagician, and I might lose my life. Although their challenge is reasonable and legitimate, and they are not responsible for any harm caused by the challenge, many magicians who want to become the disciples of Professor Lolita will try their best to send themselves into the abyss of no return.

Turning the horse's head and adjusting the horse's pace. The knight's second charge is poised for a second round.

"I have to admit, Mr. Enleko, you are so agile that you can even dodge my charge in a split second. But I'm going to give it my all and I'm going to try to increase the width of my attack. Hopefully, you'll be lucky enough to dodge my attacks again. The **** knight reminded loudly. In his opinion, the young Mr. Enleko must have been a man of high arrogance, and he might have been very mindful of avoiding the word, so that he chose to confront himself.

Unfortunately, in the face of a faster charge, Enleko chose to respond with the same move. Like the replay of the previous charge, Enleko once again dodged the second charge of the **** knight.

And then in the midst of the great disappointment of the audience. This duel, which was held with great expectations by many people, was repeated five times like a shot repeated repeatedly, and finally ended hastily with the **** knight's horse body exhausted and unable to charge, and had to declare defeat and end hastily.

"Who can sue me? Why is Mr. Enleko moving so fast? In my eyes, it seems that ordinary thieves can't reach such agility, let alone a young magician. Despite the fact that he was a student of Professor Lolita. A beautiful sorceress asked her companion curiously. In her opinion, Enhleko's movements were too fast, and even if she blessed three Wind Wood Auras, she couldn't dodge the knight's high-speed charge so quickly.

"That's why Mr. Enleko was able to become a student of Professor Lolita. Or maybe Professor Lolita has advanced magic that increases agility. I think if I had been with Professor Lolita for a few months, I might have done better than Mr. Enleko. The handsome male classmate next to him replied.

In the office of the principal of the Central Magic Tower, Lu Ya'er was holding Xiao Mingyue and was reporting to the principal about the 3 days of teaching.

"Dear Principal Byron, I have spent six class hours in the past three days introducing my new theory to the students. Modular Molecules. I'm sure you've got my full handout, and you should have some idea of my new theory. As I said in my handout, under the verification of a series of magical realities, we have reason to think that all matter in this world is made up of molecules. Of course, in the near future, we will further confirm my point with more precise realizations. Lu Yaer introduced.

"Dear Lolita. I have read your lecture notes carefully and carefully, and I and several senior professors at the university agree with your views. However, because your views are too advanced, I am afraid that it will not be widely accepted in the wizarding world for a while. As you said, your theory needs to be tested by more sophisticated realities. If you have a detailed plan, announce it to the entire wizarding world! Students will be supportive of this. Principal Byron patted it.

"Dear Headmaster Byron, a more sophisticated real yàn needs a larger real yàn room. As well as more practical assistants, and even more real yàn funds. I would like to set up a special agency to complete this series of realities. Of course, before that, I will provide you with a detailed practical plan..."

When Lu Ya'er held Xiao Mingyue and didn't walk out of the Central Magic Tower, the news that Professor Lolita said that he was going to set up a magic molecule room spread throughout the school park, and for a while, all the students were inquiring about the registration details of the magic molecule room. For a time, Enleko and Bertina became the sweethearts of the students.

"Enleko-san, where do we sign up for the Magical Molecule Room?" This is the most frequently asked sentence by students.

"You can sign up with me, and of course you can find my classmate Bertina." Enlek replied.

"What kind of registration conditions are required? You must know that the magic I have studied is the most common fire magic, and it is very useful in the real yàn room. The classmate asked.

"The teacher said that it is okay to learn any kind of magic, and the most important thing is to have a solid knowledge of magic theory. You need to prove your ability by going through guò with a copy of the teacher's own handiwork. ”

"Then where can I get such a test paper, do you have it here, Enleko-san?"

"I don't have anything that important. All you need to do is fill out an entry form with me. Of course, there is also an entry fee of ten gold coins. Don't think it's expensive, it's a price that will put you off for those who like to join in the fun. Students who are truly interested in joining the Magical Molecule Room will not care about the ten gold coins. ”

"Well, that's ten gold coins. But Mr. Enleko, you have to tell me the time and place of the exam! I don't want to miss out on the opportunity to learn from the Archmage Lolita because I'm sleeping..."

Three days later, the small hall in the first teaching hall was full, and almost half of the students of the entire magic department came, who were now in a daze with an exam paper.

"What are the three forms of water? Is pure table salt an elemental substance? Why is vinegar sour? Do combustible substances contain the element of fire? How many ways can I make wood burn without using fire-based magic? Why is the sky blue? …”

A series of questions that seemed simple, but when they thought about it carefully, they were not sure of the answers, and the magic students scratched their heads.

"Professor Lolita, it seems that your questions are a little too difficult, and you don't see any student who can fill in the test papers relatively fluently. I just roughly scanned your test paper, and I feel that even if I didn't use a reference book, I am afraid it would be difficult to pass. Professor Arthur sighed as he watched the students' exams.

"Many of the questions in my exam paper are common knowledge with specious answers, and at the same time things that everyone knows and don't know. It's these questions that seem taken for granted by all people and can stump a lot of people. I don't expect them to answer all the answers, but I hope they can ask a few more whys when faced with a lot of questions that seem to be taken for granted. Often, the truth is grasped by a few in such questions. Lu Ya'er responded with a smile.

"Dear Professor Lolita, you mean that the truth is sometimes in the hands of a few, do you?" Professor Arthur keenly grasped the key points in Lu Yaer's paintings.

"Yes, as you say, the truth is often in the hands of a few. Tens of thousands of years ago, few people would have thought that the world we live in was spherical, and until the modern age of magic, there are still many people who stubbornly believe that the earth is flat. Therefore, the views that most people agree with are not true, and some so-called heretical theories that are held by a few people are not necessarily unreasonable. Lu Ya'er replied in a flat tone.

"Dear Professor Lolita, you are as bold as the legend suggests. If your remarks are heard by His Majesty the Pope, the spokesman of the God of Light and the owner of the Holy Mountain, you will be thrown into the Inquisition as soon as possible. Professor Arthur laughed. When it comes to the owner of the Holy Mountain, the professors of the Creation Academy are always accustomed to telling his deeds in a variety of ridiculous tones. This is also one of the styles of the Creation School that transcends the secular world.

"If His Majesty the Pope learns of my trials, he will be tempted to burn me at the stake! Know that some of the realities belong to the realm of God..." )