50. Sage
"Your Highness, please rest assured, this year's Order of Truth will fully support you, and I will also have someone nominate you for the Order of the Flame from the Templar Church, and your discovery will be passed down through the ages and remembered forever by future generations."
After seeing the surging fire, Albert took Merlin's hand with great excitement and assured him.
"Uh...."
Merlin was stunned by the old headmaster's assurance, he just wanted to refuse the old man's kindness, after all, he also thought about becoming famous or something.
However, with knowledge in front of him, the old headmaster suddenly became resolute, and he didn't wait for Merlin to speak, so he directly left everyone and turned his head and went back to his headmaster's office.
He needs to compile the new knowledge he has just gained today, and similarly, he needs to write a detailed experiment report for Cynthia's experiments.
After all, when applying for those medals, you can't say that you have no evidence, you must submit enough materials, and if you let His Highness Merlin, a newcomer who had no name before, take those research results to the Temple of Truth or the Templar Church to apply, it is easy to be less valued because of qualifications, and may even be regarded as nonsense because the discovery is too amazing, and at this time, a witness with enough weight is needed as a recommendation.
Albert thinks he still has a bit of a thin face in the academic world, and it is appropriate for him to be the introducer.
Since His Royal Highness has no intention of returning to the country, let the old man help him make a career in the academic world.
This is the old principal's sincere thoughts, and it is no different from those ordinary old people who look forward to the success of their juniors.
Albert in order to be able to better study knowledge without distractions, he did not even marry in his life, and his only confidant in this life is Merlin's maternal grandfather, the old king of the empire, if it were not for the friendship with the old king, for fear that the world would affect his research, he would not have agreed to serve as the minister of education of the empire back then.
And now that he is old, he has no descendants, he really treats Merlin as his descendant, and naturally he is very concerned about Merlin's affairs, he is not only ready to personally sort out the materials for Merlin, sign up for the application, and even prepare to let out this old face, but also find a few more old friends to support Merlin at this year's academic meeting.
"Hahaha, okay, brother, your Medal of Truth is stable."
Looking at the old principal's distant back, Cynthia smiled and said to Merlin.
"Albert Qing is one of the twelve sages, with him to guarantee you and introduce you, brother, you just wait for the time to go directly to the stage to receive the award, anyway, brother, have you thought about your award speech, why don't you start thinking about it from now on."
Merlin: "......."
Virtuous, a person with both ability and political integrity.
For shamans, having both ability and virtue means having both knowledge and power, so the highest level of wizards is called sages.
For scholars, having both ability and integrity means having both knowledge and character, and because scholars are stubborn and unwilling to give up their human identity, the title of the highest scholar is sage.
Just as the Wizards' Guild is jointly run by seven sages, the Hall of Truth is headed by twelve sages.
Merlin didn't expect the old headmaster to be a sage before, but now that he thinks about it, the person who can become the dean of Aldrich House will not be just an ordinary scholar, just like the headmasters of those world-famous schools in their previous lives must have been scared to death with titles on their heads.
However, it was precisely because the old headmaster was a wise man that Merlin had a headache.
With the recommendation of a sage, coupled with the impetus of Cynthia, a sage who doesn't think much of a big deal when he sees the excitement, it's hard for him not to be popular now.
But the problem is that he just wants to come to the school to be a professor, why is his goal suddenly shifted to winning awards, and he gets all the kind of awards.
The Medal of Truth, the world's most valuable academic medal, is the ultimate glory that countless scientific researchers dream of.
The Order of the Torch is an annual award given by the Templar Church to the person who has made the most outstanding contribution to humanity that year.
The Order of Merlin, needless to say, the medal named after that legendary wizard will naturally only be awarded to the best wizards.
These three things are worth more than Merlin's Nobel Prizes in his previous life, and now you tell him that he may get two of them the day after he crosses over, and even the third will be indirectly won by him, and you say that he is just applying for a professor, why is it suddenly about to become a medal slam?
"I don't think so, it's not going to feel too pretentious."
Merlin complained inwardly.
Although the knowledge he just threw out is indeed eligible for those medals, after all, that knowledge is not researched by himself, he is just a porter of knowledge, plus the current lineup of a sage and a sage's recommendation, not only does he not have the pleasure of pretending to be forced in another world, but he has an inexplicable weakness.
"I'm just a thief through the back door."
He said this to himself.
"Forget it, I really don't have the face to be the protagonist of Long Aotian, so it's better to do less such things in the future."
As he made up his mind, he prepared to go home.
After all, no matter what, the main purpose of his coming to the school today, to obtain a professor's qualification, this has been achieved, and it is time to return to the castle, and until the beginning of the school year, he is ready to stay in the castle to digest the knowledge left by the original owner with peace of mind.
Today's assessment of the lesson of the failure of the dice shake but let him remember in his heart, the original owner left a rich legacy, if he does not digest it well, it is not his own, he can't always rely on rolling the dice when teaching students after the start of school, when the time comes, if a student asks him a question, he wants to roll the dice like this today, and then can't answer, then it's not a shame.
Shameful and courageous, Merlin decided to go back and study hard, anyway, there are no animated novels to read in this broken world, and it is also a good choice to use those occult knowledge as fantasy novels to pass the time.
"Gone, sister, go home."
He beckoned Cynthia and the others to prepare to go home, but found Cynthia still standing still.
"Now, little sister, you've been watching for a long time, do you know the reason why you shouldn't see things you shouldn't see? Knowing too much sometimes doesn't do any good. ”
The half-elf witch smiled and looked at a landscape tree not far behind everyone.
"What's wrong? Sister. ”
Merlin looked at the bushes with some strange looks, wondering who Cynthia was talking to again.
"Are you really not coming out on your own? Little sister, then don't blame my sister for being rude. ”
Cynthia didn't explain anything to Merlin, she just nodded in the direction of the bush, and then a scream came from behind the low bush.
"It sounds like a young girl."
Merlin thought so, and then saw several thick vines not only come out of nowhere, but they grew rapidly, and dragged a brown-haired girl out from behind the bushes, and the tough vines wrapped around the girl's limbs, hanging her upside down in the air.
Merlin: "......."
Well, he just wants to say that in this different world where Newton is not dead, girls should wear less skirts, and they don't know where to look.
He turned around consciously, very gentlemanly and disrespectful.
"The clothing culture of this world doesn't seem to be good, girls are wearing such rustic styles, and the size doesn't fit very well, etc., maybe I found a great business opportunity."
He thought to himself.