Chapter 120: Transfiguration Lecture

The next day, after Zhao Xu prepared some magic reading spells, he went to the academic forum in the Floating City to listen to the lecture.

Generally speaking, after the completion of the new mage master in the floating city, whether it is Arthur residents or players, many people who take the research route will find a mentor to study the magic together.

The mentor gives the new mage masters learning resources, and the new mage master acts as a research labor force, researching the side content of the project for the tutor, and this mutual relationship has always been the norm in the floating city.

Only mages who have climbed to the middle level are eligible to apply for research sites in Floating City to serve as subject tutors, and the number of assistants they have is also limited.

Once those Level 1 mages who successfully graduate are unable to find a way or do not have the qualifications of assistants, they will basically be given three months to leave, and the same is true for the player community.

Zhao Xu can still see a lot of players coming in and out in the first month, and in another three months, the number of players will be at least less than half, and this has to be counted as a new addition.

This situation in which high-level mages drive middle-level backbone mages, and middle-level backbone mages drive new mages, also constitutes the pyramid of the floating city, and the faint power of the mage family behind it are two lines: light and dark.

Only Zhao Xu, who has a tutor who automatically comes to the door on the first day of training, can he not be anxious about what route to take, what topics to specialize in, and how to recommend himself after the training is completed.

The lectures of the Academic Forum are a benefit given by the Association's headquarters to all resident mages in the Floating City.

Basically, every day, the association will arrange some high-level and even legendary mages to give lectures on their research in the academic forum, impart ideas, and verify ideas in disguise.

Antinoya's private lessons for Zhao Xu are generally in the afternoon or evening, and the morning is reserved for his own study.

Zhao Xu looked at the lecture schedule in the Floating City, and noticed that there was a lecture on "Transfiguration Spell" this morning, so he came here earlier.

Even though he had experienced a Level 9 Transformation Spell "Body Change" the day before yesterday, he still had a lot of details he wanted to know.

He had always wondered what he was in.

Transformed into a Blazing Divine Servant, he regained the mentality of a warrior in his previous life at that moment, as if he was on the battlefield, only thinking of wielding his weapon and slaughtering all his enemies.

At that moment, Zhao Xu was equivalent to controlling a full-level number.

This magical ability also fascinated Zhao Xu a little.

Especially when he was at level 3, he was about to be exposed to the second-level arcane transformation technique.

Although he is not a specialized mage but a generalist mage, the number of high-level spells is not less than that of level 1 spells, so he needs to understand it in order to distinguish the light points.

Antinoa rarely made ideas about the selection of spells, and mostly let him develop wildly.

"Tickets?" The waiter standing at the door asked Zhao Xu who was walking over.

Compared with those mages who are still apprentices, Zhao Xu, who has been promoted to a level 1 mage, has already entered the power level, although it is only the lowest power level.

Zhao Xu suddenly became embarrassed, he actually forgot about it.

Lectures in academic forums often involve discussion environments, and many senior mages don't like to be too busy.

In many cases, some popular lectures will be ticketed.

When Zhao Xu was in the apprenticeship stage, Antinoya screened a list of lectures for him to attend, and also booked some tickets for him.

Hearing the other party's question, Zhao Xu remembered that he had forgotten that this lecture was more popular and needed a ticket.

It's just that now he went to the association office to apply for a chapter ticket, and then rushed back, it would take more than half an hour.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mage, please come in." At this time, a middle-aged man with the appearance of an apprentice in a magic robe had just walked to the door, and he noticed that Zhao Xu, who was pinned to a silver-framed badge, was actually stopped, and hurriedly spoke.

Zhao Xu saw the silver tag on the chest of the famous mage, which was marked with logistics management, and understood that the other party was the organizer of this lecture.

Since the other party went in directly, Zhao Xu didn't say much, but vaguely understood something in his heart.

And the middle-aged apprentice squinted, pretending not to care about glancing at Zhao Xu's badge, and said enthusiastically: "Hello Midsummer Mage, those positions without identification numbers inside are all mobile and can be sat casually, I'll send you in first." ”

Zhao Xu was not used to warm hospitality, so he hurriedly waved his hand.

Just like when he went to a certain bottom to eat hot pot, the requirements for the waiter were to let him be alone.

And the middle-aged apprentice kept staring at Zhao Xu until the other party's figure completely disappeared behind the bustling crowd in the pulpit.

He turned around and glared angrily at the two waiters who had just stopped Zhao Xu: "Didn't I explain to you that all those who have signs pinned to the back of the mage badge are the privileged class that cannot be stopped, and the seats in this pulpit that are not marked are for them, and they would rather be left empty than distribute tickets." ”

At this time, a young waitress who was reprimanded protested in a low voice: "Director, didn't you say that you can't stop those with gold-edged chips pinned to the back of the badge, but this mage is obviously silver-edged, shouldn't it be lowered?" ”

"You dare to talk back, keep your eyes open, it's Mithril! Worth more than gold! It means that at that time, the level above the Phnom Penh badge, your distant uncle's mage only mixed up with the position of Floating City Mentor last month, and he got the silver-edged chip, you know. ”

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There are many academic forums in the floating city, which are basically arranged according to the theme of the lecture, and some academic forums even have a table full of alchemy equipment arranged in one place to facilitate the experiment together.

The layout of Zhao Xulai's academic forum is similar to the previous Awakening Hall, which is like a movie theater, with the seats at the back constantly getting higher and higher, and the front podium is equipped with a wide whiteboard.

Most of the seats in the pulpit have been filled in advance, and the person who is giving a speech today is a nine-ring mage, and many first- and second-level new magicians, as long as they can grab tickets, they all come to the venue to brush their faces.

Naturally, they didn't dare to look forward to being able to worship under the Nine Rings Mage, but they couldn't resist the fact that there were many disciples of these Nine Ring Mages, as long as he looked at him, there would naturally be disciples to recruit the first-level mages who would be appreciated at the meeting as assistants.

Zhao Xu didn't pay much attention, he saw that the large backrest soft chairs in the first row were all without numbers, and after he could sit at will, he walked up directly and sat down.

As time progressed, the entire venue slowly went from seven or eight percent full to completely full.

At this time, a fat mage who was sweating hurriedly rushed into the venue, and before he could catch his breath, he found that the entire hall was almost full, and according to his shape, ordinary seats could not be squeezed at all.

He hurriedly looked at the unmarked seats, where the often confused novice mage would sit in the wrong seats, but because the seats themselves were not satisfied, there were not many cases where things went wrong.

It's just that the arrogant fat mage glanced directly from the seats in the first row.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked, can't be provoked, can't be provoked......

The fat mage glanced at the whole row, and it was a group of seven or eight ring mages who could hang him up and beat him, so that he was directly classified into the ranks of those who could not be provoked.

Well?

The fat mage counted until the end, and saw Zhao Xu with a blank look on his face.

Can you afford it?

When he thought about it for a while, he found that Zhao Xu had just changed into a standard robe with a mark representing a ring mage.

It was also this obvious mark that made many Level 1 mages prefer to make a new set of robes by themselves rather than wear the uniform robes that Floating City distributed for free.

And the fat mage was overjoyed, how about the descendants of giants, shouldn't a low-level mage give way to a high-level mage, after all, his family is more or less ranked in the sequence of the top 100 mage families in the floating city.

"Small-" The fat mage who walked in had just opened his mouth to Zhao Xu, but he couldn't spit out the last few words.

He saw Zhao Xu's mage badge with the Mithril chip.

A cold sweat ran down his back.

"Well, what's wrong?"

At this time, when the lecture was about to start, Zhao Xu noticed that a mage who was as fat as a mountain was blocking in front of him, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Oh, it's nothing, this Mr. Midsummer, I suddenly fell in love with you at first sight, don't you mind if I sit next to you and feel your majesty?"

Fat Mage Lynch smiled flatteringly, pulling out a folding stool from his storage bag.

It's not that the fat mage can't conjure up a comfortable stool, it's just that the senior mages present are gathered, and even two positions away from Zhao Xu are sitting on the two powerful spells and changes respectively.

Fat Lynch naturally didn't dare to make a tiger, and when he was accidentally instructed, he would have to hand in a project report when he turned around.

Zhao Xu secretly thought that he hadn't nodded yet, who knew that this fat man would sit down like this.

"Hello Mr. Midsummer, my name is Lynch, a fifth-level mage." The fat mage introduced himself by showing his shiny white teeth.

He couldn't help but shake his chest, making his already oily badge move, causing the five rings to start staggering.

Zhao Xu had no choice but to turn sideways and nodded: "Zhao Xu, first-level mage." ”

"I don't know who you are learning from this little brother, could it be the Wizard Noki who is here to talk today? I heard that he made a low-level version of the simulacrum spell last month, and he can reproduce an extremely simulated person with a low-level spell? Seeing that Zhao Xu did not reject communicating with him, the fat mage Lin Qi hit the snake with the stick, and showed a rippling smile while asking.

Zhao Xu was young, and he was sitting here with a badge pinned to a Mithril chip, which made him extremely curious, who claimed to be the No. 1 information relay station in Floating City.

When Zhao Xu heard this, he frowned slightly, and asked curiously, "Why are the male mages I met as optimistic as you?" ”

Lei An counts one, Master En counts half, and the degree of this fat man is probably one and a half-

Comics.

"Hey, it's very tiring to study the arts, and if you're not cheerful, it's easy to be autistic." The fat man Lynch laughed, and the flesh on his face was stacked up.

It was only then that Gen Nochi, who was the instructor of this lecture, walked in from the main entrance of the pulpit.

The noisy hall also fell silent.

Notch looked to be less than fifty years old, and his sword eyebrows were furious, and he looked completely difficult to get along with.

At this time, he walked behind the podium and adjusted the sound aids in front of the lectern slightly, while the golems, invisible servants, and even the waiters on the side were already standing on standby.

"Yesterday, the association notified me to give this lecture at short notice, and the time was so urgent that I forgot to tell the association at that time. But it's not too late, please go out with less than 17 intelligence, you are also a waste of time here. ”