Book 2: Opening Chapter 110 The White Tower
"Yes, yes, Your Excellency." The head of the pot lid also seemed to be shocked by Luo Xia's invisible temperament, subconsciously straightened his figure, quickly beckoned someone to count the gold coins, and by the way, with a meticulous professional attitude, helped Luo Xia complete the identity authentication and student status binding.
From now on, Luo Xia will be a glorious alchemy apprentice.
The entire Alchemy Tower is built on the alchemy technology, representing the highest technology and 'productivity' in southern Xinjiang. The large-scale application of puppetry has made this alchemy tower full of 'technology'.
With a certified student ID, Luo Xia could go to the puppet creation on the other side of the hall to do a lot of things.
It is a multi-armed humanoid golem with a main body made of metal, and the lower half of its body is a large ball of unknown material, with many grooves on it and can be rolled at will, acting as the puppeteer's 'feet'.
There is nothing in front of it, and behind it is a large row of bookshelves, and there is a very service-oriented robe on its body, and the style of painting is quite strange.
Those who have a student ID can do a lot of things with this puppet.
For example, on the first floor of the Alchemy Society, that is, the area of the eight 'starfish' tentacles, choose a spare room as a residence.
Only then did Luo Xia know that the orderly rooms at the back of the hall turned out to be student dormitories. But that's not the point, there are no special circumstances where he doesn't need to stay here.
After looking at the puppet for a long time, Luo Xia couldn't help but try to say to him: "Please help me check the junior courses that will be opened in the next day or two." ”
A faint blue light lit up between some of the compartments between the puppeteer's body structures, and then replied in an unusually smooth tone, "Okay, Academy 965-244 students." This is within your purview. ”
This is Luo Xia's apprenticeship number, which means that he is the 244th student of the year. On a pro-rata basis, the number of students enrolled in the year should be between 4,500.
With a population of 10 million in the entire three provinces of southern Xinjiang, as the only alchemy association, there are still as few as one or two hundred, and as many as nearly a thousand demon breeders every year who try to become alchemists.
Since the Alchemy Society is relatively free, the only requirement for the academy is that the money is sufficient, plus a lecturer can only bring a few people at a time.
Therefore, the courses offered by the association are carried out according to the number of students, and the junior class does not have high requirements for lecturers, so the class will be reopened when the number of students is enough. Sometimes it's days, sometimes it's months.
According to the original arrangement, Luo Xia will have to wait for a while at the earliest, and wait until the pharmacy class reopens before he can systematically enter the national learning curriculum. As for the occult and the construction of magical energy, you will have to wait a little longer.
But obviously, Luo Xia didn't have that degree of freedom.
He can only choose to be a free-form transfer auditor, or pay a lecturer to teach alone.
As the puppeteer's words fell, it stretched out a hand and took out a record book from behind it, flexibly clamped it with four thick iron claws and handed it to Luo Xia.
This made Luo Xia a little disappointed, there is no such thing as a computer in this world after all.
Luo Xia borrowed his notebook and began to browse through the courses that were currently being offered.
The notebook begins with the scheduling of all classes, with a very strict schedule for the entire academic year. In the back, there are records of the classes that have been opened, the opening date, and the lecture address.
Therefore, the searcher can easily know what class these classes are going to take today, as long as they check before and after.
"The basic magic literature of the comprehensive course is explained, hmm, is this kind of class also considered class time? It's too bad, PASS. "At the beginning of the curriculum is the basic explanation of the magic text, for any student, the learning and modeling of the magic text is an unavoidable bend.
But for Luo Xia, what he lacked was the basic magic text itself, not how to learn it.
"The perception of common mystical creatures, well, this is good... Over here... Occult Lessons 20-30 to see if there are any classes in progress. Not... Is the closest to be half a month later? PASS”
"The explanation of primary pharmacological analysis, and two practical classes, well, this is not in a hurry, skip first..."
Luo Xia looked at the courses one by one, and most of them were either not suitable or had no course arrangement.
"Huh? This can be, elementary inscription explanation, general courses in the Department of Pharmacy and the Department of Magical Energy Construction. Scheduled for the 10th-25th period... Let's see, the pharmacy class does not have a class at this time. Ha... Yes, the Magic Energy Construction Class 965-09 class, in the West-022 room, is still just the first class, and I am lucky. ”
If you must have chosen the most basic course in alchemy, it must be magic literature, but the most practical one must be inscription science.
Luo Xia also analyzed the rudimentary jetpack, and even rudely used the house realm to reproduce the matrix on it, and built a 'hedron-driven propeller' by himself.
However, Luo Xia did not fully grasp the magic scripts because he did not have a modeling explanation of the magic scripts, but only forced the memory application of the mode similar to the beginning. Once the matrix involved is complicated, it is simply not realistic.
Therefore, it is still necessary for Luo Xia to understand this professional course.
He followed the passage all the way to the central area of the first floor of the Alchemy Tower, and in front of the space tens of meters high, there was still a huge white giant wall forming an inner ring building with a diameter of hundreds of meters, occupying almost all of the space.
It seemed to be a laboratory and an alchemy workshop, and there were not only delicate puppet guards at the door, but occasionally, some elderly people could be seen entering with a few students.
However, it had nothing to do with Luo Xia, and he walked up the large spiral staircase attached to the outer wall. Occasionally, you can see the scenery outside through the intricately designed terraces...
There is no need to repeat it along the way, Luo Xia quickly waited for his goal.
Having said that, although the Alchemy Guild has advanced technology and concepts. But this is, after all, a world of power, with clear hierarchies. As a cadet, there is not so much power and freedom, especially in front of alchemists who are more advanced than themselves.
To put it mildly, even if one of those high-level alchemists accidentally killed their own students, as long as it wasn't the kind with too big a background, no matter what the process was, the result would still be in vain.
Therefore, even if you have already registered, as an auditor, you still need to get the approval of the instructor as a sign of respect.
"Remember. You are not allowed to ask questions, you are not allowed to speak, and you are not allowed to cause me trouble, you know? ”
"Okay, become a lecturer."
Luo Xia respectfully watched the old man in the white warlock robe enter the classroom first, and then entered it again, finding a place to sit in the most remote part of the classroom.
Being treated so badly, Luo Xia didn't mind. Because this is the normal operation, students and the weak have no human rights. Compared with the two unscrupulous teachers in the Seventh Academy, the rigid old man in front of him was just reiterating the rules.
But wait, who's that guy!?
How could such a 'thing' appear in the Alchemy Society?
"Quiqui?"
There were only 10 people in the entire classroom, and Luo Xia saw at a glance the huge muscular boy sitting at the front, the fierce boy who had left a deep shadow on him when he first entered the school.
"Kuikui, you should sit in the back, it will block the other students. Well, don't get excited, I didn't mean to dislike you. It's just that this is the third year you've taken the beginner course, and I think you should carefully consider whether you are suitable to become an alchemist. ”
Lecturer Cheng, the fierce young man opposite, completely lost his cold attitude towards Luo Xia, and carefully expressed his opinions.
"Become a lecturer." Kui Kui's eyes flashed fiercely, Peng De slapped the table, the 'small' table collapsed, he stared excitedly at the old man who tried to extinguish the alchemy fire in his heart again, suppressed his anger and said, "You don't need to remind me what to do every time. ”
"But... You know, teaching someone for three years in a row without making progress has a big impact on my reputation. Yes! I mean, you should take a break next time before signing up, so you can stagger with me as well. How about meeting a lecturer who will help you even more? ”
Luo Xia covered his face, he couldn't bear to look at the old man who was dying in front of him, with Kuikui's crazy irritability, he wouldn't beat you because you were an old man. This guy is not a normal person at all, if he didn't have his talent, he wouldn't have been thrown into the Seventh Academy and left to fend for himself.
But what is it like to be ignored or even forgotten by a classmate again?
There are only 6 students in the Seventh Academy, Ellie, a tsundere girl, can't remember that there is a privilege bonus, you are a rough man, why can't you remember? This made Luo Xia extremely angry, feeling that he was a little transparent.
Unexpectedly, Kuikui actually endured in the face of Lecturer Cheng's straightforward 'insult'. He picked up his backpack and threw himself in the face of a poor creature beside him who couldn't hold back his snicker, and walked towards the most remote corner of the classroom in the fierceness of the latter's blood.
There, it was where Luo Xia was.
"Get out of the way, little white face!"
Little white face!
Are you talking about me?
Has anyone finally realized my prime?
Luo Xia's eyebrows jumped, and she wanted to hug the big man in front of her with bright eyes.
But wait?
Although I am not angry at all and even a little happy, but this is being provoked?
Luo Xia, who had a lot of inner drama, slammed the table and stood up, looking up at the fierce young man in front of him fiercely.
Just when the two of them were angry, Lecturer Cheng coughed twice with an embarrassed face.
Luo Xia immediately reacted, this was as he had said before, warning himself not to cause trouble.
He didn't care about holding up a finger, and the fingertip was diagonally compared to Kuikui's throat, moving back and forth, and said very arrogantly: "If you want me to let it, it's okay, but..."
"You accompany the table money."
The desk in the classroom collapsed, and Kuikui's momentum was instantly emptied, looking at the young man who arrogantly walked to the other side and sat down, as if he felt that he was the loser.
After the irrelevant plot is over, the lessons that should be taken still have to be taken.