Karl sensed a change in Shen Lian's attitude towards him, albeit slightly.

If a person sends someone under the fence, his heart will become extremely sensitive, and any inconspicuous action of the master's family will be interpreted by him a lot.

Carl was like that, so he chose to leave the Goblin Castle three days before school started. Shen Lian naturally agreed to Carl's request, and not only that, but he also sent two of his subordinates to spy on Carl.

Carl was also aware of being stalked, but he didn't plan to get rid of the two tails. There is no need to tear up face with him, there should be a better way to solve this matter.

After leaving the Goblin Castle, Karl did not rush to find a place to live. His material needs were low, and despite his wealth now, he really didn't have time to spend it. He spent three days huddled in the corner of the classroom, munching on dry bread when he was hungry and drinking water when he was thirsty.

He was accustomed to thinking in this way, and leaning his back against the corner made him feel safe, and with a wooden stool in his arms, scratch paper scattered all over the ground, he worked frantically for three days.

I have to admit that he learned a lot from Aurell, especially the rigor of science. If this rigor is applied to the use of magic, then he will surely be able to reach new heights again. He calculated, derived formulas, and converted his magical skills into mathematical symbols that he recorded on scratch paper. It was definitely not a simple calculation, and for Carl, it was a war.

So he was always excited, hungry and thirsty. That's what he learned in Aurel's lab. Since Aurel was able to calculate all aspects of a weapon's performance parameters before it was built, it was only natural that Karl could also use this method in his magical research.

Through precise calculations, every part of the flame energy is maximized. To some extent, it is equivalent to a substantial increase in the power of fire. At the same time, the loss of energy can be reduced to a minimum.

Not only that, but he can even deduce the ultimate power of various magic skills through formulas, so that he can understand himself in all aspects.

He was a genius, a genius who used magic to the extreme.

At the beginning of the school year, the students returned one after another, and there was a lot of endless talk as soon as they met, so few people noticed Carl sitting in the corner.

The turbulence of the times will naturally have an impact on the school. But everything in the classroom is the same as usual, there seems to be a change, it seems to be a change.

Students who originally participated in the training camp will be promoted to become seventh-rank purple-clothed magicians after the training camp. But Radiant's mage system has collapsed, so they can't become mages anymore, and that's the biggest change.

For those students who were eliminated and did not participate in the training camp, this is also too cool, and everyone is back on the same starting line. So for them, there is no change at all, there is no impact. One by one, they gloated and chatted endlessly about the topic.

For the school authorities, this matter is actually quite tricky, and they can't intervene in the affairs of the upper echelons. But the collapse of the magical system meant that their original teaching policy was completely overturned.

So how should the teaching work be carried out in the future? Will the teacher continue to teach? If he does not teach, then the school will not be open?

After some serious discussions, the school unanimously decided that it was necessary for the school to continue to open. If you are willing to learn, you can stay and continue to study, and if you are not willing to learn, you can go home. As for repeaters, hope classes and the like have all been canceled, and they are still taught according to the previous classes, and the teachers in each class are the same.

Naturally, most of the students are willing to stay, after all, it doesn't hurt to learn some magic anyway.

Anyway, in general, the atmosphere among the students was very harmonious, and everyone was very happy to see each other, just like the Chinese New Year.

The classroom was getting noisy and noisy, and it was at this time that Carl's calculus reached its most critical stage. As a last resort, he stood up and looked around, then quickly picked up the scratch paper on the ground, hugged the stool and walked out, he planned to go to the playground to finish the final content.

He was flustered, and he only saw his derivation formula, and nothing else.

Lena's heart was crumbling for him, and of course he couldn't see it.

I thought that I would part ways with Carl after the training camp, but I didn't expect such a big thing to happen suddenly, and all the plans changed, I really don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.

In fact, she noticed Carl early in the morning, but she didn't have the courage to get closer, and just when she was just mustering up her courage, the other party suddenly ran out of the classroom.

"Hey......" the voice was hoarse in her throat. He was walking so fast that he didn't have time to speak.

She held on to the doorframe and watched Karl brisk towards the playground, eventually deciding to catch up.

Just as Lena was about to go out.

"Squad leader. Fat Jerry stood in front of her with a hippie smile, "Hehe, don't be mad at me." ”

"What are you going to do?"

Fat Jerry couldn't have come at a better time.

"I'm here to apologize to you, now we're in the same class again......" he squirmed, "Everyone is a ...... of fate"

"Stop!" Lena interrupted immediately, "Don't mention that again! ”

"Thank you, squad leader, I know ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Lena pushed Fat Jerry away: "What should I do, what should I do." "She was so annoyed that she was going to die.

After saying that, he shook off Fat Jerry and chased him straight to the playground.

Watching the class leader walk to the playground, several more classmates also followed.

Far away, Carl was seen squatting alone on the playground, writing something on a piece of paper with one hand, and occasionally a fireball floating from the other. The shape of the fireball on the left hand is constantly changing, and the right hand is responsible for recording at all times.

"Hey, I didn't expect this kid to work so hard and practice magic on the first day of school. Fat Jerry couldn't help but say.

Everyone was curious about what Carl was doing, and they all stepped forward to watch.

Together with her classmates, Lena didn't feel cramped anymore, but there were some things that were inconvenient to say.

Recently, Fat Jerry looked down at what Carl had written, "What, I don't understand it at all." ”

"Shhh "Some of the students who have participated in the training camp can probably understand what Carl is calculating, but this level of things is so advanced that even they can only understand the approximation.

"What's the big deal, isn't it just summoning a fireball, and so will I. Fat Jerry said disapprerovingly: "You need to calculate it so hard." ”

After saying that, a fireball appeared in Fat Jerry's palm, but unfortunately no one looked at him.

And at this moment, a fireball also appeared in Carl's hand, but it was much smaller than just now, only the size of an egg.

"Oh!" there was an exclamation from the crowd of onlookers.

Fat Jerry is even more unhappy in his heart, what's the big deal, I will too. But this time he didn't say anything, he planned to see what this kid was up to first.