"It should be here."

In the end, Sansa chooses to follow Herlan to a jerky coding class, and takes the initiative to act as a guide.

She took the notice in her hand and led Herlan to a classroom marked 'Leskena's Prayer Room'.

"In such a remote classroom, Herlan and I bet a silver coin with you, and few students will definitely be willing to come to this class."

Sansa glanced left and right in the corridors on either side, and saw no figure at all, but a little eerie.

"I don't think so." Herlan actually took a silver coin out of his pocket and prepared to gamble with his friend.

"Okay."

Sansa's hand rested on the doorknob and pushed the classroom door open, and when she saw the interior of the 'Lesquener's Prayer Room', she was completely stunned.

Herlan silently shoved a silver coin into Sansa's hand.

Sansa wins this little game, as there is not a single student from the High School of Magic in the entire classroom......

All the people sitting in the classroom were Nolan's well-known spellcasters.

Although these spellcasters were just sitting there, the momentum emanating from some of the casters was definitely not something that this girl from the country of the Holy Sect could bear.

It's like two junior high school students strayed into a seminar where a group of the world's top scientists gathered, Edison and Tesla were at the front table fighting over electricity, and Sir Newton and Galileo had a cross-century meeting.

At this time, the two junior high school students should choose not to join in happily, but immediately choose to turn around and run away, shouting 'Hell' by the way.

Sansa was wondering if to turn around and run, and she was stage frightened...... The main thing is that she saw that the archbishop of the Holy Religion Country was also present, and her mood was a little like 'when she was secretly playing with her mobile phone, she suddenly found that the dean of education was behind her'.

It seems that Sansa is very self-aware of her recent lack of faith.

Herlan was much more natural, walking straight into the classroom and sitting in the front row as the youngest face in the room.

In desperation, Sansa could only follow her friend to the front row, and sat silently beside Herlan under the gaze of the spellcasters.

This act of inhibition for Sansa didn't last long, and soon the figure of the Chaos Demon appeared at the front of the classroom.

"He... Is it a lecturer? Sansa couldn't help but ask in surprise when she saw Joshua.

Sansa had the impression that the only thing that could bring together so many powerful spellcasters was the teaching of the seven sages of Nolan, but the inscription builder of the 'programming' system was obviously the Chaos Demon.

"Uh-huh......" Helland was about to tell Sansa that her 'programming' had been taught by Josiu herself, when she saw Josiu make a booing gesture at her.

This action lasted less than a second, and Herlan understood that he did not continue to talk about it.

"I think all of you have come here today at the invitation of the Gray Coat." Qiao Xiu said loudly to the spellcasters sitting in the classroom.

When they saw Josius standing on the podium, they all had the same look of surprise on their faces as Sansa.

Because Qiao Xiu had never officially announced to anyone that he was the creator of the magic web, Nolan's arrogant spellcasters would rather believe that the magic net was the work of the Gray Cloak than that the magic net was rumored to be created by a demon.

Therefore, most of the people present thought that the instructor of this 'programming' course should be the gray coats, after all, most of them were invited by the gray coats.

Qiao Xiu glanced inside the classroom, in addition to the spellcasters who had come with the purpose of learning, Qiao Xiu also saw several merchants and nobles dressed in luxurious clothes.

The Magic Net has been popular in Nolan for so long, and smart businessmen must be able to see the business opportunities of the Magic Net......

Based on the above situation, Qiao Xiu did not plan to start talking about boring programming knowledge directly in the first class, but was going to draw a 'cake' and draw a big, fragrant and sweet 'cake' for everyone present, enough to make these businessmen salivate and pay for the 'cake'.

"I know you're expecting the people standing here to be the Greys, but unfortunately... I am the creator of the magic web. ”

Qiao Xiu snapped his fingers lightly as he spoke, and a large number of pale white inscriptions flashed on Qiao Xiu's side.

The greater the number of inscriptions a spellcaster has, the higher the caster's status, after all, inscriptions are the basis for the release of all magic......

"An inscription that has never been seen before..."

"Isn't that inscription the core of the teleportation array?"

"This sage... It's from that city. ”

"Demon Realm?"

The casters below began to whisper, but these whispers were interrupted by the gentle cough of the gray-clad man, and everyone's eyes were once again focused on Qiao Xiu.

Despite Qiao Xiu's appearance looking very young, in this world, appearance is the most secondary means of measuring the age of a creature, and spellcasters have countless ways to delay the aging of their appearance.

When the curiosity of the casters was aroused, Qiao Xiu knew it was time to start 'painting cakes'.

"Straight to the point, you are all here with curiosity about the magic net, so I will briefly describe what the 'magic' of the magic net can do."

Qiao Xiu embodied the interface of his magic net, and projected it infinitely on the black screen behind it with a special inscription.

Shown above is the interface of the caster forum, where posts are constantly being pushed.

"You should be familiar with the Spellcaster Forum, so familiar that the first thing you do when you wake up every morning is to log in to the Spellcaster Forum to see if there is any new news."

Qiao Xiu's words made the expressions on the faces of the casters who were sitting below with a 'cold' face change slightly.

It seems that these aging spellcasters have more or less developed this habit.

"But I don't know if you've found it." Qiao Xiu didn't reveal the bottom of these old men who were about to turn 100 years old.

"There are more than 700 million words of text that make up the caster's forum, 700 million... What is the concept? The most famous book of the Grey Man, "How to Raise the White Owl", could fill an entire library. ”

Qiao Xiu could see the joyful light in the eyes of the spellcasters below, this forum did give these old men a place to exchange magical knowledge, as well as a place to store their knowledge, and most importantly...

"This library is something you can consult at any time, unlike Nolan's central library, where you need to spend three copper coins every time to take a carriage to Nolan's center, the Spellcaster Forum only needs you to be within Nolan's range, make a slight wave of your hand, and the knowledge it records will appear in front of your eyes."

When Qiao Xiu said this, although the hearts of several spellcasters were moved, those merchants were expressionless... It may not be so important for these businessmen to store and share knowledge.

So... Qiao Xiu was going to draw a bigger 'pie' next.