Chapter 141: Do You Really Want Me to Ask?
Aside from the casting of the sword body of this flying sword, the core magic circle inside is very simple, no matter how you look at it, it is only the level of a 1-star magic circle.
And judging from the situation of the magic circle detected, the design purpose of this core magic circle is not considered at all, and it will only play a virtual light and shadow effect.
After a long time, Professor Grichwick was holding a flying sword just now, like the sun, and the whole person was reflected in the image of incomparably holy, which was just a light and shadow effect.
Fang Mo shook his head, his internal breath moved, and in an instant, he had completely destroyed the inner circle of the flying sword, and then handed the flying sword back to Professor Grichwig, showing an apologetic smile.
"I'm sorry, Professor, I accidentally broke the circle in the flying sword, can you please help him recover?"
"Broken?" Professor Grichwick took the flying sword in surprise.
Although the core magic circle in this flying sword was only temporarily engraved by him just now, he had carefully prepared for today's public class, and this flying sword and the magic circle in it were already studied and prepared by him.
Even if it was only a 1-star magic circle, he was very confident in the hardness of the flying sword body and the strength and impact resistance of the magic circle.
How could it be so easy to break?
Professor Grichwick looked into the sword in confusion, and was startled.
Sure enough, just as Fang Mo said, the core magic circle inside the flying sword had indeed been destroyed, and it had been completely destroyed.
Almost every node of the entire circle was as if it had been overloaded, and thus completely failed, and even the entire circle was obviously deformed, and the entire circle became completely scarred and completely sparse.
He couldn't help but glance at Fang Mo in surprise.
Of course he knew Fang Mo.
The Hartangen Academy had already informed him that Fang Mo would be arranged for him to become one of his direct students.
He was very dissatisfied with this arrangement, because before the arrangement, the academy had not informed him in advance, and without discussing it with him, they had forced Fang Mo over.
He couldn't vent his anger to the academy leader, so he naturally vented it on Fang Mo's head.
As soon as Fang Mo and Glivia entered the big laboratory just now, he had already recognized Fang Mo, so he deliberately shot the flying sword at Fang Mo just now, luring Fang Mo out, and letting Fang Mo come to the stage to accept his own test.
In his opinion, although Fang Mo had shown a good cultivation talent in the academy selection competition, it had nothing to do with refining.
Even if Fang Mo had some extra interest in refining weapons and invested some of his energy, he would never be able to go anywhere.
The biggest reason why the college chose to try its best to win over Fang Mo, and even put forward so many favorable conditions, was nothing more than to take the opportunity to suppress its old rival, Wolf University.
And he, a well-known professor in the Department of Alchemy, has become a tool of both sides.
Professor Grewige was very dissatisfied with this, so he called Fang Mo up, simply to prepare for Fang Mo to make a fool of himself.
But he didn't expect that as soon as Fang Mo came to the stage, he didn't show any stage fright, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he directly questioned his point just now, and now, Fang Mo even broke the flying sword he had carefully prepared!
Feeling the miserable appearance of the destruction of the core circle inside the flying sword, Professor Grichwick's eyes looked at Fang Mo a little more cautiously.
It seems that this guy is not as he thought before, he is just a guy who has performed well in the academy selection competition by luck, and his understanding of refining weapons is by no means as bad as he thought before.
Because the traces of the destruction of the magic circle inside the flying sword have very obvious human traces.
This kid named Fang Mo did this kind of destruction on purpose!
Thinking of this, Professor Grichwick snorted coldly in his heart, picked up the flying sword, and after a while, he had already reopened the core circle inside the flying sword, and restored the nodes that had been destroyed one by one.
After a while, the surface of the flying sword reappeared with a beautiful white light, and it was obvious that the repair had been completed.
Seeing the flying sword rejuvenated, many students in the big laboratory couldn't help but show surprised expressions, and many female students even exclaimed directly.
Professor Griwich was able to completely repair the damaged core circle in such a short period of time, proving that both his ability to master the circle and his control of his own internal breath and the energy of the vitality around his body had reached a very high level.
This alone deserves his name as a professor.
Fang Mo frowned slightly and sighed in his heart.
And so it was.
Just now, when Professor Griwich was repairing the core circle inside the flying sword, Fang Mo was standing in front of him, and the distance was closer, not only could he sense the changes in the vitality energy around his body extremely clearly, but he could even sense the internal breath fluctuations coming from inside the flying sword.
He could roughly tell that Professor Griwich did not repair the damage to the core circle inside the flying sword, but directly erased all traces of the original core circle with a powerful internal breath, and then rearranged an identical circle inside.
Although this hand is still quite difficult, it is completely different from what Fang Mo is looking forward to seeing, when he easily solves all the problems in the magic circle and allows the magic circle to "rejuvenate" on the original basis.
The difficulty of the two methods may not be much different, but the reason why Fang Mo did that just now was actually to give Professor Grichwick a question, wanting to see what kind of performance this famous professor could show.
However, the truth is that Professor Grichwick evades the question given by Fang Mo.
"Come on, feel free to try it. It's okay if it's broken, I can fix it for you quickly. Professor Griwich smiled and handed the flying sword to Fang Mo again. If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask them, and I will answer them patiently. ”
Fang Mo glanced at him, took the flying sword, and his inner breath probed in, and the disappointment in his heart deepened.
He also thought that although the method adopted by Professor Grichwich seemed to be a bit "tricky", if he could use this method well and completely eliminate the influence of the previous core circle, then it would be a good method, and it also fully demonstrated Professor Grichwick's strength in refining.
But now he poked inside, only to find that although there was a stable magic circle inside the flying sword, it was the magic circle that Professor Grewich had re-arranged, but the magic circle that had been destroyed by Fang Mo before was still partially left, and the impact on the new layer of the flying sword magic circle still existed.
It behaved normally now, but it was only because the later layer of the circle was even more powerful than the previous one, forcibly suppressing those influences.
Under normal circumstances, this does not affect the use of flying swords.
But in more intense situations, such as in combat, when the flying sword needs to withstand a stronger impact, this effect can be fatal.
Fang Mo couldn't help but look up and look at Professor Grevisge again.
Is this guy going to fool himself like this?
Fang Mo couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
The reason why he chose Hartangen College and rejected Wolf University was because Hartangen College promised better conditions.
But now I don't know about other conditions, one of the most important ones for Fang Mo - being personally guided by a well-known professor in the refining department, now it seems that it is obviously unsatisfactory.
First of all, this Professor Grivisge didn't know why he didn't seem to like Fang Mo, he didn't have any good intentions towards Fang Mo from just now, and the second and most important point was that his refining level made Fang Mo feel deeply suspicious.
This guy can't even make a 1-star magic circle perfect, so how can he expect him to be able to guide and teach himself better in other places?
Not to mention, he probably didn't care about his thoughts at all.
Thinking of this, Fang Mo's hand holding the hilt of the flying sword was slightly forced, staring at Professor Grichwick, deciding not to waste any more time.
"Thank you, Professor, for your advice."
With that, he bowed slightly to Professor Grivisge, tossed the sword back to Professor Grivisge, and turned to leave.
All the students in the large lab, as well as Professor Grichage, were stunned.
What's going on with this guy?
Just now, he asked a good question, he put on a posture of asking for advice carefully, and the professor also put on a posture of teaching carefully, why did he suddenly turn around and leave?
"Stop!" Professor Grevitch suddenly spoke, stopping Fang Mo, who had already walked to the door of the classroom. "You haven't finished your question, I haven't finished answering it, are you going to leave like this?"
Fang Mo glanced back at him and replied indifferently, "I think you may not be able to answer my question. ”
"Huh?"
"Just kidding!"
"Is this guy crazy?"
……
There was an uproar in the large laboratory.
Fang Mo was just a freshly enrolled student, and he actually dared to say in front of a well-known professor in the refining department that the other party couldn't answer his own question?
Who does he think he is?!
"Oh?" Professor Grevage laughed angrily. "Why don't you say your question and let me see if I can really answer you?"
"Are you sure you want to ask?" Fang Mo stared at him.
"Of course." Professor Grevitch raised his head, a proud expression. "I'm a professor here, and it's my job to answer students' questions."
"That's good."
Fang Mo walked back again, but did not speak directly, but opened his personal terminal, called up a file from it, and displayed it on the virtual screen, presenting it to Professor Grichage.
"Professor, this is a question I have been thinking about for a long time, but I have never been able to get an accurate answer. If you can answer it for me, I will be very grateful to you. ”
Professor Grichage snorted coldly, his expression disdainful.
It's just a freshly enrolled student, and it's just a student who regards refining tools as a hobby, so what level should the question be?
"Of course, I'll be happy to answer your questions."
Professor Grevitch replied with his head held high.
However, when he looked down, his face immediately changed drastically, and he was speechless for a long time.
Fang Mo stared at him for a while, seeing that he still didn't react, he confirmed that he really couldn't answer, shook his head, put away his personal terminal, and turned to leave.
This time, no one stopped him, not even Professor Grichwick just stared blankly at his back, silently watching him leave.
It was only after a few moments that Professor Grevage shook his body and recovered from his stupor, reinvigorating himself.
"This is impossible, how could this kid come into contact with such a profound magic circle theory, he must have learned a little bit of it from somewhere, and then deliberately took it out just now, wanting to embarrass me. Hum! Damn boy, since the academy has already arranged for you to me, then you can't escape my teaching. By the time you come to study under me, I'll have a chance to embarrass you even more! ”
With the thought in his mind, Professor Grivech took a light breath, a smile reappeared on his face, and turned to look at the other students in the large laboratory.
"I regret that this student voluntarily gave up the opportunity to ask me questions in person, and he could have been carefully taught by me. But now that he's given up, more time is left for you. So, do any of you have a question to ask? ”