Chapter 113: Magic
"Magic is the technique of modifying individual intelligence entities in order to change the 'phenomena' that individual intelligence entities represent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
On the podium, a man in his thirties was giving a serious lecture: "And 'individual intelligence body' was originally a Greek philosophical term, and in the field of modern magic, it refers to the intelligence body attached to things, or the record of the existence of 'things' in the 'world', or it can be said to be the footprints of 'things' recorded in the 'world'......"
Suddenly, I noticed a certain location and frowned.
"Kamikawa, let's list the classification of modern magic."
Wu Xin was still outside the spirit object, and it wasn't until the eyes of others looked at him that he realized that he was calling himself, and quickly stood up.
After organizing the language, he said unhurriedly: "Modern magic academics classify magic into two categories: four systems and eight categories of magic (system magic) and non-four system magic (non-system magic).
The eight categories of magic in the four systems are: acceleration-aggravation, movement-vibration, convergence-divergence, absorption-release.
The non-four major systems of magic can be broadly divided into three types: perceptual magic, non-system magic, and extra-system magic. ”
The man on the podium nodded, and his tone became softer: "Sit down, don't desert next time." ”
Wu Xin honestly sat back in his seat.
It's been a month since I started living in this world as a teenager, but I'm still a little uncomfortable being treated as another person.
However, the class process was deserted, not that Wu Xin was not serious, but that the curriculum content of the primary school had been completed by himself.
Even, the former Kamikawasuke has already begun to study the curriculum of junior high school on his own, otherwise he would not have had the idea of developing magic.
Absorbing the memories of Kamikawasuke, Wu Xin certainly also absorbed these contents.
Of course, there is a certain difference between knowing and mastering, but he seems to have a high talent for magic, and he has completely digested it in a short time.
If it weren't for the mission, which needed a good evaluation in the school, he would have had the opportunity to get in touch with more magic research materials, and Wu Xin didn't want to waste time like this.
Immediately afterwards, the man on the podium clicked on a set of pictures, which consisted of four parts, and combined with the pictures, explained the details of the four systems and eight categories of magic (system magic).
Speaking of this, he paused and asked, "So, which student knows the specific definition of non-four system magic?" ”
"Teacher, I know!" At this moment, a boy with freckles on his face raised his hand very actively.
"Baishan, you answer."
Seeing this boy, the attitude of the man on the podium changed significantly.
The boy immediately stood up and couldn't wait to speak: "The non-four major system magic can be roughly divided into three types: perceptual magic, non-system magic, and extra-system magic.
Perceptual magic is referred to as ESP, which does not belong to the scope of the five senses; As for non-system magic, it is not a magic that temporarily rewrites the 'individual information body' that accompanies the phenomenon to change the situation, but a magic that aims to manipulate the mind itself, and extra-system magic is the magic that manipulates mental phenomena, not physical phenomena, such as divine magic, elven magic, or mind reading, out-of-body experience, consciousness manipulation, and so on. ”
"Good." The man on the podium showed a look of satisfaction and praised, "Everyone should learn more from Baishan's classmates." ”
"Sit down." Said to the freckled boy.
Hearing this, the freckled boy showed a faint sense of pride, and glanced at Wu Xin's direction defiantly.
Wu Xin noticed the movements of this freckled boy, his face was calm, how could he be provoked by a little kid.
However, the family behind this boy makes Wu Xin care a lot.
One hundred mountains, one of the hundred families.
The so-called Hundred Families are a group of well-known magician families in this country, who have great power.
Above the hundred families, there are the ten master clans, with numbers as their surnames, and they are the existence that stands at the apex of all the magician families, controlling the lifeblood of the country.
These families of magicians have either descended from ancient times or risen to prominence in modern times, often with unique research results in a particular field of magic.
It is no exaggeration to say that the existence of these magician families constitutes the prosperity of Japan in the field of magic, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes covet the research results of these magician families.
It is precisely for this reason that these magician families are very strict in protecting their own family magic.
Jingle bells!
As the bell rang for the end of class, the classroom buzzed into a noisy voice.
A group of people surrounded the freckled boy in the middle and chased after him.
As a descendant of the Baishan family, Baishanyan naturally accepts this special treatment.
It's just that his eyes inadvertently swept over Wu Xin's position, and he was a little unhappy.
Obviously he was just an ordinary person, and several times, he actually suppressed him in the magic test, which made him feel shameless.
For this reason, he was also reprimanded by the elders of the family.
Especially Kamikawasuke's indifferent attitude, which made him even more indignant, this guy was lucky to outperform himself as a child of the Baishan family.
If this guy is self-aware and willing to take the initiative to lower his profile, Baishan Yan is not a person with a small belly, and he is willing to give him a chance.
After all, the other party's magical talent is good, and his future growth is worth looking forward to, and he may be able to become his right-hand man.
But in the end, this guy has no eyesight at all, and even the magic tests over the years have repeatedly made him ugly.
Especially every time he provokes, this guy completely ignores it, so much so that he looks like a clown jumping off the beam.
As time passed, unhappiness gradually turned into resentment.
Wu Xin frowned, and looked back sharply.
Baishan Yan's actions were discovered, but he glanced at Wu Xin viciously, looking confident.
At this moment, Wu Xin understood why this boy's impression was so bad in Kamikawasuke's memory.
Skills are not as good as others, I don't want to improve myself, but blame others for being better than myself, this guy's idea is simply wonderful.
Could it be that the members of these magician families have been pampered for a long time, and their descendants have been so corrupted?
At the end of the day's classes, Wu Xin got up and went home.
His home is located in a residential area that has been around for a certain number of years.
Walking in the small alley, the walls are mottled, and there are hardly any human figures.
Da-da-da-da!
Footsteps echoed.
Suddenly, Wu Xin's body froze without warning.
After a while, without doing anything, I walked in the direction of home again.
When Wu Xin's figure disappeared around the corner, there was another slight footstep, and a figure wrapped in a black coat walked out.
Seemingly an ordinary passer-by, he identified the direction, and then walked in the direction where Wu Xin left.