Although there is confusion of one kind or another, as the dean, since Professor Yao has adjusted his class schedule willfully, the students can only obediently obey this arrangement.

As for Wednesday's big class, whether the students of the other academy classes will follow the progress of the Astronomy 08-1 class to listen to the 'Yuanchen Guardian Mantra', or how their magic philosophy course will be handled, it is not a topic that the students in the class need to care about.

Since it was changed to a philosophy class, Lao Yao simply put away the law book and lecture notes, and patted the chair under him.

The high stool turned into a comfortable chaise longue in the blink of an eye, and the professor lay down comfortably, beckoning to everyone, "Relax, philosophy class must be relaxed in order to understand the samadhi......

Zheng Qing was very skeptical of this.

In his opinion, this may just be an excuse for the professor to be lazy.

However, all the students in the hall did not have the slightest objection to the professor's approach, but were very cooperative to put away the law book, stretch their waists, and make an attitude of sharing weal and woe with the boss.

As the professor once said, the philosophy of magic is a simple and esoteric science.

The simplicity lies in the fact that everyone can understand the reasoning, and the profundity lies in the fact that even the great wizards and even the higher wizards are bound by the principles of magical philosophy in their behavior.

Much like the philosophy of the world of Hakuding, the philosophy of magic is also a discipline that deals with worldview and methodology.

It's just that wizards go further in this regard.

Due to the authenticity of magic and the strong practicality of magic, the content of this lesson will even involve the understanding of the origin of the world by wizards.

In the first few philosophical lessons, Lao Yao painted a magnificent picture in front of everyone, briefly telling the truth that wizards have realized in thousands of years of exploration. Philosophy is how they pass on these truths in a simple and straightforward way.

According to the professor, a wizard who can understand the true meaning of philosophy can go further in the future and touch more truths.

What the truth is, Zheng Qing is not particularly interested.

But the sense of mystery that Lao Yao described when explaining the truth is very interesting.

"In this world, there are three things that are the most maddening: a burp in the stomach that can't be sneezed, a sneeze in the nose that can't be spewed, and an understanding of the world in the brain that can't be spoken. It seems that you can always grab something, but when you spread out your palms, all you leave behind is a piece of air. On the recliner, Lao Yao began to tell a story as if he was telling a story.

"I don't know its name, the word is the way, and the name of the strong is big. ”

"What is the Tao?"

"The Tao is the way, the reach, the guide, the logic, the magic...... It's a concept that can be expressed. ”

"In the long history of history, those great wizards have spoken their own paths and pointed out some vague directions for those of us who came after us. As mentioned in previous lessons, we will explore these directions one by one throughout the school year. ”

"So today, I will first take you through a major philosophical school in the past hundred years, the Dimensional School. ”

Lao Yao was lying on his back on his recliner, his arms slightly raised, his palms facing the sky, and he was holding up.

The lights in the classroom dimmed as he spoke, until it was pitch black. Only the faint green fluorescence on the elf's wings was still barely flickering.

"The Dimensionalists believe that the world is dimensional. ”

A blue point of light appeared in the middle of the pitch-black classroom. While flickering, it moves slowly. Every small movement leaves behind a faint blue 'footprint' spot.

Soon, the trail of blue dots of light turned into a pale blue light.

One, two, three.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the pitch-black mid-air was filled with these criss-crossing blue lines.

"Dimensionalism believes that the interaction between dimensions forms the basis of the reality of this world. ”

The professor said, holding out his finger and gently stroking a thin blue line in front of him.

This blue thread connects the darkness at both ends, and if you look closely, there is no difference in tone, no curvature, no thickness, as if it is just a collection of concepts, but it is really true, it seems to be able to be touched.

Yes, it can be touched.

Professor Yao's fingers pressed against the blue line, and with a slight press, he exerted some irresistible force on the thin blue line.

The blue lines then bend visibly to the naked eye.

The fingers slid slightly, and the blue lines seemed to have received some kind of response, and they bounced back quickly.

“...... This interaction is so remarkable that we were able to verify it through hundreds of different experiments...... Like the dimensional line you see now, it doesn't look like a rubber band?...... The vast majority of wizards believe that the movement of these rubber bands plays out all the phenomena of the world and the great harmony of the universe......"

Zheng Qing frowned, taking notes quickly by the faint light of the tip of the pen, while secretly complaining about the professor's clumsy metaphor.

Of course, he still faithfully recorded every word the professor said in his notebook.

After all, he didn't know if there was a deeper meaning behind those words.

When he looked up again, the top of his head had changed to something else.

The vibration of one dimension affects the countless other dimensions that intersect it, as well as the countless dimensions that do not intersect it, but are adjacent to it.

As the original dimension fluctuates, the lines play chords of varying intensity and timbre.

The blue lines left countless phantoms in the vibrations, and they looked like pieces of blue cloth.

Countless blue cloths are superimposed on each other to construct three-dimensional spaces of different sizes.

Occasionally, a few dimensional lines break and the notes they vibrate come to an abrupt halt. Then a pitch black that cannot be described in words suddenly appeared, and the blue pieces of cloth disappeared with them.

When they reappear, the original one-dimensional line has been broken into two new, unrelated lines.

Zheng Qing looked at the pitch black uneasily.

He was keenly aware of the great horror that seemed to be contained in it, but also the endless opportunities brewing.

Professor Yao's voice resounded in the classroom, drawing his attention away from the fleeting darkness:

"The birth of the dimension theory fundamentally explains many of the puzzles that the wizarding world cannot solve with traditional theories......"

“...... Let's take the simplest example. ”

"You know, Sand Worm...... Some time ago, I was very tossed around at school for a few days. ”

There was a low voice of approval in the classroom.

Zheng Qing also nodded involuntarily.

“...... Before the birth of the Dimension Sect, wizards had a very vague and confusing understanding of the 'Sand Time Worm'. ”

"Traditional shamans believed that this bug was a pest born out of nothingness...... Earlier theories even suggest that they are some kind of 'parasite' left over from the bodies of the gods...... They are the prelude to the 'Apocalypse', the pets of the 'Four Horsemen', and the symbol of the end ......"

"These vague explanations have brought great disaster to these little bugs...... Every time sand is found, it causes some level of unease in the wizarding world...... So much so that this wonderful creature was once hunted to the brink of extinction. ”

"After the birth of the Dimension Sect, the wizards extracted the time points from the three-dimensional world and connected them into a new dimensional line...... Gradually, they discovered that the 'Sand Time Worm' was nothing more than a 'pseudo-extradimensional' creature that feeds on some of the 'fibers' of the 'temporal dimension'......."

"This is the end of the thousands of years of fear of these little bugs in the wizarding world......

Zheng Qing grabbed the brush, his face wrinkled.

For example, Prof. Yao's speech speed is a little fast, which makes it difficult for him to grasp the accuracy of some of the words in between. Especially those words that are generational, it is easier for people to scratch their heads.

He had to record the professor's remarks in words he could understand.

Maybe it's a little distorted, but it's all his understanding. It is no wonder that the old students once mentioned that the philosophy of magic tests not only the comprehension ability of wizards, but also the acceptance of wizards.

“...... Of course, in the course of the wizards' subsequent research, they discovered that the 'Royal Jelly of the Sand Time' brewed by the Mother of Sand Time was a very mild and life-prolonging medicine, so the creature was once again hunted to the brink of extinction. ”

"That's another thing. ”