"Boss, I'm done."

In the dark of night, the black girl was lying on the desk and writing the scroll that Fugui gave her.

"Yes, copy the paper ten times."

"Huh?"

"Clam, your sister, a bunch of people do your off-the-field help, when I'm deaf."

"As the saying goes, a good memory is better than a bad pen, and copying the paper also helps you deepen your memory, go ahead."

"Whew..."

"Ah~~"

Fugui also put down the book in his hand, stretched his waist fiercely, and unconsciously, it has been almost half a month since he came to the Royal Alchemy Academy, from the beginning of learning in the class, to the end, he basically has not left the dormitory much, anyway, what the teacher taught, is not as fast as he reads...

"Although I am a little tired, I am full of a sense of accomplishment."

Turning around, Fugui looked at the stack of books on the side, these are the textbooks specially written by the academy for students, step by step to let students lay a solid foundation, of course, it is just the foundation, the world of alchemy is the same as science, how vast, no one dares to say that they can master everything, and he can't.

Therefore, it is estimated that in the next few days, he will start to consider the sub-department.

Of course, there is no need to think about it, he has not forgotten his purpose all along, that is, to find and research a defensive enchantment that suits him, borrowing lines from a popular game in his previous life, only those who are alive are qualified to replenish troops.

"Knock knock~~"

"Here we are."

Hearing someone knocking on the door, the black girl's ears stood up, her identity at the moment is a student, but she is also a servant, someone came to find the boss, as a servant put down the copied scroll to receive guests, this is very reasonable, right?

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Opening the door, the black girl saw an old man with glasses, or rather a middle-aged man, facing the ageless, but with a long beard, wearing a common men's dress, which the boss occasionally called a suit.

She asked why, and the boss said that this is the west coast of Feren, called a suit, which is very reasonable, and she thinks it is quite reasonable, but it is a little shabby, and some places have even opened the line.

"I'm looking for Your Excellency the Copper Coins."

"Who are you?"

I don't know when, Fugui has also come to the door, of course, he actually knows that this is the dean of the academy, who has been here for more than half a month, and occasionally finds his traces through electromagnetic waves, but this one, like Pan Deli, is full of a special layer of fluctuations above and below Zhou, and it is estimated that it should be some kind of defensive measure.

"My name is Stanny, the dean of the academy."

"Lord Dean! Come in, brunette, go pour your coffee. ”

"No need, you come with me."

"Oh, wait a minute, I'm getting dressed."

...

"Dean, do you have anything to do with me?"

Following behind the dean's buttocks, Fugui asked respectfully.

"How about staying at the Academy?"

"It's good, the environment is elegant, and the school uniform is beautiful."

"Hah... It's a pity you can't play with them. ”

"This... No way, after all, there is no common topic. ”

"Also, you show maturity far beyond your years."

"A person's experience is not necessarily proportional to age."

"Suffering always makes people mature faster, in fact, you can also consider communicating with them more, and there will be some people who are qualified to become real alchemists in the future, which can be regarded as expanding your network."

"I'll think about it."

Fugui is not a social phobia, but in fact, he doesn't like to make friends, the so-called friends in his previous life are more just business connections, in private, he actually prefers to stay alone..

"Huh.."

I could hear the perfunctory words in Fugui's words, but the dean didn't mind.

"You have already completed the four years of basic courses in the academy."

"Uh..."

"Don't worry, it's safe here."

"Hmm... It's not close. ”

"Caesar praised you for being a genius, but I actually didn't believe it, and now it seems that it is."

"Hehe, false praise, false praise.."

"Have you thought about the direction of your next research?"

"Yes, I'd like to work on magic shields."

"Huh?"

The dean glanced back at Fugui, and then couldn't help laughing, obviously, this is almost exactly the same as Caesar's evaluation of him, this is a lazy donkey, if you don't find him something to do, he can lie there motionless..

"Huh.."

Although he can't read his mind, he can see it by looking at his expression, and in this regard, Fugui can only laugh, no way, he is such a person with no ambitions, and those who are content are always happy..

...

"Come in."

Walking along the corridor, after turning around, the dean stood in front of the elevator.

"Oh, where are we going?"

"Underground alchemy factory, my laboratory."

Walking into the elevator, the dean took out a metal plaque and pasted it on the elevator, and there was a sound of metal gears turning, and a metal probe poked out of the top of the elevator.

"Scanned..."

"Confirm safety.."

And then there's some mechanical sound.

"Dean, what is this?"

"Spells written with magic patterns, similar to the war puppets of the ancient times, or the Taling of the Mage Tower."

"It.. Is there wisdom? ”

"We want to, but unfortunately it doesn't, it can only execute simple, or specific commands, if you're interested, you can study it."

"Hehe, you're joking, this thing is not something I can touch."

After so many days of basic study, he already knew that the 'program' he stored in his brain did not actually exist in his brain, but in his soul, or in other words, special electromagnetic fluctuations.

In a sense, the soul innate can be regarded as a 'magic spell', but its complexity can no longer be described in words, but can be explained by some theories in quantum mechanics.

At the same time, these basic particles that make up the soul can appear anywhere at the same time, and if he wants to imitate it to construct an artificial intelligence program, he feels that this is not something that can be done by a single person, and the amount of calculation is not enough at all.

"Hum~~"

With the sound of steam gearing, the elevator went all the way down for more than five minutes, and even a nuclear bomb explosion could not have caused damage to it at such a deep distance.

"Ding~"

The elevator door slowly opened, and you were greeted by a long corridor, but it was circular, and at the same time, the 3D vision of Fugui immediately constructed the structure of this floor.

In short, it was a huge circular space, and they were now at a point on the ring, and there were various spaces on the inside and outside of the ring, separated from each other by thick metal walls, and it was clear that each room had a corresponding function.

"This is my lab."

"It's huge..."

Fugui followed the dean out of the elevator and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"How much does it cost?"

"How much is it, in fact, there is no way to estimate it with money, because there are many things here that money can't buy, but if you have to estimate it, there is still 100 billion."