Chapter 137: Morning Star, Silver Moon, Corona! (Ask for subscription)
"Professor Lynn, where the hell did you go last night? I was thinking of discussing today's topic with you, but you didn't come back after waiting for more than an hour. ”
In front of the hall of the Magic Seminar in Greenor, Philip asked with a slight complaint, knowing that he had been busy all afternoon and evening yesterday to help Lynn win the debate.
"I'm going to Lord Haroff to test a theory." Lynn continued.
"And then? Did you see the adult? Philip asked curiously.
"No, no, in fact I was stopped right out of the door." Lynn replied with ease.
"That's normal, even if Master Helram wants to meet this legendary wizard, he has to make an appointment in advance, and pick a time when the other party is free." Philip laughed, Haroff was a well-known research maniac, and it was strange that Lynn came to the door so recklessly, not to be deflated.
Lynn shrugged her shoulders and didn't pay much attention to this defeat, but turned her head to look at the Jonny and the others, asking if they were ready, and after getting a positive answer, she walked into the hall of the magic seminar with everyone.
It was a beautifully decorated auditorium, large enough to accommodate thousands of people, with red chairs arranged in a circle, and the overall shape of a staircase, even the wizards sitting in the back could clearly see the debate.
Philip led Lynn and the others to sit down at the long table belonging to the Iyeta school.
But unlike before, this time they were placed at the back of the bench, and Philip knew very well that it was because of the death of Master Herram, and that Iyeta was no longer a school of magic with a great wizard.
Just after the two of them sat down, today's seminar quickly began.
Among the people in charge of presiding over the meeting, Raphael and Ogst were among them.
The first to take the stage was a tall male wizard, and after signaling to several great wizards, he looked at the wizards present and spoke.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Athos, the Shaper of the Sky and Wind School, and I'm going to show you a new kind of flying magic......"
As he spoke, the wizard turned around directly, and then took off his shirt amid the screams of the ladies, revealing his strong back muscles.
Then a wave of magic rippled from all over the body, and the muscles in the back began to deform and extend from near the shoulder blades, and a pair of huge wings with three meters long appeared in front of everyone.
However, unlike birds, Yathos's deformed wings were bare and featherless, like a thin, wide film.
"This kind of wing is deformed by me with reference to the bat's bat's wing, which is very light, does not add too much burden to the body, and can become very wide to support the weight of the whole body......"
Yathos explained a few words, then waved his wings vigorously, and after a few sprints, he flew straight up and walked around the hall of the seminar a few times, causing a burst of exclamations.
"It's a very delicate shaping magic, and the transformation is perfect, but it's too slow and too laborious." Offstage, Philip shook his head, not very optimistic about this magic.
Lynn also nodded, first of all, the weight of the human body is not light, and it takes a lot of physical strength to fly by waving wings, and secondly, this magic requires a high degree of shaping.
Those wizards who are truly proficient in shaping magic, when they want to fly, can consider directly transforming into a Dogard falcon, rather than simply getting a pair of wings.
Just as the two of them thought, after Yathos explained the details of magic research and development, several great wizards gave low evaluations, and finally defined it as an unpopular three-ring shaping magic.
Yathos stepped off the stage with a sigh, knowing that he had missed out on the Order of the Morning Star this time.
For the next hour, more than a dozen wizards from more than a dozen schools took to the stage one after another to explain the novel theories they had discovered, or the new magic they had created.
In the end, there was only one potions master, relying on a potion that could quickly replenish the physical strength of wizards, which was recognized by many great wizards and nominated for the Order of the Morning Star.
Taking advantage of this gap, Philip also explained to Lynn the three major awards of the Wizarding Lands.
They are the morning star, the silver moon, and the corona!
Morningstar is looking for wizards who have researched and improved new magic, potions, and alchemical formations, and several are distributed at the annual seminar.
But not all magic counts, like the improved magic demonstrated by Yathos just now, because of the limited scope of application, even eligible for nomination.
The Silver Moon Medal is even more demanding and will only be awarded to wizards who have made outstanding contributions to a certain field of magic.
Even Adra, the Grand Wizard who founded the Fire Elemental Theory twenty years ago, failed to get a Silver Moon Medal, as the theory was not truly verified.
As for the Corona Medal, it is the highest magical academic award in the entire wizarding lands!
Only those wizards who founded the mainstream discipline and had a profound impact on the magical theory system of the Wizarding Lands could be nominated for the Order of the Corona!
"If you can prove the planet theory and correct the star map of the prophecy school in the debate this time, you may be able to get a Silver Moon Medal......," Philip said expectantly and excitedly.
The Order of the Silver Moon, an honor that only a handful of great wizards can receive, and no one in the Iyeta School had ever been able to attain such a high honor during Helram's lifetime.
Lynn didn't care about the awards or anything, but turned her head to look at the seat of the Prophecy School not far on the right, and several witches and witches had already stood up and walked to the high platform.
The leader was dressed in a gray robe, his face was slightly thin, his eyes were sunken, and he seemed to have not slept for several nights, but his spirit was particularly excited, he looked at everyone and said in a high tone.
"Masters, gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, I am Yoland of the School of Prophecy, but I am not here today to explain the results of new astronomical research, but I have some questions that I hope Mr. Lynn from outside the wizarding lands can answer our doubts."
Although Yolande's words were not sharp, the-for-tat in his tone could be heard by anyone.
The wizards looked in Lynn's direction with playful expressions on their faces, and they all guessed that the Prophecy School must have refuted Lynn's planetology in public at this seminar, but they didn't know how the other party would respond......