According to the plan, the instructor gave the lecture and Rosen himself was the assistant.

However, when Rosen found Thrandis again in his seat in the Hall of Wisdom, he noticed that her face was not quite right.

"Mentor, are you feeling unwell?"

Although it was afternoon, it was still Anna who controlled her body, which was discussed with Alice, lest Alice not be able to control herself and make shocking remarks in public.

At that time, not only will your reputation be greatly affected, but you may even be punished by the earl.

Thrandis saw Rosen coming, and immediately found support.

"Just now, someone suddenly informed me that I would give a third lecture in the afternoon, so I asked Jennifer to go to the carriage to get the speech, and I went for ten minutes, and I haven't come back yet."

Rosen secretly sighed in his heart: "I really guessed correctly."

He took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and saw that there were still 40 minutes before the start of the speech, and he could completely rewrite a speech.

I didn't expect Jennifer to get the manuscript paper back, so she called out to the attendant standing nearby: "Get me some pen and paper."

The attendant answered.

At this time, Jennifer returned.

She trotted all the way, panting: "Madam, sir, I didn't see the manuscript paper in the carriage, I looked at the suitcase, it seems that someone has turned it over." ”

Thrandis couldn't believe it, "How is it possible, I released the Homestead Protection Technique in the carriage." ”

Although only a small one was released at random, it could not be cracked by ordinary thieves.

Rosen had already expected it: "Mentor, there are many high-level mages who have participated in the society, and our homeland protection technique is not safe. ”

The master's home protection technique is very strong, and the low-level mage can not be broken, and the middle-level mage can only use brute force to break it, but the high-level mage can crack it quietly.

You don't even need a high-level mage to do it.

Because the envoy Jennifer is just an ordinary person, any middle-level mage can use a slumber spell on her, borrow her emblem ring, and she can easily enter and exit the carriage.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Thrandis's forehead, and he looked at Rosen helplessly: "What should I do?" ”

She didn't expect that the speeches that were already about to be published would still be remembered.

At this time, the attendant came back with a pen and paper.

Rosen smiled: "Don't panic, mentor, I have all the speech in my head." I'll write you another copy. ”

Just as I was about to write it, an attendant approached me.

"Ms. Thrandis, your speech is still thirty minutes away, so please prepare in advance."

Thrandis was already a little nervous, but when he was urged like this, he panicked even more, and his face turned a little pale.

Seeing her like this, Rosen's heart moved: "Tsk~ It's over, the mentor is most likely a social terror!"

Because of her experience since childhood, she has a withdrawn personality and aversion to socializing, and because of her long-term loneliness, she is particularly nervous when facing big scenes.

In other words, she has severe social phobia.

It takes a lot of courage to get a social phobia to give a speech on a big occasion, and if a well-prepared plan is suddenly disrupted, it is simply a disaster.

At this time, even if the speech is rewritten, the instructor will definitely play out of order.

If someone asks a few more questions, even if the questions are not sharp, she will be so flustered that she can't answer.

Looking at such a mentor, a thought flashed through Rosen's mind.

"This arranger has a good understanding of the mentor's personality."

"The layout behind it is so troublesome, just suppressing the limelight on the field, it seems that it is not possible to return to the cost."

"No, no, no, it's definitely not that simple."

After thinking about it, Rosen came up with a rather shady possibility.

"With my current identity and that of my mentor, coupled with my early momentum, the identity of the inventor of Liushu will definitely not be snatched away, but it can disgust me fiercely."

"Without a speech, a mentor who is out of shape will make a big fool of himself on stage and be questioned about his ability."

"And I'm a mage from a civilian background, I'm young, and there is a high probability that I won't have any off-script speech ability, so I will also make a big fool."

"Soon after the end of the Flower Society, another mage came out and said that he had also invented the flow number independently, but it was not yet mature, so he planned to publish it later."

"Get a few more famous scholars to send mages out to give perjury, and tout it violently, and the three of them will become tigers, and there will be an inexplicable 'co-inventor of Liushu' to share this huge fame."

"If it's a little more despicable, and the other party hints that his manuscript may be stolen, then there will be some ridicule."

"If this happens, it's very, very disgusting."

After thinking about it, Rosen secretly sighed: "The methods of scholars are really insidious!" ”

If the opponent is a pure mage like the mentor who focuses on research and is withdrawn, it is really possible that this matter will be successfully operated.

But the mentor is not alone, she also has her own apprentice.

Seeing that the tutor's face was pale, his hands were clutching the corners of his skirt tightly, and he fell into a state of panic with the onset of social phobia, Rosen immediately said, "Mentor, I'll tell you on your behalf." ”

Not every author of a paper has excellent eloquence, in fact, many are stutterers, and many have social phobia.

In general, the more dedicated a scholar is, the more likely he is to develop social disorders.

Therefore, it is possible to authorize the lecturer.

Thrandis was stunned: "You haven't prepared it, can you?"

Rosen squinted and smiled: "Mentor, it's okay, I'm thick-skinned."

He opened a factory in his previous life, and he often spoke in front of employees, not to mention how eloquent he was, but he definitely wouldn't have stage fright.

Thrandis felt his heart pounding, knew he couldn't do it, and nodded in agreement with the thought that his apprentice was often out and about.

"Okay, then you can talk about it."

After receiving permission, Rosen looked at the attendant: "My mentor, Lady Thrandis, is unwell, and as her apprentice, I will take her place to give a speech."

"Okay, I'll report it." The squire turned and walked away.

At this moment, there was a round of applause in the main hall, and the first high-ranking mage to publish the paper had already stepped off the lecture platform.

President Faeron's voice rang out over the main hall.

"Now, I invite the high-ranking mage Ledrier to the stage to present his latest research results on the phenomenon of mana turbulence."

The second high-level mage immediately stepped onto the podium, a forty-five or sixteen-year-old high-level 14-star mage with the aura of a scholar.

Because of the tight schedule, he got straight to the point.

I saw that his eyes were glued to the manuscript paper in his hand, and he spoke at a fairly fast pace, slightly stumbling.

As soon as Rosen saw this guy's movements and temperament, he knew that this was a scholarly mage who focused on spells.

And he is also a scholar who has been fooled by Pheren and is lame, and is from a civilian background.

Why?

Because this guy's clothes are very shabby, and he doesn't care about his image at all, it shows that his economic conditions are very average.

The fact that a high-level mage is mixed up like this can only show that he is completely immersed in the magic and has not put any thought into the world.

This is naturally good for pure research, but it can easily be used as a tool.

Next, it's Rosen's turn.

Rosen glanced at the formal mages sitting in the main hall and saw that most of them were listening attentively to the lectures, and many were taking notes as they listened.

But there are also people who have the same eyes as themselves.

As he looked at it, Rosen felt that he was looking at it, and when he looked at it, he realized that it was Mage Horus again.

"What does this guy keep looking at me. It can't be a comrade. ”

He's looking around aimlessly, but the other party keeps fixing on him, which is very problematic.

But presumably the other party didn't dare to make a big move here, and Lawson let the other party watch.

On the other side, Horus looked at it for a while, and then withdrew his gaze.

He whispered to the middle-aged mage sitting beside him, "Master Bige, do you know that little mage?"

The middle-aged mage Bige is also a mid-level mage, and like Horus, both of them work for Fubos, that is, mages belonging to the Earl faction.

However, his sorcery achievements were not as good as those of Horus, nor as good as the latter's management, so he was not very valued by Vobos.

He smiled faintly: "Of course I know, the little guy is amazing on the Moonlight Battlefield."

Horus said in a low voice: "He also has some status now, and he is easy to move, but the marshal does not want him to gain too much prestige."

"Why?"

"Don't do it knowingly. Because he is a man of Chapole. ”

"But he is a Divine Seal Mage, and it is said that the Earl also admires him, as long as he doesn't make mistakes, I'm afraid there is no way to stop him."

"I read the paper he was going to publish, and it was very interesting, but there were some things that were just nonsense. I'll give you a few questions, and you'll help me question him later. ”

"He was from a civilian background, and it was the first time he gave a speech in public, and he didn't bring a speech. If you ask him nervously, he will make a big fool! ”

In fact, he only glanced at the paper a few times, how could he ask any valuable questions, the so-called questions were all specious nonsense, just to interrupt the other party's rhythm.

"Okay."

Bigo was a little reluctant, but agreed anyway.

At this moment, High Mage Ledrell finished speaking, and Faeron's voice sounded again.

"The following is the joint work of the mid-level mage, Ms. Thrandis, and her apprentice Rosen, the Theory of Flowing Numbers, which will be taught by her apprentice Rosen for 20 minutes."

As soon as the voice came out, Rosen tapped Thrandis's hand as a comforting gesture before striding toward the podium.

And at this time, there was a buzz of discussion in the audience.

"Isn't the basic logic paper on the third day?"

"Who knows, I guess Feron remembered it wrong."

"I know that kid, he's very close to Fuller, he must have found a relationship with Fuller."

"Oh, that's despicable!"

At this time, Rosen arrived on the high stage of the speech.

He glanced around the stage quickly, and saw a large number of unfriendly eyes, but also saw a lot of familiar eyes.

There are apprehensive eyes from the mentor, as well as the Earl, Fuller, Bilgou and other bigwigs, who are encouraging them. There are also a group of young Templar mages such as Alan, Lydia, and Harvin who directly waved at him to show their support.

There are enemies, but there are also friends.

It's been more than half a year since I came to this world, and I can be regarded as breaking out of the world.

Looking at the mages sitting in the audience, in a trance, he seemed to have returned to his previous life, and the group of people in front of him were all factory workers.

The slightly nervous mood was immediately relieved.

"Ah~~ I'll just hold a production mobilization meeting."

(End of chapter)