Golden Magic Academy.

When Rosen's carriage slowly drove into the gate of the academy, there were already at least three or four hundred students gathered, all of whom were seventeen, eighteen to twenty years old.

Someone asked the coachman from afar: "Hey~man~ Is the car carrying the master of flow numbers?" ”

The coachman immediately replied in a loud voice: "Yes, it is Rosen, the master of flow numbers. Baron Philand. ”

As soon as they heard this, the students immediately became very excited.

"Ah~Master Liushu is really here~~"

"Hurry up~ Hurry up and get ready for the class!"

"Coachman, come here and here, the master's class is arranged in the Temple of Wisdom."

Many students volunteered to lead the carriage in front, while others followed to the side and behind it, like loyal guards guarding the king's chariot.

As the carriage continued to move forward, more and more students gathered.

Not only the students came, but they even came to teach many spells.

In the end, the road that was not very wide was blocked.

Dora had never seen such a battle before, and was shocked, "Are these students crazy? ”

Rosen was also surprised by the great enthusiasm of the students of the academy, after all, this is the Golden Magic Academy, the highest magic school in the Golden Land, and the reaction is so big, it is the same as the fans chasing stars in the previous life.

I feel that these students are very cheerful and enthusiastic, lacking the reserved and distant sense that nobles often have.

Seeing that the road was about to be blocked, I could only open the car window and use the voice of the group's heart.

"Young people, are you sure you're welcoming me, not a peerless beauty?"

As soon as the slightly ridiculous words fell, the students burst into laughter.

Someone replied loudly: "Master, your flow is an incomparable peerless beauty~"

Someone else shouted: "Master, will you always teach the flow of mathematics in the academy?" ”

Immediately after, all kinds of questions came flooding in.

"Master, are you really not even seventeen years old this year?"

"Master, are you really painting those beauty paintings?"

"Master, can I be your apprentice?"

"Master, how can you meditate to quickly increase your mana?"

It seems to be an active volcano erupting enthusiastically, which makes people feel the great enthusiasm of the students of the academy for learning new knowledge.

With great difficulty, the carriage drove to the gate of the Temple of Wisdom.

Lawson used a low-dexterity aura of resistance to barely squeeze out an invisible void around him.

As for Dora, she was directly frightened by this battle and didn't dare to get out of the carriage.

Squeezing through the dense crowd and observing all the way, Lawson found that the students around him were not only young, but also very complex.

Judging by their clothing and demeanor, the aristocracy seemed to make up less than a tenth, and they were mixed with the commoners, and they had to be carefully observed to distinguish them from each other.

Aristocracy is different.

The nobles of the prosperous family only watched from the sidelines, and their expressions were reserved. This part of the population is the least, and it is estimated that one hundred people cannot be found.

The nobles of the down-and-out families are basically the same as the commoners, and they are not even as good as the wealthy commoners.

There are quite a lot of these people, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a trace of aristocratic loftiness on their faces, they would almost be indistinguishable.

Civilian students make up more than ninety percent, and they are also different from each other.

Many people look like they are from a merchant's family, and there is an obvious shrewdness between their eyebrows and eyes, accounting for a lot of them, more than half.

Some should be noble sons from poor families, dressed plainly, with a restrained expression, and they can't let go, as if they are bound by invisible laws.

This group is about one-tenth.

There is also a group of them, obviously from a wealthy family, whose material conditions are not much different from those of the great nobles, but they are not noble at all, but enthusiastic and unrestrained, and they are naturally civilian leaders.

After some observation, Rosen's heart moved slightly.

"The northern realm is indeed a big countryside, a closed era in which the main landed aristocracy is supreme, and where the golden land is rich, the ancient landed aristocracy has obviously declined, and a pure mage class has been formed."

This class of mages has knowledge, money, and power, and it will definitely have a huge impact on the old social system.

But unlike Earth, there are gods in this world, and God wants magic to flourish.

Under God's guidance, radical social change is not expected to happen, but moderate change is sure to last.

At this moment, Rosen saw the surging tide of the times.

If this is the case in the Middle Realm, the richer Eastern Realm will definitely go further.

It's no wonder that Duke Storm is beautiful on the surface and empty on the inside.

Because of his absolute power, he was diluted by the new class in disguise with such cute and hateful things as gold coins.

Finally, Rosen arrived at the door of the Temple of Wisdom.

There stood a circle of elite guards in dark gold armor, and behind the guards stood the second prince, Orogaard.

He looked at Rosen and smiled: "Master, do you feel the enthusiasm of the students for knowledge?" ”

Lawson also smiled: "I feel like I have entered a huge crater, and I have the illusion that I will be sprayed into the sky in the next second." ”

Orogard laughed and waved his hand at the guard next to him, who moved out of the way, allowing Lawson to walk to the prince's side, and then blocked the enthusiastic student from the door.

Orogaard used a group spiritual voice again: "Okay, young people who are pursuing new knowledge, go and sit down, ready to start classes~"

The enthusiastic students 'hula' and poured into the temple of wisdom like a flood.

Orogard began to whisper.

"I announced the news the day before yesterday, and I received more than 4,000 applications from students, accounting for 60% of the students in the college."

"It can be said that all the students who have a foundation in flow numbers are here."

"Even the high cost of 10 crowns per lesson can't stop their enthusiasm. Quite a few of the sorcery professor's courses have had to make way for yours. ”

Rosen saw many plainly dressed students: "Your Highness, there must be a lot of students borrowing money to listen to the class, right?" ”

Orogaard nodded: "It's a lot, but don't worry they can't get it yet." ”

"There are a lot of ways to make money, and as long as you are diligent enough, you can earn 100 crowns a year without any problems."

Lawson nodded in understanding, and his face was a little happy: "Fortunately, I prepared the course carefully, otherwise I am really sorry for the expectations of so many students." ”

Orogaard reminded: "I added a course on flow numbers to the academy half a year ago, and the students have a foundation in flow numbers, so I hope to teach some advanced flow numbers. ”

Rosen laughed: "That's better, save me the trouble of explaining the basic concepts." ”

Seeing that the students were almost seated, Rosen said, "Then I'll start." ”

Orogaard quickly added: "The rules of the academy are that a class lasts for an hour and a half, and the hourglass time shall prevail. ”

"If you can, it's best to have two sessions in one afternoon."

Rosen thought for a moment and said, "There are still five days before the university meeting opens." I'll finish multidimensional flow numbers in ten lessons. ”

Orogaard nodded happily: "Okay."

Bidding farewell to the prince, Rosen entered the lecture platform through the back door of the temple, and as soon as he stood on the platform, more than 4,000 students stood up and shouted in unison.

"Salute to the master~~"

The sound is like a torrent, and it contains a great passion for the pursuit of knowledge.

Rosen's mind was infected, and he clearly felt that if the golden land could develop without being disturbed, the human race would definitely become the master of the world.

In more than ten years, this group of young students in front of them should become the mainstay of the future world.

But what does the future hold?

Will you be able to survive the extraordinary turmoil?

It's all unknown.

In this mood of some anticipation and some apprehension, Rosen said in the voice of the group heart: "Start class~"

He was very familiar with this kind of flow number class, and he prepared carefully last night, and he felt very handy at this time.

And while he was speaking with clear and smooth logic on the high platform, Orogaard, with an old man with an ordinary face and ordinary clothes, quietly came to the last row of the temple and sat down, listening quietly.

Halfway through, Orogaard whispered, "Father, you see I'm not wrong, right?" ”

The old man nodded lightly: "He is indeed a very outstanding young man, but he was a little reckless and almost killed you." ”

Orogard shrugged: "Father, what is this little battle?" In the future, there may be even bigger ones, and it is also a very rare experience to be able to rehearse in advance. ”

The old man tapped his finger lightly on the tabletop, lost in thought.

After a long time, he spoke: "The canonization requirements of the Golden Title are very high, even if his magic achievements have reached the requirements, but he is too young, and suddenly having such a huge glory, I am afraid that he will get carried away and forget his original intention." ”

The gold content of the golden title is too high, and in order to maintain this gold content, it is generally placed after the age of fifty, the character is stable, and the achievements are recognized by everyone, which will be canonized.

lest the canonized be carried away and do rotten things that defile glory.

Orogaard advised: "But father, times are changing, and the old ways of the past must also be changed. ”

"Although the Crescent Leader is small, it is full of vitality, but Uncle Cousin is a barbarian, if he can't maintain the independence of the Crescent Lord, Uncle Cousin will definitely kill it with his own hands!"

"That would be a shame."

The old man nodded slowly: "You have some truth in that. But I'll have to think again. ”

Halfway through the lesson, Rosen's lecture was surprisingly good, and he was relieved.

So, after saying this, he said, "Things have been very busy lately, and I have to go back to the palace." ”

With that, he got up and left.

When he arrived outside the palace, he didn't take a carriage, but used flying and stealth techniques to fly directly to the palace.

When I flew through the gate of enlightenment wisdom, I looked down and found that the flower of wisdom was still in full bloom, not only delicate and abnormal, but also the flowing light was also unprecedentedly bright, as if the green vine was hanging on a small sun.

In fact, it was the first time he had seen the flower of wisdom bloom so much.

He was secretly surprised in his heart.

"God the Father said that the Flower of Wisdom can sense the aura of the world on those who pass through the door, and it is only open to those who have a magnificent aura."

"This Lawson created a flow number, is the aura of the world so magnificent?"

Honjue's own son's proposal was a bit ridiculous, but now his thoughts were a little loose.

When he arrived at the palace and had just been working on the documents in the study for a while, his wife came over unexpectedly and didn't speak, so she walked behind him and gently pinched his back.

After pinching for a while, the old man knew his wife's intentions: "Say, who asked you to help with things again?" ”

The old man is Orogade's father, and he is naturally the current god-emperor Deuta 7.

His wife, of course, was the queen, and she sighed lightly.

"It's my brother who can't make it, and I don't know what's going on, but he suddenly found me and said that he wanted to recommend someone to be a golden baron."

The God Emperor was slightly stunned: "Narofa? Isn't he never idle? ”

"That's right. This time, she suddenly spoke, and my sister's couldn't bear to refuse, so I could only leave this problem to Your Majesty. ”

"Who does he recommend?"

"Rosen, the master of flow numbers. He said that this man had supreme wisdom. It would be a pity if the status was worn out by the high-ranking people because the status was too low, so."

The God Emperor was stunned: "Narofa would even boast like this?" ”

The God Emperor understands Narofa's talents, and although his will is not tenacious enough, his intelligence is really superb.

He would spend a little bit of effort on something, and he would instantly become a master in the field.

But this guy's eyes have always been on the top of his head, and now he is suddenly so humble, it feels incredible.

The queen was also surprised: "Yes, I'm also strange." But this so-called master of flow numbers should indeed have extraordinary talents. ”

"How does Narofa see that?"

"He said he played a one-day trial game with that guy and lost."

The God Emperor was shocked: "Can he lose his judgment chess?!" ”

As far as he knew, Narofa's chess power should be in the top ten among the billions of mortals in the Golden Land.

At the age of 17, he had a draw with St. Dawallen, and now he has lost, and he is convinced.

The God Emperor immediately felt that this Lawson's intelligence should really have reached an incredible point.

Such a person is indeed worthy of his protection, so as not to be ruined by his distant cousin.

But after some hesitation, he said, "I want to pray to God." ”

To pray to God is to communicate with St. Dawallen.

He bowed his head, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and silently called out a few times, and got a response.

He expressed the doubts in his heart, and then asked, "Ancestor, what should I do?" ”

St. Davolense, the father of his grandfather's grandfather, was also the first god-emperor.

The other party paused, and instead of answering, he asked: "He won the Nailofa in the trial chess?" ”

"Yes."

"It's kind of interesting."

He played a game with Nailofa many years ago, and the young man was quite good at chess, and he was very stubborn. In order to win, I spent three days and three nights with him.

In the end, he was afraid that the young man's body would not be able to hold on, so he tried to play a draw.

Unexpectedly, someone defeated him.

After a pause, he continued: "I'm not sure about this either. If you give it, I'm afraid that he will get carried away, and if you don't give it, I'm afraid that the pearl will be dusty. ”

After a few more moments of contemplation, he gave a final answer.

"So be it. There was a trial chess tournament at the university meeting, and I was a mortal to meet him for a while. If he can win me, you give him a golden knighthood. ”

The God Emperor was stunned: "Ancestor, wouldn't it be too hasty to do this?" ”

Davolence shook his head: "I'll play rapid chess with him." ”

"If you want to win in rapid chess, you need not only great skill, but also tenacity and even some luck."

"If you can pass even such a test, you shouldn't tarnish the glory of the golden title."

The God Emperor nodded: "Then it will be as you wish." ”

(End of chapter)