my age of magic

Chapter 265 65. Things in the Laboratory Building (1)
I found that the explosion sound came from the magic laboratory of the Yerkes scholar, so I turned around and ran back. The doors of other laboratories in the corridor were also pushed open due to such a loud noise, and people kept opening the doors. And someone asked: "What's the matter? What happened?" When someone saw the smoke coming out of Yerkes' laboratory around the corner, he exhaled softly and said: " It’s Yerkes again, how many times has he exploded at the end of this month?”

"What, it seems to be there every day! This guy really has some bad luck recently." A middle-aged magician said with a smile.

An older scholar with white beard and hair came out of the laboratory at the door. He was wearing a gray magic robe and stood in the corridor to greet everyone: "Since it's Yerkes' place, there must be no There is no danger, everyone go back to work!"

After the old scholar finished speaking, he saw me in the corridor, and asked with a frown, "Are you a student in the academy? How did you get in here?"

I quickly replied: "Scholar Yerkes brought me in, and I will be responsible for cleaning his laboratory in the future!"

"Oh, that's it!" The old scholar pondered for a while, and after giving me a deep look, he said, "It's almost morning class, are you going out?"

"I was going to go to class, but I seem to have heard an explosion at the Yerkes scholar!" I hesitated, and continued to walk into the corridor.

The old scholar smiled and waved his hands, and said, "It's okay. Over the past year or so, various explosions have occurred in his laboratory. After a long time, everyone has gotten used to it, and nothing will happen."

At this time, people have already closed the doors of the laboratory one after another, and some people looked at me curiously, and even a middle-aged magician said doubtfully: "That guy never wants the magic apprentices arranged by the academy to do chores. How did you get the hang of it?"

Then he turned his head and said kindly to me: "That guy's temper is not very good, he's a bit weird, but he's not bad, don't pay too much attention when he loses his temper, and don't blindly clear the pile of rubbish in his house." Clean it up, it's his treasure, no one else can move it without his permission, if it messes up, he will scold them."

The magician waved his hand kindly to me, motioning for me to go to class. I gave him a slight salute in gratitude, turned around and walked out of the stairs on the third floor of the laboratory building.

For me, explosions are nothing, and I have even become accustomed to them. I don’t think there is anything wrong with one or two explosions when making inscriptions, because in the wasteland, I made magic scrolls with Miss Qigeqi. At the beginning, I was injured by those unstable magic inks almost every night more than a dozen times. The most dangerous time was when a piece of sawdust got stuck in my eye, which made me see things in that eye in a blur for several days. Vague.If it weren't for the "self-healing" talent of the blood wolf family in my body, the power of blood can repair various wounds on the body, I am afraid that I don't know how many disabilities I will suffer now, so for the explosion in the Yerkes laboratory , I actually didn't take it to heart, I went downstairs slowly to the fifth classroom in the teaching building.

This class is astronomy taught by Mr. Marcus, and it is also one of my favorite classes. I am very interested in astronomy because I am very familiar with the star map in the night sky. The map is deeply engraved in the golden water of the sea of ​​spirits. With the alternation of seasons, the star map in the night sky is also rotating with the whole universe, so the star map we see every day is different. The position of the stars will change slightly. Those who master the star map are actually mastering the changing laws of the starry sky and using the star map to locate their own position. This is one of the skills I learned from the orc tribe in the wasteland.

However, although I know how to look at the star maps in the sky, I don’t know their names. Teacher Marcus just spreads these basic knowledge to us, which is exactly my appetite, so this is my favorite big class.I don't worry about going late and not having a seat, Yingli can always take a better position in this regard.

The basic theory courses of the School of Magic are very full, and we magic apprentices are required to recite a lot of knowledge every day. After one class, it will make me dizzy. The ancient elf language, the general history of Roland Continent, and the study of spells For me, the course gave me a lot of headaches, especially the babbling pronunciation of the ancient elf language. I can't hold back the content, but sometimes the voice is always stuck in my mouth and there is no way to make it out.

Yingli made fun of my inability to turn my tongue, and the Elvish language teacher and Sophie suggested that I hold a small pebble in my mouth and recite ancient Elvish poems while running in the morning. This exercise method is the most effective.

There seems to be some kind of tacit understanding between Ya and Yingli. They never ask me out at the same time, which makes me feel embarrassed.Basically, when Yingli and I were together, Ya was never seen.When I'm with Ya, Yingli will always have some other things, which makes me feel a lot more relaxed, and I won't feel too much guilt.

As soon as the afternoon class was over, I hurriedly tidied up my desk, and rushed to the laboratory building with the magic book that Yerkes asked me to study.

When I was sweating profusely and ran downstairs of the laboratory building, I saw that several windows on the third floor of the laboratory building were open, and some magic teachers were looking out, and I didn’t know what they were cheering for. These magic scholars of magic always have some unpredictable personalities, and they will always do some incomprehensible things.

...beautiful dividing line...

"Hey, George, you've lost this time. Please pass me the five magic crystals that belong to me. I'm still boiling magic iron ore on my test bench. It's probably almost replaced now, haha, no Time is here to accompany you!" A magician said happily, if I was there, I would find that this magician was the one who kindly told me that Yerkes had a bad temper in the morning, and he laughed so hard at this moment. Like a treacherous fox.

The old magic scholar kept stroking his long white beard, and said, "He is really a different child!"

An old magician next to him said: "Among the freshmen, although they have just emerged, they seem to have pretty good character. It is said that they rushed into the sea of ​​fire and rescued the child from the fire class?"

"It seems that other qualities are not bad, brave, resolute. At least he was not scared away by Yerkes' explosion. Among the magic apprentices recovered by Yerkes, he should be the third one. A child who was scared away?" The old magic scholar spread his fingers and calculated, before saying to the old magician beside him.

"I bet this kid won't be run away by Yerkes this time, who dares to bet five magic spar with me!" The magician who was just about to leave still held a money bag in his hand. , the five magic crystals he just won were lying in it, obviously he wanted to use the magic crystals in his hand as a gambling book, and gamble again.Just now he made a bet with a magician whether the magic apprentice who heard the explosion in the laboratory in the morning would arrive on time in the afternoon, and he obviously won.

The other magicians in the room were resentful, obviously losing the magic crystal was not a good feeling, but seeing a new gamble, thinking about reversing the book, they began to wonder whether Yerkes could win the magic crystal. Possibility of a new Magic Apprentice running back and forth.They looked at each other, and they both understood the meaning of each other's eyes. The chances of being exhausted are better, isn't it the same for the two magic apprentices before?When Yerkes used the magic scroll, he never restrained himself.

"It is said that there is also a fire class magic apprentice who has the magic talent 'Lava Heart'. Didn't Yerkes stretch his eyes there? Why did he ignore such a talented magic apprentice? Looking for this kid? Is it because of the little duel last night? Didn’t that kid use the ‘stealth’ skill of the Assassin Department of the Warrior Academy and a shotgun made by a dwarf to win? What does this have to do with magic? Relationship? How could it be more promising than a fire magic apprentice with the talent of 'Molten Core', what does Yerkes think?" the old magic scholar said with some doubts.

The old magician at the side pondered for a while, and then said: "This is just the surface. In fact, there are deeper things waiting for us to uncover the mystery. It is said that the reason why Yerkes is favored is because this little guy is fighting. Before, I helped Yerkes repair a magic gramophone, maybe it was because of this that Yerkes had the original idea."

The old magic scholar asked again: "What about the 'stealth' skill? He didn't go to school?"

"His father was a swordsmanship instructor at the Steins War Academy, maybe some of his skills came from his father..."

"In any case, we must ensure that Yerkes's research invention will be delivered to the Imperial Capital Magic Guild before the summer vacation. Our El City School of Magic has not produced any magical research results for at least 30 years. , if this continues, it will definitely become a joke among the various magic schools, so this time we must try our best to provide Yerkes with the greatest help. I know that each of you has your own problems, and it is impossible for the school to favor too much resources. Powerful, after all, you still have to judge your face, but this time Yerkes chooses an assistant, and please make it easier for everyone. If this child can't do it, immediately let the fire magic apprentice who awakened his magic talent come up..." Old Magic Scholars finally took the case and decided.

...beautiful dividing line...

I never thought that I would be talked about by the magicians in the laboratory, and someone would bet on me and win money.

I knocked on the door of Yerkes' laboratory for a long time, but no one answered me, so I decided to push the door and go straight in. When I entered the laboratory, I found Yerkes sitting next to the 'garbage mountain' On the test bench, he buried his head deeply, and was carefully watching the magic pattern lines on this piece of metal plate with a magnifying glass. He didn't seem to notice that someone came in.I didn't dare to disturb him, but it seemed that he looked okay, but there was a layer of black dust on his face, and his magic robe was crumpled. It seemed that these were all caused by the explosion in the morning Fortunately, he didn't suffer any damage. It seems that his humble magic robe has good magic defense.

The room was even more messy.

I tidied up the bookshelf first, cleaned the entire bookshelf thoroughly, and carefully cleaned the dust on the magic books.At this time, the leatherworking skills that Uncle Fred taught me on the wasteland are very useful, because these magic books are almost all made of magic parchment, and these magic parchments cannot be wiped directly with a wet rag. Otherwise, the dust floating on the surface of the book will completely stick to the magic book, and it will be extremely difficult to clean it up. You must use a dry feather duster to dust off the dust on the magic book, but this will make the book dirty. The room was full of dust, so I found a dry rag, wiped the books carefully a little bit, and sorted them out.

In the process of sorting out these magic books, I found that most of these magic books are books about magic inscriptions. I tried my best to find these books in the library, but I didn’t expect them to be experiments. The room is more complete, because I will definitely borrow them in the future, so I put them away in more careful categories, and even the magic books of the same type, I will arrange them in alphabetical order.These books on inscription knowledge account for a very large proportion, which kept me busy for a long time.

The remaining books on making magic props have been broken by Yerkes. I put these reference books on the other side of the bookshelf. After cleaning the bookshelf, I started to clean the room. Those on the floor Fragmented magic scrolls and some discarded pieces of magic parchment, let me pick them up one by one. The papers with handwriting are sorted according to their contents, and the parchments with notes and experiences are put together. The ones with the magic pattern pattern were stacked together, and the remaining damaged blank parchments were stacked together.Finally, I completely cleaned up the glass test tube fragments on the ground.

After finishing this, I sat on the chair behind the inscription workbench and started to read a book quietly.

According to the book, after awakening the magic pool, magic apprentices can learn several basic elementary magic scrolls.This kind of scroll is a very simple scroll that stores magic energy. They are widely used as a power source in various magic machines. These magic energy scrolls are different from the fire-focus scrolls and frost scrolls in the general series. They are After successful production, magicians need to recite a few simple magic spells to activate the scroll.Unlike the simple structure of the fire-focusing scroll or the frost scroll, directly opening the scroll is to release the spell.

Such energy-type scrolls are one grade lower than the most basic fireball magic scrolls, and even so are a little higher than the concentrated fire scrolls.This is the first time I have the idea of ​​drawing a scroll after awakening the magic pool. According to the description in the magic book, drawing this kind of magic scroll is very simple. There is still half a bottle on the test bench. The expired moonlight ink, I sat on the high chair of the test bench without knowing it.

There happened to be half a damaged blank magic parchment on the table. I carefully read the technical requirements on the fire energy magic scroll, and then found a worn-out magic engraving pen from the workbench. , and half a bottle of moonlight ink that was about to dry up, tentatively holding the magic engraving pen, lying on the test bench to draw this magic circle...

(End of this chapter)