Chapter 222 Prescribing the right medicine

   "Boom boom boom~"

  Ira lightly knocked on the door of the classroom, and now in front of him is a classroom...or in other words, a classroom that is not defined as a classroom by this world. This is a classroom with a structure very similar to the classroom in the ultra-ancient period.

  There is a blackboard (large white parchment paper) for writing lesson plans in front, and there are lecterns and desks...

   But for this world, it is just a very ordinary room with some tables and chairs arranged... It can be seen that Professor Topps did not go well.

  After Ira's knock on the door, a man's surprised voice came from the classroom. His voice seemed to be full of eagerness, and he said, "Please come in!"

  Since the other party agreed, Ira unceremoniously opened the door and entered...

   "Squeal~"

  With the sound of the wooden door in disrepair, Ira pushed the door and entered, and saw a man in his thirties with black hair and black eyes who looked like a principality man.

   "Hello, Professor Topps."

  Ira greeted politely.

"Hello!"

And Tops responded like this. He looked very eager, and helped Ira clean the table in front of the podium. He looked very excited and said, "Are you here for class? Your previous instructor was Who? What school?"

   It seems that Ira is regarded as a student who came to class.

  Ira looked at the patterns and words on the blackboard (white), and was immediately attracted... He looked at the ink drawing on the parchment, and fell into contemplation for a while.

  The drawing is really super ugly, it seems that my previous drawing is pretty good-people in this world, the level of painting is pure impressionism, no... abstractionism!

  However, this line of thinking...

Noticing Ira's notes, Tops smiled and began to explain his thoughts, he said: "You must have heard of my courses...Mages don't need to recite the original scriptures, they only need to make specific staffs, spells, etc. Ring, you can release the spell."

   "Although it sounds strange, it is indeed feasible. My idea comes from the reference of [self-created spells]. When we create our own spells, we can define the [chanting] recognized by the world tree."

"The essence of spell chanting is to recite the original scriptures. It is said that during the Age of Gods, spellcasters needed to recite tens of thousands of original scriptures before they could cast spells. Later, there was a reference called [chanting]... This is a specific sentence. , which summarizes the behavior of the entire canon."

   "Different races have different dialects, but can similar chants be used to summarize the original scriptures? This also proves that chants and magic power are not directly related, and different chants can also point to the same spell."

   "However, you may be a freshman, right? I'm not familiar with this aspect, so I'll start from the most basic place..."

It seems that Topps really hopes to get a student, so he explained his ideas very enthusiastically. He is going to be like a normal teacher, and the first lesson will teach some [what is magic], [magic and magic power] Na's difference] and the like.

   "So, you thought of using the instantaneous vibration instead of metal as a chant, bypassing the existing chant system, and directly leading to the original text... The basis of your idea is the recompilation of spells?"

  Ira said so bluntly.

   "..."

  Tops was silent for a while. He opened his mouth wide. On the one hand, he lamented that Ira could tell the clues in just two or three eyes and two or three sentences. On the other hand... he also knew that Ira was not a student who came to class.

  Suddenly, Tops' expression became very disappointed.

  However, there are not many people who can understand his thoughts, and Ira's expression has not become angry and puzzled like other tutors and professors, so I can finally have a good chat.

   For a long time, Topps didn't know who to tell his thoughts.

"Well, all the original scriptures are recorded by the carrier, [the memory of the mage] is replaced by [the record of the staff], and the [chanting of the mage] is replaced by [the chant of the staff], and then the mage provides it to the staff Mana .”

  Tops said so, he picked up the staff on the table, and with the infusion of his magic power, a small flame appeared at the tip of the staff...Although it was very weak, it appeared in silence.

  The chanting sound of the staff is inaudible to human beings. The reason behind it may be that Ira is the clearest among all the people in this world, but other races with a wide range of sounds may be able to detect it.

   "The subject of casting spells is the staff, and the mage itself is just a provider of mana..."

  Ira analyzed it in this way, and then in the expression of "I found someone who understands me" that Tops was more surprised by because of his intelligence, he said: "All dignity has been shattered, you are a genius..."

Regarding Ira's evaluation, Tops smiled awkwardly. He scratched his head and said: "What kind of genius... I am a person with poor mana adaptability and poor memory, so I use such crooked ways .”

   Crooked ways? When crooked ways replace the right way...it's not sure which side is the crooked way.

   "Meet you for the first time, I'm Ira Alcaraz."

  Ira said so, and took the initiative to reach out to Tops. He said: "I am very interested in your subject, and hope to carry out some long-term cooperation."

In this regard, Tops, who was dressed in rough clothes, wiped some ink on his body, shook hands with Ira, and introduced himself: "My name is Tops Watt, you said cooperation... wait, you Is it Ira? Is that Ira from the Empire?"

   It seems that, until now, Topps didn't recognize who Ira was...

   This is actually quite normal. People in the empire can associate Ira's name with her appearance, but many people in other countries regard Ira as just "Oh, the legend of the empire".

  I don’t have the concept of [the chief executive is on the hook] in my mind.

  So they won't deliberately remember the connection between Ira's name and face... The number of legends is not too many, but they are not very few, and they are not the kind that can be easily remembered.

   "Yes, I'm Ira, and I'm working in the Demon King's Land now..."

  Speaking like this, Ira quickly skipped the topic and said, "And the job I'm talking about is that I hope you can leave the True Red Tower and come to the Demon King's Land to continue your research work."

   Regarding this, Tops obviously hesitated. He shook his head first, then glanced at the empty classroom, and said hesitantly, "Let me think about it."

  Tops can indeed consider it, and Ira has enough patience... But when Tops refuses, Ira will kill him and try to take away his research materials.

   The future must be in his own hands.

   "The Demon Lord's Land needs innovation, Tops."

As Ira said, he felt that Tops was a very understandable person, so he also persuaded him in a targeted manner: "Compared to the real red tower where no one needs you, you will gain a lot in the Demon Lord... Monster student."

   "..."

   "I... I join."

  (end of this chapter)

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