Heroes of Silver Moon

Feeling apprehensive, Simon rang the alchemy instructor, Master Clifford's study, and then said across the room: "Mr. Clifford, I'm Simon, can I go in now?".

"Come in." The old-fashioned voice came from the room, which made Simon feel a little relieved. Then he turned the doorknob and walked into the study respectfully.

After closing the door, Simon saluted and greeted Clifford who was sitting on the desk chair.

"Mr. Clifford," Simon lowered his head and said with a half-bow.

"Well," Clifford, who was sitting on the desk chair, nodded lightly, and then said, "Before the class starts, I have a few things to clarify with you."

"Please tell me," Simon straightened up, stood on the spot and said respectfully.

"First, you became my student through the School of Magic. According to the mage's rules, I will only talk about what I need to say, and I will not pass on what I have learned all my life to you."

Speaking of this, Clifford secretly observed Simon and found that there was no dissatisfaction on his face, so he nodded with satisfaction in his heart. He didn't want to teach a white-eyed wolf who didn't know the current affairs.

"Second, because you are a private student, you have to pay for all the spell-casting materials yourself, which is not included in the tuition."

"Well," Simon nodded thoughtfully. It turned out that the old butler said that the extra charge for the Magic Academy was the spell-casting material!

Seeing that Simon had no objection, Clifford continued: "Third, because you are my student, you can ask questions during class.

But if it is beyond the scope of knowledge you should learn, then I will not answer, of course, if you pay extra, that is another two things.”

Picking up the brewed black tea on the desk, Clifford took a sip, and then continued: "Fourth, the knowledge you have obtained from me cannot be shared with others for free."

"Mr. Clifford, is there any more?" Seeing that Clifford stopped, Simon asked respectfully.

"That's all for the time being. You are my student, so there are relatively few restrictions." Clifford tapped his finger on the desk and said, "If you have no objections, we will start the class."

"Well, mentor, your request is very reasonable," Simon replied with a smile. He also knows that the price of knowledge in this world is very expensive.

Although he paid a tuition fee of fifty gold coins, if the king didn't run this magic academy, he wouldn't even be able to learn the superficial aspects of alchemy with the fifty gold coins alone.

"Okay." Seeing what Simon said, Clifford nodded, and he took out a book from the shelf and put it in front of him.

Then he motioned for Simon to sit opposite him, and handed Simon a blank notebook and a quill.

"You can take notes in this notebook, but this notebook cannot be taken out of this room." After Simon took the blank notebook, Clifford said, staring into Simon's eyes.

"Yeah," Simon thought in his heart, and quickly agreed.

"Okay, let's first talk about the composition of extraordinary power." Clifford opened the book in his hand and started talking slowly.

"Extraordinary power is divided into two types, one is the application of magic power, which is specifically manifested in the mana used by legal professions, and the grudge used by warrior professions.

Although these two sources of power behave differently, their roots are essentially different manifestations of magic power. Therefore, the more advanced the professional, the more blurred the boundaries of the power they use. "

Speaking of this, Clifford raised his head and said to Simon: "It's like our first king, His Majesty the demigod Amilcare. He is not only a superb warrior, but also can use all kinds of magic."

"Oh", Simon nodded thoughtfully. He didn't expect that the essence of grudge and magic is actually the same.

"Hey, mentor, since demigods can use battle qi and magic at the same time, what about gods?" Simon suddenly thought of something, and then asked.

"This is the second extraordinary power I want to talk about, divine power." Clifford flipped the pages of the book, and continued: "After the demigod is promoted to a god, the power it originally used will be sublimated into divine power, and the **** will The divine power is bestowed upon the believers, and the believers can use divine magic."

Clifford took another sip of the black tea on hand, and continued, "The most common users of divine spells are the priests of human temples and the shamans of the orcs."

"Do you have any questions about the power system? If not, we'll move on to the next chapter." Clifford said lightly, glancing at Simon who was taking notes seriously.

"Uh, mentor, the chapter on the power system is gone." Simon raised his head and said with a face full of disbelief.

"Of course not, but it's enough for you to understand this. Didn't I say it before~www.readwn.com~I will only talk about the knowledge that needs to be said." Clifford looked at the bewildered Simon and said with a half-smile.

"Uh, well, I don't have any doubts. Teacher, you can continue to talk," Simon said helplessly, stroking his forehead.

Damn, it turns out that the so-called things that should be said are some basic knowledge!

"It's good that there is no problem. Although the things I talk about are few, they are all the main points, which are enough for you to use in the past four years. If it is my closed disciple, he will have to learn at least one month for the knowledge of the power system alone." Clifford said with a smile.

"Well, it turns out that all the magicians trained by the Magic Academy are quick-form mages," Simon complained in his heart speechlessly.

Isn't this the same as the cramming education in some colleges on Blue Star in the previous life?

Clifford flipped through thirty or forty pages of the book in his hand, and then continued: "Chapter Three, we will talk about alchemists, and alchemists are a branch of legal professions.

Unlike other mages, most of the knowledge we have in this profession cannot be used in combat, and are basically auxiliary spells."

"Wait, tutor, did you miss a chapter, why did you suddenly jump to the third chapter?" Simon felt a little awkward listening to Clifford's narration.

Then I suddenly realized that what Clifford started talking about was the first chapter, about the knowledge of the extraordinary system, but this meeting skipped directly to the third chapter.

"There is no lack of talk. The second chapter is about the description of legal professions. You don't need to learn it, so I just skipped it." Clifford looked at Simon who was making a fuss, and said lightly.

"Wow, trough", in Simon's heart, there were ten thousand muddy horses galloping past, and he completely understood that the college he went to was not only a cramming education, but also a junior college.