ebookland Chapter 358 It’s not that I don’t speak the truth, it’s all because of the water class arranged by t
Chapter 358 It’s not that I don’t speak the truth, it’s all because of the water class arranged by t
“Why are they following and monitoring us?”
Shen Lismona asked Isabella during dinner.
"Who knows? Mimus is not dead yet, and he has killed six people from the Northern Alliance. The Northern Alliance is already very jealous of Mimus. Although Cavdro is a national-level guy, he looks like a good-natured rough man on the surface, but it is unclear what kind of person he is behind the scenes."
"It is too beneficial for the NEG to observe us. It actually limits our covert investigation of this continent. Fortunately, my clone can appear in other places in secret and take over our main work."
"But..." Shen Lismona asked, "We have to hide our identities and live an ordinary life in this continent?"
Isabella was dumbfounded. Shen Lismona asked this question with a look of grievance on her face. She was indeed a poor rich girl. How could she bear the grievance she suffered today? She had fought and killed foreign monsters for several months outside the domain, but it was so hard that life was worse than death.
"Do you know that guy Sykes?" Isabella changed the subject and said, "His life is not as rich as yours now. You should think of good things. There are demon lord-level monsters in this continent."
"I don't understand what you mean," Shen Lismona asked back, "I just want to know more in this continent. I don't want to be a so-called teacher or a NEG specialist. These identities are like shackles that bind me and prevent me from doing what I want."
"There's nothing we can do. Let's just do it first," Isabella said helplessly.
Luckily, she just complained about such trivial matters.
"...After we understand the appearance of this continent, it won't be too late to find an opportunity to investigate the Demon Lord level."
The third week of classes in the spring semester at Riya Magic Academy, Tuesday at 2:30 p.m.
Isabella came to Building No. 6, East Block, of the Ria School of Magic and began to lecture in a large classroom on the first floor.
After all, it is an open class, and anyone who is a student of Ria College can sit in the classroom.
Because this type of course would not have any impact on students' grades, Isabella's first class had only about twenty students.
This is a large classroom that can accommodate 600 people, and only such a small number of people came?
"Okay, the time has come, let's start the class..." Isabella didn't worry about whether there were students or not. She was just using an identity as a cover anyway.
When Isabella opened the book, a 13-year-old girl from a viscount noble family raised her hand and asked loudly in a serious tone: "Teacher, I heard that you are a commissioner of the NEG organization. Can you introduce yourself?"
"We are not very interested in the theoretical lessons on magic release. Or can you tell us how you released magic to deal with the thieves from the Northern Alliance?"
"As the best magic school in the empire, we only focus on the release and power of magic, whether it is practical enough."
The girl who boldly asked the question was wearing a purple school uniform, and the white lion emblem on her shoulder should be exclusive to her family.
Isabella knew very well that NEG had long blocked the news of the train robbery, so it was impossible for the students to know the details of Mimus' previous mission on the train. The so-called feat of defeating six people alone was only circulated in the NEG and the Northern Alliance.
"I don't have anything to ask. Since you all like to be practical, I don't know what to talk to you about. Our textbook is over 600 pages long. It seems like a lot of information, but the practical part is no more than 60 pages."
"For you beginners, there is no substantial improvement at all."
The other students from ordinary families were shocked because they had never seen a teacher make such shocking remarks.
The student who asked the question loudly just now was Portia, who loved to sabotage the teacher because her family monopolized most of the magical knowledge in the world. She had an excellent talent for magic and had reached the second level of elementary magic at the age of thirteen. The power of magic she released was very close to that of an intermediate magician. Her scores in all theoretical exams were no less than 90 points.
"Speaking of practicality? What do you think is the most important thing when releasing magic?" Isabella asked Portia in the first row, with her hands on the desk.
Portia: "The speed of reciting spells, the depth of understanding of the concept of attribute magic, and the focus and explosive mobilization of magic sources."
"You have misunderstood. It is you who have misunderstood on this continent."
Isabella stood up straight, crossed her arms and said, "The most important thing is that magic power comes from your accurate understanding of your mind. A person's greatest ability is to know his own strengths and weaknesses."
Portia was shocked when she was contradicted for the first time, but when she rejected it, Isabella continued to explain.
"Everyone's magic release method is wrong. You will only spend more effort to improve your strength a little bit."
"The magic source and the magic elements in the space are complementary. We always attribute the magic elements to one of the sources of magic. After the magic elements flow through our bodies, they become the stored magic source."
"But the magic elements in space are like combustibles and burning materials to the source of magic power in our bodies."
"The properties of magic elements are not single. When you use the magic source to release attribute magic output, the magic source's induction to the outside world has already been transmitted. Releasing magic is like holding a torch and playing with fire in a dry and flammable wood room with the temperature of the flame."
"When you control the output of your magic source within a very small range, you can resonate the magic element precisely, just like throwing a match into a small pile of dry wood, and you can also burn more wood."
"The effect is no different from chanting a spell loudly and accurately, or feeling the power of a magic source. To put it bluntly, the way it is opened is wrong."
"But the cost of releasing magic in this way is the rapid consumption of magic energy in the space around you. Of course, you have used the least amount of magic energy to accomplish what you normally would have accomplished with 70% of your strength. If your opponent doesn't fall, and you still have more magic energy, you can fight him to the end."
"Is what I said practical enough?"
Portia was shocked again: "Teacher Mimuis, I have never heard of your theory."
Isabella said in a droopy tone, "It's normal that you haven't heard of it, so I don't want to teach you with this boring textbook. I have just told you my understanding of magic release. The rest depends on you to understand and practice on your own."
"If there are no other objections, I will follow the course content arranged by the academy and recite the lines to you step by step!"
Portia said shamelessly, "Teacher Mimuus, where did you get this theory from?"
Isabella gritted her teeth and looked aggrieved, thinking that this student talked too much and was annoying.
"What I've said is beyond the scope of the syllabus for you. Let's start from the beginning. I heard that you have already studied up to page 135..."
At this time, a boy raised his hand and said, "Teacher Mimus, you'd better not teach according to the textbook! The things in the textbook are just small make-up lessons for students who have missed out on professional courses..."
"Why don't you, Mr. Mimuth, teach us how to reduce the release of the source of mana, and the relationship between mana elements and so on?"
"I've already said that your knowledge is beyond the scope of the curriculum. You are only at the level of a beginner magician. The resonance between the magic element and the magic source attribute is still very small."
"If you can clearly mobilize a source of magic power as small as a strand of hair, and create a sense of attraction with the magic elements floating in the space, you're already halfway to success."
"The remaining half is to recite the attribute magic in your mind and release your attribute magic. You don't even need to recite any spells during this process."
"To complete this process completely, one must be at least a mid-level magician."
As Isabella spoke, Portia and many students were writing down Isabella's dictation.
An open class lasts only fifty minutes. When Isabella heard the bell for the end of get out of class, she read half of the lesson plan in a numb tone and then stopped.
"...Okay, today's class is over. We will continue in the next class the day after tomorrow."
At night, Portia and the twenty or so students who were attending the class tried to follow Mimus' steps, imitating them bit by bit, in their own homes.
Unexpectedly, they all unexpectedly sensed that the output of the magic source they controlled could be controlled to less and less.
Within ten minutes or so, he was able to cast magic without chanting any spells, and it was even twice as powerful as the magic he cast when chanting the spell.
Portia looked at the garden wall at home with a look of panic...
The lightning magic that he had just released had a range of sixty meters and was as powerful as a strike from a mid-level magician using a magic wand.
There was a huge, ear-deafening burst of lightning, as if a bolt of thunder had fallen from the sky during a rainstorm, exploding the space.
Portia was in a trance for a long time: So the magic we cast was all wrong? But for so many years... everyone cast magic the same way I did before!
But...it's always been like this, right?
The next day, a story that made most students envious had spread throughout the Riya School of Magic.
All the students who attended Mimuth’s open class learned how to cast magic without chanting overnight!
After class, students in the college spread the word...
"...Yes, it is so simple, it really subverts our cognition!" The students who learned the magic without chanting began to share their experience with their friends.
A little fat boy said, "Oh my god! How can our school hire a magic major from the NEG organization, and only give open classes? Isn't the simple and easy-to-understand magic without chanting a secret of the organization?"
"I heard she's a beautiful teacher. Damn, I have to go check it out tomorrow!"
The girls nearby were also discussing it.
"...I didn't expect that we can only use our strength to create miracles. In front of a real magic sorcerer, everyone just uses the wrong method?"
"Yes," Portia replied, "but... it's not always possible. It takes a minute to quickly control the tiny output of magic power. But this is just the beginning. Maybe a magical concept that will change the world has already begun!"
By Thursday afternoon, the classroom in Building No. 6 in the East Block was actually full of students before the open class began.
Isabella felt very strange and thought she had walked into the wrong classroom. She repeatedly looked at the door number on the classroom door...