Chapter 336 Education (4000 Words)

Croshire High School of Magic.

The man in gray rarely visited the high magic academy established by his old friend today.

But today he came here to visit not so aboveboard, but came secretly.

He glanced left and right, as if checking to see if someone was following him.

The man in gray kept reminding the owl on his shoulder to keep silent.

However, this aged spellcaster showed amazing stealth ability, and quietly arrived at the core of the academy, where the dean's office was located.

The man in gray knocked lightly on the door of the dean's room, and he opened the door and walked in after hearing the word 'come in' from inside.

"What's the matter with you this time?"

The man in yellow who had just returned from the Nolan Law Enforcement Department looked at the old man who interpreted the word 'sloppy' all over his body.

"I've got some good stuff for you, old chap."

The man in gray walked quickly to the table of the man in yellow, reached into the sleeve of the mage's robe, and then took out a pure white rough crystal and put it on the table.

"unnecessary."

The man in yellow directly picked up a book, without even raising his eyes to see the so-called 'good things' that the man in gray said.

He has known the man in gray for so many years, and his relationship with him is not so much a friend as a mortal enemy, whether it is as the head of the magic academy or as a spellcaster.

But the gray-clothed man himself did not regard him as an enemy, and would occasionally come over to drink tea like today.

"This original crystal contains the image of "This Devil Is Not So Cold". This kind of so-called original movie is very precious in Nolan! Didn't you say you wanted to see that movie a few days ago?" Is there a movie with Law Enforcement in it?"

The words of the man in gray obviously stimulated the man in yellow. After he returned to the academy from the Nolan Law Enforcement Department, he has been torn between accepting the devil's invitation and completely banning television.

At this point in time, the man in gray ran out again and ruthlessly lifted his bottom. The man in yellow restrained his frowning brows and waved impatiently at the man in yellow.

"Not interested, take it back! I still have an inscription class in the afternoon."

"Then you can keep it for tomorrow, and keep it together with the original crystal that recorded the image of "Beauty and the Devil." The gray-clothed man stroked his beard proudly.

The words of the man in gray seemed to stimulate the man in yellow again. The most direct reaction was that the feathers of the owl standing on the shoulder of the man in gray stood up like a peacock, and its eyes widened to the limit. His instincts made him aware of the approaching danger.

"Crowhill, it's useless even if you get angry. There are probably only ten or twenty students in your inscription class this afternoon. Why don't you take this opportunity to..."

Before the man in yellow could finish speaking, he suddenly closed the book in his hand. The sound of closing the book was so loud that it directly interrupted the man in gray's conversation.

"If you came here just to humiliate me, then please go back! Rursk." The voice of the man in yellow was so cold that there was no warmth.

If he faced other young spellcasters, even that demon, he would still pay attention to retaining his own strength, but facing this existence who was also standing on the top of Nolan like him, the man in yellow would not have the slightest reservation.

"How is humiliation possible? My position is the same as yours, old friend." The man in gray sighed softly, "If I come to humiliate you, wouldn't it be equivalent to humiliating myself?"

"So what are you doing here? Do you feel proud to think you're on the side of the devil?"

The man in yellow no longer paid attention to his own image when facing this peer, and expressed his inner angry thoughts without reservation.

"I'm actually here to discuss an important matter with you." Seeing that his old friend's anger was becoming more and more uncontrollable, the gray-clothed man immediately stopped joking and continued, "The students of our college have really It's too presumptuous."

"presumptuous?"

The man in yellow put the book back on the table, and looked at the sloppy old man in front of him seriously.

"Sure enough, the impact of that magical machine on your students is unbearable to you? That means you want to agree to my proposal?"

"This magical machine is completely banned in Nolan...Forgive me, I still can't accept it, Crozier...The impact of the magical machine on TV on Nolan or the world is simply inestimable." The gray-clothed man Shaking his head denied his statement.

"It's impossible to estimate, will young spellcasters lose their most important thirst for knowledge?" the man in yellow asked the man in gray loudly.

But the gray-clothed man waved his hand at this time, and a large number of magic net interfaces surrounded the gray-clothed man, and his old fingers waved again.

Hundreds of screens began to disappear rapidly, and finally only one screen remained.

"I think it's more efficient to change the way our college is managed than banning television." The gray-clothed man pushed the only remaining magic web interface to the yellow-clothed man's eyes. This is a post from the caster forum .

"..."

The man in yellow originally wanted to open his mouth to continue mocking his old friend, but the content of this post on the spellcaster forum completely attracted his attention.

"Credit system, electives, clubs..."

The man in yellow stared at the content above, and read the content one by one one by one. After finally reading all the content, he was silent for a long time.

"Any thoughts?" the gray-clothed man asked.

"It's a superficial theory. Part of the current college system is the same, but there are a lot of interesting content in it, such as credits, clubs and so-called electives."

The man in yellow couldn't see the angry and aggressive look just now, so he found a pair of glasses, put them on and started discussing with the man in gray.

"Superficial is a bit superficial, but it makes sense... The rules of our two colleges are too loose, but it is too strict to expel a student because he made a small mistake... Credits are a measure of student The best means of good and bad can also motivate them. Our college also has the same system for electing, but all of them are courses related to magic. Do you think the reason for human beings to acquire knowledge should not be just to become powerful Spellcaster'?"

"Not just to become a powerful spellcaster..." The man in yellow murmured this sentence repeatedly.

The Higher School of Magic, as the name suggests, was established to train spellcasters, so all the courses are related to magic, alchemy, potions, inscriptions, etc...

But the students may regard spellcasting as their lifelong career, but a considerable number of students do not regard magic as a hobby, but a necessary means to survive and gain status.

"The association is also to encourage the existence of this system. The organization established by the students themselves will surely make the whole college very lively." The man in gray has already begun to imagine the scene at that time.

The person in yellow didn't speak, and continued to browse the content of this post. The post just explained a concept to the person in yellow. It seemed that the person who wrote the post was not a professional 'educator'.

He just knew these concepts or had these interesting ideas, and posted them on the caster forum in a somewhat lame way.

But this kind of crappy narrative is no less than the apocalypse in the eyes of the yellow-clothed and gray-clothed people, allowing the yellow-clothed people to instantly see the shortcomings of the High School of Magic since ancient times.

That is too much emphasis on 'cultivating powerful spellcasters'.

The man in yellow looked carefully at the second half of the paragraph, and some of the concepts put forward in it made him couldn't help but exclaimed, 'It's great! '

But when I saw the end, the poster brought up something that had nothing to do with education.

"Once a year, an award dedicated to the most outstanding inventor in the world... awarded to intelligent creatures who have made outstanding contributions to the study of magic in the world of inscriptions, alchemy, or magic mechanics." The man in yellow carefully Read the fine print on the bottom line of this post, which is about the concept of a 'world's greatest award'.

"Is there any difference between this award and the exhibition at the World Expo?" The man in yellow looked at his old friend and asked his inner doubts.

"I don't think there is any difference in essence." The gray-clothed man said, "It's just that those who appeared in the World Expo are all inventors of magic-guided machines, but whether it's the discovery of inscriptions or alchemy potions, etc... in history, human beings have always been different. The cognition of magic plays an important role, there are countless great inscriptionists and alchemists in the world, and it is always inappropriate to only reward those creators of magical machines to be on the stage of the World Expo."

When the gray-clothed man said this, he noticed that the hands of his old friend the yellow-clothed man were shaking slightly, which surprised the gray-clothed man.

"Crowhill, what's wrong with you?"

"For so many years, since Nolan's Law Enforcement Department was fully established, I haven't felt this excited for a long time."

The man in yellow stared at the content of the last sentence on the post, although it was only a very simple description of the concept of an 'award'.

It's a bit like a title of nobility or a medal or something.

However, the person in yellow continued to extend it according to the poster's thoughts. Thinking of what would happen after the award was established, the blood in his body that had been silent for a long time began to heat up slightly.

"Yes, we really need a medal to commemorate those great creators! And this medal is only awarded to the most outstanding creators in the world, which means...it will also become one of the highest honors in the world, far away It is higher than the title awarded by the king! Countless spellcasters will be moved by it." This sentence of the man in yellow seems to be speaking to the man in gray, and it seems to be muttering to himself.

"After all, we are all people chasing fame..."

Seeing his old friend so excited, the man in gray couldn't help sighing.

Having reached the height of the Nolan sage, the gray-clothed man's desire for money has completely disappeared, and with the supreme honor of the Nolan sage on his head, even if the gray-clothed man gains any new There is no great joy in achievement either.

But this award once again allowed the man in gray to regain his fighting spirit, and his old friend must have the same idea.

"But if you want this award to be known to spellcasters in the world, you still need to wait until the next World Expo."

Although the man in yellow is a little impatient and wants to tell spellcasters all over the world that he is going to make this award the highest honor in the magic world, the premise is that it needs to have enough reputation.

At present, the only way the people in yellow can think of to accumulate reputation is to present awards in public on the stage of the next World Expo.

"You don't need to wait until then." The gray-clothed man picked up the raw spar on the table, "TV and Magic Web are stages no worse than the World Expo."

"television……"

As soon as this was mentioned, the enthusiasm of the man in yellow disappeared without a trace.

"Rursk, do you know the creator of this post? The fireman...I don't have any memory of this name."

The man in yellow chose to change the subject actively at this time, and he glanced at the name of the creator of the post, "The Man Who Passes Fire".

He immediately used this name to compare the great spellcasters in his memory.

Although Nolan's seven sages are indeed at the pinnacle of human magic attainment, there are still many magicians in this world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Nolan's sages.

Either they became the deputy of the king of that country, or they wandered around the whole world, exploring some unknown things in the corner of the world.

And the wisdom possessed by these wild mages, even as a sage, he dare not underestimate it.

But after comparing his memory, the man in yellow found that he couldn't connect the name of the fire-bearer to any powerful wild mage.

"Of course I have no impression, because the owner of this name is a demon." The gray-clothed man gave a hint with a smile on his face.

"Devil..." The figure of the chaotic demon immediately appeared in the mind of the man in yellow. "How can it be……"

The man in yellow couldn't believe that the Chaos Demon, who made his fortune in entertainment and opera, could come up with so many exciting concepts.

Whether it's a change in education policy or the award for the 'Magic World's Highest Honor', it's a great idea.

"No, it is indeed possible." But when the man in yellow's eyes fell on the original crystal on the table, he was instantly relieved.

Judging from the records of the Law Enforcement Department, everything that the Chaos Demon did after he came to Nolan was one miracle after another, and now he may be creating some brand new miracles.

"Crowhill, I'm going to tear down the 'televisions' in the Magic Arena, and then put these TVs in some specific classrooms."

The man in gray suddenly said while his old friend was muttering to himself.

"..." After hearing the suggestion from the gray-clothed man, the man in yellow was silent for a moment again, as if he was making a difficult choice, but only a few minutes later.

"Count me in, and I will tell you about the room that can be inlaid with a 'TV' soon." The man in yellow said.

After that, the people in gray began to discuss with the people in yellow the specific content of the credit system and clubs, as well as the additional courses that should be added to provide students with choices.

This discussion even continued until late at night, and the man in yellow even directly rejected his afternoon class.

It wasn't until the dean's room was filled with papers filled with various plans, and the time was approaching midnight, that the discussions between the two sages reached a partially consistent conclusion.

"It seems that it is far from being able to create a new system today." The man in yellow said holding a pile of waste paper in his hand.

"But these concepts are indeed feasible. I will go back to the Mage Tower tonight to continue researching."

The man in gray was about to leave and leave, but was stopped by the man in yellow before he left.

"Crowhill, do you...know how to obtain a primordial stone called a record on the caster of that world?" He asked suddenly.

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ps: The full name of this chapter was originally changed by Educational Reform... Today's 4000-word chapter is here.