Chapter 465 [0460] Karya Magic Class Is Now Open

Karya is quite good at teaching students. Moreover, whether it is early childhood education, children's education or adult education, Karya is good at it.

After all, in Shurima, his teaching career started with taking care of children.

And he also knows how to educate people who are "extremely talented but don't know how to control".

First lay the foundation, then consolidate the safety range, and then consider the individuality!

Under the familiarity, while the Chamber of Commerce, Hunter Guild, Mining Guild and Herb Picking Guild in Fosbyro City were still thinking about the meaning behind Lux's draft for comments, Karya's teaching outline had already been taken out.

Starting from magic theory, these magic-infected people will systematically learn what magic is, the manifestation of magic, and the control theory of magic.

Except for the first general chapter class, which is attended by all members, the other courses are large classes, and the leaders of each study group are responsible for attending the class, and then conveying it to the group members after passing Karya's test.

If everything goes smoothly, when the first snow of this year falls in Fosbyro, magic learning can proceed to the next step - the small classes for targeted teaching in each team.

Combining large and small classes, these magic-infected people will soon truly understand what kind of talents they have.

Of course, in addition to teaching, they also need to work hard.

During the large class, their main task is to build and reinforce the temporary camp and make a stable place for themselves to live.

When it comes to the small class, in addition to the class time, they have to dig the artificial lake in a semi-labor and semi-practice way for at least eight hours a day.

On the frozen soil of Fosbyro, they can use magic unscrupulously and use magic to transform their lives - and during this period, the elemental energy they dissipate will become the source of energy for Iva's self-baptism.

In this way, a "very magical" temporary camp was established. Perhaps in the eyes of the soldiers guarding the camp, Miss Laxana is using labor to let these restless magic-infected people vent their excessive energy, but in fact, this is a very clever combination of theory and practice!

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At dawn, Brunoclin climbed up from the bed he had assembled yesterday.

This 28-year-old strong man was one of the infected demons sent to Fosbyro for transformation, and he was also the oldest one in this group.

On the way from Xiongdu to Fosbyro, because Brunoclin was relatively calm and had some life experience, when Count Laxana announced the preliminary teaching plan, Brunoclin was selected as the leader of the 77th group.

His team members are all people who are good at plant magic-Bruclin himself can speed up the growth of trees, and other team members can either make plants bloom regardless of the season, or make plants bear more fruits.

In this group, the most amazing magic is a little girl, who can directly speed up the life process of plants.

Under the control of her magic, plants will sprout in amazing vitality, and then wither at a jaw-dropping speed, completing the prosperity and decline of their lives in a short period of time.

If it weren't for the fact that she had just reached adulthood and was introverted, and that she knew very few words and was completely unable to be a manager or organizer, she would probably be the leader of this group.

Picking up the basin on the shelf, Brunoclin glanced at the water tank in the tent that was about to run out of water, and shook his head helplessly.

Yesterday's bonfire party and Count Laxana's speech were so exciting that he and his team members forgot to fill the water tank with water.

Although there was a small river not far away, the temporary camp still dug sixteen public wells - a camp with a thousand people was not small, and it was not very convenient for everyone to go to the river to get water.

As for the method of digging a well, it was also very simple. Now the soil in Fosbyro was about to freeze but had not yet frozen, so as long as a pit more than five meters deep was dug and waited for a while, clean water would appear at the bottom of the well.

The water in the water tank was not enough for the whole group to wash in the morning, so even if it was a bit troublesome, Brunoclin still had to go get water first.

Putting on a coat, Bunoklin carried the water bucket he had been assigned to, and walked to the public well closest to his group in the morning autumn wind.

Picking up the wooden bucket next to the well, Bunoklin confirmed that the rope tied to the bucket was not knotted, and threw it into the well.

Soon, a bucket of well water that was not too full was lifted up and poured into Bunoklin's bucket.

Then the second bucket and the third bucket.

Although the splashed well water seemed to have fine ice chips and the cold feeling made Bunoklin grin, he still carried the bucket back to the tent in one go and poured it into the water tank.

Well, although it only accounted for one-fifth, it was enough for today's washing.

Using his own basin to fill a basin of water, Bunoklin quickly and even perfunctorily completed today's washing.

The exceptionally cold water took away the last trace of his sleepiness. After sneezing, he cleared his throat.

"It's time to get up, guys!" He called out to his tentmates, "We have a lot of work to do today!"

"Let me sleep a little longer, please." The young man who lived in the same tent as Bnocklin couldn't help turning over. "I haven't slept in a bed for several years. Please let me enjoy it more." Just for a while.”

Bucklin shook his head helplessly.

This is the truth.

There was obviously no bed to sleep on when the demon-stained people were in the Forbidden Demon Prison. After leaving Xiongdu, they followed the soldiers of the army along the way. Although they did not have to carry heavy loads, they still had to camp in the wild every day for rest. , it is also impossible to sleep on the bed.

Even a few nights before arriving at Forsbarrow and arriving at this temporary camp, everyone could only use hay to fool them. It was not until yesterday afternoon that a batch of wooden boards was transported over, and everyone was at a loss. Build your own bed.

Demon-stained people come from all walks of life, so people who used to be carpenters suddenly became popular. However, there are no such professionals in the 77th team, so Bnocklin can only work with everyone to use wood to I built my own "bed".

Yes, although he looked very comfortable and the lazy bed was genuine, the bed they slept on yesterday did need to be put in quotation marks...

However, Bunoklin could understand the other party's feelings very well. For the demon-contaminated people who came out of the Forbidden Demon Prison, even a bed covered with hay and requiring double quotes was still worthy of attachment.

"If you must continue to sleep, I can't help it." Bnocklin shrugged, "I'm going to find our other team members - I hope you won't still be lying down when the girls finish washing. On the bed."

"Of course not." After Bnocklin mentioned the girl in the same group, the "roommate" turned over as if he had exhausted all his strength, "Go ahead, go ahead, I promise you will get up."

Before breakfast ended, Bnocklin successfully met the sleepy team members.

"Miss Laxana will personally teach us about magic today." Bnocklin handed out bread and took a pot of porridge from a patrol trolley. "This is the beginning of everything."

Bnocklin obviously wanted to say something inspiring to prepare for today's class - but unfortunately, his eloquence was really average, and the team members were all relatively hungry, so compared to Bnocklin If so, they are more concerned about whether soaking the hard bread into the porridge will make it more palatable.

"Yesterday, Count Laxana said at the team leader's meeting that everyone must arrive this time, and she will give everyone magical enlightenment."

"If the magic is like hers, wouldn't it be obvious that it is magic at all?"

When this topic came up, the little girl with a beautiful flower showed an envious look, and even the flower on his temples suddenly bloomed - and then suddenly withered.

"Maybe." Bnocklin could only nod reluctantly. "This may involve specific learning content. It's not sure yet..."

After briefly dealing with the curious team members, Bnocklin, who was also curious, led them to the predetermined location early.

Lux once again stood on the ice podium, but this time what she wanted to say was completely different.

This year’s speech is academic!

"What is magic?"

"Magic is a special flow of energy. It is a lot of energy exchange and transfer that we cannot see through normal means." Because Kalya was doing the inscription, Lax subconsciously imitated Kalya's tone and started her first lecture. . , "It is also a special ability. It is violent and disorderly, but it can really change our lives."

"It is not an easy thing to understand and control magic. People without talent will not be able to clearly feel it even throughout their lives." Lux continued, "However, everyone here has this A unique talent.”

Although in yesterday's speech, Lux emphasized that "magic is talent, not original sin", but now when she talked about "talent" again, the people who were listening silently still felt a burst of joy instinctively.

Talent, this is talent!

"No more nonsense. Now, let's feel this wonderful energy in a stable way..."

Lux's narration was clear and coherent, and many talented mages who had never been exposed to magic learning were fascinated by it. The mysterious and dangerous curse that once troubled them gradually faded away under Lux's narration. veil.

This undoubtedly made everyone present feel elated and have a new self-understanding.

They were all beaming with joy, and some even clearly sensed their own magic power after simply contacting them a few times according to Lux's method, and then couldn't help but start dancing.

This scene was quite moving and emotional in Lux's eyes, but in the eyes of the soldiers who didn't know the truth, it was somewhat funny.

Sona provided sound cover as always, and Lux ​​on the stage also pretended to place a piano next to it - so, in the eyes of the soldiers who didn't know the truth, their Lord Count seemed to be trying to "use music to influence these infected people." Devil".

Okay, this kind of thing is a bit nonsense.

However, someone who had heard about Xiongdu Art Support Association soon revealed that "Count Laxana was once a rising artistic star in Xiongdu."

Although it is not a good thing to rashly speculate about the commander, many soldiers couldn't help but become curious when they saw the current situation and heard the ding-ding-dong-dong in their ears.

Music... is it really that powerful?

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The first class hosted by Laxdaica went smoothly at the temporary camp.

In Fosbyro, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, the president of the Hunter's Guild, the president of the Herb Picking Guild, and the president of the Mining Association sat together for a rare occasion, each holding a draft for soliciting opinions.

Obviously, not only Sambor had never seen it, but the other presidents had never seen or heard of it.

Although there were no nobles in Fosbyro, they had never seen pigs run before they had eaten pork. Even the president of the Herb Picking Guild had heard about some news about lords in other places.

In everyone's cognition, nobles are a group of guys who like to collect taxes and like to point fingers at all walks of life.

However, as Count Laxana gave a public speech, everyone's past cognition of nobles did not seem to apply to her.

She was clearly called a "model of nobles", but her behavior was not really that exemplary.

"What do you think?" As the initiator of the meeting, Sambor took the initiative to break the silence, "Is this draft for soliciting opinions... still sincere?"

"Yes, and it's very big." The dark-skinned president of the Mining Association nodded, "It's so big that I don't dare to believe her words now, especially after she promised to dig an artificial lake yesterday."

As a "professional" in Fosbyro, the president of the Mining Association knows very well what winter frozen soil construction means. It is more difficult than people think and it is completely impossible to complete.

It was because of Lux's exaggerated promise that this guy who had just withdrawn from the mine a few days ago couldn't help but shout loudly: "You can't believe a word of this kind of person!"

His decisiveness surprised the other presidents. After everyone was silent for a moment, Sambor finally whispered and asked the question that everyone was puzzled about.

"Didn't she offer any sincere bargaining chips?"

"Bargains? What bargaining chips?" The president of the Mining Association was a little stunned. "I only saw 'putting the safety of mining and the sale of finished products under supervision'. We will not accept such a thing."

"There should be more later." Amid the stunned expressions of the other few, Sambor reluctantly reminded in a low voice, "I suggest you take a look."

Pouting his lips, the president of the Mining Association began to turn the pages quickly with some impatience, and his eyes widened as he turned.

When he closed the draft, his eyes were almost as big as the mining lamp.

"The Earl is indeed far-sighted!" Ignoring the teasing eyes of others, he said seriously, "I think she is right. Fosbyro should not be satisfied with providing raw materials!"

Carya's small class · Deep processing of blue ochre:

Although blue ochre is produced in Fosbyro, its processing is not carried out in Fosbyro, so although Fosbyro people can make money by mining, it is just a hard work fee and they can't make much at all.

The people of Fosbiero really wanted to process it themselves, but due to the confidentiality and iteration of the technology, as well as the shortage of manpower in Fosbiero, they were unable to do so.