Chapter 1695 Bruce Wayne and the Sorcerer's Stone (X)

Chapter 1668 Bruce Wayne and the Philosopher's Stone (Ten)

After seeing Bruce go to the other side of the long table to discuss Schiller's hand injury with Barry and Harley, Schiller smiled and said, "My other personality is a little curious about the shredder, and I feel very sorry for the damage caused by his reckless operation."

"Tsk." Victor snorted with disdain, and Anna shook her head, obviously used to hearing Schiller's nonsense and didn't believe his words at all.

"Well, actually I need to get hurt a little, and one of my personality traits is particularly unlucky. As long as he floats up, there will always be all kinds of misfortunes, so I invited him to try using the magical shredder."

Schiller rolled up the noodles on the plate with one hand slowly until they became a perfect spindle shape wrapped around his fork.

"I don't understand the point of this." Anna said in confusion: "If you want to get hurt, can't you just do it yourself?"

"Different personality traits have different pain perceptions."

Anna and Victor looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were "Is this possible?!" and "Don't you think you are a bit wicked?".

Across the long table, Bruce had squeezed in between Barry and Harley. Barry moved his stool to the side with some disdain, and looked at Bruce with dissatisfaction and said: "Why are you running over here instead of eating well?"

"Did you see it? Rodriguez's hand was injured."

Harley paused chewing, but Barry raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of Schiller. Although the distance was far, he could still see one of Schiller's hands under the table.

"What does this prove?" Harley took a sip of oatmeal and said, "Maybe he just doesn't want to use this hand today. I don't think anything can hurt him."

"But don't you think this is too coincidental?" Bruce put down his plate and cutlery, then stood up and picked up a piece of bread from the front with a clip and put it on his plate, saying, "Yesterday we saw someone injured his arm by the tree demon, and today he just kept his arm in his sleeve."

"Do you suspect Dean Rodriguez?"

"He is indeed suspicious."

Barry sighed and said, "I really don't know. Understand why you are looking for trouble, why we are involved in these things, can't we just stay calm? "

"So I said you are a fool. "Little Bruce seemed to be in a better mood, and he was no longer so irritable. He just said in a sarcastic tone: "Do you think these things have nothing to do with us?"

"Isn't it?"

Little Bruce sneered and said: "What do you think the magic world lacks the most now?"

Barry was a little confused by the rapid change of the topic, and Little Bruce quickly asked: "You What do you think of this college in the end? "" Of course, the magician. "" Is it a magician? Immediately, Little Bruce said like Lianzhu: "A little bit of a little bit of the history of the magic world will know that the magic world will become the bad look today and personal ability. The problem is the position." "Constantine told me that there were too many betrayers in the magic world. It has become a group of powerful things in this strong existence, which threatens the interests of all mages, even the interests of ordinary people. "" This magic college established by this universe is to reverse this situation, so their purpose is not the ability to cultivate the magician, but to strengthen the position of the magician of the future. Barry still didn't understand a bit. Bruce sighed speechlessly and said, "Can you put anything else in your head besides greasy sausages? Isn't what I said clear enough?"

"Barry, now, there is a room that contains the energy core of the magic defense network that is vital to humans, and the teachers and senior students have repeatedly emphasized that we must not get close to that room, so what should we do?" Harry turned to look at Barry and asked.

"What else can we do? Isn't it to abide by the school rules?"

"Then one day we learned from the angels and demons that there is a treasure somewhere, do you also have to abide by their rules and never go beyond the rules or touch it?"

"Uh..."

Harry drank the last mouthful of porridge in the spoon, pushed the bowl aside and said, "As I said, many magicians did not voluntarily betray humans, and sometimes they were not even controlled by angels and demons. It was just that the environment told them that it was right to obey their lord and god, so they did it."

"Most ordinary people simply don't have the ability to jump out of a certain environment, so it's a big mistake to advocate the argument that 'not being successful enough means not working hard enough'. Without the ability to jump out of the environment, even if you work hard until death, you will still be stuck in a certain class."

"Faced with a much stronger existence than us, rebellion, questioning and resistance to power are the most critical keys to maintaining self-identity. This is probably the first lesson required of all students."

Barry frowned deeply. He felt that he seemed to understand a little. He rubbed the fork in his hand and said, "So this is actually a trap woven by all teachers and professors? Or is it an entrance exam?"

"What else can it be? Don't you think there are too many loopholes in it?" Little Bruce used the knife in his hand to cut the bread hard and said, "At the beginning of the new semester, it was repeatedly emphasized that a certain place is very dangerous and a certain place must not be visited. If it is really that dangerous, let alone using magic, can't you get a few cubic meters of cement to seal the entire corridor? How many students can break through this physical barrier?"

Barry opened his mouth and suddenly felt that what little Bruce said made sense.

In a school, a group of teachers repeatedly emphasize to a group of students that they cannot go to a certain place, but they do not take any safety measures for this place. This is indeed unreasonable.

Even if magic energy is precious, can't you just get something to block the entire corridor? The rooms in the corridor on the fourth floor do not carry out any teaching activities at all, and blocking it will not affect the normal operation of the school at all, so why not?

"The biggest loophole is the injured student." Bruce rolled his eyes and said.

"First, use repeated emphasis and submission to establish an impression of authority, then give an example of a student being seriously injured to scare everyone, and then use this example to repeatedly emphasize the rules, creating a spiritual shackle in everyone's heart."

"Just like what the angels and demons did to the wizards." Harry sighed softly, biting a finger biscuit and said: "First establish religious worship, give believers the power to kill pagans to scare the monkeys, and then emphasize that 'those who obey me will prosper and those who disobey me will perish'. It doesn't take thousands of years. As long as one generation listens to the teachings of God and is pious and respectful, the imprint will be branded in everyone's heart."

Barry shuddered, he felt a cold sweat all over his body, his fingertips were shaking a little, and then he said: "That is Say, if I meet the devil now and he treats me like this, will I really listen to him? "

"Most people will." Bruce's tone was filled with some other emotions. He said, "I can't understand what you are thinking at all. You are so forgetful, lazy, and insensitive. Living among you, I feel like I am with a group of rocks."

"But this group of stubborn and stupid stones have so many tears. They don't even sympathize with their own stupidity, but sympathize with me. I just said my true feelings, but they think I am making trouble for no reason."

Harry glanced at Bruce, turned the biscuits in his hand and said, "I'm used to this. I have no respect for my father. My parents said they might die, they just thought I was crazy, and when they really died, everyone surrounded me and hugged me and cried, saying how pitiful I was and how much suffering I would experience in the future. They called this love, but I was only troubled by their abundant emotions, stupid speculations and hidden malice. "

"Without this group of people who said they loved me, I was alone and had no idea how free I was. My current state is the best since I was born, but they just think I am a poor orphan."

Little Bruce stopped eating, picked up the napkin next to him and wiped his mouth and said: "When I was very young, I found that many things that I could see at a glance could not be observed by ordinary people, and those who observed could not Understand, understand but can't think of the reason, know the reason but can't think of the countermeasure, think of the countermeasure but can't put it into action, even if put into action, there are always loopholes and chaos. "

"I often feel that I am not the same animal as you." Bruce turned his eyes away indifferently and said, "I would rather go to the sky with bats than roll in a pile of stones and be sympathized by a group of idiots. Although people often say that people can't understand each other, I obviously don't understand everyone."

Just as Barry opened his mouth to speak, Bruce interrupted him and said, "But I have no interest in understanding you, I'm fine alone."

After that, he jumped off the chair and walked out of the auditorium alone.

But what he said did not have no effect on him as he thought, at least he couldn't pull himself out of the logical thinking of the conversation for a while, so when he bumped into someone head-on, he still felt a little surprised.

"Bang."

Little Bruce covered his head and took two steps back, but the other party did not move at all. When little Bruce opened his eyes again and found that he was not seeing another child covering his nose and crying, he knew that he might have bumped into a professor.

The first thing that caught his eye was an extremely luxurious and complicated magic robe, with a deep sea-like dark blue lining and intricate patterns embroidered on the edges with gold thread. Next came a long black robe like the other professors, but it also had very intricate dark patterns made of tiny bamboo leaves and vines, and it was perhaps longer than the others.

Little Bruce looked up and saw a pair of blue eyes as bright as polar glaciers, and a face that was almost identical to his.