Chapter 1697 Bruce Wayne and the Sorcerer's Stone (XII)

Chapter 1670 Bruce Wayne and the Philosopher's Stone (XII)

"I'm afraid I can only regretfully tell you, Professor Schiller, that I really don't have any clues about edible plants that can be cultivated in large quantities. Everything I grow can be eaten, but the problem is that I'm afraid no one will risk being punched and broken by them to harvest them. Even for Gotham's farmers, this is a bit too exciting."

"What about the guard plants you mentioned before, Professor Pamela?"

"That does give me some clues." Pamela nodded and said, "Bruce and I both think that there is something wrong with the rain in Gotham, so we found a way to collect some rainwater to water the plants and conduct a control experiment."

"After conducting several sets of experiments, we found a suitable ratio. After watering the plants, It can make some crazy factors in their bodies, but this is not the bad kind of crazy. "

"This kind of madness is explained more like 'excited vitality' in the mystical world. You can understand it as a plant stimulant. Plants that have been watered by Gotham rain for a long time have stimulant residues in their bodies."

"And if I use the power of the green of all things to stimulate the plants produced by this crazy factor, they will have a very strong attack power and can also be used as guards."

"But I heard before that some of the plants you cultivated will hit people uncontrollably?"

"This is inevitable. Anything in this world will be highly aggressive after going crazy. However, after several rounds of iterations, my latest tree guard can already understand basic instructions. "

"But it's not that So perfect, right?"

"Of course, there is still a lot of room for improvement. They can only understand very simple instructions, such as waiting there, who to hit, and under what circumstances to hit people."

"The same is true for Sergei, the tree demon that Master Night Jim borrowed from you to take on the guarding work, right?"

"Yes, the magic world is in chaos and everything is in ruins. Master Night Jim is very busy and can't guard the Philosopher's Stone himself, so he borrowed Sergei to guard the warehouse where the Philosopher's Stone is stored. This can save him a lot of effort and is enough to deal with those new students."

"Excuse me, Miss, I'm afraid it's not just the students who will target the Philosopher's Stone, right? I don't mean to question your ability, but can a tree demon that is not very controlled really do a good job of guarding?"

"Let go Don't worry, Professor Schiller, the command given to Sergei by the Dark Master Jim before he left is to attack anyone who wants to break into that room indiscriminately. "

"Sorry, the scope of the forced entry is..."

"Of course, if you want to break the door without a key, although I don't think the magicians have a way to break through the magic door, as long as they have similar attacking actions, they will be attacked by Sergei."

"So that's it, Dark Master Jim is really thoughtful, but I heard that a student broke into there yesterday and was unfortunately injured..."

"This is inevitable. Maybe he just got in by mistake, or maybe he deliberately wanted to violate the school rules, but Sergei doesn't care so much. Its madness makes it unable to distinguish whether it is an intruder or a curious student."

The three students who were hiding in the room and poked their heads out heard Schiller's clear "Oh", and then the sound began to get smaller and smaller, obviously the two walked away.

"Oh my God, he is trying to trick her! "Barry jumped out and said, covering his mouth nervously, "Professor Rodriguez seems to want to know the weakness of the tree demon!"

Harry's eyes turned, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and then said: "If according to our previous speculation, this may be a trial, then who do you think will organize it?"

"I just heard Professor Pamela mention a man called 'Dark Night Master Jim'." Little Bruce narrowed his eyes and said: "Who is he? Is he a magician?"

"He is the acting principal of this school and has a high prestige in the magic world, but I don't know more than that." Harry said.

"Then I think we should look for information." Little Bruce frowned and said: "Especially the information about the professors who have been with us day and night, and the truth about what happened in the magic world before."

"Then we have to go to the library." Barry looked out the window and said: "There are still two classes in the morning and three classes in the afternoon. I'm afraid there is not much time, but there is no class tomorrow afternoon. It is self-study. I think we can go and take a look. "

"You don't object to our participation in this matter?"

"Compared to this, I want to know the truth of this strange thing." Barry sighed and said, "If no one finds a solution, will students continue to go to the fourth floor to die? Is this really what a school should do?"

"This has never been just a school."

Harry said only this slightly meaningful sentence and fell silent.

The last class in the evening of that day was Schiller's basic magic theory class. Schiller still wore the wizard robe and walked into the classroom. After a little tidying up, he spoke.

"I know that many freshmen have too many unrealistic and beautiful fantasies about the magic world, and this course is the hammer that shatters your fantasies."

"It is a pity for all of us that you will not hear any magical or dreamy fairy tales in this course. The stories and history of characters involved in the basic theory of magic are very heavy, because a small step taken by such a weak creature as human beings in the world of mysticism is accompanied by countless corpses."

Accompanied by Schiller's low and slow tone, the atmosphere in the classroom gradually became low.

"The basic theory of magic is also a very boring subject. You have to recite countless runes, learn five or six complex ancient languages ​​that have long been lost in ordinary people's society, recite almost all religious scriptures that have appeared in human history, and find every trace of mysticism from the vast history books."

Everyone stared at the professor in front of the stage in silence, and Schiller's words made the atmosphere, which had already sunk to the bottom, drop again and again.

"But this knowledge cannot be directly converted into your power. The degree in the magic world is far less important than in ordinary society. It is not even your stepping stone."

"If you want this knowledge to really work, if you want your knowledge to really become a sharp sword, you must go deeper until you are more proficient than the witnesses of these events, that is, the great beings such as angels and demons, so that you can truly have advantages that ordinary people do not have."

"But fortunately, you now have this opportunity. In the past many years, this knowledge was even something that was not presentable. Magicians abandoned it and only competed to see who could borrow more power to waste."

"In order not to repeat the same mistakes, I must emphasize to you again that all The most important one of the school rules -all teachers and students in this school cannot have any contracts with angels or devils. Only in this way can it guarantee the purity of teaching, because many controls and controls occur inadvertently. "" If you hear any strange sound or some evil theft, please report to the dean or any teaching of your college immediately. Teaching, no response is absolutely allowed, do you understand? "All students of them nodded hard. Since they entered the school, all teachers have been emphasizing how dangerous the angels and demons are, and how they are confusing, so many students are a little scared of this and have no intention to contact in advance." But some of you have actually exposed the power from heaven from heaven. . "Schiller's words ignited the atmosphere in the house again, and suddenly noisy discussion drowned the entire room." Some of us have come into contact with the angel? "Barry widened his eyes and looked at it. Everyone turned to stare at Bruce. "I know that you were able to get in touch with magic in advance through the relationship with Dean Wayne, but do you think that you can mock all the partners who have not experienced this as fools just because you have mastered the use of the runes of divine power and got a glimpse of the true appearance of angels?"

"Or is it that some people who exposed their tracks to heaven early, let the temptation of angels constantly appear in your ears in the next few decades, and more or less controlled or manipulated by them are truly stupid?"

With a "swish", a vacuum area was vacated around Bruce. Except for Barry, almost all the freshmen moved away from Bruce as quickly as possible.

This is not a joke. The previous disaster in the magic world was because many wizards lost their minds under the control of angels and demons, which triggered a civil war. This is the version of the truth that the students heard, and in this case, they can only believe it.

"Do you think you are the chosen one?" Schiller sneered, staring at Bruce's stubborn blue eyes and said, "Every magician who has gone crazy and attacked his own kind because of control has thought so. Everything you think you have mastered in the magic world is just a trap to lure and manipulate you. The lamb who fell into it is the real fool."

Bruce clenched his fists. It was the first time he showed such an excited and angry expression, but Schiller just glanced at him for the last time, then walked to the podium and said, "Start the class!"

After class, the flow of people began to split from Bruce's position and formed around him. There was an obvious vacuum zone. Bruce took a deep breath while standing around. He looked up at Schiller who was packing up his things in front of the podium and whispered, "Very good. I have to thank you for helping me avoid trouble. Do you really think I like being with these idiots?"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but at this time, he felt his arm being grabbed. Barry asked behind him, "Where are you going? Didn't you say we were going to the library to check information together?"

"Aren't you worried that I'll be controlled by an angel?"

"I have to watch you because I'm worried that I'm so irritable because you're affected by magic. If you go crazy, I can go to the professor immediately."

Little Bruce shook off his arm speechlessly, and Harley followed them and laughed.

"Don't worry, even if you really go crazy, I have a way."

"What do you have..."

Just as Barry said this, he saw Harley take out a round object from her handbag carrying textbooks.

Barry looked carefully and then took a breath of cold air with Bruce, because Harley was holding a round, smooth, factory-new Soviet F-1 defensive fragmentation grenade.

Hahaha, they all matched!

Just for this vinegar-wrapped magic school dumpling!