Clark College, one of the most famous colleges of the magic association, is famous not because of its teaching level, but because this college is the representative of the people first group among the casters. Most of the students and teachers are the casters from the common people. The college is famous for its free and open academic atmosphere. Members of Clark College can read a lot of magic knowledge for free and encourage students to study new magic.
In fact, most of the so-called civilian casters are supported by nobles or rich businessmen, and only these people can pay expensive tuition fees and buy Casting materials. In the world of casters, the most mainstream class of identity is lineage. The older the caster's family is, the more noble it is and the more knowledge it has to inherit magic.
With the innovation of magic, many people in the magic association think that only by injecting fresh blood can magic develop faster, rather than relying on knowledge inheritance.
The scale of the college is very large, almost comparable to that of a small city. It has built all kinds of strange buildings, most of which are high towers. This is the representative of the mage's buildings. There will be obvious regional division around the buildings. If you accidentally break into these buildings, you may not be fatally attacked, but you will certainly suffer a lot.
In addition, there are strange houses, some of which are traditional western style, some of which are inclined to modern Gothic, or they plant a big tree on the tree crown to build houses.
On the open street, two students in apprenticeship robes passed by in a hurry, complaining: "what should I do? The blue goblin, who is responsible for operating the adjustment plate, has not come for more than three days. Without it, the alchemy workshop can not operate normally."
The companion looked up to the sky and sighed: "my God, why is no one able to operate such an important operation except a goblin? How stupid
The student spread out his hand: "Professor Simpson also conveyed knowledge to the goblin. What's the use of complaining to me? Now I'd better go to Professor Simpson first."
"What do you think Professor Simpson is doing now?"
"To pass the time, you know what it needs most is time."
"Carey once visited Professor Simpson some time ago. It is said that he is still playing destiny to play the ending of dragon slaying hero."
"Dragon Slayer? It's not funny at all
The two students looked at each other with a knowing smile.
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"Dudu!"
Two students came to a tall tower and knocked on the thick wooden door. After a long time, they knocked on the door and yelled: "Professor Simpson! Professor Simpson! Are you there
"Bang ~"
They cried for a long time, the door was suddenly opened, and a strange creature in a nightgown stood inside the door and roared: "don't you know the importance of sleep to dragons!? If it wasn't for Clark here, I'd kill you with a breath! Now, tell me the reason why you disturb my precious sleep time. If it doesn't satisfy me, I will deduct all your credits this semester! "
The roar is like thunder. Its voice is low and penetrating. There is no exaggeration. It can be heard by the whole street.
Standing in front of the two students is a burly dragon? He is about two meters tall. His burly body is wrapped in pajamas, and his neck is very long. You can see fine and round white scales. His head is similar to a lizard. His nose emits a small amount of white dragon breath. The raised dragon head looks down on the two students with dark golden vertical pupils. The natural terror makes the two students pale and shiver.
"Professor Simpson..." the students clearly knew the character of the white dragon in front of them. They looked down and explained with trembling gestures: "the work Goblin you summoned has not come for several days... No one in the third alchemy workshop can control the adjustment panel, so..."
"Hum ~" the white dragon's nose spewed out another breath. The white flame was only close to the student's face. The student's face was green, leaving no trace. Step back.
"The work goblin didn't come?" The white dragon grunted. He felt that he really didn't find a job. Then he said impatiently, "wait here for a while."
"Bang Dang ~"
The wooden door was closed heavily. For a long time, the white dragon in the robe came out again. He stretched out his claws to the empty air and made a dull voice in his throat. It was not a curse, but more like a kind of language.
"Boom ~"
A light sound, two students in front of a spacious space channel, a steady stream of energy into the channel inside, looks like the flame was blown into the channel by the strong wind.
One dragon and two people enter and pass through. On the other side of the passage is a spacious corridor. At the end of the corridor is a white wooden door. The sign on the wooden door is written in star script: "alchemy workshop for the third student of Clark College."
The white dragon's claws seized the doorknob, and before pushing the door in, he looked at the low eaves of the door. He ran into the eaves with a black face.
"Boom!"
There was a big hole in the eaves of the door, and it thundered: "Damn it! I said last time that we should enlarge the damned door a little higher, instead of solving it superficially
Inside the alchemy workshop, all kinds of complicated alchemy instruments stopped working. Seeing the figure of the students, there were several blue goblins eating human food and exchanging opinions.
Sure enough, there is no blue goblin specially controlling the adjustment panel. The adjustment panel controls the experimental data of the alchemy workshop. In principle, only teachers are qualified to use it. Bai Long comes to the blue goblin group and asks, "where's number six?"
The blue goblins looked at each other and shook their heads one after another. One of them grunted in a strange language. The students couldn't understand it, but the white dragon understood it.
"To the gem goblin's castle? I heard what kind of games are popular there? What a mess White dragon impatient way, finish saying big mouth a read to belong to caster's incantation.
In front of it, a magic array unfolded, and the light flashed. A blue goblin slowly floated up from the magic array. It bowed down on its knees, as if trying to protect something.
"Six! Six
Hearing the sound, the blue goblin slowly stood up, holding a metal box and looking around.
"What's the matter? According to the contract, you need to work here for more than 12 hours a day. Why didn't you work here for three consecutive days
The blue goblin touched his head. He noticed that he was holding a metal box when he patted his head and began to explain to the white dragon. The more he said, the more angry he was!
"Mm-hmm! i see! For the sake of the game between you goblins, dare to violate the contract!? Can't abandon the companions!? Will plant goblins win the game!? Get back to work! If something like this happens again, you won't come back! " The white dragon stretched his neck and growled at the blue goblin, so loud that the students behind him could not help covering their ears.
The blue goblins are like wilted eggplants. They obediently put down their things and come to their own jobs. Other blue goblins also return to their own places.
The white dragon turned and left angrily.
The students went over and curiously picked up the metal box and asked, "Professor Simpson, what can I do with this thing? It's a strange structure. It seems that it should be a prop made by the caster."
White dragon looked at the metal box, impatient to take it back: "I'll keep it."