"It should be here."

In the end, Sansa chose to follow Herlan to attend an incomprehensible programming class and take the initiative to act as a guide.

The notice on her hand took Herlan to a classroom written with the mark of 'Leskener's Prayer Room'.

"In such a remote classroom, Herland I bet you with a silver coin. There are certainly few students who are willing to come in this class."

Sansha looked around at the corridors on both sides and did not see any figures at all. Instead, she felt a bit horrible.

"I don't think so." Herlan also really took out a silver coin from her pocket and prepared to gamble with her friends.

"Ok."

Sansa's hand rested on the doorknob and pushed the door of the classroom, and when she saw the interior of the 'Leskenna's prayer room', the whole person was completely shackled there without saying a word.

Herlan was a silver coin on the silent handle that was stuffed into the hands of Sansa.

Sansa won this small game because there was no student at the High School of Magic in the entire classroom...

All the people sitting in the classroom are the famous casters of Nolan.

Although these casters are just sitting there, the momentum that some casters radiate is definitely not something that the girl from the holy country can afford.

It was like a seminar where two junior high school students strayed into a group of world-class scientists. Edison and Tesla were tearing at the front desk for power problems. Sir Newton and Galileo had a cross-century talk.

At this time, the two junior high school students should not choose to join in, but immediately choose to turn around and escape, and shouted ‘see the ghost’.

At this time, Sansa was thinking about whether she would turn around and run. She was on the scene... mainly because she saw the Archbishop’s unintentional person in the holy country. She is now feeling like she’s secretly playing mobile phone, suddenly It was discovered that the director of the school was just as confused as he was behind him.

It seems that Sansa is very self-aware of his unchanging beliefs in recent times.

Herlan is a lot more natural. She walked straight into the classroom and sat directly in the front row as the youngest face on the scene.

In desperation, Sansa could only follow her friends and ran to the front row. Under the watchful eyes of the caster, she sat silently at Herlan.

This scene that made Sansha feel uncomfortable did not last long, and soon the figure of the chaotic demon appeared at the forefront of the classroom.

"He...is a lecturer?" Sansha couldn't help but wonder when she saw Joe.

In the impression of Sansa, so many powerful spellcasters can be brought together, only the seven sages of Nolan are taught, but the inscription constructor of the ‘programming’ system is obviously the chaotic demon.

"Well..." Herlan was preparing to tell Sansa that when her ‘programming’ was personally taught by Qiao Xiu, she saw Qiao Xiu making a snoring gesture toward her.

This action lasted only a second, and Herlan’s heart did not continue to talk about this.

"I think that today's visits are all invited by the Greys." Qiao Xiu said loudly to the casters sitting in the classroom.

When they saw Qiao Xiu standing on the podium, his face was more or less brought with the same horrified expression as Sansa.

Because Qiao Xiu never officially announced to anyone that he is the creator of the magic net, Nolan's proud casters would rather believe that the magic net is a masterpiece built by the gray clothes, and would not believe the rumor that the magic net is Made by a demon.

Therefore, most people present that the mentor of this ‘programming’ course should be a gray-clother. After all, most of them are invited by the gray-clothers.

Qiao Xiu glanced at the interior of the classroom. In addition to the caster who came for the purpose of learning, Qiao Xiu also saw several businessmen and nobles wearing luxurious costumes.

The magic net has been swaying in Nolan for so long, and smart businessmen must definitely see the business opportunities of Magic Net...

Based on the above situation, Qiao Xiu does not intend to start talking about the boring programming knowledge directly in the first class. Instead, he prepares to draw a 'cake' and draw a big, sweet and sweet 'cake' for everyone present. , enough for these businessmen to drool to buy the 'cake'.

"I know that the people who are looking forward to standing here are gray clothes, but unfortunately... the creator of Magic Net is me."

Qiao Xiu said with a soft finger, a large number of pale white inscriptions flashed on the side of Qiao Xiu.

The greater the number of inscriptions mastered by the caster, the higher the position of the caster. After all, the inscription is the basis for the release of all magic...

"Inscriptions I have never seen..."

"Is that inscription not the core of the construction of the transmission array?"

"This sage...is it from the city."

"Devil?"

The following casters began to whisper, but these whispers were interrupted by the soft cough of the gray clothes, and everyone's eyes gathered again on Qiao Xiu.

Although Joe's appearance looks very young, in this world the appearance is the most important measure of a biological age, and the casters have countless ways to delay the aging of their appearance.

When the curiosity of the casters was mobilized, Qiao Xiu knew it was time to start painting ‘cakes’.

"Go directly to the topic, you are all curious about the magic net. I will simply describe what the magical geek can do."

Qiao Xiu made the interface of his own magic net, and projected it infinitely on the black screen behind it with a special inscription.

The above shows the interface of the caster forum, the posts on the interface are constantly being pushed.

"The caster forums should be familiar, familiar with the first thing to get up every morning is to log into the caster forum to see what's new."

This sentence by Qiao Xiu made a slight change in the expression on the face of the caster sitting underneath ‘high cold’.

It seems that these old casters have more or less developed this habit.

"But I don't know if you found out." Qiao Xiu did not reveal the bottom of the old man who was about to be a hundred years old.

"The text that makes up the caster's forum has reached more than 700 million words, 700 million... What is the concept? The most well-known book of the gray-clothed "White Owl Feeding Method" can fill a whole library."

Qiao Xiu can see the pleasing light in the eyes of the casters. This forum does give these old old men a place to exchange magic knowledge, as well as a place to store their knowledge. The most important thing is...

"This library is always available for you to look at. It's not like Nolan's central library. Every time you need to spend three copper coins to take a carriage to the center of Nolan, the caster forum only needs you in Nolan. Within the scope, a little wave of action, the knowledge it records will appear in front of your eyes."

When Joshua finished this, although several spellcasters were moved, those businessmen were expressionless... Perhaps for these businessmen, the storage and sharing of knowledge is not so important.

So... Qiao Xiu is going to draw a bigger ‘cake’.