"It should be here."
In the end, Sansa chose to follow Hurland to a jerky and incomprehensible programming class, and took the initiative to act as a guide.
She took the sign in her hand and led Herland to a classroom marked "Leskner's Prayer Room."
"In such a remote classroom, Hurland and I will bet a silver coin with you. There must be few students willing to come to this class."
Sansa glanced left and right at the corridors on both sides, and saw no one at all, but felt a little eerie.
"I don't think so." Hurland actually took out a silver coin from his pocket, ready to gamble with his friend.
"OK."
Sansa put her hand on the doorknob and pushed open the door of the classroom, but when she saw the interior of this "Leskner's Prayer Room", she was completely stunned and said nothing.
Hurland silently put a silver coin in Sansa's hand.
Sansa won this little game because there wasn't a single High School of Magic student in the entire classroom...
All the people sitting in the classroom were Nolan's well-known spellcasters.
Although these spellcasters are just sitting there, the aura emanating from some spellcasters is definitely not something this girl from the Holy Land can bear.
It's like two junior high school students who strayed into a seminar where a group of the world's top scientists gathered, Edison and Tesla were at the front desk torn over the issue of electricity, and Sir Newton and Galileo had a cross-century talk.
At this time, the two junior high school students should choose not to join them happily, but to immediately turn around and run away, shouting "Damn" by the way.
Sansa was thinking about whether to turn around and run away at this time. She was in stage fright... Mainly because she saw the Archbishop of the Holy Land, the Desireless, was also present. The dean of teaching is actually behind him" as if panicked.
It seems that Sansa is very self-aware of her recent lack of faith.
Hurland was much more natural. She walked directly into the classroom and sat directly in the front row as the youngest face present.
In desperation, Sansa could only follow her friend to the front row, and sat silently beside Helland under the watchful eyes of the spellcasters.
This scene that made Sansa feel restrained did not last long, and soon the figure of the Chaos Demon appeared at the forefront of the classroom.
"He... is a lecturer?" Sansa asked in surprise after seeing Joshua.
In Sansa's impression, the only thing that can bring so many powerful spellcasters together is the teaching of Nolan's seven sages, but the inscription construction instructor of the "programming" system is obviously the Chaos Demon.
"Um..." Hurland was about to tell Sansa that when her "programming" was originally taught by Joshua himself, she saw Joshua make a booing gesture at her.
This action only lasted for less than a second, and Hurland understood and did not continue to talk about this aspect.
"I think everyone's visit today was invited by the gray-clothed ones." Joshua said loudly to the spellcasters sitting in the classroom.
When they saw Joshua standing on the podium, they had more or less the same surprised expression on their faces as Sansa.
Because Joshua has never officially announced to anyone that he is the creator of the magic net, Nolan's arrogant spellcasters would rather believe that the magic net is a masterpiece constructed by the gray-clothed people, rather than believe that the magic net is the rumored magic net. Made by a demon.
Therefore, most of the people present believed that the instructor of this "programming" course should be the gray one. After all, most of them were invited by the gray one.
Joshua glanced at the interior of the classroom. In addition to the spellcasters who came with the purpose of learning, Joshua also saw several businessmen and nobles wearing luxurious clothes.
The magic net has been popular in Nolan for so long, and smart businessmen must see the business opportunities of the magic net...
Based on the above situation, Qiao Xiu did not plan to directly start talking about boring programming knowledge in the first class, but planned to draw a "cake" and draw a big, fragrant and sweet "cake" for everyone present. , enough to make these businessmen drool and pay for the "cake".
"I know you're expecting the one standing here to be the one in grey, but unfortunately... the creator of the magic net is me."
As Joshua said that, he snapped his fingers lightly, and a large number of pale white inscriptions flickered on Joshua's side.
The more inscriptions the caster has, the higher the status of the spellcaster. After all, inscriptions are the basis for releasing all magic...
"An inscription never seen before..."
"Isn't that inscription the core of building the teleportation array?"
"This sage... is from that city."
"Demon Realm?"
The casters below began to whisper, but these whispers were interrupted by the gentle coughing of the gray-clothed man, and everyone's eyes focused on Joshua again.
Although Joshua's appearance looks very young, appearance is the least important measure of a creature's age in this world, and spellcasters have countless ways to delay the aging of their appearance.
When the curiosity of the spellcasters was mobilized, Joshua knew it was time to start "painting cakes".
"Going straight to the topic, all of you came here out of curiosity about the magic net. I will briefly describe what the magic net can do."
Qiao Xiu visualized the interface of his magic net, and projected it infinitely enlarged on the black screen behind with special inscriptions.
The above is the interface of the caster forum, and the posts on the interface are constantly being pushed.
"Everyone in the Spellcaster Forum should be familiar with it. The first thing you do when you wake up every morning is to log in to the Spellcaster Forum to see what new news is."
This sentence of Joshua caused the expressions on the faces of the casters who were sitting below with "cold" faces to change a little.
It seems that these aged spellcasters have more or less developed this habit.
"But I don't know if you have noticed." Qiao Xiu did not reveal the bottom of these hundred-year-old old men.
"There are more than 700 million words that make up the caster forum, 700 million... What is the concept? So many words are replaced by the most famous book "The Raising Method of White Owls" by the Grey Clothes, which can fill an entire library ."
Qiao Xiu could see the joyful light in the eyes of the spellcasters below. This forum has indeed given these old men a place to exchange magical knowledge, as well as a place to store their knowledge. The most important thing is...
"This library is available to you at any time. Unlike Nolan's central library, you need to spend three copper coins each time to take a carriage to Nolan's center. The caster forum only needs your Nolan's library. Within the range, make a slight wave of your hand, and the knowledge recorded in it will appear in front of your eyes."
When Joshua finished speaking, although several spellcasters were moved, those businessmen were expressionless... Maybe for these businessmen, the storage and sharing of knowledge is not so important.
So... Joshua is going to draw a bigger "pie" next.