Crowhill High School of Magic.
The man in gray rarely visited the High Magic Academy built by his old friend today.
But today, he came here to visit not so openly, but came here secretly.
He glanced left and right, as if to confirm if anyone was following him.
The man in grey kept reminding the owl on his shoulder to keep silent.
The old spellcaster, however, showed amazing stealth ability, and quietly came to the core of the academy, which is also the building where the dean's office is located.
The man in gray lightly knocked on the door of the dean's room, and after hearing the word "come in" sounded inside, he opened the door and walked in.
"What's the matter with you this time?"
The man in yellow, who had just returned from the Nolan Law Enforcement Department, looked at the old man who interpreted the word "sloppy" all over his body.
"I brought you some goodies, old man."
The man in gray quickly walked to the desk of the man in yellow, put his hand into the sleeve of the mage's robe, and then took out a pure white original spar and placed it on the table.
"unnecessary."
The man in yellow directly picked up a book, without even raising his eyes to look at the so-called "good thing" in the man in gray.
He has known the man in gray for so many years, and his relationship with him is not so much a friend as a mortal enemy, whether as the dean of the Magic Academy or as a spellcaster.
But the man in grey himself did not regard him as an enemy, and would occasionally come over to drink tea or something like today.
"This original spar contains the image of "The Devil Is Not Too Cold". This kind of thing called the original film is very precious in Nolan! Didn't you say you wanted to see that a few days ago? Is there a movie with law enforcement?"
This sentence of the man in gray obviously stimulated the man in yellow. After he returned to the academy from the Nolan Law Enforcement Department, he has been struggling between accepting the demon's invitation and completely banning TV.
At this point in time, the man in grey ran out again and lifted his bottom mercilessly. The man in yellow restrained his brows, which kept beating, and waved his hand impatiently at the man in grey.
"I'm not interested, take it back! I have an inscription class in the afternoon."
"Then you can keep it for tomorrow and keep it with the original spar that recorded the image of "Beauty and the Devil"." The man in gray stroked his beard proudly.
The words of the man in gray seemed to stimulate the man in yellow again. The most direct response was that the feathers of the owl standing on the shoulder of the man in gray stood up like a peacock, and its eyes were widened to the limit, as a bird. The instinct made it aware of the danger to come.
"Crohir, even if you get angry, it's useless. There are probably only ten or twenty students in your inscription class this afternoon. Why don't you take this opportunity to..."
The man in yellow didn't wait for his old friend to finish speaking, he suddenly closed the book in his hand, and the sound of the book closing was so loud that it directly interrupted the conversation of the man in gray.
"If you are here to humiliate me, then please go back! Rusk." The voice of the man in yellow was so cold that there was no trace of warmth.
If facing other young spellcasters, or even the demon, he would still pay attention to preserving his strength, but facing the existence who stood at the top of Nolan like him, the man in yellow would not have the slightest reservation.
"How is it possible to humiliate, my position is the same as yours, old friend." The man in gray sighed softly, "If I come to humiliate you, isn't that equivalent to humiliating myself?"
"Then what are you doing here? Are you proud to think you're on the devil's side?"
The man in yellow no longer paid attention to his image when facing this peer, and spoke out his inner anger without reservation.
"I'm here to discuss an important matter with you." The man in gray saw that his old friend's anger became more and more uncontrollable, and immediately put aside his jokes and continued, "The students of our college have recently It's too presumptuous."
"presumptuous?"
The man in yellow put the book back on the table and looked at the sloppy old man in front of him seriously.
"Sure enough, the impact of that magic machine on your students is too much for you to bear? That means you have to agree to my proposal?"
"To ban this magic machine in Nolan... Forgive me, I still can't accept it, Crowhill... The impact of this magic machine on Nolan or the world cannot be estimated at all." The man in gray shook his head. He shook his head and denied his claim.
"It is impossible to estimate, will the young spellcasters lose their most important desire for knowledge?" The man in yellow asked the man in gray loudly.
But the gray-clothed man waved his hand at this moment, and a large number of magic net interfaces surrounded the gray-clothed man's side, and his old fingers waved again.
Hundreds of interfaces began to disappear quickly, and only one interface remained in the end.
"I think it's more efficient to change the way our academy is managed than to ban TV." The gray-clothed man pushed the only remaining magic net interface in front of the yellow-clothed man. This is a post from the caster forum. .
"… "
The man in yellow wanted to continue mocking his old friend, but the content of this post on the caster forum completely caught his attention.
"Credits, electives, clubs..."
The man in yellow stared at the contents above, and read the contents one by one one by one. After he finally read all the contents, he was silent for a long time.
"Any ideas?" the man in grey asked.
"Very shallow theory. Some of the current college systems are the same, but there are a lot of interesting contents, such as credits, clubs and so-called electives."
The man in yellow has lost sight of his anger and aggressiveness just now. He found a pair of glasses and put it on and began to discuss with the man in gray.
"The superficial is a little superficial, but it makes sense... The rules of our two colleges and universities are really too loose, but if a student is directly removed because of a small mistake, it is too strict... Credits are measured by students The best means of good or bad, it can also motivate them, we have the same system for electives in our academy, but all of them are courses related to magic, Crosil, do you think the reason for human beings to acquire knowledge should not just be 'becoming powerful' Spellcaster'?"
"Not just to become a powerful spellcaster..." The man in yellow murmured this sentence repeatedly.
Advanced Magic Academy, as the name suggests, the establishment of the Academy is to train spellcasters, so all the courses are related to magic, alchemy, potions, inscriptions and so on...
However, students may regard spellcasting as a lifelong occupation, but a considerable number of students do not regard magic as a hobby, but a necessary means of survival and status.
"The club is also to encourage the existence of this system. The organization established by the students on their own will definitely be very lively in the whole academy."
The person in yellow did not speak, and continued to browse the content of this post. The post just explained a concept to the person in yellow. It seems that the person who wrote the post was not a professional "educator".
He just knew the concepts or had these interesting ideas and posted them on the caster forums in a somewhat lame way.
But this kind of crappy narration is no less than apocalypse in the eyes of the people in yellow and gray, and it makes the people in yellow instantly see the shortcomings of the Higher Magic Academy since ancient times.
That is too much focus on "strong spellcaster training".
The man in yellow looked carefully at the second half of the paragraph, and some of the concepts put forward made him unable to help but exclaim, "Amazing!"
But at the end, the poster came up with something that had nothing to do with education.
"Once a year, an award dedicated to the world's most outstanding inventors... issued to the field of inscriptions, alchemy, or magic mechanics, and intelligent creatures who have made outstanding contributions to the study of magic." Read out the small print on the bottom line of this post, which is about the concept of a "world's greatest award."
"What is the difference between this award and the exhibition at the World Exposition?" The man in yellow looked at his old friend and asked his inner doubts.
"I don't think there is any difference in essence." The man in gray said, "It's just that the inventors of magic machinery are the ones who appear at the World's Fair, but whether it's the discovery of inscriptions or alchemy potions, etc... in history, humans have always had a lot to do with magic. There are countless great inscription writers and alchemy pharmacists in the world, and it is always a bit inappropriate to only reward the creators of magic machinery to be on the stage of the World Exposition."
When the man in gray said this, he noticed that the hands of his old friend, the man in yellow, were shaking slightly, which surprised the man in gray.
"Crohir, what's the matter with you?"
"I haven't felt so excited for so many years, since Nolan Law Enforcement was fully established."
The man in yellow stared at the content of the last sentence on the post, although it only briefly described the concept of an "award".
Kind of like a title of a nobleman or a medal or something.
However, the person in yellow continued to extend according to the idea of the poster, thinking of what would happen after this award was established, and the blood in his body that had been silent for a long time began to heat up slightly.
"Yes, we do need a medal to commemorate those great creators! And this medal is only awarded to the most outstanding creators in the world, representing... It will also become one of the highest honors in the world, far It is higher than the title awarded by the king! Countless spellcasters will be moved by it." The man in yellow seemed to be speaking to the man in gray, and it seemed like he was muttering to himself.
"After all, we are all chasing fame..."
The man in gray couldn't help sighing when he saw his old friend's excited appearance.
Reaching the height of Sage Nolan, the gray-clothed man's desire for money has disappeared, and with the supreme honor of Sage Nolan on his head, even if the gray-clothed man achieves any new achievements Not much joy.
But this award once again allowed the man in gray to find something called fighting spirit, and his old friend must have the same idea.
"But for this award to be known to spellcasters around the world, we'll have to wait until the next World's Fair."
Although the man in yellow is a little impatient and wants to inform spellcasters all over the world that he intends to make this award the highest honor in the magic world, the premise is that it needs to have enough reputation.
At present, the only way that people in yellow can think of accumulating fame is to present awards in public on the stage of the next World Exposition.
"You don't need to wait until that time." The man in gray picked up the original spar on the table. "Television and magic nets are stages that are no worse than the Universal Exposition."
"television… "
As soon as I mentioned this, the enthusiasm of the man in yellow just now disappeared without a trace.
"Rulsk, do you know the creator of this post? The Fireman... I don't have any impression of this name."
At this time, the man in yellow chose to take the initiative to change the topic, and he glanced at the name of the creator of the post, "The Man of Fire".
He immediately started comparing the great spellcasters he remembered with the name.
Although Nolan's seven sages are indeed standing at the pinnacle of human magical attainments, there are still many magicians in this world who can rival Nolan's sages.
They either became the deputy to the king of that country, or they roamed the world, exploring some unknown things in the corners of the world.
And the wisdom possessed by these wild mages, even as a sage, he dare not underestimate.
However, after comparing his own memory, the man in yellow found that he could not associate the name of the Fire Passer with any powerful wild mage.
"Of course not, because the owner of this name is a demon." The man in gray gave a hint with a smile.
"Devil..." The figure of the Chaos Demon immediately appeared in the mind of the man in yellow. "how is this possible… "
The man in yellow couldn't believe that the Chaos Demon, who started out with entertainment and opera, could come up with so many concepts that excited him.
Whether it's a policy change in education or that "magic world's highest honor" award is a great idea.
"No, it is indeed possible." But when the man in yellow's eyes fell on the original spar on the table, he was instantly relieved.
Judging from the records of the Law Enforcement Department, everything that Chaos Demon has done since he came to Nolan is one miracle after another, and now he may be creating some brand new miracles.
"Crohir, I'm going to dismantle the 'TV' in the Magic Arena and put these TVs into some specific classrooms."
The man in grey said suddenly as his old friend muttered to himself.
"..." After hearing the suggestion of the man in gray, the man in yellow was silent for a moment, as if he was making a difficult decision, but it was only a few minutes later.
"Count me in, and soon I will tell you about the room that can be inlaid with a 'TV'," said the man in yellow.
After that, the men in gray began to discuss with the men in yellow the specific content of the credit system and clubs, as well as those additional courses that should be added to provide students with options.
This discussion even continued into the middle of the night, and the man in yellow even pushed his afternoon class straight away.
It was not until the dean's room was piled up with papers full of various plans, and the time was approaching late at night, that the two sages' discussions reached a partially unanimous conclusion.
"It seems that it is far from being able to create a new system today." The man in yellow said with a pile of waste paper in his hand.
"But these concepts are indeed feasible. I will go back to the Mage Tower tonight to continue research."
The man in gray was about to leave here, but was stopped by the man in yellow before leaving.
"Rulsk, do you... know how to get the original spar called the record on the singer of that world?" he asked suddenly.