Two days later.
The Prophet walked in the Rusk High School of Magic with a few books, followed by her four apprentices.
She has just finished the "programming" course taught by His Royal Highness Qiao Xiu, and it is rare to have spare time in the afternoon to study other subjects.
After coming to Nolan, the Prophet used a much higher efficiency than a sponge, and absorbed all the knowledge of human beings in the field of magic.
Whether in inscriptions, or in alchemy and magic machinery, the prophets took it as the main course to study.
Compared to the diligence of the Prophet, her four apprentices are much more disorganized.
"Sure enough, Miss Luvita won the final championship..."
"After all, the nun named Leah didn't play well in the last game."
The Prophet's apprentices were discussing the topic of "The Singer of the World". When they heard this, the Prophet stopped and looked at a building called the Alchemy Hall. The large lecture hall with thousands of people was full of students.
But those students came not to listen to a teacher's lecture, but to install a magic machine called "TV" in the lecture hall.
"It's full! Lysa blames your Potions class for taking too long."
"Who knows that professor won't stop when he talks! This time I'll sneak out."
The four disciples under the Prophet all stopped in front of the lecture hall of the alchemy hall and looked at the scenery inside through the window. Among them, the half-blood girl named Lisa said, and secretly glanced at the book beside her. the prophet.
"Don't indulge too much in this magical machine made by His Royal Highness Qiao Xiu."
The Prophet stood by and stared at the four disciples under his command. Originally, the Prophet was watching TV and the magic net, both of which were created by His Highness Qiao Xiu.
Therefore, as a subordinate, she has no reason to prohibit her disciples from watching TV shows, or restrict the use of the magic net.
But today the Prophet is really intolerable.
The tough environment in the devil world has cultivated her disciple's hard-working personality, but after this moment of hard work came to Nolan, it has long been corroded by Nolan's comfortable living environment!
"Teacher, aren't we all over for today's class?" Lysa began to beg the Prophet for mercy.
"The end of the course does not mean the end of the study. You still have to prepare for the study in the alchemy workshop tomorrow, and more importantly..." The prophet glanced at the lecture hall in the alchemy hall.
I don't know how many of the students sitting there sneaked out like her student Lysa.
This side represents the popularity of the "TV" magic machine among Nolan's young spellcasters.
"Don't run away from the lectures of the academy tutors in order to watch Nolan's voice like those human beings," said the Prophet.
"Teacher, don't worry, I escaped after confirming that the courses taught by those human tutors have nothing to do with us."
"I'm not worried about your efficiency in acquiring knowledge."
The prophet turned his head and stood here to look at the most magnificent building of the Rusk High School of Magic, which is the observation tower in the center.
The top floor of the observation tower is also the location of the dean's office of this high magic academy.
"It's that what you're doing is going to provoke some trouble."
"Trouble... You mean the Nolan sages?"
The half-blood girl Lysa immediately understood what the Prophet was worried about.
"Lisa is right, listen carefully, this city is not the territory of our ethnic group, although we are under the protection of the 'public opinion' established by His Royal Highness Joshua, the real owner of this city is Nuo. The sages of Lan, once the sages think that everything created by His Royal Highness Qiao Xiu is 'harmful', then we must say goodbye to this knowledge completely."
The Prophet said, and raised the books in his arms slightly. Just by looking at the names of these books, her apprentices were at a loss.
Although the Prophet is a freshman at the High School of Magic, the courses she studies are comparable to those of the Sages.
"Teacher, I heard that the man in yellow, one of the seven sages, came to the academy again a few days ago. It seems that because of him, the TV in the Magic Arena was removed."
"I think His Highness Qiao Xiu should have noticed it."
Lysa's view is more optimistic, but the Prophet is not.
"I need to confirm with His Highness Qiao Xiu."
The Prophet was still uneasy. She opened the interface of the magic web and sent a message to Qiao Xiu by text message. The content of the message was "I hope to meet Qiao Xiu in a secret place."
Joshua quickly replied to the prophet, and the agreed place was at Joshua's residence, which was the Hearthstone Tavern.
Shortly after she received the news from Joshua, a spellcaster with a large number of scrolls passed them by.
The Prophet's apprentices were still talking about some useless daily life, but the Prophet's eyes were keenly attracted by the scroll held by the spellcaster.
"Teacher where are you going?"
Lysa noticed that her mentor suddenly followed a stranger's spellcaster. The prophet did not answer her apprentice, but followed the spellcaster silently.
The spellcaster came all the way to the fountain square in the center of the academy. There is a notice board on the edge of the square. There are a lot of announcements or asking for revelation. waste paper.
The scroll held in the caster's hand floated in mid-air driven by magic, and the scroll was directly spread out and stuck on the notice board.
The size of the scroll is comparable to a detailed map of Nolan, but there are no drawings on it, just a head-scratching amount of text.
"New... school rules?"
The apprentices who followed behind the prophet saw the title at the top of the scroll, and suddenly understood the reason why the prophet would follow.
"The sages have already begun to make practical actions."
The Prophet quickly glanced at the content described in the school rules, and roughly understood the new rules of the Rusk High School of Magic.
In addition to some changes in regulations, the most notable of which is the introduction of the credit system, is this academy planning to introduce courses other than magic
how can that be!
"Tutor! Look... Students can form an organization called 'Association' on their own! If the association achieves excellent results, they can also be awarded by the Academy."
The half-blooded girl, Lysa, had a completely different focus than the prophet.
"In the future, not only will there be courses related to magic, but students can also choose to study courses such as opera, economics, and performance. Well... I just don't know if they can establish an opera society."
"Lysa, even if I really intend to establish an association, I will not establish the opera association you mentioned." The Prophet interrupted his students' fantasy.
"Then... what kind of organization do you plan to build, mentor?"
After Lisa entered this academy, relying on her own ability, she vaguely sensed that there were other demons in this academy.
Although she has not been in contact with those demons for the time being, it seems a good proposal to establish an organization to accept those kin.
Since the opera department that Lysa most wanted to build could not be realized due to the majesty of her mentor, she could only follow his mentor's advice.
The prophet listened to his apprentice's slightly expectant question, pushed the wooden-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said softly.
"Agricultural association, the short name is the Ministry of Agriculture."