Chapter 699 - 320: I Don’t Understand, But I Wish You Well
"This guy... seems a bit off in the head..."
After the students watching the commotion left, Lu Wenwu started speaking.
"Should we suggest to the Headmaster to start another course on ideology and morality, inviting some esteemed cultivators to pay attention to students’ mental health issues?"
Honestly, looking at Ilder’s current situation makes it hard for Lu Wenwu not to think of that nose-less little Voldemort.
But this guy, whether in talent, brains, or looks, is not even a match for Tom Riddle, and instead resembles those wannabe Long Aotian protagonists from low-tier brainless novels.
Before getting hacks, he was a pure waste, always timid, and secretly holding grudges against one person or another.
After acquiring cheats that would even make a tied-up dog soar, he embarked on a journey of effortless victory, thinking even other dogs passing by looked down on him, rushing over to annihilate their families, calling it decisiveness in battle.
One look at Ding Zhen, and it’s confirmed as pure dinner.
"It started for a while, but then the Headmaster felt it wasn’t useful and stopped it." Isidro replied.
"Even in Arcane Academy, where the age range is generally younger, students’ concepts of good and evil are mostly formed when enrolling; it’s hard to correct their character flaws with the current education model."
"The current method is to guide them through advice from professors; if they can change, great; if not, we expel or send them to prison." Goodell added, "Lack of faculty is one issue, and our school’s philosophy is inclusive, with students from various races."
"Due to racial cultural reasons, each race has different perceptions of good and evil, ranging dramatically."
"For instance, undead creature students find it hard to understand why other races need to sleep every night instead of sleeping for 200 years and then working for 100 years continuously."
"Well, looks like building a Jixia Academy with Gods Continent’s characteristics is a long road ahead." Lu Wenwu shrugged, "Speaking of which, hasn’t there been a student who was expelled, turned dark, had an adventure, and came back for revenge?"
"Indeed there have been, and quite a few at that. The strongest among them even reached the Law God Level, calling himself the Blood Magic God, claiming he entered some sort of God of Blood and Night’s Divine Country."
Isidro had a strange smile as if he had witnessed that epic battle firsthand.
"However, his luck was terrible. The academy was in the prime of Martial Virtue, with eleven Law Gods between two academies, two Divine Blood Knights, and an Ancient Dragon, plus one Tier Ten Magical Beast!"
"This confident Blood Magic God came near the academy, uttered some ruthless words, and was instantly annihilated by more than twenty Forbidden Curses, without leaving any last words."
Lu Wenwu slowly displayed a question mark.
What the hell!
The academy at its peak had eleven Law Gods at once?
This is absolutely crazy!
Currently, even all wizards on the continent combined might not reach ten Law Gods!
As far as Lu Wenwu knows, at least now in the school, including Goodell, there are only six Near-God powerhouses.
The headmaster and deputy headmaster of the Magic Academy, the headmaster of the Arcane Academy, the Zen-like Alchemy Department head Old Man Wood, and the Headmaster Fiery Sun God·Douglas.
Isidro smiled faintly and continued: "So, don’t worry about such issues. Those who turn dark due to narrow-mindedness and petty temper are rare, and hardly any are talented."
"Coincidentally, talent is merely the basic standard for entry into the Magic Academy. In the worst case, it’s just a show of power, see who rules the roost."
"Regardless, stay away from that Ilder as much as possible; he looks foolish, and his jealousy is over the top even among humans."
"Though with his strength, even if he graduates, he poses no real threat to you, but he is certainly unpleasant."
"I will, uncle." Lu Wenwu nodded, "By the way, uncle, I’ve recently had some new ideas on Celestial Magic. I’m trying to integrate talent abilities with the human magic system, using arcane for assistance..."
The uncle-nephew trio from three races didn’t take this minor episode to heart and smoothly transitioned into a passionate tutoring session.
With Lu Wenwu’s status as the kitchen’s Uncrowned King, he no longer needs to cook personally.
Sending out a magic communication will have an arcane servant use space arcane, delivering the meal directly to him once cooked.
Normally, this is an exclusive privilege only reserved for the Headmaster!
During the fulfilling lessons, time passed almost strangely fast.
Until the magically stabilized mechanical clock emitted a series of low bell sounds, signaling the end of today’s study and discussions.
After bidding farewell to the two uncles, Lu Wenwu went to the dormitory to pick up Mao Mao, taking him for a short stroll around the school.
Dragon Palace City is huge, but staying inside all the time isn’t ideal.
The academy allows students to keep pets, so Lu Wenwu simply takes Mao Mao out for a walk every night before bed, fulfilling his duty as the owner—even if Mao Mao doesn’t require any cleanup.
Strolling along the outer layer of the academy’s magical beast protection area, feeling the starry river cascading down, Lu Wenwu stretched his body pleasantly.