Throne of Magical Arcana

With the adjustment of the fan lock, the light gradually became brighter, and a new day at the Heidler Academy of Magic began.

As soon as he heard the crisp sound of the "human bone wall clock", Donny, who dared not fall asleep, immediately bounced from the bed and rushed to the bathroom. Mr. Felipe ’s public class was late, but he could n’t even enter the door! "

The so-called open class is naturally open to all apprentices, as long as you can grab a place in the lecture hall.

Downey did not want to take advantage of the opportunity to be awakened in the middle of the night, and went directly to the teaching tower where the lecture hall is located, but he clearly knew that after the early hours of the morning, the time period for the "human bone wall clock" to ring in the teaching tower, except for a few No one except the high-level instructor with authority can get close to the three magic towers at the core of the college: one is the teaching tower, the other is the experimental tower, and the third is the educational administration tower.

According to the exchanges with the previous seniors and sisters in the past few days, Downey heard that many mages broke into three magic towers at night and turned into zombie guards.

"So, we didn't cause any movement through the whole college. It was just a nightmare ..." Donny thought silently.

Unconsciously, Karl sat up confused and his expression was very ignorant. After he managed his hair, his jewel-clear eyes regained their brilliance. Then he jumped out of the bed and knocked on the metal at the head of Sami ’s bed. Railing, urging him to get up.

Sami rubbed his head and did n’t remember what happened yesterday and yawned. Suddenly, he stunned and patted the lingering ghost behind his backhand, slightly nervously said: "Karl, do n’t forget to pass the message on Go out. "

"Relax, my memory is always good." Karl said with a fist, a toothbrush in his mouth, and white foam covering the corners of his mouth.

Downey finished washing, picked up the notebook he carried with him and flipped it over, then tapped his head like he realized: "Jones, let's go together."

"You finally remember me." Fat Jones' expression was quite moved. "Sure enough, it still has to be recorded in the notebook to work."

"Of course." Karl stood in front of the full-length mirror, tidying his shirt, grinning unsatisfiedly, but no matter how weird he looked, he couldn't get rid of the "beautiful and beautiful" feeling, "my father once said , Below the high level, no matter how good the memory is, it ’s not as good as the “record.”

He put on the magic robe and walked directly outside the bedroom. While pulling the door open, he urged: "Remember to queue for me."

"No problem." Downey also put on his magic robe.

After watching Carl leave, the bedroom suddenly fell into an unspeakable silence. Whether it was Downey, or Sami and Jones, they were worried about the nightmare of last night. If the background of the Carl exhibition was amazing, they could not even the most basic calm. Do it.

"Go, you can't hear Mr. Felipe's speech late." In the end, it was Downey who broke the strange silence.

"Good." Sami said with puffy eyes.

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"There were so many people so early?" As soon as he entered the hall on the first floor of the teaching tower, Downey was shocked by the heat wave and the noisy sound. It was an hour and a half before the start of the open class. There were two or three hundred. People lined up here!

Looking at the crowded people in front of him, Sami shook his head and said in a little surprise: "As soon as the 'human bone wall clock' sounded, we got up, why could they be earlier than us?"

"Maybe they didn't brush their teeth, wash their faces, maybe they did all this before the 'human bone wall clock' sounded, and when they heard the bell, they ran directly to here." As a secret reporter, Jones is also very knowledgeable. Experience.

Sami looked strangely: "Are you?"

The battered Jones was numb and shrugged: "I am yours ..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Sami turned his head indifferently, chatting with the ghost behind him, no matter who he was!In other words, he thinks this issue is not important.

"Fortunately, we are not bad." Downey, who noted Jones's "sorrow and indignation," interjected, "The lecture hall can accommodate 500 people, and we can definitely go in now."

"Yeah." Jones said happily, which was exchanged for the price of nightmares!

After about half an hour, there was already a line-up of teams outside the lecture hall. There was no more open space. The late apprentices and magicians could only look at the crowd inside angrily and persevere. go away.

At this moment, Karl walked in from outside, apparently startled by the crowd of people in front of him, and then he was agile, with a brisk pace, swimming like a small fish in the gap of the team, and quickly approached Downey and others.

The apprentices behind Downey frowned when they saw Karl's intention to jump in, but when they were about to reprimand, they saw Carl raise his head and smiled, "Sorry, my friend lined up for me."

This smile, with a little apology and shame, and with a little pity and gentleness, suddenly, the group of apprentices widened their eyes and said indistinctly: "No, it doesn't matter."

Karl turned around and lowered his voice to Downey, Sami and Jones, saying: "I have passed the news out. The fastest afternoon, and tomorrow at the latest, we can get the analysis and advice of professionals."

"Thank you, Carl." Downey said sincerely.

The four did not speak anymore, and each was immersed in their own thoughts until the door of the lecture hall opened and the crowd in front began to surge in order.

Because it was not too late, Karl and Downey and others were in the center of the hall, and they were able to see the front lecture platform more clearly. Outside the door, many magic apprentices and mages without a position stood there trying to listen.

At this moment, the small door on the other side opened with a squeak. A tall, thin man wearing a long black trench coat with hands in his pockets came in. He coughed twice, his face full of sickness, and his expression indifferent.

"Mr. Felipe is exactly as described in the newspaper." Downey whispered.

Felipe doesn't like being exposed to the public, so he rarely accepts TV news interviews and invitations to TV shows, and is more willing to choose newspapers or radio stations.

Carl whispered: "I don't know if his arcane level is the same as described in the newspaper ..."

"You don't know?" Downey asked strangely, with his background, this reputation is loud, and it is expected that the legendary Archmage should be the focus of attention. Hey, why did Mr. Felipe wear only the Arcane Audit Committee's Committee badges and "Pale Hand" badges, do not wear arcane and magic badges like normal magicians?

Carl shook his head: "I haven't judged his papers and research results with such good arcane standards yet. My brother and they don't like to discuss his affairs. However, he can certainly get so much honor. He must be very powerful."

Felipe looked at the apprentices and magicians below from the podium, his eyes swept immediately, and then he was silent, and then he said in that gloomy special voice: "I am Felipe, you can call me Mr. You can also call me a mentor. Today I am here to show you the latest and most cutting-edge theories and achievements in the field of genetic factors. You do n’t have to understand, but you have to know, otherwise, you will only be like the corpses in the coffin, It rots day by day and can't produce any valuable results ... "

Downey listened attentively, not acutely aware that Mr. Felipe ’s gaze seemed to pause on his own side. Of course, this pause was so small that Downey thought it was an illusion.

"Mr. Felipe is completely different from other instructors. Other instructors all said to share the latest knowledge with us, and he ..." Sami let the ghost behind him massage his forehead, trying to keep himself awake.

Jones also nodded: "Yeah, he is very sharp and direct, and does not consider our feelings at all ..."

With the deepening of Felipe's speech, people began to immerse themselves in the magical field of genetics, including chromosomes, genetic models based on the analysis of alchemy reaction results, and how to inherit, how to conjecture and various experiments.

Although the apprentices and magicians present could not understand most of the content, they felt the magical and high-end style in this field because of the secrets involved in life.

"My speech is here, what is your problem?" Unconsciously, as time approached noon, Felipe reinserted his right hand into his pocket.

The apprentices and mages just recovered, and before they could raise their hands in the future, they heard a magnetic male voice: "I have a problem!"

Downey looked at Carl, and saw his right hand raised high, and the notebook in front of him was full of text.

Felipe nodded slightly, and said in a plain voice: "What's the problem?"

Karl slightly stood up excitedly and bowed slightly: "Hello, Mr. Felipe, this is Blitz. I would like to ask you, what do you think of the current genetic model? I am not very personal ... "

Downey squeezed his forehead helplessly, turned his eyes to the front, made the appearance that he did not know Carl, and according to his experience, Karl would definitely be verbose.

But at this time, Felipe did not wait for Carl to finish, and answered directly: "Obviously, we are so rich in features and the colorfulness of the entire world. This simple model cannot be described and inherited."

Everyone took a breath. Mr. Felipe directly expressed his attitude and dissatisfaction with the existing genetic model?

Karl's words didn't come out, and the whole person seemed very uncomfortable, so he asked again: "So, Mr. Felipe, do you think that manipulation at the genetic level can change appearance? Can it be done ..."

Felipe interrupted his words again: "There is no problem at all. In fact, the bloodline research of the ancient magic empire belongs to this field, but they have no theoretical guidance and can only rely on a large number of human experiments to accumulate materials and extract laws."

Karl ’s expression was slightly distorted, as if to hold his breath: "I still have a question ..."

"Please give the opportunity to others, you have already asked two questions." Felipe said bluntly.

Karl had to sit down depressed, his mouth turning constantly, as if to say something silently.

Witnessing such a scene, Downey couldn't help but smile, but he couldn't stop Caldon from pulling and chattering at all, so he rarely saw what he was like now.

At the same time, he also raised his hand, waiting for questions.

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After the public class, Felipe sat alone in a secret room of the Academic Affairs Tower. The "artificial intelligence" in front of him was playing all the pictures captured by the fascinating lock in the past three days-after the development of "artificial intelligence" and alchemical storage materials The recording function of the fan lock is greatly improved.

In the slightly dim picture, the whole academy is in order, but at night, all around is quiet, without any exceptions, Felipe is holding a red wine glass, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at these intently, without letting go of any details. However, after a long time, he still didn't find a place to pay attention to.

Suddenly, the door was knocked gently.

"What's the matter?" Felipe asked succinctly.

"Mr. Felipe, someone sent you a note." The waiter's voice sounded.

Felipe gave a "huh" sound, and the door opened, and the waiter came in and handed him a plain note.

"Donny?" Felipe unfolded the note, saw the familiar handwriting, and uttered the words softly.

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"Tower of Life", 202 bedroom.

"Huh, there's no danger. My brother lets us not worry about it, don't care about this thing." Karl trot from outside and happily raised the note in his hand.