Donald held a metal ball in his hand. He was sure that there was no mechanical device in it, nor something that could be remotely controlled. There was no such vibration when it was spit out of Finger's mouth before.

"Wizard, I finally found you!"

Someone shouted inexplicably behind him, Donald's eyes were cold, he didn't do anything, and his identity was inexplicably exposed?

The hand holding the metal ball suddenly tightened, and the mental power was mobilized, and it was this momentary change that the vibration frequency of the metal ball in the hand increased again.

I see......

He quickly gathered his mental power, turned around, and saw an old man with gray temples staring at him, to be precise, at the metal ball in his hand.

It has stopped shaking.

"Are you calling me?"

Donald squeezed the metal ball with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, it's you, you are a wizard, right? They really didn't lie to me, this thing can find a wizard!"

The old man seemed to be certain of his identity, with some abnormal blush on his face and thin sweat on the sides of his cheeks and forehead, he should have come running.

Donald has collected information through observation, and can roughly guess that he followed this metal ball, that is, there is no other evidence other than this, which is easy to handle.

"Why can't I understand what you're saying, what wizard? This thing...is this metal ball? It was thrown down by my cat just now, and I was thinking about who abandoned it, back to you."

If this ball was really useful, it should have been targeting Donald just now, but it was thrown down by Finger as a flying insect.

Under normal circumstances, Donald would not gather his spiritual power.

On the one hand, it was cultivated when he was in Preston City to deal with danger, and he could enter the battle anytime, anywhere.

On the other hand, after devouring the remnant soul of Mineato, due to the sudden surge of mental power overnight, he still couldn't freely retract and release it as he wanted, and he had to deliberately restrain it.

"Why don't you move...wrong? Are you really not a wizard? Oh, I know, the government doesn't like uncontrolled wizards, so most of you don't reveal your identities to outsiders, that's okay, I'm not from the government, I'm just curious about wizards, I want to know the occult, I...I want to learn the occult!"

The old man took the metal ball and pressed a small pick at the top with his little finger in front of Donald. A pair of small mechanical wings immediately opened on both sides of the metal ball. The old man aimed it at Donald. Any reaction, like guessing Donald's thoughts, quickly lowered his voice.

It turned out to be an old man who wanted to be a wizard, and he didn't know where he got this metal ball. It's not a strange thing, it should be a mechanical creation.

"I think you've got the wrong person. I'm not a wizard, and my name isn't a wizard... That's it, Finger, let's go."

Donald didn't want to get involved with this strange-looking old man. Fortunately, he was calm enough before that he didn't reveal his identity with a single word.

"Impossible. I did have a reaction before, but then it stopped inexplicably. I finally found one, how can I let you go."

It is not a matter of one or two days for him to pursue wizards. He recently bought this tracking ball with a lot of money. After opening it, he can actively look for the existence of spiritual power fluctuations that are different from ordinary people. The tracking ball came in this direction before. It must be because there is a special existence here.

How could the person who was finally found be run away by him in a few words? Judging by his age, he was at the Royal DeLorean University, so he was probably a student.

"Wait, it's important to me that you helped me retrieve things, and as a qualified gentleman, I must thank you like you, Stewart Cook, my name, you should have heard it, take yours Tell me your name and department, and I'll ask your advisor to add points to your academic assessment."

In the Royal DeLorean University, academic evaluation is about the comprehensive score of students. It is very difficult to get extra points on this. That is to say, only an honorary professor like him is qualified to put forward the conditions in this regard. Cook I don't think the other party will reject this proposal.

"I'm not a student of this university, so I probably don't need the academic evaluation bonus you mentioned."

Donald said so, but his footsteps stopped. The memory of his predecessor in the university was not much, but even so, Donald still knew the importance of academic evaluation, and the person who could so casually offer bonus points was in this university. There must be a certain position, so he opened his mouth and continued:

"I'm here today to apply for a teaching assistantship. If you can help me get this job, that would be great."

It may be a bit of a retribution to say this, but Donald doesn't care at all, can he still ask Cook to give him a sum of money?

It's just this. If Cook thinks he can't do it, he will turn around and leave.

"Teaching assistant? Well, I just need one assistant, can you help me?"

Hearing that the other party is not a student of this university, Cook was a little disappointed, but he came to apply for the job, which was a bit of a surprise.

As one of the professors of the college, it is not too simple to ask the college for a teaching assistant. It is also a way to keep the young man in front of him by his side, and then try it out slowly. , anyway, he is not responsible for his wages and accommodation.

"Are there any special requirements for being your teaching assistant? My university studies religious studies. If you need a more professional teaching assistant, I may not be able to do it."

The other party agreed so easily, and Donald was also a little surprised. After thinking about it, he should ask more.

"It's not difficult. My major is chemical industry. I usually have very few courses. There are only about 5 classes a week, and they are all in the morning. Most of the time is for experiments and rest time. I have my assistant in the experiment. All you have to do is do a little help on the side, like organizing your notes and things like that.”

Cook didn't actually need a teaching assistant at all, and he didn't have anything to help him with, so when he found the middle-aged man who had just interviewed Donald, the surprise on the latter's face was obvious.

"What's the matter, Peters, I want to have a teaching assistant, is there any problem? Even those ordinary teachers can have a teaching assistant, can't I?"

Regarding the middle-aged man's hesitation, Cook frowned and asked directly.

Donald didn't know the true meaning of this teaching assistant. In fact, the position itself was an invisible benefit given to each mentor by the college.

Because teaching assistants can be nominated by the tutors personally, which means that the college often doesn't care who the teachers recommend, and they are only responsible for paying. For Royal DeLorean University, the salary of dozens of teaching assistants is just a lump sum. It is only a small amount. As for accommodation, the staff apartments in the university are empty and empty.

"Of course not, Mr. Cook, as you are, there should be a teaching assistant, there is no problem, I will go through the formalities for this gentleman and draft the contract, Mr. Grant, please remember the location here, probably at Come back around 3:00 pm to settle the contract."

Noticing Cook's displeasure, the middle-aged man immediately said that there was no problem. This person in front of him was not only a few honorary professors from the Royal DeLorean, but also his mentor when he was young.

Don't say one, even if Cook wants to arrange a few life assistants, he will not have any objection.

"Mr. Grant, come with me. I'll show you the place where you will work in the future."

After the things promised to others were completed, Cook immediately took Donald to his work place.

Along the way, Donald also saw the style of the top universities in Demingham for the first time. There are large red brick buildings dozens of meters high and large castles that look full of age.

From time to time, there will be some strange things on the road, such as the most common street lights. The street lights in Preston need to be manually ignited, while the street lights here are mechanical in appearance, with a closed hexagon at the top. Surrounded, the surrounding patches seem to be able to be withdrawn at any time.

Occasionally, near these street lights, you can see some taller metal pillars with some mechanical flowers hanging on them. Listen to Cook talking about the broadcasts in the academy...

"Donald, this is where my studio is and my private laboratory~lightnovelpub.net~ Even though it is smaller than those in the college, the equipment in it is the best thing in Demingham at present."

In Donald's eyes, in front of him is an extremely ordinary two-story building. If there is anything special, there is only this metal door full of strange mechanical gears.

I saw that Cook kept pressing some buttons on the door, and then turned a few gear knobs. Donald only heard a clicking sound when the mechanical gears meshed and turned, and the whole door opened a crack in the middle.

After entering the door, Donald only felt that his two eyes were not enough. There were only a few pieces of furniture on the entire first floor, and the rest were all kinds of large mechanical devices!

There are large gourd-shaped stills, barrel-sized mechanical drum cutters, washbasin-sized crucibles and matching stirring rods. Most of these things are distributed in the corners of the room, and in the center are three large On the workbench, in addition to the transparent bottles and jars, there are also a large number of mechanical instruments.

In short, most of Donald is completely incomprehensible.

"Is there a place in the academy that can provide equipment that can be used to prepare medicines?"

Donald asked for no reason.

"Of course, the public laboratory at the Royal DeLorean is fully equipped."

"So...it looks like I've found a good job."

Talent potion, moonlight ink, these are all things that need to be specially configured. Donald was still having a headache where to buy equipment. Now that we have all of them, it is still the best!

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