Royal Wizarding Academy of Golovin, Central Auditorium.

In the large and small lecture hall, there were more than two hundred apprentices of wizards, wearing uniforms, frowning, and silent.

"I still think it might not be a good idea to let Isaac speak up." Ain, who was lying in front of Loren, lowered her voice and whispered, looking at those black pressure heads with some fear. .

Although Gray Saar has been describing how enthusiastic their college is, he never expected it to be this "enthusiastic" way.

"It's all here, do you think you can stop him?" The dark-haired wizard sighed, shaking his head helplessly, his eyes constantly sweeping through the crowd.

At the other end of the lecture hall, Isaac Grantham, who had put on the wizard's robe, was full of spirits, his eyes were fierce, his teeth were twitching, and his teeth were twitching.

"What's more, letting Isaac make such a fuss once ... maybe very helpful to us."

"Ugh?"

The confused wizard looked at Loren, who had a deep meaning in his eyes, and tilted his head; the gray pupil on the side clearly understood what he was looking at, and glanced at the apprentices sitting under the stage.

That's right, in order to win the Royal Wizarding Academy Loren, he must show his favor to the other party as much as possible ... However, showing good is not equal to showing weakness, and even the opposite is true.

Otherwise, why should the other party think it necessary to form an alliance with himself?

"Good afternoon, everyone of the" Royal "Wizarding Academy in Golovin, I am the Isaac Grantham, the wizard of the mystery of the Nine-Mang Star Wizard Tower!"

Just when the little wizard was still scared, Isaac with a "smile" appeared on the stage and looked at the black crushed head under the stage with the most "kind" eyes:

"Looking at you, I can't help reminding me that when I first entered the college, I also chose my future study goals under the guidance of my tutor."

"Of course, I was only six years old ... Even if I deliberately delayed the age of becoming a wizard, the achievements are beyond the reach of all of you-not to mention that many of you are already older than me, and still carry ' The apprentice's name is swaying! "

Looking at Isaac with a grinning smile on his face, even the originally planned black-haired wizard couldn't help but "miss".

Hopefully ... nothing will happen.

"I believe that when you became apprentices, your mentors told you that you will be able to make some achievements in the future and make a huge contribution to the study of the void. Barbara and the like ..."

"Trust me, those are all fooling you!"

The expressionless Loren and the little wizard almost slap on the face at the same time.

Not possible, but something will definitely happen!

"Next is the question and answer time, do you have any questions to ask?"

The apprentices under the stage looked at each other, and the whole lecture hall was dead.

"Ah ... of course it's gone." I shrugged as it should be, and Isaac pretended to sigh:

"Really sad for the future of the imperial wizards; now if everyone has no opinion, then I will ..."

"Wait!"

Isaac Yaowuyangwei had not waited to step down, and a cold-looking apprentice suddenly stood up and interrupted him:

"My Excellency Isaac Grantham, I have something to say!"

"Apprentice, sit down!" Grey Thrall, who was nervous, scolded immediately: "Isaac Grantham is our guest, you have such an attitude ..."

"Then his attitude is appropriate, tutor Gray Thrall ?!" The apprentice in a black robe turned back suddenly, looking at the "arrogant maniac" on the podium unwillingly:

"Not to mention, your Excellency has also allowed us to ask questions ... isn't it?"

The dark-haired wizard, who had been silent, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the wizard apprentice who was about the same size as Lusien; the little wizard who was originally worried about looked at the two people facing each other.

Isaac didn't care about his face: "Yes, I said ... if you ask me anything.

Feeling the eyes from around, the sweaty apprentice breathed a sigh of relief: "You are a wizard who specializes in occultism. If you guess right, you seem to look down on alchemy ... can you tell us why?"

"No, no, you misunderstood, I definitely did not look down on alchemy." Isaac shook his head again and again, looking at the apprentice with a villainous face with his eyes hanging:

"I'm just very pitiful for these innate intellectual deficiencies and have to engage in the wizards in this industry; and I am very clear that the vast majority of wizards engaged in alchemy cannot be called" wizards "... The premise of" look down "is to At the same level of analogy, alchemy and occultism are completely incomparable! "

"It's a nonsense!"

The complacent apprentice clenched his fists tightly: "Compared to the mystical wizard who only knows theory, the alchemist should be the one who contributes more to the wizarding world!"

"Apprentice!" Grey Thrall shouted loudly, glancing at the dark-haired wizard behind him, his eyes were already tense.

"Without us, without the hard work of countless predecessors in the past three hundred years, without the efforts of those alchemists who are truly willing to work diligently and diligently, it is absolutely impossible for the wizarding class to have the present status!"

"You said that we are not comparable? Yes, there is indeed no comparability ... But that is also mysticism and alchemy-if you want to see the achievements of alchemy, you just go out and look outside and see ! "

"Mint, architecture, pharmaceuticals, metallurgy ... Almost every profession and industry in the imperial capital can see the hard working, bleeding and sweating alchemists, using their wisdom and hard work to make a real change Is this empire not an achievement? "

"Take every step of the way down and use everything you see to do something that really helps others and enriches your life. Isn't it like curling up in a tower and studying the dangers all day long? More knowledge can contribute? "

The words were dry and the apprentice with a hoarse throat was awe-inspiring, ignoring the eyes of Grey Thrall behind him, and staring at Isaac on the stage with four eyes:

"I know you are a talented wizard from the Nine-Man Star Wizard Tower, look down on us vulgar generation ..."

"But please also see this fact: it is our alchemists who can truly represent the entire wizarding world and have been the mainstay of the mainstay for three hundred years since its establishment!"

As the voice faded, the entire lecture hall was dead silent, and the bird was silent. Only the wizard apprentice remained unimpressed and opposed to the four eyes of Isaac on the stage.

The middle-aged wizard under the stage was so nervous that his cheeks were twitching. Obviously, this situation was completely beyond his expectations, and was not arranged in advance.

"Help others, help yourself, and earn money that will allow the whole family to live a prosperous life ..." Isaac, who suddenly calmed down, even changed his voice differently:

"Is this ... the 'wizard' in your eyes?"

"Isn't it ?!" The apprentice showed no signs of weakness.

"Of course not! Absolutely not! Absolutely not!"

Isaac's expression is extremely serious ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The original sharp voice suddenly sounded extremely powerful:

"Sorcerer ... It's definitely not for this extremely stupid reason to appear in this world!"

"If you want to build a house, you can have an architect; if you want ironware, you can have a blacksmith; if you want to eat bread, just have a farmer who is willing to work hard to farm."

"What should the wizard do?"

"Listen to me, because I did n’t plan to say that ... You guys have no brains to speak, and their intelligence is comparable to pigeons, and the potatoes are filled with paste from head to toe!"

"The identity of a wizard is not as simple as you think!"

"Make the impossible possible, let the secrets of this world no longer be secrets, and give all things value-there is no way you can look down on you, you can't help you become a rich man, find a job, and bend your knees in front of nobles and churches. The "wisdom" of money and status is the meaning of our existence and our dignity! "

"Understood, you big potatoes with brains-!!!!!!"