Chapter 459

Royal wizard academy, grand library.

In the wizard college full of alchemists and test benches, this may be the only place Isaac likes - first, there are many books he can't read in eboden, and second, it's very quiet, unlike the damn test benches everywhere outside.

Then, the most important point is that the library is the "home" of Isaac Grantham, a mysterious wizard. Only here can he satirize, attack, ridicule and tease the little potatoes who are "picky" and the tutors who are not much better than them.

Well, the word was learned from Loren. It's perfect for those guys with water in their heads.

After being "ravaged and tortured" by Isaac for more than ten days, even gray Sal, the first tutor of the college, had to admit that except for master Albert Tarot, the honorary Dean of the college, the whole Emperor may not find the second person who can compete with this day in mystics!

And a "arrogant maniac" who realized everything in the Dragon King City quickly put aside the idea of "bullying the mentally retarded is very boring" and began to enjoy the process.

The little wizard once tried to stop him from doing so - although she also knew it was impossible - but Isaac Grantham, who inherited the "last knowledge" of the Dragon Kingdom, his level of cognition has exceeded the scope of ayin's understanding, and his understanding is beginning to become very difficult.

Piles of new books with parchment smell, wide and large top-grade oak desk, refreshing mint tea, and a recliner that can make people sink

It's heaven!

But today, my "heaven" is a little different... In my special seat, there is a woman with red hair, red eyes and a pair of oversized black frame glasses.

Yes, ladies - this is the Royal wizard academy, and it is well known that witches are severely excluded in the wizard world, and the number is extremely rare. Isaac hasn't seen one until today.

Therefore, according to the existing facts, Isaac can conclude that the person in front of him is either a transvestite who loves women's clothes, or a lunatic who is delirious because of excessive research.

The one sitting in the chair held his black frame glasses and read them attentively - the too huge frame almost occupied half of his face, making the man look a little like

Good, this is crazy.

Isaac didn't catch a cold with women, but he also knew that the body structures of the two sexes were different... In front of him, the thin oak root firewood stick was like, and the exposed arms had no sense of flesh; And the chest. Even Ayn Rand has more radians than this guy

Suddenly, the man buried in the pile of books suddenly raised his head and glanced at Isaac with a numb expression:

"Looking for me?"

The voice is a little sharp and strange... The Holy Cross belongs to his grandparents. Isn't it really a woman?

"Er... Right!" Isaac's facial features were almost wrinkled together. He didn't even know what to say. His right hand tried to move back and forth:

"It may be a little offensive, but... Are you a woman?"

"Hmm?" the black framed glasses were stunned, looked down at his chest... And then looked up numbly: "HMM... it seems that it's really not easy to see."

"Yes, I'm a woman."

Really?!

"Then... How did you get in?!" Isaac stammered, "this is the wizard college. How did they let you in?!"

"Oh, it's easy." the black framed glasses shrugged. "Just tell them your last name is desalion."

"Are you... A member of the royal family?"

"Well, I'm not."

"How did you get in?"

"Are you?" Isaac's numb black framed glasses looked white, like a fool.

Isaac blushed instantly, like a puffed balloon - no one dared tease himself like this from vimpal to eboden!

"Lena de sallion." unconsciously, his black framed glasses stretched out his thin right hand: "you are Isaac Grantham of mystics, right? I've heard several wizard apprentices talk about you."

"Well, since you know me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Isaac, who was forced to calm, twitched at the corners of his mouth. Pointing to the position "occupied" by the girl: "where you are sitting is my special seat, and I need you to get up and give it to me immediately."

"Why, does it say 'Isaac seat' on it?"

Isaac stared, "write!"

The expressionless girl with black rimmed glasses glanced, and the words "Isaac seat" were really engraved on the armrest of the chair.

"It's not fair."

"There's nothing unfair, miss I don't know where I came from!" Isaac retorted bluntly: "this position is a prize I won with my supreme wisdom and beyond ordinary people's mind. I memorized the bibliography of the whole library in one hour and read all the books in four days, okay

Isaac raised his chin proudly. This is not the first time he mocked the fools who have only memory comparable to goldfish, and it will never be the last time.

But the girl named Lina was still numb and provocative: "ha ha... It took four days?"

"What does' ha ha 'mean?!" Isaac's face was about to collapse.

"Oh... Nothing, you heard wrong." the girl looked aside.

After a whole minute of silence, Isaac regained his mind instead of directly jumping on the girl and eating her!

"So if you want to get this' special seat ', you must prove that you are a senior mystic wizard beyond me - of course, we might as well test your memory first. After all, you seem very confident!"

Black framed glasses nodded and tried to keep Isaac from showing a cannibal face, squeezing out a smile from the corners of his mouth: "first question, what is the sixth sentence on page 185 of fifty-two books on the top floor of the fifth bookshelf in the second reading room on the third floor of the grand library from left to right?"

"Nothing, this is a false proposition." the girl did not lift her head and remained expressionless: "on the origin of alchemy and the necessity of history, page 185 is the appendix page, which shows the first piece of lead turned into gold in the legend."

“……”

"I was wrong?"

"... no, the answer is correct." Isaac with a "smile" almost bit out word by word: "since you have passed the first question, let's continue; the next content involves professional occult knowledge. You can say that I bully people. After all, you can't be a occult wizard or have learned these, so..."

"... Miss Lina de sallion, are you listening to me?"

"Oh, No."

"... then why did you answer my question just now?"

"First, I know what the answer is; second, I don't care what you're talking about."

“……”

Isaac took a deep breath, twitched all over for a long time, and finally forced out a smile: "it's so humorous. I like your type."

"Why don't we play a guessing game with the title 'what did the magician lose'?"

"Hmm..." the girl raised her head and finally showed a rare dignity on her numb face:

"This is a pun, 'juggling' is a disdain for the caster among wizards, so this sentence should refer to the process changes that occur when the caster uses the spell."

"According to the latest spell theory, the use of advanced spells will cause a short void Residue around. Assuming that a caster is the center point to trigger the void distortion, there is an upper limit standard for ordinary casters to use the void power, which is the largest range of a hall."

"The literal answer is' void energy ', but this should be a trap in puns; changes that have taken place cannot be called' gone ', so it must be a concept that can be clearly referred to."

"My answer is' matter is the order of the world ', because the essence of the action of void force on the real world is' deception', and in real magic, the so-called 'lost' is a cover up and a way of deception."

“……”

"Am I right?"