Chapter 337： The prophet's own opinion II (on)

After two days.

The prophet walked in the Ruhrsk High School of Magic with a few books, followed by her four apprentices.

She has just finished the ‘programming’ course taught by His Royal Highness Professor Joshua, and it’s hard to get enough time in the afternoon to study other subjects.

After coming to Nolan, the prophet used more efficiency than the sponge and drew all the knowledge of mankind in the field of magic.

Whether in Ming literature or in the discipline of alchemy and magical machinery, the prophets regarded it as the main course to learn.

Compared to the diligence of the prophet, her four apprentices appeared to be a lot more sloppy.

"Surely Miss Lucyta won the final championship..."

"After all, the last nun who called Leah didn't play well."

The apprentices of the prophet were discussing the topic of "The World's Singer" and heard that the prophet stopped here and looked at a building called the Alchemy Hall, through the windows of the building, in one enough to accommodate The lecture hall of thousands of people is filled with students.

But those students were not meant to listen to a tutor, but to install a magical machine called ‘TV’ in the lecture hall.

"The man is full! Leisa blames you for the potion class for too long."

"Who knows that the professor will not stop at all! This time I sneak out."

The four disciples of the Prophet stopped in front of the lecture hall of the Alchemy Hall and looked through the window to see the scenery inside. The half-blooded girl named Lesha said that she was secretly glanced at the book while she was holding it. Prophet.

"Don't be too addicted to this magical machine made by His Royal Highness."

The prophet stood by and stared at the four disciples under his command. The original prophet was the product of the creation of the television and the magic net, which were all under the command of Joshua.

Therefore, as a subordinate, she has no reason to prohibit her disciples from watching TV programs or to restrict the use of Magic Net.

But today the prophet is really intolerable.

The hard environment of the Devil World has cultivated the hard character of her disciples, but after the spirit of hard work came to Nolan, it has long been eroded by the comfortable living environment of Nolan!

"Teacher, aren't our courses today all over?" Lesha began to ask the prophet for love.

"The end of the course does not mean the end of the study, you have to prepare to go to the alchemy workshop tomorrow, and more importantly..." The prophet glanced at the lecture hall in the alchemy hall.

The student sitting there didn't know how many sneak out like her student, Leza.

This side represents the extent to which ‘television’ is a popular magical machine among Nolan young casters.

"You don't want to escape from the lectures of the college instructors like the humans in order to watch the voice of Nolan," the prophet said.

“Teacher, you can rest assured that I have confirmed that the courses taught by human tutors have nothing to do with us.”

“I am not worried about the efficiency of your knowledge.”

The prophet turned his head and stood here to see the most magnificent building of the Ruhrsk High School of Magic, which is the observation tower in the center.

The top floor of the observation tower is also the location of the Dean's Room of this High School of Magic.

"It's that what you do will provoke some trouble."

"Trouble... Are you referring to the Nolan Sage?"

The half-blooded girl, Leza, immediately understood what the prophet was worried about.

"Lisa is right, you listened well. This city is not the territory of our ethnic group. Although we are under the protection of the 'public opinion' established by His Royal Highness, the true master of this city is Novo. The sages of Lan, once the sages think that everything that Joshua has created is 'harmful', then we must say goodbye to this knowledge."

The prophet said that he lifted a few books in his arms. These books were just names, and her apprentices were confused.

Although the prophet hangs the identity of a freshman at the Higher School of Magic, the courses she studied are comparable to those of the sages.

"Instructor I heard that Huang Yi, one of the seven sages in the past few days, came to the college again. It seems that because of his reasons, the TV of the Magic Arena will be dismantled."

"I think that Joshua's Highness should have been aware of it."

Leisa’s view is more optimistic, but the prophet does not think so.

"I need to find the next sentence of Joshua."

The prophet was still unable to let go. She opened the interface of the magic net and sent a message to Qiao Xiu using the newsletter. The content of the message was ‘hope to see Joe in the hidden place. ’

Qiao Xiu quickly gave the prophet a reply, and the agreed place was in the residence of Qiao Xiu, which is the Hearthstone Tavern.

Shortly after she received the news from Joe, a caster with a large number of reels in his hand passed them by.

The apprentices of the prophets were still talking about useless everyday, but the sight of the prophet was keenly attracted by the scroll held by the caster.

"Guide, where are you going?"

Leisa noticed that her mentor suddenly caught up with a stranger's caster. The prophet did not answer his apprentice, but silently followed the caster.

The caster came all the way to the fountain square in the center of the college. At the edge of the square there was a bulletin board with a bunch of notices or enlightenments posted. Over time, the papers were all turned into Waste paper.

The reel held by the caster floated in the air under the magical drive, and the reel was spread directly on the bulletin board.

The size of this scroll is comparable to a detailed map of Nolan, but there are no pictures on it, only the words that are awkward.

"New... school rules?"

The apprentices who followed the prophet saw the title at the top of the scroll and suddenly understood why the prophet would follow.

“The sages have begun to make actual actions.”

The Prophet quickly glanced at the content of the school rules and roughly understood the new rules of the Ruhrsk High School of Magic.

In addition to some of the changes in the regulations, the most striking of them is the introduction of the credit system, and is the college ready to introduce courses other than magic?

How can this be!

“Teacher! You see... Students can form an organization called ‘association’! If the achievements of the association are excellent, you can still get the award from the college.”

The half-blooded girl, Leisa, is very different from the prophet.

"In the future, there will be more than magic-related courses. Students can also choose to study courses like opera, economy and performance. Oh, I don't know if I can build an opera association."

"Leisa, even if I really intend to establish a association, I will not establish what you call the opera association." The prophet interrupted the fantasy of his students.

"That... what kind of organization are you going to build?"

After entering the college, Leisa felt faintly by her own ability to have other demons in this college.

Although she is not in contact with the demons for the time being, it seems that it is a good idea to establish an organization to accept those people.

Since the opera department that Lesa wants to build is not achievable under the majesty of her mentor, she can only follow the advice of his mentor.

The prophet listened to the appreciative question of his apprentice, pushed the wooden frame glasses on the bridge of the nose and said softly.

“Agricultural associations, the short name is the Ministry of Agriculture.”