Hunting College Chapter 521

As the tide of magic power has become more and more active in recent years, more and more young wizards have been born in the wizarding world. The voice of establishing a new academy has been heard throughout the alliance. Every year between the admissions examination and the start of the school season, those heavyweight newspapers are inevitable. A lot of discussion and analysis of this matter.

The only question is whether this new college will be established within the First University and become the fifth college of the school; or it will be independent from the First University and only share the huge Phuket Island with the First University.

Of course, no matter what the situation is, a new college must obtain the approval of the first university.

Because in the early days of its appearance, it would inevitably divert the exclusive resources, power, luck, and even prestige of the original four colleges of the First University—in a sense, the alliance is happy to see this happen.

Likewise, the emergence of a new college will surely bring great benefits to its promoters and builders.

benefits in various senses.

Just thinking of this, the old murloc who had made up his mind to ignore the suggestion of the wizard in the north suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. Even the magic power in his body, which had already decayed, couldn't help but tremble a bit, as if he was celebrating and cheering in advance.

A large piece of fat meat that has not yet been cooked is a huge temptation for many people, and everyone will want to have a bite—this is the second thought that pops up in the old murloc's mind, and there is no need to fiddle with dominoes or crystals It can predict how many coveted eyes the establishment of this new college will attract.

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but tilt its head, and looked at the young witch next to it very seriously, wondering if she knew the value of this plan, wondering if she could not keep this precious wealth.

But thinking of the rumor on Buji Island, if the young witch next to her had a really good relationship with the newly promoted Legendary Rat Immortal, she might be able to protect this fruit.

Kerma noticed the gaze beside her.

She mistakenly thought that her imagining just now was a bit frivolous, which attracted the scrutiny of the old murloc, so she quickly restrained her emotions, slightly deflected the topic, and her tone eased:

"...I have always thought that murlocs were not so different from wizards—adrift on the ancient tides of magic, ups and downs on the gentle ebb and flow of fate—that we are far less from you than we are from the stars distance. Since wizards can hold the starry sky, why can't they leave us a small gap?"

She looked at the old professor, her eyes sparkled, making the old murloc feel that her eyes seemed to have replaced the hidden moon in the sky, illuminating the surroundings transparently.

It took off the bag hanging from its belt, reached out and groped inside, lowered its head, and its voice returned to its original turbidity:

"Indeed, as you just said, the centaur, the tauren, and even some of the civilized troll tribes will welcome your proposal. As for us..."

The old murloc pulled his hand out of the bag, holding an old parchment book in his hand. He wiped off the moss stained on it, tore off the rotten buckle, and turned to hand it to the witch:

"If you have actually attended my class, you should know the words I often tell my classmates in class - destroying order will not bring freedom, order will bring freedom - just like the hexagrams of fortune tellers, Regarding your proposal, there are two explanations for this sentence. One is not to follow your suggestion of 'destroying the existing order', and the other is to follow your suggestion of 'establishing a new order'.

If it was before the Battle of Hell, I should have chosen the first explanation. But after the Battle of Hell, the rising tide of magical power in the world told me that the old order has gradually disintegrated, and the new order has not yet been fully established... So, this time, I choose the second explanation.

The murlocs of Linzhong Lake have been in school for a long time, and they have had some vague ideas about the establishment and operation of several colleges... Take this book and use it as a general reference.

The principal blesses us and wishes us all the best of luck. "

The witch looked cautious, and reached out to pick up the book.

Didn't move.

The old murloc held the book tightly, and it seemed that when the book was taken away, it became a little uneasy again: "Have you really made up your mind? You know, building a new academy is not just about finding It's as simple as picking stones, building a few courtyard walls, and scraping together a few dilapidated laboratories... The alliance, the school, the silent forest, the silent river, you will face countless problems that cannot be solved..."

"You and I are both marginal people, what is the most important thing for marginal people?"

The witch pulled the book into her hand with a little force, and raised the corner of her mouth, showing a bright smile: "It's the attitude. The attitude of not being afraid of difficulties, persevering, and treating everything as nothing.

Since I was sensible, I have to solve at least three unsolvable problems every day... Go to the Silent Forest to pick up mushrooms and fungus to cook soup for everyone during the day; go to the Silent River at night to steal water clams raised by Kappa to earn some living expenses; and do it at the same time The magic homework assigned by the teacher, learning how to concoct effective potions with as few materials as possible... For people in the North District, they have to face countless unsolvable problems in life. "

The old murloc looked at the witch with emotion: "Everyone says that you were lucky to become a great wizard at this age. Now it seems that any success by coincidence has an inevitable condition for its birth."

The witch raised three fingers: "Just like the three problems that appear every day... There are three things in this world. The more I think about them deeply and persistently, the more amazed and awe they will arouse in my heart. Timeless. One is the vast starry sky above our heads, the other is the morality in our hearts, and the other is the courage of the wizards in the North District struggling in hopelessness. Those who have seen the light, the ray of light is buried in the bottom of their hearts, the name is hope ; but those who have always sunk in the dark can muster up the courage to find the light...this is the reason why I can never give up on them."

These words well expressed her determination.

The old murloc nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied in his heart.

"Your new...educational institution," it carefully and seriously, has begun to assume the role of a consultant: "Is it a college or a school?"

'School' means being independent from the First University. Although there are fewer constraints, the benefits that can be shared from the alliance or Phuket Island are also less. You must know that there is not only the First University in this world. .

As for the academy—

The old murloc had already begun to ponder in his heart which professors in the four colleges of the First University might become friends of the new college, and which professors would become everyone's enemies.

"Of course it's a college," Kerma clenched his fists, as if trying to cheer himself up. "Anyway, the school originally planned to expand a college... right?"

Obviously, she wasn't sure about that either.

Professor Garcia smiled~www.mtlnovel.com~ Only then did he feel the youthfulness of the little girl in front of him.

It squeezed the fat yellow-skinned frog in its hand, and did not put more pressure on the young great wizard: "There are too many young wizards from marginal groups in the alliance who want to learn high-level magic but cannot get it. If you fulfill their dreams , even if it is just an ordinary college independent of the First University, it will be appreciated by them... You should also know that this college will make you a legend among all marginalized people. Although the marginalized legend is not far away, But it will inevitably stand on the edge of legend."

After saying this, he probably felt that the witch in front of him was still too young, so the old murloc couldn't help but say: "...I mean, it will be a matter of time."

Kerma lowered her eyelids, her tone was as calm as her expression.

"It's almost impossible. The consequence of being opportunistic and advanced is that the foundation is too weak." There was a hint of self-mockery in her voice, but also a hint of relief: "I guess, if it is really possible for me to get to that point, the school probably won't Will agree to the birth of this college. The First University is very big, but it is also very small. It cannot accommodate too many legends."

"Have you thought about the name of the new college?"

"Fringe Academy."

The witch replied softly: "It will be an academy for the marginalized, and it will also become a shelter for the marginalized. Whether a society is prosperous and great depends never on the height of the mainstream culture, but on whether the marginalized also have the ability to survive and live." The right to development. By the way, your frogs are well raised... How about selling me tens of thousands of them?"

"How many thousands?"

The approval on the old man Garcia's face disappeared at the speed of light, his fists could not help but clenched, and he flicked the long tongue of the big yellow-skinned frog in his hand, and the eyeballs almost fell out:

"Do you think they are cockroaches? Even cockroaches have no reason to need tens of thousands at a time!"

Chapter end