Spell weaving and casting specifications are morning teaching contents that have been arranged on the course schedule. For Liqi, both courses can only be described as boredom.

Spell weaving may be a more interesting course in the eyes of most apprentices, because Discars can always describe complex spell theories in simple ways in different ways. However, in Liqi, who has been familiar with this knowledge for a long time, these are just boring interpretations. Perhaps simplifying the content and explaining it in a simple and easy-to-understand way is a good way of education, but there are some deviations in knowledge.

The lively classroom atmosphere is always better than the dull ones, but when Liqi wants to lie on the table to adjust her body, such a slightly noisy classroom is not very likable. Especially Discar always likes to point out those apprentices who are silent and answer questions, which makes Liqi's rest plan difficult to implement.

"Spirit weaving is a very complicated task. The most important key point in this task is to pinch the connection relationship between each spell structure, and to ensure that there is no error in filling out the magic cube array. Otherwise... I don't think you don't want the heating ball you use to keep your hair ignited, right?"

The content of this lesson is some safety rules in spell weaving. Apprentices who have not actually used complex spells can easily fail when weaving spell structures, resulting in various troubles. However, apprentices from the theory department are not good at magic, so the troubles they can cause are limited.

The college records that the apprentices of the Department of Elements accidentally ignited the materials used for experiments, which eventually led to the tragedy of apprentices in a building that all the apprentices in an emergency take refuge. And the apprentices of the Department of Theory...even if they really want to make some big news, they are often powerless.

So Discar's metaphor is just right.

Seeing him standing on the podium performing "the error of spell weaving" with exaggerated techniques, Liqi, who was too lazy to comment on his behavior like a comedian, did not care about the sight of the people around her, indulged herself on the table without any etiquette, allowing her consciousness to rest for a moment.

The thoughts gradually faded away, and Liqi, who was lying on the table, was left with only a pair of eyes staring at the scenery in the classroom. Discar's mouth opened and closed, and he was dancing and doing exaggerated performances. Liqi, whose head had become dull, could not tell what he was saying.

The vision became abnormal, and the broken fragments flashed in the corner of the afterglow. The old building was filled with crushed afterimages. The black spots evaporated like dust, and then fell into the corner of the classroom in a mess. These are "powders" that do not exist in the physical world. Even if you try to touch them with your fingers, you can only shake powerlessly in the air through these debris.

The sound of electromagnetic noises is so vague that it is coming into the ears, even if you cover your ears, it is useless. The classroom, which should have been the only one who talks about the chuckles and the apprentices of his class, seems like a downtown in Liqi's ears. He shouts loudly, but it is far away in the sky, as thin as a mosquito, but is close to his ears - the noise that is hard to swing passes over his ears and reverberates directly in his mind.

As he was a little distracted, the symptoms of the disagreement between the soul and the body seemed to become more serious, and it was difficult to even think about a good rest. When he thought that if he lie down like this, he might be disengaged from his body again without paying attention, Li Qi sat up reluctantly with her face.

Discar, who was still dancing on the stage, did not pay attention to the fact that Liqi was distracted in the corner. He seemed to have just performed what he said, "Make a heating ball for heating but ignite his hair." At this time, a small ball of temporarily generated water balls were used to restore the curled hair to the low-temperature flame to its original state. A burning smell came from his head, causing the apprentices to laugh.

Although his words and deeds are unreliable, he does have two skills in his magical attainments.

After cleaning up a small piece of burnt hair, he suddenly said: "In addition to the 'spoke risks caused by your own mistakes' in our class, there are still many places to be vigilant when interacting with spells in daily life. Regarding this - I dare say that you don't know enough about dealing with spell risks."

Discar shook his fingers gently, and a duplex cube appeared in his hand, and as his fingers moved, the remaining marks of the casting were cleaned. At the position where his fingers swept, whether it was the spare draft paper wet by the water ball or the chalk he accidentally stepped on was restored to its original state.

At most it was time to boil water for a pot. In the previous class, he had been cleaned near the podium that was messy and he had made in the morning. After completing this troublesome project, he simply sorted out his clothes and turned his head to continue the topic halfway.

"No, sorry, my words here are a bit inaccurate - it cannot be said to be 'not enough'." He shook his head and denied the words that he spit out from his mouth a moment ago. "It should be said to be 'far from enough'... Yes, your understanding of the risks and hidden dangers caused by spells is far from enough."

Someone once said, "I have to say important things twice", but for Disca, whether this matter is important or not, he has emphasized it several times just by emphasizing it. Spells are techniques that have risks after all, especially those spells that accidentally take a wrong step, which will have serious consequences. Disca is just as persistent in emphasizing the potential risks to apprentices, just like Professor Donovan.

"Let me take an example of what happened recently..." His always casual tone changed his idiom tone, which made people difficult to accept such a transformation for a while. "You must have heard of what happened in the open space near the Art Building last night, right?"

I originally thought he was going to say something cliché, but as soon as he said the words "Art Building", the whole class's apprentice's reaction suddenly became enthusiastic. Except for a few apprentices who were confused by intelligence, most of the people in the class suddenly became interested.

What they were interested in was not the educational content that Discar wanted to accept the incident. They simply wanted to find clues about the incident from him to satisfy their curiosity. As for the relationship between this matter and the risk of spells, they didn't care.

The college did not issue a ban on the apprentices who had been to the spell explosion site around the Art Building, but with the level of those apprentices, it was impossible to tell what was going on there. In addition, the college was silent on the investigation results, and the final result was that this originally trivial little thing gradually evolved into a rumor that could almost be said to have nothing to do with it after a lot of apprentices' oral transmission.

Whether you believe it or not, this rumor has gradually spread. Even if the school openly says that the torrent of light shining in the air is a harmless magic experiment, many apprentices are happy to believe that the normal people in the rumor are "facts" when they think about it a little bit.

They value the entertainment of this matter more than the real one.

"As you know, a minor spell abnormality occurred around the art building - although it did not cause much harm at that time, it attracted many people to watch." However, Discar obviously did not intend to entertain them in this matter, but it was rare to say seriously, "You must know that the spell abnormality at that time only blew away some of the turf, but you young people were not worried about the hidden risks... What if this was an explosion of a second-stage structure, and the second explosion was powerful enough to blow up the art building?"

No, I don't plan to set such a trap...

As the initiator of the outbreak, Liqi was really amused and crying. I have to say that Discar's concerns are justified. If it was not her who created the outbreak, but the illegal people who intentionally attacked the academy, as long as a two-stage outbreak trap is set up, those apprentices who gathered on the scene will become victims.

These young spells who grew up in peacetime were still not adaptable to combat. They lacked the necessary vigilance to deal with dangers and lacked emergency responses to emergencies.

It is rare that Diska tells the apprentices the correct behavior so seriously. Even if he starts to teach in his own style now, he cannot deny the qualities he should possess as a teacher. Liqi suddenly remembered that after she caused a big explosion, the first teacher to come to the scene seemed to be Diska. He dutifully maintained order around the scene and let the apprentices who were too close to leave the scene.

While chatting, the first class ended. Many students chased Discar and chattered at him about what happened that night. It was rare that no one disturbed him, and Liqi finally had a rest - when she was woken up by the class bell, she found that time had passed for a long time.

Standing on the podium was a thin old woman. Her figure was thinner than the slightly malnourished Liqi, and she was almost skinny. She was wrapped in a simple wizard robe, as Jon described, and was simply an old witch who only appeared in fairy tales.

She didn't name it either. She just counted the number of people sitting in the classroom with her dry hands and started teaching in a flat-paneled tone. The casting specification class is not to teach students how to cast spells, but to tell them which spells cannot be used and why.

However, after listening for a while, Liqi understood why all the apprentices in the class looked drowsy. This "old witch" was reading the script entirely, and the textbooks were all about common sense and laws and regulations that needless to say.

After a whole class, Liqi didn't remember what she taught about "Casting Codes" in this class. The only thing she had a little impression of, the old woman named Hull, was probably that she seemed to have made an appointment with Discar and analyzed the "Art Building Incident" from another perspective.

Just when she wanted to adjust her body while her classmate's apprentice went to the cafeteria, Jon suddenly came to her: "Lynster, do you have time? I want to tell you something."

She felt a little confused. When Jon called her, he usually added a name because of politeness. At this time, for some reason, he suddenly changed his tone. Seeing him look anxious and his eyes look a little nervous, as if he had forgotten his etiquette because he was too anxious.

Why is the plan for rest that I have booked today always interrupted? Liqi raised her head helplessly.

But she did not refuse, but nodded slightly to agree. In fact, she was also curious about what Jon wanted to tell her - this matter should be very important, otherwise he would not appear so hurrying.
Chapter completed!