"What's the most important thing for a mage?"

The maid, wearing a pair of glasses and holding chalk, stood on the podium without looking back at the mages sitting under the podium.

"It's not wealth, it's not the Mage Tower, it's not spells—the most important thing for us mages is 'knowledge', it's 'mathematics'!"

Chalk flew on the blackboard, rows of Arabic numerals and formulas were listed on the blackboard, and in the blink of an eye, half of the blackboard was covered with white lettering.

The mages under the podium, no matter how old they were, were all writing hard, pens swiping across the soft paper, leaving a pile of ink marks.

They copied the formulas on the blackboard, even though they didn't know what they represented, maybe a new type of spell, maybe pure mathematics.

But for them, knowledge is power, and whatever the formulas represent, as long as they keep that knowledge in their minds, they can get power from whatever the formulas represent.

"But—"

The maid suddenly stopped her pen, threw away the little chalk that was left in her hand, picked up the chalk and erased, scratched the blackboard, and erased more than half of the formulas.

The mages sitting on the ladder seats were stunned for a moment, and then saw the chief maid turn around and said coldly: "These solutions are all wrong, and more than half of these formulas are wrong, have you thought about copying those formulas down?"

She stood on the podium of the lecture hall and glanced at the mages, each of them, young and old, silent, not daring to touch the head maid.

"It's a lesson, and I want you to remember. ”

With that, the maid turned around again, picked up a piece of chalk, and continued to write formulas on the blackboard.

At this time, the sunset had completely sunk, the lights in the city had turned on, and the lights of this classroom had long been quietly lit, and the soft light sprinkled on everyone in the classroom, and these mages were unwilling to give up this opportunity to be taught by the head maid.

They all knew that this twenty-two-year-old lady was a true genius, and she had the information of the third generation of the Arcane Empire's magic energy furnace, and with that information, she was able to successfully recreate the magic energy furnace.

The 'Magic Energy Furnace' is a miracle in the history of magic, and it is with the magic energy furnace that the Elemental Furnace can be invented.

What's more, after having the Magic Energy Furnace, they can call on energy to conduct magic experiments at will, without the need to apply in advance, and their superiors will not card their experimental quota on this kind of thing, because until now, the magic power converted by the Magic Energy Furnace is still overflowing, and even now the Magic Energy Furnace is still not running at full capacity.

She is the closest to a 'legendary' mage in the Grim Wind Realm, and both in terms of knowledge reserves and innovative thinking, she far surpasses the average transcendent mage.

Especially in 'mathematics', to this day, they still don't see how profound the knowledge of the head maid is, they only know that the head maid is far ahead of most mages in this world in mathematics.

"Magic is a path to truth, and 'mathematics' is the foundation of that path, and we can't build a path without mathematics as a cornerstone. ”

The maid had already finished writing the formula, and at this time, she was sketching out the newly invented spell model.

As if recorded in a spell book, the maid dissected and disassembled the spell model that was supposed to be three-dimensional into several planes, so that all the mages could see it clearly.

"Because your knowledge of mathematics is so poor that you need to make up for it, I won't explain mathematics today, and even if you do, you may not be able to understand it. ”

The maid's words put most of the mages in an embarrassing situation, because just now, they copied a lot of 'wrong' formulas, if their mathematical attainments could be more advanced, then they would not have made such a low-level mistake, and when they copied it, they would definitely subconsciously find that something was wrong.

Teaching the mages was just a whim for the maid, and she did have something to teach these mages, so that they could spread the spell she had newly invented, so she borrowed the school's lecture hall to teach these mages a lesson.

She hadn't spent all of her spell models yet, but after her stimulation just now, a few mages did a little bit of calculations while recording the formulas, and then one of the mages slapped the table and shouted, "This can't be!

Everyone turned their heads and saw the frightened expression on the mage's face, and they couldn't understand why the mage was suddenly so shocked that he even disrupted the class.

At this time, the maid stopped her pen, not because she had run out of chalk, but because she had recorded all the spells on the two blackboards in front of her.

The maid clapped her hands and slapped the chalk dust off her hands, "Maybe it wasn't magic before today, but after today, your common sense will change." ”

She picked up the whip and pointed at the mages, "I'll give you ten minutes, you can discuss it freely, analyze for yourself what this spell is for, and in ten minutes—nineteen:fifty-three, I'll be back." ”

With that, she walked to the front door of the classroom, where Cervantes was waiting for her with a basket of desserts.

"Ah~~ Hmm!"

Because there was still chalk ash on her hands, the maid opened her mouth, and the black dragon knew what she wanted.

"They're not stupid, but they can't turn their brains around for a while. "Eating macarons, the maid puffed out her mouth and glanced back at the classroom, and from time to time there were arguments about 'this is not magic' and 'this is another revolution'.

"Change is not the goal, this is a process, a long, long process......" The black dragon also took a bite of the hard candy in his mouth and looked at the maid with concern, "You have worked all day, I hope you don't get too tired." ”

The maid nodded and laughed, "Now that the Sad Wind Collar is on the right track, from next week, I can take a double break, and by then, I can also do some of the things I like to do!"

One person and one dragon stood at the door and chatted for a while, ate a snack, the maid looked down at the pocket watch, and then glared at the black dragon, "You, don't steal food!"

"Of course ......"

The black dragon said vaguely, "How could Lord Cervantes steal it?"

The maid took two steps and turned back, "Don't steal food!"

Cervantes pursed his lips and nodded helplessly, and the maid hooked the corners of her mouth and walked into the classroom.

Ten minutes had passed, but the mage's argument had not stopped, but had become more and more intense—at least Cervantes, who was standing in the doorway, had seen someone roll up his sleeves.

"Quiet!"

However, a soft snort from the maid silenced everyone.

"I think you've all figured it out!" the maid glanced at the mages, "though some may not have figured it out, but this spell will usher in a new era - it's not crazy, I'm telling the truth!"

She pointed at the formulas on the blackboard with her whip, "Although the structure is complicated, there is no doubt that this is a one-ring spell, a one-ring [general] spell!"

"This is probably the most complex spell in the world, and the difficulty is high for most mages, but in the future, this spell will be one of the few spells that mages must learn. ”

"I named this spell [Synergy], some people still have some doubts, so I explained by the way - this is a ring spell, although the spell model is three-dimensional, but the specific form of expression, will be 'flat', I have transformed this spell into a magic circle, and I will distribute the pattern of the magic circle later, so that you can learn. ”

"[Synergy], as the name suggests, is to be able to reconcile several spells, so that several spells that originally had contradictions and conflicts can be cast at the same time - of course, not the same person cast at the same time, after all, even I can't do it - just like the original two spells will be in conflict because of their own conflict, after casting, the two spells 'cross', one spell will destroy the other spell, or both spells will be destroyed, but if [Synergy] is used, the two spells that would have 'crossed' will be presented' Parallelism' does not produce any communication, but is capable of acting at the same time......"

The maid pushed her glasses, and the mages' bewildered faces were reflected on the lenses, "I think you all understand what that means. ”