Chapter 90 Learn Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry Well
"You have a supernatural core in your head now, right? It's called a spell slot."
"Yes, this feeling is very strange. My mental power seems to be able to reach out, like tentacles, and like eyes."
Xu Zongxin was somewhat delighted.
“You could also say that mental power can sense all kinds of fluctuations and can see far more than the eyes, but the range of vision is limited by mental power.
Of course, the tentacles also have properties. Although they cannot directly affect the macroscopic world, they can exert influence in the microscopic realm. "
"What are those blue, red, and black spots of light? I seem to be able to move them. Are they meant to be moved into my body?"
"Stop, don't move."
Mo Lan said quickly after hearing this.
"It can kill people. It really can kill people. Don't underestimate these dots of light. A few of them can kill you."
"Oh, it's too late."
Xu Zongxin covered his chest with his hands, his face flushed.
Seeing this, Mo Lan silently covered his face with his hands.
"Forget it, you should take a rest first, ah."
Mo Lan sighed and walked out of the room. Zou Peng outside was a little surprised to see him come out.
"What's wrong? Are you done teaching?"
Mo Lan patted Zou Peng on the shoulder.
"You've earned it, this is a talent."
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"You're really good at courting death!"
Mo Lan was quite impressed.
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"Isn't that good?"
"Is this okay?"
Seeing Zou Peng asking back, Mo Lan said as a matter of course.
"Of course, how can we make progress if we don't commit suicide?
If I hadn't been so stupid, would I have been able to create the profession of mage?
If I hadn't done that, would I have gotten to this point? Do you know how many times I killed myself?"
Zou Peng was silent for a moment.
"how many times?"
"Once... twice... um, don't worry about the details, I'm still courting death anyway.
Didn't you see that I was experimenting with blasting spells like Fireball forty or fifty meters underground for the sake of experimenting with mages? "
"Why do I feel like you're so proud of committing suicide?"
"Nonsense, how can there be progress if you don't commit suicide? If your mindset is rigid from the beginning and everything is within the rules and regulations, what kind of talents can you produce?
It's just one death. The worst that can happen is that you have to spend a few days leveling up. But once there is any result, how can that be achieved by just a few days of leveling up?
This Xu Zongxin has talent. This kind of person is also suitable for studying magic. You have found a treasure. Treat him well. It won't be a loss. In a short time, talents like this will be in great demand."
Mo Lan paused for a moment.
“You are wrong. Once you are exposed, each of these fifty people will be in great demand.
The leader has so many hoes on his body that it’s hard to count them. The major guilds will definitely not let him go. Even if they can’t catch the leader, they will have to make do with an ordinary member.
Zou Peng, is the pressure too great? "
Zou Peng glanced at him.
"What kind of pressure is there? Everyone has their own aspirations. If you want to leave, I'll just let you go."
Mo Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that something was wrong.
"You're so generous? There must be something fishy going on."
Zou Peng paused and continued.
"Even if you don't mention the person, I'm willing to give up the account."
Zou Peng rubbed his neck.
"It just so happens that I have almost used up all the money on hand. It has always been a money inflow but not a money outflow. I am under a lot of pressure if I don't get any money back.
You can leave, I don't care about the money you give me, but the termination fee is 100,000 per person, isn't it too much?"
"Fuck."
Mo Lan applauded.
"Fifty of them would be five million."
Zou Peng wiggled his fingers.
"Five million? No, no, no, the last one is 100,000. The tenth one can't be priced the same as the last one, right?
And if you take the account with you, I'll also give you a copy of my learning experience. One hundred thousand is not too much, right?"
"Fuck, profiteer, but are you so carefree? This is the first mage team."
Zou Peng pursed his lips.
"What is your assessment of them?"
"Law worker?"
"Why would I want a bunch of workers? I can earn what I should earn before they are exposed, sell them to others after they have used up their maximum value, collect a termination fee, and then use the money to carefully train a group of real mages. Isn't that better?"
Zou Peng said with a smile.
“After the mage team is trained, I will have enough time to complete the tasks I need.
After completing this step, my layout will be complete and they still have value, but that's it.
They were not necessary to me, and I never thought of keeping them.”
Zou Peng stretched and turned to leave, then suddenly remembered something and turned back to speak.
“But you must not let Xu Zongxin go.
You can definitely exert more influence on him than I can, and your words are definitely more effective than mine."
"let me try."
Mo Lan also felt relieved. This was a question he had been thinking about for a long time.
He couldn't think of a way to keep fifty people, but Mo Lan was somewhat confident that he could keep one or a few people.
"Well, there's no need to rush to let them go when the time comes . Just pretend to say 'no no' first, with a face full of despair, resignation, and grief at their shameless behavior, and then say 'hehehe'."
Mo Lan couldn't help but laugh, and he had a rough idea in his mind.
Go into the small room.
"Are you feeling better?"
"My chest still hurts."
"Oh, it hurts, but you probably won't die now if you're not dead . Let's just ignore it and continue studying."
"Extend your mental power... Stop, stop, stop, don't come at me, or I will fight back."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"Distribute your mental power in front of me. Yes, probably right here.
Next I'll put a spell model in here in unguarded mode.
This is the basis of your spellcasting, and you try to memorize as much as you can."
Xu Zongxin didn't say anything, but nodded.
Seeing this, Mo Lan controlled a spell slot and released the spell inside.
But at the moment the spell was released, mental power forcibly intervened and blocked the release of the spell.
"Watch it."
Mo Lan tried hard to use his mental strength to maintain the existence of the spell model and slow down its collapse as much as possible.
Regardless of the method used to cast spells, the mage has a certain degree of control over the spells he casts.
This is one of the obvious differences between casting spells and spell scroll casting, besides casting speed.
Of course, spell casting cannot be extended by using tricks, at least Mo Lan doesn't know how to do it, so once the casting is forcibly blocked, the spell model will collapse.
In fact, using magic power to prolong spell casting is a better teaching method, but Mo Lan does not want to reveal the fact that he possesses magic power.
Let’s keep the arcanist and the like a secret for now; the mage is enough for now.
Spell model crashed!
"Did you see it clearly?"
"No."
"Do you see the general appearance clearly?"
“I probably know this.”
"Okay, that's enough. Next, we will officially start studying."
Mo Lan said this, setting the blank notebook in front of him to be visible to everyone.
"First, we draw a three-axis coordinate system. This axis is X, this axis is Y, and this axis is Z. The intersection point is the origin, (0, 0, 0)."
Xu Zongxin fell silent as he looked at the math class in front of him.
“So you have to learn math to play a game?”
