Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 984 966. Educational negligence

"'He likes to capture Dijing, and therefore has endless magic power. Once he chanted a spell and moved the mountains, just because the mountains blocked him from watching the sunset in the Mage Tower.'"

Tissaya suddenly said the description in a certain book.

"Do you remember this description, Rita?"

Margarita didn't know why Tisaya could change the topic from "Lan has some kind of magical power with a sunny nature" to the reading inspection.

However, the solid basic knowledge allowed the current Dean of Aretuza to respond to the questions easily.

It was already bedtime for the students of Aretusa, so in this luxurious and deep corridor, the lights were dimmed under the adjustment of magic, and the originally covered moonlight was able to slant through the large window on one side of the wall. Projected down.

Margarita and Tissaya were the only two people left in the long and gorgeous corridor.

"This is a description of Joffrey Monk. He was one of the first landed humans to control the power of magic. He was also one of the founders of the Novigrad Alliance, the original governing body for mages."

Margarita stated the discussion in the book rigorously and was confident that she had done it verbatim.

But obviously, Tissaya's impromptu test on Margarita was not intended to test her memory.

"So, what is your definition of this description?"

Tisaya still asked unhurriedly.

"What do you mean? Definition?"

"Is this passage an exaggeration? Or is it a show of literary talent while narrating? Or is it a simple and rigorous description of facts?"

Margarita was still not sure what Tisaya meant at this time, so she could only answer cautiously.

"I think it's an exaggerated description based on partial facts?"

Margarita also uses an accent on the word ‘portion’.

Disaya shook her head silently, letting Margarita understand that she must have answered wrongly.

But she still couldn't figure out what was wrong and what was wrong.

"It seems that in addition to thanking Lan En for his contribution to Aretuza and taking care of you, I also want to thank him a little more."

Tissaya shook her head, looking at her student with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes.

“He made me realize what I was missing in my educational career.”

"What?"

Margarita's unclear question made Tissaya continue.

"Because our generation of warlocks have personally experienced those big scenes and seen those powerful figures and their power, so it was natural for us to record them."

"Then we rest easy and think that our successors will have the same understanding as us because of those records. Thinking about it now, this is really negligent and arrogant."

"And after Lan En brought the power of the sun, your performance made me react to this negligence."

"Have I seldom told you the stories about the ancient wizards?"

"etc!"

Margarita was, after all, the most gifted student in Tisaya's career. Through a few words of conversation, she vaguely realized what the teacher wanted to say.

But precisely because she realized it, her eyes widened uncontrollably, with disbelief on her face.

"Tissaya, you don't mean"

"Yes, that's what I mean. Say it, Rita."

Margarita opened her mouth, while Tissaya encouraged or forced her to finish her guess without expression.

"You don't mean to say" Margarita swallowed hard, "that description is... true!?"

"It's not just true." Tissaya glanced sideways at Margarita.

"Even out of the book's compiler's rigor, this description was kept to itself."

"Joffrey Monk likes to capture demons. Although this sentence is short, there are actually more than a dozen demons imprisoned in his magic bottle."

The wizard's spellcasting relies on mobilizing chaotic magic, but this power naturally has the characteristics of promoting distortion, violence, and being difficult to control.

Therefore, wizards also need to transform the chaotic magic power from the outside world through special organs in their own bodies before they can use it freely.

This is also the reason why most sorceresses lose their fertility, because their reproductive organs have been distorted by the magic of Chaos.

And [Di Jing] is a spiritual life born in the interface of the four elements of earth, water, air, and fire, and in the interface of air.

These interfaces are located deep in the world and are part of the world.

If Lan En wants, then he can use [Spiritual Vision] to observe the interface of the four elements just like observing the goddess of the lake.

But he is not a wizard engaged in magic research, so he has no need for this and has never done so.

Creatures born naturally from this interface can use the magic of chaos without any scruples, without having to transform first like humans.

This means that the Dijin can do almost anything with their inexhaustible supply of chaotic magic, which also makes them the prototype of the 'genie in the lamp' in fairy tales.

And the wizard who owns, or enslaves the Di Jing, can directly extract the magic power from the Di Jing to achieve "endless mana" in a relative sense.

The magic of chaos is readily available in nature.

"Geoffrey Monk, who mastered and enslaved more than a dozen Djinn, indeed moved a mountain just because he wanted to enjoy the scenery. In addition, each Djinn also has the same ability as in the story. Let him make three wishes."

“It’s all genuine.”

Tissaya said while shaking her head.

"I didn't realize it until now. You, the new generation of wizards, don't all think of these descriptions as us reciting poetry or making up myths?"

"Look at how disapproving you are of the divine power of the sun. This is after you personally confirmed the existence of the Lady in the Lake."

"Those wizards who have never seen gods or even religious people cast spells, their knowledge may be so narrow that I can't even imagine it."

In the eyes of the older generation of wizards, these things are as obvious as common sense and facts.

Powerful wizards can do these things, and the spellcasting abilities of clergy are indeed different from wizards.

There is no need to emphasize these things at all.

What's more, it's not like they didn't record it, they wrote a lot of books.

The story of Jan Becker and the story of Joffrey Monk are constantly spreading.

But the new generation of warlocks generally find the poems in the book quite imaginative.

Perhaps the strongest expression of power among warlocks that they could accept was Arzu who summoned the saliva demon to crush half of Maribo.

But you must know that even Arzu's teacher, Cosimo Malaspina, is considered a 'young man' in front of a warlock of Tissaya's generation.

Tissaya's book "About Another Type of Spellcaster Apart from Warlocks" at that time caused some waves in the not-so-large circle of warlocks.

Because even if the warlocks at that time did not confirm whether transcendent beings like gods existed, they recognized the spellcasting abilities of clergy that were completely different from theirs.

And if Tissaya moves the release time of this book to now, it may have a bad impact on her academic reputation.

Just look at Margarita. This great-grandmother was once an apprentice under Tisaya, and now she is a powerful sorceress who has become the new abbot of Arethusa.

It can be called a wizard family with outstanding talents.

But now it looks like the world view has been updated.

Those real powers and real stories, after the passage of time and the world, will also become something that is either true or false in the eyes of people today.

"He faced the gods on the other side of the celestial sphere, Rita."

The golden light appeared again on the tips of Tissaya's fingers.

"If I weren't here today, you wouldn't even feel the power of the sun."

Margarita pursed her lips and lowered her head.

Immediately afterwards, Disaya reluctantly extended her golden fingers to Margarita's eyes.

"What's more problematic is not the divine power of these sunshine, but the location where the divine power exists, Rita."

Tissaya's red lips were close to the student's ears.

The hot breath with the aroma of Alfors breathed on Margarita's round earlobes.

"On his face, there are hickeys with this magical power. Do you understand what this means?"

Margarita, who had just been immersed in the impact of having her world view reshaped, raised her head in surprise.

"Um?!"

——

Lan En didn't know why it took so long for Margarita to deliver a meal to the flannel ball.

It stands to reason that the kitten eats quite simply. After all, it is the Elu cat who regulates itself according to the requirements of the warrior.

Even if Margarita saw how cute the velvet ball was and wanted to pet the cat until it finished eating and put away the plate, it probably wouldn't take that long.

But until Lan En came out of the bathtub in Margarita's room, the owner of the room still didn't come back.

Finally, the witcher went to bed exhausted, but while half asleep, he felt a plump and warm body, wrapped around him like a beautiful snake.

"Well?"

The touch gradually became clearer, and this enchanting body felt very familiar to him.

"Are you so enthusiastic today?"

Lan En let out a muffled groan in the darkness and still had questions.

But Margarita was not prepared to answer him.

The sorceress's body pressed forward, and the deep ravine was enough to suffocate Lan En even with their current size difference.

No matter how many times he sees this graceful, thrilling curve and just the right figure, it always makes the demon hunter feel incredible.

The sorceress's warm breath blew into Lan En's earhole, and the ambiguous breath was like abundant sweat beads oozing out, growing between the two's breathing.

"Aren't you sorry that Triss is not here today?"

Margarita matched her breath with playful words.

"After all, she is Temeria's royal advisor. Although she treats me...but when it's time to do business, Triss is not the kind of person to be careless."

Lan En chose his words carefully.

But Margarita chuckled.

"Yeah?"

Her voice was as light as breathing, blowing straight into the witcher's heart.

"But I feel a little bit regretful."

".Um?!"