I Am Not A Mage Lord

　　 "What's the matter?" The administrators of Wanlong Abyss noticed the commotion here and hurried over to ask.

　　 I saw Lecturer Zhao raising his head high, paying attention to this rather broken old red dragon skeleton, muttering to himself.

The eighth-year-old red dragon grew up to the "giant" stage before his death. The total length of the head and tail is close to 30 meters, which is equivalent to the distance of a standard basketball court rack. The height of four or five meters is even two or three stories high. Its size is huge and terrifying.

　　 Ordinary people will lose the courage to resist even if they have thousands of AK47s in their hands, unless the bazooka army behind them is ready to wash the ground.

　　 Lynch crouched in the corner, ears pricked up, listening carefully to the movement.

　　 Kind-hearted people like him did bad things, dug a corner of the academy, and encountered the scene of catching the thief and taking the stolen goods. He was already very embarrassed.

　　 It’s like the capitalists, who are obviously not enough to grab huge profits from the circulation link. They even want to lie on the whole system to **** blood and start the business of "collecting taxes."

　　 This is the new era of hook-thief Zhu, hook-thief princes.

　　 Lecturer Zhao stood beside the spine of the red dragon, stroking and sighing, "I suspect that the imprisonment ritual on this bone has loosened, causing too much energy to be dissipated."

　　 In an instant, around the broad bones of the Red Dragon, there was a circle of curious apprentices immediately, and they tightly came to inquire, and even climbed onto the scaffolding to visit.

　　 Many people also followed the instructions of Lecturer Zhao one after another, holding the telescope, magnifying glass, etc., to observe the runes on the spot.

　　As the number of people increased, thousands of eyes gathered together, and the originally gloomy skeleton seemed to be coated with fluorescence.

　　 Lecturer Zhao's expression became heavier.

　　The administrator nervously said, "Lecturer Zhao, is this more vague?"

　　 "No, it's just to the point."

　　 "Isn't that all right?"

　　 "No, this problem is complicated."

　　 Lecturer Zhao turned his head, looked at the apprentices' wide-eyed, squatting expressions, and sighed.

　　 "We suspected that the water pipe was broken and the water in the pool was leaking. As a result, now that the valve was opened, there was no problem with the water pipe at all. Where did you tell the problem of the lack of water in the pool?"

　　 He has a sharp vision, sweeping everyone one by one.

　　 Several administrators waved their hands quickly, "Lecturer Zhao, surely it's none of our business?"

　　 "I know. If it is easy to steal, it won't be placed here."

　　 Lecturer Zhao said with emotion, "If you want to steal the water from the swimming pool, the water pipe and container are indispensable, let alone there are people on duty 24 hours a day. Such a shocking method, the Master of Central may not be able to do it."

　　 "Is it possible?"

　　 "Could it be?"

　　 The apprentices who watched the excitement all around, all covered their mouths and exclaimed.

　　 Standing at the forefront, Ma Zhenwu, who also has the guardian spirit, looked even more excited.

　　 This is to rule out personal suspicion!

　　 Lecturer Zhao couldn't help but sigh up to the sky!

　　 "That's right! This shows that we have encountered an unsolved mystery. Especially after careful inspection, I didn't find the magic circle strange."

　　 "This may be the key future related to the entire imprisonment charm ceremony, because it is completely inconsistent with the explanation on the spot!"

　　 In an instant, many descendants of the mage family also became excited.

　　 Chen Shikun and other roommates hurriedly asked what was going on, and then Liu Kai explained it to everyone.

　　With the development of magic, the entire system itself began to move towards a closed loop and self-consistent internally.

　　 There is still much to be done in the study of spells, but the ritual magic of the occult and the field theory of occult energy have basically come to an end.

　　 No matter how big the development is, it is all about delving into the minutiae and putting on the cement dust.

　　 It is no longer possible to rebuild a tall building.

　　 "Lecturer Zhao, I have sufficient interest in imprisonment rituals. If you plan to carry out this topic, can you recruit me into the group?" Ma Zhenwu immediately raised his hand, his eyes filled with ambition.

　　 Lecturer Zhao saw this scene as if he had seen himself.

　　 "Student Ma, you successfully turned on the guardian spirit of the flying dragon, right? I naturally welcome it infinitely."

　　 "I will send you an invitation after I go back and write the project application."

　　As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of the apprentices crowded around suddenly changed, as if the idle grandfather and old lady met the newly opened supermarket where the eggs were delivered, and they kept squeezing up, and countless people raised their hands and asked to join the project team.

　　 Chen Shikun, who was somewhat fat, was squeezed out by the crowd.

　　 He wondered, "As for?"

　　 "Definitely." Roommate Liu Kai also looked at Ma Zhenwu a little enviously, "What is the key to becoming a mage?"

　　 Mo Yifei, who also couldn't squeeze in in a hurry, said casually, "It must be to the Central District."

　　 Talent is enough, a wave soars to the sky.

　　 Poor talent and ambiguity, you have to rely on your daughter-in-law for many years to become a wife.

　　 But unlike the qualifications of civil servants, the apprentices of the college must show their own "value" and make the college willing to invest resources in order to be eligible to stay and graduate.

　　 Otherwise, a piece of "wholesale" will pass the matter.

　　 Lynch’s past life, it was the moment when he created his “resume” interview job that he knew what it meant to show “value”.

　　 Just like the internship column in the resumes of engineering students, they can only write shabbyly on the "metalworking internship" arranged by the school.

　　 At this time, the graduates listed the internship experience in Fortune 500 companies, which will be different.

　　 The "research group" is exactly this kind of opportunity.

　　 More importantly, if Lecturer Zhao’s "subject project" can be launched, none of the students in that group will be "graduated".

　　 "Hey." Chen Shikun couldn't help sighing after hearing this, "Forget it, I'll wait for Brother Lin to become a mage, UU reading www.uukanshu.com think about holding thighs again."

　　 Liu Kai couldn't help laughing, "Then you have to make sure that you can survive the first three years of Lin Ge's flight."

　　The apprentices in the outer circle can only stand and watch the excitement.

　　 In the end, Lecturer Zhao stopped everyone, saying that after successful application for the subject, an interview will be opened for one-year students, and this calmed down.

　　 Lynch, the "initiator", stood in the last row a little entangled, helplessly watching the scene in front of him get worse and worse.

　　 Things seem a bit big?

　　The great deeds of unexplainable phenomena encountered in research, which lifted the veil of shocking theory, are endless in history.

　　 The two dark clouds in the early 20th century that many popular science books have to mention in the modern physics of the past life are like this.

The first dark cloud is the Michelson-Morley experiment, which proves that the speed of light is the same in different inertial frames and in different directions. It falsifies the existence of the absolute forbidden reference frame (ether), thereby shaking the entire classical physical foundation, which is later generalized. The theory of relativity lays the foundation.

　　 The second dark cloud is the discontinuity of the radiated energy in the microcosm, which makes people suspect that the energy is actually calculated by the share, which led to the establishment of quantum mechanics.

　　 Yes, if there is no inconsistency between these two, then physics is really the study of six decimal places.

　　 Many major graduate students and doctoral students in science and engineering must be a lot less, and physics is even gone.

　　 But the point is that the soul of this red dragon was absorbed by Lynch...

　　In his ears, it seemed to ring—

"Mysterious red dragon bones, why are the runes faintly bleak? What secrets are hidden under the Ten Thousand Dragon Abyss? Is it a flaw in the ancient forbidden ritual? Is all this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? Let us approach magic and explore the truth together. "