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Chapter 79 16. Royal Academy

Chapter 79 16. Royal Academy

In the next ten days, Fisher finalized the final draft of the thesis on soul theory, and then did not publish it. Instead, he wrote a letter first. The content of the letter was also very short, and he just copied the title of the thesis. , and then signed his name, and the recipient was Mr. Damian, the principal of the Royal Academy.

Fisher believed that he would be interested in this content, and then immediately called someone to contact him.

In the rest of the time, Fisher finished another paper at home on the social status of Asians in the Southern Continent. This article was written by Fisher more casually, because Asians are not the mainstream of current academic research. If it was not published by Fisher, it is estimated that this author would be ridiculed by other scholars for "doing nothing", "useless work" and the like.

After writing the manuscript for two or three days, Fisher submitted the paper to the New Society. The editor-in-chief there didn't bother to review it after seeing Fisher's title, so he submitted it to the New Society scholar who specialized in handling Fisher's manuscript. , Let him arrange time to go to the "Nari Journal", the column is "Social Science Column".

Facts have proved that Fisher's guess is correct. On the third day after he sent the letter to Principal Damian, a messenger from the Royal Academy came to the door, saying that Principal Damian invited Fisher to the Royal Academy. Talk about the article in detail.

Fisher estimated that they received the letter the next day, but when they received the letter, it was estimated that they were in the manic period when they learned that Fisher was working at the University of Saint Nari. It's as uncomfortable as a fly. It's not right to ask them to invite Fisher, or not to invite Fisher.

The Royal Academy hadn't produced a decent research result for a long time. Although Fisher was worried about being overwhelmed by other scholars, they wanted this result more than Fisher, so it was expected that they would invite themselves.

Fisher changed into the outfit for going out, but ran into Martha downstairs who was just about to go out. She was leaning on crutches, and for the first time, she even wore reading glasses, looking out the window while putting on her shoes,
"What's the matter, Martha?"

"I heard that someone was murdered in the direction of Cullen Street not far away. The police have blocked the place. I'm going to take a look."

Looking at her excited face because of curiosity, Fisher smiled helplessly,
"There's no need to run so far because of this kind of thing."

"Nonsense, my cane is sharper than a young man's foot, and there's no more butter in the house. I have to go to the market to see."

Martha's toothless mouth opened because of Fisher's words. She waved her crutches to indicate that she was still alive, and then pushed open the door with her hands behind her back determinedly.
"Don't send me off. I have walked this street more times than you have gone to the laundry room, and I know everyone around me. Maybe I can go to Liya's house for a while. I heard that her Daughter gave birth to a girl, second child.. God, you are 28 years old, have no children, no, not even a wife! How can this work?"

While muttering, she leaned on a cane and walked to the other side of the street, waving at Fisher without looking back. She moved quite quickly and gradually walked further and further away.

Fisher, who was being nagged by her, could only watch her walk away, then shook his head helplessly, and walked to the other side of the street. He was going to take the tram now, because he had to go to St. took a carriage.

If he went to work there in the future, he might be able to live a life of being able to ride in a carriage every day with the high salary.

Compared with the Saint Nari University in the suburbs, the Royal Academy is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the city. Every day, there is an endless stream of horse-drawn carriages at the entrance of the Royal Academy. Fisher, who came here, was familiar with the road and walked through the academy on his own. The huge arch ahead leads to the interior of the Royal Academy.

"Are you going to the Pink Pavilion today?"

"I made an appointment with Professor Kadel, and he is going with me too."

"The smell of the leaves is too strong, I can't stand it"

"Just try more."

"Shh, it's Fisher!"

Many researchers in black robes who knew Fisher greeted him, or walked away with some trepidation. Fisher just nodded in response. There were occasional conversations, but when Fisher walked by That voice will be silenced.

Even though they think that Fisher Benavidez is pretending to be lofty behind his back, they still don't dare to be presumptuous in front of that cold-faced gentleman. After all, even the principal has been insulted by this guy, so they shouldn't ask for trouble After eating, it will be good to hang out with life and performance every day.

"Mr. Fisher, Principal Damian is waiting for you in the office."

The principal of the Royal Academy has a courtyard where he lives alone. In front of the courtyard, there is a huge griffin logo, which symbolizes the national emblem of Saint Nari, and also symbolizes the huge power in the parliament, the Griffin Party.

The Royal Academy is the home of the Griffin Party. Most of the members of the Griffin Party graduated from this academy. Every year, the alumni association is like a small internal meeting of the Griffin Party, so Fisher never goes there.

Led by the servants, Fisher crossed the calm watery courtyard, and saw an old man in a classical vest in the living room of the house. He was older than the Ken he had seen before, but his face was bigger than Ken's. En is much younger, and his strong chest muscles can still be seen through the shirt.

This is the dean of the Royal Academy, the elder of the Griffin Party, Damian, who is not only the principal but also the dean of the Military Academy, and Princess Elizabeth is his student.

The king has three sons and two princesses, so Elizabeth is also known as the "princess princess" and is in charge of the royal family's military discipline.

"Have you gone to teach at Saint Nari University?"

Damian has been staring at the letter that Fisher sent him on the desktop. The title on the theory of the source of magic soul seems to be very dazzling, but it is difficult for him to look away for a long time.

"The fact that the Griffin Party blocked the recruitment of Saint Nari University is known to many people, including His Majesty the King."

Fisher took off his coat and hat naturally, and leaned his cane against the door. He sat in front of Damian and wanted to pour tea, but found that the pot was empty and there was nothing.

The part of courtesy can indeed be ignored between them.

"You are for the royal family?"

"I'm for myself."

Damian was silent for a moment, then shook his head. He knew this student very well, so he naturally knew that he did not look down on the Royal Academy, where the Griffin Party was in power, so he did not persuade him much, and only talked about this "deal".
"Where's your paper? I've got to go over it."

Fisher handed out the copy of the thesis in the sheepskin bag. Damian put on a pair of glasses after pulling out the manuscript paper, and read it carefully with a frown. It was very long, and the whole room fell into silence for a while. Fisher took advantage of this time to go to the room to boil hot water to make tea.

The more he looked at Damian's frown, the deeper he frowned, and he stretched out his hand to call out to the servants outside,

"Go, call Haytham over here."

Haytham is the dean of the Royal Academy of Magic and Fisher's personal teacher.

Fisher made tea for himself and Damian, and after a short wait, a little old man in a black robe walked in.The old man had a beard all over his face, like a wizard in a fairy tale, only missing a twisted tall hat, but his expression was kind and kind, his eyes narrowed in an arc, and he seemed to be smiling all the time.

"Mr. Haytham."

Fisher stood up and saluted the old man slightly, but he waved his hand kindly and smiled at Fisher,
"Benavides, I haven't seen you for a long time. By the way, are you married? My granddaughter is also of marriageable age. She is 24 years old and likes drama and..."

"Haytham" Damian coughed and brought the topic back, "Fisher provided the theory that magic power comes from the soul and gave a proof. There is no problem with the theory alone, but the method of proof needs your help. Come and take a look."

"Oh! So it's for business. My God, I've been so busy with her blind date these days, let me see."

Haytham patted his head, and he wore a total of nine rings gleaming with magical brilliance, making his image more and more like a wizard.

Haytham took the manuscript, he read it very fast, nodded quickly, and said to Damian,
"This method is theoretically feasible, and I'll just give it a try."

Before he put down the paper, the two rings in his hands lit up, and he carved dotted lines in midair. It sounds miraculous to be able to engrave magic without specific carriers and materials, but In fact, it was the effect of the ring on Haitham's hand.

One is pointing magic with the head of the ring as [air], and the other is effect magic with the head of the ring as [traces]. Using magic to engrave magic can have the same effect, but it's not as strong as serious engraving.

A general-purpose magic with the ring head of [Soul] was engraved quickly, but Fisher suddenly thought of the terrifying existence staring at him in the void when he tried it before, and he was a little afraid that Teacher Haitham would also be caught by that thing. An accident happened due to being entangled, although it feels like the eyes of that thing are only focused on him, but Mr. Haitham will be almost 100 years old this year, if something happens, it will be terrible.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Fisher found an excuse to leave temporarily. The laundry room is far away from the courtyard, so it should be safe.He stayed in the laundry room for a while, and came back when it was almost time, only to hear Damian's yelling outside the room.

"Haytham! Haytham!"

No way, is it really a prophecy?
Fisher hurried back into the house, only to see the old man in black robe Hailsen lying peacefully on the ground, as if he had passed away on the spot. The old face of Principal Damian next to him was almost pale with fright, his hands Get ready to give him CPR.

"what happened?"

"How do I know what's going on?! Haytham just released your magic and he fell down! There's something wrong with your proof!"

Fisher didn't refute, and temporarily focused on rescuing the old man in front of him. As a result, before the two of them could do anything, Hailsen's body suddenly lit up with rings of green light. There are thirteen rings!
Thirteen-ring magic, [Resurrection].

The moment the halo lit up, Haitham suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath,

"My God! It's the soul! I feel the soul! Fisher, you are indeed a genius, I feel the soul!"

He sat up, and the sudden "deceived corpse" appearance scared both Fisher and Damian, backed a little distance, and after being excited, Haytham looked at the two people who stepped back a little distance and shouted , "Haven't you seen other people resurrected? What's all the fuss about!"

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"...What happened just now, is there something wrong with Fisher's proof magic?"

"No, no, it's not that there is a problem with his magic. I did feel my soul, and my magic power circuit can leave my body! But I found that after I left my body, there was a strong suction force outside. Take my soul away! Fortunately, I engraved a resurrection magic on my necklace."

"Wait, the suction outside?"

Fisher recalled that when his soul left the body when he tried it, there would be a strong suction force in the body. How could it be reversed when it came to Teacher Haitham?
Fisher looked at Haitham's old face in front of him, and suddenly thought of something, it was Haitham's age!The older you get, the weaker the body's attraction for the soul becomes!
He shared this point of view with Haytham, who thought for a while and said it made sense.

"Ha, the older you get, the weaker your body becomes. But there is nothing wrong with your proof method. As long as this pointing magic can be released, it can explain everything. But there is a problem with the description, and I will help you to correct it later."

Fisher smiled and nodded in agreement.

Hailsen helped revise the paper, and his name will definitely be added when it is published, but Fisher is not worried at all that he did it for a share of the pie. It must be Fisher's theory that attracted him .

There was no other reason. The Haitsen standing in front of Fisher was not a simple person.

He is the president of the Nari Magic Association, a lifelong member of the World Magic Association, and the "Great Magician" recognized by the royal family. This honor is only available to him in the country. He helped Miles create [Gravity] magic decades ago. He also helped him design the [universal coat of arms] to prove the ring head. Half of the magic theories in the country were summarized by him, known as the "century magician".

Don’t worry about the purpose of this kind of academic power. It’s already a benefit for you to appear as the author of your thesis. Others won’t even have the idea of ​​refuting it. After publication, you will be invincible.

This time I came to the Royal Academy to find Damian for this purpose, and it only needs to be done by Damian nodding at the end.

Damian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the paper in his hand, looked at Fisher who was smiling slightly beside him, and suddenly said,

"You must sign me with the assistance of the Royal Academy before Haytham can sign for you."

This is the beginning of the conditions. As I said before, Fisher's coming here is essentially to facilitate a "deal". Fisher needs a strong backer to help, and the Royal Academy also needs an academic achievement.

But there is room for mediation in this. If the Royal Academy of Sciences signed it, it would appear that they have contributed a lot in this research. This is obviously to catch Fisher's wool, and it is impossible for him to agree.

Fisher shook his head and said,

"Only attached: Special thanks to the 'Royal Academy'."

"Yes, but you must also serve as a research instructor at the Royal Academy."

This is to tie Fisher into the research camp of the Royal Academy, so that he, the first author, will be the instructor of the Royal Research Fellow, and the Royal Academy can still earn a little reputation.

"No, I can only name it at most. I don't have time to deal with those researchers who are flying leaves."

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After saying this sentence, Damian seemed to be silent, as if he had been refuted and had nothing to say.After waiting for a long time, he nodded his head in agreement.

This was beyond Fisher's expectation. He thought Damian would bargain many times and would not agree to his bid so easily.

Damian's eyes were deep, watching Fisher shook his head,
"In addition to being named, I want you to give a speech at the opening ceremony of the fall semester."

"speech?"

This was something that Fisher hadn't thought of. The speech was useless to enhance the reputation of the Royal Academy, and it was tantamount to an "invalid offer".

Just when Fisher was puzzled, Damian sighed,

"The passive laziness of researchers is no longer a day or two. It is a problem that has been developed for several years, ten years or even decades. I have tried many methods, including paper performance, attendance system and rewards, but there is no way to improve it. This situation. After all, the Institute is still the highest academic palace in Nali, and even the original intention of the Griffin Party to create it cannot be to watch it degenerate into what it is today."

"Rather than this, why don't you perform the scolding at the graduation ceremony again, I don't want to keep a sad face for those maggots anymore."

As soon as these words came out, Fisher was slightly taken aback, watching the old man in front of him being speechless for a long time, and Haytham next to him kept smiling, as if he was not surprised at all when Damian said these words.

After a long silence, Fisher finally nodded,
"I understand. Just follow what you said. The acknowledgment at the end of the thesis, the name of the research instructor of the Royal Academy plus an opening speech, and I want Mr. Haytham's signature."

"make a deal."

Damian nodded and held out his hand to Fisher,

"Pleasant to work with."

Fisher and Damian shook hands, drank the last cup of tea in the cup, then picked up the coat and hat next to him, said hello to the smiling Haytham, and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he Looking at Damian as if remembering something,

"By the way, will the speech be reviewed by you then?"

Damian's face turned black, he opened his mouth and said with a stinking face,
"No, just speak freely."

Fisher laughed, put the hat on his head, and left Damian's mansion.

Only the smiling Haytham and Damian who just started drinking the tea that Fisher poured were left in the room. After several seconds, Haytham sighed,
"To be honest, I think he and my granddaughter are a perfect match, even a match made in heaven."

"If you're talking about your 200-pound granddaughter, please shut up."

"She is very kind and cute. I always remember how she followed me around when I was a child!"

"Yeah, that's why you've been feeding her delicious food and causing her to gain weight!"

"...God, you are so vicious Damian, I'm going to draw a circle and curse you!"

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