Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 32 Monica Padrige

"That's right, Viscount Gordon should have mentioned me to you in his letter. My name is Ron Arnold. I'm sorry to trouble you this time, Dean."

After all, Ron kept his attitude very low. Viscount Gordon reminded him that the other party had a high status and was the head of the magic department in the academy.

He is still a top magician himself, the scene just now should be some kind of magic launched by the other party.

"No, I recognized you from your hair color. It is as bright as a flame, and only the Arnold family in the Carlo Kingdom has hair of this color."

The woman smiled, and a short stick in the shape of a branch appeared in her hand. She waved it lightly, and a round wooden pier appeared in front of Ron, "Please sit down."

Ron suppressed his curiosity, thanked him and sat down.

From the other party's words, it seems that his hair color is rare. When he was in the territory before, the people around him were used to it, and Ron thought it was very common.However, every generation has red hair, it seems that the blood of the ancestors is very strong.

After sitting down, Ron had time to look around. This is a room full of natural atmosphere, and all kinds of things that can be seen everywhere in the forest have built this harmonious room.

Ron looked back and asked the woman: "Family records, the ancestors were born as commoners, and they were not nobles at that time. The head of the academy, you said that only the Arnold family has such red hair, isn't it a bit incorrect?"

The woman looked friendly and said, "Don't keep calling me the dean of the academy. I prefer people to call me Monica rather than the title of my position. Viscount Gordon didn't tell you everything, my name is Monica Padre strange."

Ron nodded and took note, calling out 'Ms. Monica'.

Principal Monica continued the topic just now, she said: "Your hair color is not from your great-grandfather, but your great-grandmother."

While talking, Monica seems to be recalling: "She has bright long hair like a flame, very beautiful."

Hearing Monica say it in a sad tone, Ron blinked, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

That should have happened more than 100 years ago. The lady in front of me must have seen her, and she should be a hundred years old.

You can see Monica's face, at most 60 years old.

Is it magic?
Ron didn't know, he knew too little about Monica's intelligence to make a judgment.

"It's far away, I have read the letter from Viscount Gordon, you are here to check your magic talent." Monica talked about the business.

"Yes, Ms. Monica. If you have time, I would like to hear something about magic from you. After all, you are the most powerful magician I have ever met. I am afraid that I will not be so lucky next time. It's time." Although he didn't know the magic level of the other party, this did not prevent Ron from flattering him.

It is impossible to be the head of the magic department at the Kingdom Noble Academy without two skills.

"I really have nothing to do recently, okay, let me tell you the basics of learning magic before I give you a check."

Monica did not refuse, the scepter appeared in her hand again, and an invisible energy poured into the magic wand from her body.

Immediately afterwards, in Ron's eyes, several energy spheres appeared around the magic wand, hovering at a constant speed.

Monica's voice followed, "There are two conditions for casting magic, one is magic power, which requires mages to meditate."

"The second is to chant magic incantations. Every magic has a specific incantation. This needs to be kept in mind at ordinary times. You can't make a mistake, otherwise the cast will fail."

The explanation about magic was similar to Ron's imagination, which was in line with his impression of magicians, but he also often heard that it was faster to use magic without chanting.

"Then is there anyone who can cast magic without chanting?" Ron asked curiously. Monica had shown several spells in front of him before, but he had never seen her chanting spells.

"You are very smart."

Monica smiled and praised, and then said: "That's a relatively advanced question. Simply put, all the magic in the world today is created by magicians who use another language to 'explain' the laws of the world's operation. of."

"When you fully understand this rule, your magic will no longer be limited to mantras, but will appear naturally as you wish."

When Monica said this, a confident smile appeared on her face.

Ron suddenly understood, and couldn't help saying: "No wonder magicians are a group of people who pursue the truth."

This is the first time Monica heard the saying, she smiled and said: "That's right, the world is the truth."

After seeing Ron's comprehension, Monica continued to explain, "Just as creatures are divided into types, so is magic."

"We divide magic into dozens of categories such as elemental, healing, summoning, and spiritual."

so much?
Ron was surprised. It seemed that magicians had studied magic thoroughly.

"Theoretically speaking, a magician can use any magic, but because of the magic talent, it is faster to learn and cast the type of magic he is good at."

Monica demonstrated while talking, "For example, my talent is close to plant magic in the natural department."

The words hadn't finished yet, and before Ron could react, the natural furniture around him seemed to be reborn, with branches and young leaves growing, and they grew wildly in just a few seconds, turning the whole house into a forest.

A bright red fruit dangled from the branch, dangling in front of Ron's eyes.

Monica smiled lightly, stretched out her hand to pick off the fruit, handed it to Ron and said, "Try it, it tastes very good."

"thanks."

Ron suppressed the shock in his heart, is this magic? !

Amazing.

Huh?
this fruit.
Ron took a bite, it tasted sweet and sour, and he didn't even need to peel off the skin, it was still edible.

Curious, Ron checked the information on the fruit, but he didn't expect it to be of green quality.

【Red Snake Fruit (Green)】

【picture】

【Entry 1: Fire source (white)】

【Entry 2: Snake Mother (White)】

[Fire Source (White): Improve Fire Attribute Affinity for a short time]

[Mother Snake (White): Snakes will regard you as the same kind and will not actively attack]

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Activate magic at will, and the fruits grown are all green quality, carrying two entries!

Ron has a deep understanding of Monica's strength. The kind-hearted dean in front of him is not that simple, he is definitely a giant!
It seems that there are more than two brushes.

It's like looking at the opponent's character card, but there is no reason to contact him. If he acts rashly, he will reduce the opponent's favorability and become suspicious.

Abandoning this idea, Ron ate the fruit while listening to Monica continue to show her magic. She raised her magic wand slightly, and a cluster of small flames appeared out of thin air.

"This is the fire magic I cast with the same magic power as the magic just now. As you can see, the effect is very different. This is the reason for the magic talent."

Monica put away her magic wand, and the flames disappeared, but the surroundings were still full of greenery. It seemed that she really liked nature.

With the comparison, Ron gradually understood the meaning of magical talent.

The same amount of magic power is much more effective when casting the magic you are good at than the magic you are not good at.

Just like an elemental mage who wants to cast healing magic that he is not good at, he needs to use several times, or even hundreds of times the usual magic power, so that the healing magic can be successfully cast.

After that, Monica gave Ron a magic class for more than an hour, and she stopped when her mouth became dry.

"I almost forgot what you are here for, but thanks to you, I have once again experienced the feeling of being a college teacher."

Monica was all smiles, and Ron immediately apologized, "Ms. Monica, I'm sorry. I have benefited a lot from what you said. I guess your former students also forgot the time like me."

"Haha, they are not as smart as you. Well, don't forget about business, let's see how your talent is."

Monica chuckled a few times, and then conjured a magic crystal ball, suspended in front of Ron.

(End of this chapter)