Artificer Adventure Guide

Obediently lowering his head, Carl realized that he had come at the wrong time when he saw the middle-aged man who was nicknamed the tiger of the conjuration school.

It would definitely be very troublesome for the director of the teaching department, who is feared by the students, to take action!

"Well, Professor, how about I go out first and you guys talk first?"

With a smile on his face, Karl was about to return to the door, but saw his master waving his hand.

"No! What we are talking about is an aboveboard matter. You don't need to leave!"

Morgban's words were high-sounding, but the cursed tiger on the side had already widened his eyes with anger.

Although he did come here to talk about serious matters, but...

Taking a deep breath, Garin Field, the teaching director of the Tower of Spells, automatically ignored what Morgban had just said, and continued to talk about what the two had just discussed:

"Morban, preparations for the Nine Paths competition are about to begin. You...can't your Tower of Ordnance really help us with some funds?"

After hearing this, Karl finally knew what the dean, who had always been known for being strict, was here for.

The Nine Paths is a mage competition held every four years in Arkanix, where students in nine mage towers compete in a series of competitions.

It is no exaggeration to say that the final winner and winning team of each session are geniuses who can make certain changes in certain fields in the future.

"Ahem! Jialin, it's not that I don't want to do this. As you know, our group of magic weapon masters have only been stationed in the Tower of Magic Artifacts for less than 30 years. I'm afraid to assist you alone in a mage tower... "

Seeing that the other party directly said this unpleasant thing in front of his students, Morgban also knew that his old friend was really forced to do nothing.

Mage is a money-burning profession, this is the consensus of the whole continent.

Even though the college's tuition is expensive, and the Kingdom of Aundair provides considerable funding every year, the mages never have enough money.

"I know, so I'm here on behalf of the Conjuration, Necromancy and Protection schools. The number I told you before is also the sum of our three schools."

Perhaps it was a bit embarrassing to talk about this kind of thing in front of students. While speaking, Master Jialin kept staring at a pot of green plants on his desk, as if it had beautiful flowers.

"Huh? It's the sum of your three schools! I thought..."

Halfway through his words, Morgban quickly stopped talking.

'I was shocked. I thought the school of magic alone would cost so much money, but it turned out to be the activity funds of three schools. Then no one in our Tower of Magical Weapons can be offended! We can also provide funding for the remaining four schools of thought! ’

Thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, and Morgban pretended to be embarrassed and took out a form from his desk.

"I will explain this to the tower master. Galin, please take the form back and fill it out first."

"good!"

Picking up the three forms, Galin stood up and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he was teleported directly back to the Tower of Conjuration.

"The spells of the Conjuration School are so convenient!"

Looking at the figure disappearing into the blue magic, Karl sighed with emotion.

Turning his head, he looked at his master with a pitiful expression.

After confirming that Galin had left, Morban's chubby body suddenly collapsed.

Looking at his apprentice, he smiled and scolded: "You are finally back!"

With that said, he opened his desk again and took out a note from it.

"This is Nia's notebook. After knowing that you were safe, she temporarily stored the things with me for you to watch when you come back."

Hands with an unusually pious expression took the notes. Karl opened them and found that they contained extremely detailed class notes.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Nia, she is simply my second parent! If it weren't for the inappropriate age, I would even want to recognize her as my godmother!"

Nia is Karl's academically powerful figure in Arkanix. As a well-known genius from the 1023rd class of the School of Change, she is famous for her intelligence.

She didn't need to take notes at all in the Artificer's theory course, so this was the note she wrote to Karl.

"Okay, if you want to express your determination, go to Nia's dormitory! How about it, did you gain anything from this trip to the dungeon?"

Thick fingers poked Karl's shoulder. Morgban tried his best to show his seriousness as a teacher and planned to test his apprentice.

Seeing this, Karl didn't hide anything and directly opened his backpack and summoned the power armor.

"Oh! You are already level 3? Well~ The power transmission structure of the power armor needs to be improved. The ultimate strength attribute of this medium-sized power armor must reach at least 20 points to be considered excellent."

There are also big differences in the performance of strength attributes of different body types. The power output of medium-sized power armor is similar to that of professionals of the same body type.

"Master, you think too highly of me. I can only barely survive in the dungeon. I racked my brains to make this power armor. You can't use the standards of the seniors to make things difficult for me, a second grader." students."

Taking off his power armor, Carl made a grimace and tried to defend the flaws in his power armor.

"Okay, if something like this happens to you at your age, it's good to be able to come back alive. Don't forget to check on Nia later. Since you disappeared, she has become more and more withdrawn."

"Has the phenomenon of gang formation in the Change School become serious again?"

"Oh! A few days ago, a poisoning case happened in a society. A month ago, someone tried to assassinate his junior. I heard that the dean of the Change School was so angry that his face turned green."

The Change School covers a wide range of spells. They are committed to studying spells that change matter and energy.

In addition to transformation spells similar to Druid transformation, the Change School also has spells to control water, fire, soil, metal and other substances.

Because of this, the ideological differences within this school are even more scattered than the thirteen southern tigers in Carl's previous life.

The phenomenon of gang formation is rampant, and there has even been a phenomenon of suppressing and retaliating against those with differences.

Nia is undoubtedly a genius, but geniuses always need time to realize their talents.

Before Carl knew her, this serious girl with a slightly low emotional intelligence was excluded by people from certain small groups more than once.

If Carl hadn't gotten the raw materials, she wouldn't even be able to apply for the materials to prepare alchemy potions.

After putting away his notebook and power armor, Carl put on his backpack again.

"Master, I'll go see Nia!"

After saying that, Carl ran straight out of the office.

Mooreban wanted to say something and tried to keep him, but before he could say anything, Carl had already run away.

"Tsk! This kid! The college is going to have a few exchange students from Eruden Field coming over soon, and I was thinking of asking him to pick them up."

Sighing, Mooreban shook his head and reached out to touch a piece of metal next to him.

The silver-gray metal began to change instantly, and a few seconds later, a typewriter appeared on the table.

"Hmm~, how do I write the notice?"

Scratching his gray beard, the fat old man began to press the keys.