Azeroth Monster Manual

“But, Mentor, not everyone is as selfless as you. Those greedy parasites are as numerous as dirty trolls, terrifyingly so.”

Kael'thas was the first to regain his composure and quickly found the loophole in the young man's words.

“You have the ability to think independently and don't blindly follow, which is good.”

The young man patted the prince on the shoulder, a small gesture that made the experienced Kael'thas feel embarrassed.

A circular magic crystal appeared in the young man's hand, and Al waved the transparent crystal in front of the elves.

“See this magic crystal? Tell me your thoughts.”

The young man played coy, silently observing the mages.

“This magic crystal is very pure, and from what I've observed, its energy conductivity is also very good. With a little…”

Rommath hadn't finished speaking when he saw the young man shake his head, forcing him to dejectedly close his mouth.

“It's an attribute-less crystal?”

A middle-aged mage said uncertainly, only to receive the same denial from the young man.

The crowd began to brainstorm, expressing their opinions.

…

Time passed, and none of the elves received the young man's approval.

Al sighed, preparing to reveal the answer.

Just then, Kael'thas, who had been thinking for a long time, spoke:

“It… is round?”

The prince's uncertain question was met with the young man's affirmation, which made him feel both amused and annoyed.

“What else?”

Al's lips curled upward into a sly smile.

“Uh… I'm sorry, Mentor, I don't see anything special about it.”

Kael'thas said shyly.

“Look closely…”

The young man placed the crystal ball in the prince's hand.

After a long while.

“Un… unbelievable, it… why?”

Kael'thas stared at the crystal ball in his hand, as if he had discovered something incredible, and couldn't help but exclaim.

“That's right, from a distance, it does look like a sphere, but if you observe closely, it is composed of 120 dodecahedral cells, 720 pentagonal faces, 1200 edges, and 600 vertices. It is a four-dimensional convex regular polytope, a four-dimensional analogue of the dodecahedron.”

The young man said meaningfully, the understated words causing all the elves nearby to exclaim in surprise.

“Is this your masterpiece?”

Rommath trembled, this strange crystal not only proved the young man's superb skills, but its appearance also represented a milestone in the great leap forward of runic alchemy.

“Mentor, are you saying!”

Kael'thas seemed to have thought of something, excitedly saying:

“Everything is like this 120-cell, not just black and white, nor is it singular, but even infinitely complex.

Just like when we encounter a thorny problem, what we have to do is not to give up. If one face doesn't work, then we cut in from another face until it is solved.

And your knowledge is not imparted selflessly. The objects of your knowledge transfer must be those outstanding talents recognized by you. For these talents, the door to your knowledge is opened selflessly to them.

As for those ambitious politicians like Antonidas and copper-smelling merchants, your knowledge is valuable, even expensive. If they want to acquire your knowledge, they must pay enough chips.

Heavens! Your wisdom is even broader than the Endless Sea, this student understands!”

After Kael'thas said these words, he couldn't help but tremble all over, excitedly standing up, while all the elves in the room exclaimed in unison as if they had suddenly realized something, and then looked at the young man with fanaticism.

Al: I just wanted to show off my 120-cell, what exactly happened?

Kael'thas: Mentor is truly a great elf, no, Mentor's greatness has transcended the scope of race, boo hoo, I repent for those sordid thoughts in my heart, please forgive me, this lost lamb, boo hoo hoo… …

Rommath: I thought that my wisdom could be considered one of the best even in Azeroth, but after meeting Mentor Al, I realized that I was just a clown, a frog at the bottom of a well. Mentor Al, I understand!

…

Al took out his pocket watch and looked at it, realizing that time had passed quietly without him noticing, and the time for the public class was not far away.

“Uh… actually I…”

“Mentor, you don't need to say more. Although this student is dull, I am willing to dedicate my strength to your great cause!”

Rommath: Me too!

Kael'thas held the young man's hand tightly, with tears in his eyes.

Al: Isn't this kid carrying a Macro 7 and flipping Macro 7? If His Majesty Anasterian knew that his precious son had been led astray by me, he would probably skin me alive… …

“Forget it, let's go, it's almost time… … ”

The young man disdainfully broke free from the prince's hand and rushed out the door in a hurry.

…

“He's out! He's out! Mentor Al, it's Mentor Al!”

“Heavens, the real person is much more handsome than the portrait. Master Al is truly a consistent man!”

“Mentor Al, look here! Look here!”

…

The young man looked at the crowd below the stage with a tense face.

“I feel like this public class is much more difficult than the one at the Singing Pool…”

Al wiped a cold sweat in his heart. Despite having a face as thick as a city wall corner, the young man still felt a little apprehensive looking at the dark mass below.

“Mentor! Marry me!”

“Get lost, Lord Al is mine, why are you, an old man, making a fuss!”

…

The young man prepared the teaching materials with a dark face, the chaotic shouts from the audience making him feel helpless.

“Heh heh, I didn't expect you, this stinky brat, to be quite popular?”

An old voice reached the young man's ears, and Al looked around in surprise, finally seeing Bael'oval's figure not far away.

“Grandpa, why are you here?”

“My precious grandson has become promising, daring to make deals with His Majesty the Sun King. How could this old bone of mine not come and see!”

Bael'oval pretended to be angry, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

“Haha, hehe… hehe”

The young man scratched his head, smiling awkwardly, his delicate face revealing a shy expression, which made the crowd of commoners below even more excited.

“Did you see that, Lord Al smiled at me, he smiled at me, ah, I can't take it anymore…”

“Nonsense, he clearly smiled at me, you shameless BZ, don't show such a disgusting expression to Lord Al.”

“Ah, you slut actually dared to pinch me, watch me…”

“My hair! Don't pull my hair… … ”

While the young man and Bael'oval were talking in the air, those human women with their own infatuated attributes had already started fighting, the scene once out of control, a large fountain square was turned into a farmers market by a huge number of civilians.

…

“Ahem, restrain yourselves.”

Bael'oval said to Al, suppressing his laughter.

“You give a good lecture. I'll sit next to Speaker Antonidas. I still have something to talk to him about. I'll come find you after the public class is over.”

“I don't know who…”

The young man wanted to say something, but found that his grandfather had already disconnected the magic connection.

Looking at the scene below the stage that was about to get out of control, the young man had no choice but to reach out his hand and release a group mind-calming spell.

Pale green light flickered at his fingertips, and then spread out, enveloping tens of thousands of civilians.

The noisy fountain square suddenly quieted down, and those human women who were punching and kicking also put down the hair, underwear, and opponents in their hands, and sat quietly on their wooden stools.

And those civilians who didn't have seats also stopped arguing, all standing in place without saying a word, silently waiting for something.

Antonidas sat in the VIP席 not far from the podium. Beside him sat a group of kings and upper-level leaders of various countries, but only Antonidas and Bael'oval noticed the extraordinary nature of the mind-calming spell in the young man's hand.

The two looked at each other and chose to remain silent.

Al looked at the natural divine power that had dropped a lot in the system interface, feeling very pained.