Dak asked blankly, "Where is that?"

Professor Kazel: "A field that cannot be touched by our knowledge. We only need to know that the establishment of the castle can be traced back to the old days, and all the history since its establishment will leave images in the castle. As for the imaging The degree of truth depends on the thickness of history."

……

That's all Professor Kazel said, but it leads to a greater room for fantasy.

When Duck left the office, he finally understood what Professor Didi meant by "re-enacting history".

Four epochs ago, the legendary alchemist Martin sacrificed a total of 5764801 people, and finally created a tear of Luna.

Professor Didi borrowed the mechanism of the castle, cleverly used the imaging of that period of history, infinitely reduced the scale of the sacrifice, and finally obtained the same experimental results.

Although the content of knowledge involved in this is beyond the reach of ordinary people in their lifetime.

But that's basically what it means.

"That is to say, whether it is the Temple of the Moon, the statue of the goddess, or the murals and the Minotaur last night, they are all projections of history?"

Dak's mind was churning, he had never had such a strong desire for knowledge about something.

So much so that I had to use the "Death Art" to empty my brain.

"Follow the track of history, and glimpse the truth in the hesitation and fog."

"It's no wonder that this era is named after St. Marian. This is indeed the holy place of the world."

"Whether it's Merlin, Dalton, Leonardo da Vinci... most of the great magisters who laid the foundation of magic came from St. Marian."

……

After a hasty lunch, Dake came to the library and spent a long time finding some books about time and space.

However, he knew all the words in it, but he didn't know anything after connecting them.

This caused his brain temperature to cool down rapidly and return to normal levels.

In the end, I borrowed a copy of "The Biography of Merlin-The Greatest Magister in History".

This book may become his special book for daily recreation for a long time to come.

……

Five minutes less than two o'clock.

All the students from the four branches of the first grade have already sat down in the classroom.

This is not common for students who can procrastinate.

But since this class is taught by Principal Arte himself, it is perfectly normal.

The headmaster doesn't have much time.

Before the arrival of the new history of magic professor, there is a high probability that the history of magic of the first graders will be taught in the same classroom.

The students of the four branches were divided into four groups, with clear distinctions.

Dak flipped through the textbook again and again, but his thoughts were not on the class that was about to start.

It wasn't until Principal Arte entered the classroom that he came back to his senses,

Today's Principal Arte is still calm and unhurried, it seems that the matter of Luna is handled properly?

In any case, the History of Magic class started normally.

Unlike Professor Didi, Principal Arte didn't follow the scriptures. She didn't even use textbooks, but used the context of her own experience to lightly describe the suffering and twists and turns when the demons still existed.

"Before the hero, the Valkyrie, and many other outstanding figures who ended the era of the demons had not yet grown up, St. Marianne, as the bastion of the last hope of mankind, has been watched and invaded by the demons more than once."

"Our professors sacrificed no less than heroes to protect the next generation from the demons."

"But peaceful times always make people forget the sacrifices and cruelty of war in the past."

"People will not remember that it is not God who cares for us in the dark."

"The history of magic is the history from magic to magic, and it is also the history of heroes writing epics."

"I'm so excited today, I'll talk about the history of the heroes, let's start with the brave ones."

"Brave——Brett Gold!"

Who would not be interested in a hero who saves the world.

People can always find the one they like among the many heroes.

Although the brave Bright is advertised as a typical hero, he is actually just one of many heroes.

But today's topic is still the brave.

As the son of the brave, Werther was obviously very excited, and the eyes of the students looked at him much more kindly.

However, it was different from what the students expected.

What Principal Arte tells is about the mischievous student days of the brave Bright...

"No one is perfect from birth."

- She probably wants to instill this idea in the students.

But the students didn't seem to get to the point very well, and the classroom gradually filled with a pleasant atmosphere.

Werther lowered his head deeply.

Despite this, Bright still reveals his potential as a brave man in the story.

Although Werther blushed, he still listened carefully.

Principal Arte would occasionally mention the Valkyrie who was in the same grade as the brave man, and that was when Dak listened most carefully.

According to Principal Arte's statement.

I'm afraid no one has thought of it.

A little girl who likes knitting and cats will eventually become an unstoppable spiritual leader in the battlefield.

Chapter 129 The Birth of Dak Dimon's White Cat

The history of magic ended quietly with Principal Arte's plain but humorous narration.

After the principal left, the little magisters still had more to say.

The interesting stories of the Brave's student days are obviously more suitable for their current state of mind, and it is easier to generate a sense of substitution.

Even though they had never actually come into contact with the brave, after this class, they all had a rather vivid image in their minds.

At the same time, the little magisters also discovered that they were walking the same path as the brave man!

Depicting history, walking into history, you will find that you are also becoming history.

……

The one who feels the deepest here is naturally Werther Gold.

He indulged in feelings and stayed in the classroom for a long time.

Duck left quickly after class.

Principal Arte will continue to tell stories about the heroes growing up in St. Marianne in the following history of magic.

He is very interested in this, looking forward to the day when the Valkyrie becomes the protagonist of the story.

But before that, he still has his own things to do.

This afternoon will be the moment when the flower of pride bears fruit!

……

At this time in the past, he would go straight to the library, but there are always exceptions to everything.

Enter the tower, go back to the dormitory, push the door and enter.

Duck leaned over to pick up the cat cat grass that came to greet him, and a small flower pot was hanging on its tail like a bow.

The flower pot is specially made, except for the part connecting the tail, there is no opening.

There is also a special filter device inside the flowerpot.

When the cat grass can grow normally, the soil and water will not leak out.

Dake reached out and scratched Maomaicao's chin and neck gently until Maomaicao let out a meow in comfort, then he held it and put it on the chair, then prepared the equipment and started the experiment!

Today's experiment is very important, and it can be said that it is the test of the results of more than half a month of hard work.

At the same time, he also has an additional idea in his mind. If the experiment of Maomaowao is successful, it is very likely to form a system!

……

before the experiment.

Duck first used the magic brain dropper to suck out a drop of "arrogance" from the brain.

With the help of "Death Art", this time a drop of "Arrogance" still has a volume of 1.5 points.

Plus yesterday's remaining 0.5 points, there are a full two points of "arrogance"!

According to his speculation, these two points of "arrogance" are enough anyway.

Next, he used the magic brain dropper again, sucked out half of the amount from the thinking bottle, that is, a little "arrogance", and injected it into the worm branch.

The worm branch gave it the feeling that it was more and more like a feeding bottle, while Maomaowao was a baby waiting to be fed, grabbing the head of the worm branch and sucking desperately.

Dak didn't look at its expression this time, but stared intently at the arrogant flower above Maomaicao's head.

As the energy of "arrogance" was transported into this fully bloomed flower of arrogance, it began to grow further at an extremely fast speed.

There is no "pollination" process.

The flower of arrogance directly knotted in the dark.

The ovary in the lower half of the stamen gradually expands, and the ovules grow from birth to growth.

And the gorgeous petals withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's obvious.

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