DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 12: Potions and Magic
Joelson walked closer.
He saw a large magic book and a stone stick floating in the air.
Similar to the unique sculptures found in all universities in his previous life.
It is the symbol of the Tulip Magic Academy.
The Book of Magic represents knowledge, the magic wand represents magic and spiritual power that lifts them into the air.
It represented three great sources of power for a magician.
Joelson surprised.
He could very well sense what it meant to have knowledge.
While taking his eyes off the Book of Magic, Joelson's eyes sparkled again.
A woman appeared in his field of vision.
A very beautiful woman.
She had long, sea-blue hair and skin as smooth and milky white. Her cute tourmaline and cherry-red lips are an interesting combination.
Even the black robes of the loose mage could not hide his sexy figure.
Compared to the fairy girl, Leas, this woman had more of the intellectual beauty of an adult woman.
Joelson's pupils suddenly shriveled.
He saw that there were six golden patterns embroidered on the left chest of the woman's robe!
Sixth level magic conductor!
"Joelson Edward."
The woman spoke, her voice crisp and melodious like the call of a nightingale.
"I'm your teacher. You can call me Teacher Elsa."
Joelson is back.
"Hello, Teacher Elsa."
Elsa nodded, her eyes showing novelty and astonishment.
This was really the first time he had met a student who had two extraordinary talents, except for the Dean.
"Although your talent is so good that it makes people envious, I still have to remind you, Joelson. Talent is only a gift from the Magic God, but the only thing that can determine your future achievements is yourself."
"I understand."
Joelson's eyes calmed down as he nodded.
Joelson's humble attitude made Elsa very satisfied. He saw a rare calm in Joelson.
Elsa smile.
"Then let's go and meet your classmates. They're looking forward to meeting you."
He follows Elsa into a very large room.
The floor was covered in a thick fur carpet, and there were several long tables. On the table, there were several bottles of different sizes.
More than a dozen dark blue-robed boys and girls were staring at him. Their young faces were filled with shock, curiosity, jealousy, jealousy, and other expressions.
"Is this my classmate from now on?" Joelson said in his heart.
"Welcome, new classmate."
Elsa looked at Joelson with an encouraging look and said, "Introduce yourself to everyone."
Joelson nodded and saluted the standard mage to everyone. He said weakly, "Joelson Edward, nice to meet you all."
Sporadic responses came from the audience.
Suddenly, a slightly sarcastic voice came out.
"You're pretty proud."
As soon as he said this, there was a burst of laughter.
Joelson is expressionless.
If he knew that his talent had improved, he would not have used his full strength during the test.
He knew that if he stood out too much, he would be envious. With the dazzling circle of genius light, he would definitely receive many evil gazes.
Criminals can be found everywhere.
Elsa frowned and said coldly, "Shut up, Ralph!"
Seeing someone among the crowd showing a jealous expression, Joelson silently recalled this face.
"Joelson, you can go down first."
"This class is a magical potion class. You can sit in it. After that, I'll help you pursue everyone's learning progress as soon as possible."
Joelson thanked Elsa and then walked into the crowd.
It was different from the class in his previous life.
There were no tables and chairs in the Magic Academy class.
Joelson could sense that everyone around him was looking at him curiously. No one was seriously attending class.
Finally, someone could not hold it anymore.
"Hello, newcomer."
The person who spoke was slightly fat with spots on his face. He reached out his fat hand to Joelson.
"My name is Morton Edgar. Let's get to know each other."
Joelson hesitated for a moment and nodded, but he did not shake his hand.
Morton looked at him and carefully lowered his voice, "Excuse me, may I ask, are you a noble or a commoner?"
Joelson frowned a little
"Is this important?"
"of course. It determines that you will be accepted by that circle." The fat little Morton nodded seriously.
As expected, class divisions are everywhere.
Joelson glanced around. The people around him eavesdropped seriously. Clearly, they were also very concerned about this matter.
"My father was a Baron."
Joelson is telling the truth. There was no need for him to lie.
Joelson's answer caused a small commotion.
Joelson found that some people were a bit away from him, while others showed excitement on their faces.
Although they were only the lowest barons, as long as they had the title of nobility, Joelson could be considered a noble.
Morton was very excited, and he became closer to Joelson.
Morton was the son of a marquis.
"Mr Edgar!"
Morton wanted to say something to Joelson, but Teacher Elsa's loud voice rang out, and he took Morton's surname seriously.
Morton shrunk his neck and immediately covered his mouth, not daring to continue speaking.
Joelson began to pay attention to the class.
The magical herb class was somewhat similar to the chemical class in his previous life.
There were more than ten things in front of Elsa. The roots of the unknown plant, a strange red liquid, sparkling broken gems, and some other strange things that could not be recognized.
Joelson even looked at the cat's eyes and the frog's eggs.
"Magic banquet is a profound knowledge that is very important to every magician. Dean Harriet is an amazing magic potion expert."
"Many magical potions are very helpful to witches, such as spirit herbs."
"A bottle of the lowest grade spirit herb can increase the meditation efficiency of a mage from Level 1 to level 3 by 5%!"
There was a bit of a commotion in the crowd.
All the young people were shocked.
Because meditation is the most important method for all magicians to progress.
Increasing meditation efficiency by 5% may not sound like much.
But, after a long period of accumulation, there is a 5% difference every day from the 365 days of the year. The difference is scary.
Moreover, this was only a low-level spiritual herb. If it was intermediate or high level, how strong would the effect be?
Joelson's expression changed. He seemed to have caught something.
"Who would want to try concocting spiritual herbs under my guidance?"
All the boys want to try it.
But a voice speaks first.
Joelson noticed that it was a blonde youth with a cold face.
"Gerrard, here it is again."
"He's an ordinary man. Of course, he had to take advantage of every opportunity he could. hehehe."
"I think he's gonna mess things up again. I really want to see him humiliate himself right away."