Chapter 317 People Can Not Live, but They Must Not Live without Life

Arcane and magic.

Is it a profession created by magicians after birth?

Since the textbooks and the professor mentioned this, is it that magicians are born as a profession?

Appeared out of thin air?

Without any creation?

But how is this possible?

After auditing the basic course of the Arcane Academy, Lu Wenwu explored the secrets of magic in the library as usual.

It has been three months since he came to the Magik Wizard Academy, but many things still bother him.

Arcane is one of them.

In his understanding and cognition, the magic performed by these arcane masters on the Continent of Gods is the magic in his cognition.

Meditation condenses the spirit, breathing refines magic, relying on mental power to build arcane nodes, filling them with magic to form arcane models, and finally releasing them.

There are also arcane scrolls that are exactly the same as classic magic scrolls!

Dual casting, silent chanting and other techniques that make people feel extremely familiar are classics among classics.

Even combinations such as the calm fireball are available!

On the other hand, the magician was just using one laser-like "magic spell" after another to cast all kinds of surreal and outrageous powers.

Lu Wenwu was puzzled by this.

Other cultivation professions were obviously normal, so why were magicians so special?

There was even no trace at all!

Even the dragon language magic taught by Isidro was the same.

It was magical and powerful, but it was impossible to analyze, understand, and completely incomprehensible.

The dragons attributed all this to the magic of blood inheritance, the supreme power left in the blood by the ancestor, the God of Dragons, which was beyond the comprehension of ordinary dragons like them.

The magicians attributed all this to the favor of heaven, believing that magicians were the sons of heaven and earth with beautiful talents, and every magician was favored by heaven's destiny, which was a natural preference for them.

Lu Wenwu could not deny this.

Bullshit!

I have never heard of any world where the sons of destiny were calculated by group army!

What casting gestures, chanting spells, are all bullshit!

In the library, Lu Wenwu increased his will concentration, stared at the book in front of him, and engraved a strong mental suggestion in his mind.

"Fly up!"

Then, without any casting medium and spells, the hardcover book as thick as the dictionary actually flew to Lu Wenwu by itself and turned the pages.

Sure enough, my guess should be correct.

Lu Wenwu thought to himself, thinking about something in his heart.

The rest is bullshit. The key to a magician's casting lies in whether his willpower is strong and firm. He has demonstrated this many times.

Whether it is a casting gesture or a spell, it is essentially used as a mental anchor to strengthen the wizard's will to achieve the standard of "casting".

The wand is not necessary for casting, but it can better guide magic.

This is the principle of wandless casting and silent casting.

If the will is in place, the spell will be useless.

Otherwise, the first magician between heaven and earth, could it be that the magic wand was born with him for ten months?

The reason why Lu Wenwu can quickly master all magic is because he is a spiritual chef with lofty ideals, a body training champion who has condensed his own martial arts true meaning, and his will has reached an extremely outrageous level.

In this way, the most important point has been achieved, and naturally all magic is easy to grasp, and he can remember everything he sees and learn it once.

But the arcane is not good, he has not practiced the micro-manipulation of mental power.

Compared with those real arcane geniuses, he seems a little clumsy.

Lu Wenwu thinks that his thinking should be fine.

In his own experiments and learning with Isidro, he has completely mastered the two extremely advanced skills of wandless casting and silent casting, which are not even mastered by magicians.

However, his theory cannot explain one problem.

If the essence of magic lies in will, then why can the magic spell like a small laser be released by casting with a magic wand, and the magic will take effect directly after the wandless casting is successfully released?

Even those lethal magics cannot be cast without a wand?

Must there be that small laser polymer?

Lu Wenwu rubbed his temples and closed the book again.

The main quest has made progress, but not completely.

He had a hunch that the buried past of magic was hidden in the secrets of magicians' spellcasting.

In the evening, after finishing an afternoon of reading, Lu Wenwu went to the kitchen as usual to instruct the arcane servants to cook.

He also fed Maomao and Snow and occasionally Old Man Wood.

In these three months, he has made the entire school cafeteria look brand new, at least in the magic academy.

Those English delicacies that have been passed down in the local area for who knows how many years are still there, but they have been seriously squeezed out by the delicacies brought by Lu Wenwu, and have been improved a lot.

Although Lu Wenwu usually looks like he can only make egg pancakes, in fact, as a spiritual chef, his cooking skills for other dishes are also top-notch.

But compared to the egg-filled pancakes that have become increasingly outrageous, these things are still within the scope of what normal people can understand.

In the process of constantly improving the menu of the academy and serving as a cooking teacher for the arcane servants, Lu Wenwu even felt that his egg-filled pancake cooking skills, which had been stuck for a long time, had improved a little.

It seemed that as long as he continued, he would soon be able to break through the realm of all things and enter a higher level.

What is real food?

Unchanging?

Sticking to tradition?

Keeping authentic?

No.

Now Lu Wenwu has gradually understood.

You must know how to adapt.

Innovation is not conservative, and inheritance does not forget the roots.

Food has no fixed taste, and what is palatable is precious.

Even the staple food will have differences in taste and material selection due to regional reasons, and it is not possible to make everyone like it.

What's more, there are many dishes with different cooking techniques and ingredients?

Using local materials to make food that suits the taste of local people, but not completely deviating from tradition, this is the meaning of the existence of food.

Just like zongzi can be made of red bean paste and candied dates, it can also be made of pork and salted egg yolk.

Mooncakes can be made of lotus paste and double yolk, or ham and fresh meat.

Tofu brain can be eaten salty for breakfast, or sweet for dessert.

There is no need to distinguish who is authentic and who is evil, it is meaningless.

What the people like is good, and that is delicious.

Lu Wenwu is working towards this direction now.

It is good to be able to make his favorite egg-filled pancake with his favorite ingredients.

But if he can make an egg-filled pancake that makes those who don't like it happy, that is also great.

"Another fulfilling day!"

Snow, who was lying on the sofa in the public living room, combing his hair with his big tail, let out a happy wolf howl.

"When I think about the God's Birthday next week, I can have a few days off, and all the study rooms and libraries are forced to close, I feel happy physically and mentally, and even my tail hair has become soft."

"Indeed."

Lu Wenwu responded absent-mindedly while petting the dog and reading a book.

In another direction, a tall silver skull with a ball of fire element on its head opened and closed its upper and lower jaws with a "clang" sound to express approval.

He held his own bone wand in his hand, with a constant stream of magic arcs jumping at the front of the wand. It was obvious that he was also a king of rolls who did not miss any time to exercise.

God's Birthday, one of the most important festivals on the Continent of Gods.

It is said to commemorate the birth of the first god, the Goddess of Magic, and it also means the alternation of the old and the new, and the new year is about to begin.

It is probably similar to the combination of the Chinese New Year in Shenzhou on the Blue Star and Christmas in the West.

It was so grand that even a place as roll as the Magic Wizard Academy was forced to take a three-day holiday, and even self-study was not allowed.

There was no trace of the gods here, but there were traces of the gods everywhere.

Lu Wenwu thought that in this world with real extraordinary power, the gods should not be blown up, at least the God's Birthday and the Goddess of Magic should not be groundless.

But. If even in the top forces like the Magic Wizard Academy, there is no God in a hurry, where did these guys go?

Lu Wenwu has decided that if there is no substantial progress after the end of this school year, he will go back to Dragon Island with Isidro to inquire about the matter of the Dragon God.

"Ding-ling-ling"

Just as the few people were busy with their own things, the doorbell of the public living room suddenly rang.

Lu Wenwu raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the door opened automatically.

This move obviously made the visitor who had just arrived very jealous, and the word "envy" flashed in his eyes.

Snow, who was lying on the sofa, twitched his nose, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He propped himself up on the back of the sofa with his mouth, and "wowed" with his neck stiff.

"Huh? Your Highness Bohenia, what a rare guest! You actually came to visit us?"

The second prince of the Bauhinia Empire, Mende Bohenia, retracted his envious eyes, laughed twice, and stated his purpose:

"Good evening, everyone. I... I have something to ask my fifth brother."

"Looking for me?"

Lu Wenwu sat up straight and scratched his hairy head in confusion.

I don't think he has much friendship with this person?

At most, he would say hello when he met in class.

In fact, he was not the only one who was confused.

Even the silver skeleton raised its head, and the blue soul fire in its empty eyes trembled violently, showing its current very intense mental fluctuations.

The fire element was the same, turning blue and white, flashing like a neon light.

I'm afraid only Lu Wenwu himself didn't pay attention to the class.

Who else didn't know that the second prince of Bauhinia had always been extremely envious and jealous of Lu Wenwu's high attention from other people in the academy?

Especially after Lu Wenwu and Isidro made their relationship clear, Mende often became furious after class.

If this guy had not been jealous secretly and never provoked or did anything dirty, Snow would have told Lu Wenwu about it long ago.

Mende seemed to know what kind of person he was, and hurriedly said, "I have no ill intentions! I came with sincerity! I really want to ask Fifth Brother for advice!"

"It's not important." Lu Wenwu cast a questioning look at him, "I remember you are Mende Bohenia, the second prince of the Bauhinia Empire? What do you want from me?"

Other "people" were even more curious.

This guy is so jealous of Lu Wenwu that he is crazy with jealousy. What can I ask him about?

Mende's face turned white and red from time to time, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, and his eyes were twisted.

Finally, he took a deep breath and seemed to have made a lot of determination. He bent down suddenly and said loudly: "Fifth brother! Please teach me how to become a person who attracts everyone's attention!"

"I've asked about it, Fifth Brother, you like to read all kinds of anecdotes and ancient books about gods. The history of our Bauhinia Empire is older and longer than that of the Jade Empire. Some of the books in the Royal Library are even in the academy library. None!”

"If Fifth Brother can guide me, I can let Fifth Brother borrow books from the Royal Library of Bauhinia Empire at will!"

Lu Wenwu: "???"

ah?

What's wrong with this?

Lu Wenwu looked at the extremely sincere Mende with a confused face and had no idea what he was talking about.

Still completely unable to hold himself together, Snow, who kept laughing wildly, told him everything.

Only then did he realize that there was someone in the class who had been trying to attract everyone's attention, but failed miserably.

At once.

Very much like Teacher Wang Feng who will never make headlines.

Although it's a bit puzzling, it wouldn't be a bad idea if I could give him some books from the college library as a thank you gift.

"Uh, I mean Bosnia Palace."

"Fifth brother, just call me Mende!"

"Okay, Mende, why do you think I'm the center of attention?"

Lu Wenwu was a little puzzled by this.

He obviously didn't do anything, and he didn't even participate in group activities. Why did he attract so much attention?

Hearing this, Mende suddenly became excited: "If you, Fifth Brother, are not the center of attention, who is the center of attention? You are the well-deserved number one in the lower grade. Almost all professors praise you highly, and you are even more so. The first freshman in the history of the college to pass the nine-ring magic puzzle, and also improved the dishes."

He knew this very well and reported it one after another.

Even Lu Wenwu himself was stunned.

Are you so famous?

Does the whole school know about him?

Real or fake?

After thinking for a long time, Lu Wenwu asked tentatively: "So... do you want to become as good as me? To be as good as me in all subjects?"

"If my grades are the same as those of Fifth Brother, will it cause a sensation in the college? Will everyone notice me?" Mende immediately became excited.

"Unlikely." Lu Wenwu shook his head decisively, "So you don't really care about your grades, you just want to be noticed by everyone? Get everyone's approval?"

"Yes, yes!" Mende nodded like a peck of rice.

This is what he wants, nothing else matters!

This feeling makes him extremely addictive and gives him a sense of accomplishment!

Lu Wenwu immediately said: "Isn't this simple? Go back now, kill your eldest brother and your father, succeed him as emperor, marry all the concubines in your father's harem, and then deal with some of the mess who can't defeat you. Small countries declare war at the same time. In this way, I guarantee that the eyes of the entire continent will be focused on you. "

Mende: "???"

No, bro.

Is this a bit too extreme?