Chapter 12
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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
nJoelson strolled over.
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nHe saw a huge book of magic and a stone wand floating in the air.
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nSimilar to the unique sculptures found in all the universities in his previous life.
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nThis was the symbol of the Tulip Academy of Magic.
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nThe Book of Magic represented knowledge, the wand represented magic and the spiritual power that lifted them up in the air.
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nIt represented the three great sources of power for a magician.
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nJoelson was shocked.
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nHe could deeply feel what it meant to have knowledge.
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nTaking his eyes off the Book of Magic, Joelson’s eyes lit up again.
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nA woman appeared in his field of vision.
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nA very beautiful woman.
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nShe had long sea-blue hair and skin as smooth and white as milk. Her cute tourmaline and cherry-red lips were a fascinating combination.
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nEven the loose mage’s black robe could not hide her sexy figure.
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nCompared to the elf girl, Leas, this woman had more of the intellectual beauty of a mature woman.
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nJoelson’s pupils suddenly constricted.
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nHe saw that there were six golden patterns embroidered on the left chest of the woman’s Robe!
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nA sixth-tier magic conductor!
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n“Joelson Edward.”
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nThe woman spoke, her voice was crisp and melodious like a nightingale’s call.
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n“I am your teacher. You can call me Teacher Elsa.”
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nJoelson came back to his senses.
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n“Hello, Teacher Elsa.”
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nElsa nodded, her eyes showing some novelty and amazement.
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nIt was really the first time for her to meet a student who had both extraordinary talents, except for the Dean.
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n“Although your talent is so good that it makes people jealous, I still have to remind you, Joelson. Talent is only a gift from the God of Magic, but the only thing that can determine your future achievements is yourself.”
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n“I understand.”
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nJoelson’s eyes were calm as he nodded.
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nJoelson’s humble attitude made Elsa very satisfied. She saw a rare calm in Joelson.
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nElsa smiled.
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n“Then let’s go and meet your classmates. They are looking forward to meeting you.”
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nHe followed Elsa into a very large room.
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nThe floor was covered with a thick fur carpet, and there were a few long tables. On the tables, there were some bottles of different sizes.
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nMore than a dozen young boys and girls in dark blue robes were staring at him. Their young faces were filled with surprise, curiosity, jealousy, envy, and other expressions.
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n“Are these my classmates from now on?” Joelson said in his heart.
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n“Welcome, new classmate.”
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nElsa looked at Joelson with an encouraging gaze and said, “Introduce yourself to everyone.”
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nJoelson nodded and gave a standard mage salute to everyone. He said faintly, “Joelson Edward, nice to meet you all.”
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nSporadic responses came from the audience.
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nSuddenly, a slightly sarcastic voice came out.
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n“You’re quite proud.”
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nAs soon as he said this, there was a burst of laughter.
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nJoelson was expressionless.
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nIf he knew that his talent had improved, he would not have used his full strength during the test.
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nHe knew that if he was too outstanding, he would be envied. With the dazzling halo of a genius, he would definitely receive many malicious gazes.
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nVillains could be found everywhere.
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nElsa frowned and said coldly, “Shut up, Ralph!”
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nSeeing someone in the crowd showing a jealous expression, Joelson secretly remembered this face.
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n“Joelson, you can go down first.”
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nElsa gently pointed a seat to Joelson.
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n“This class is a magic potion class. You can sit in. After that, I will help you catch up with everyone’s learning progress as soon as possible.”
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nJoelson expressed his gratitude to Elsa and then walked into the crowd.
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nIt was different from the classes in his previous life.
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nThere were no tables and chairs in the Magic Academy classes.
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nJoelson could feel that everyone around him was looking at him curiously. No one was seriously attending the class.
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nFinally, someone could not hold it in anymore.
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n“Hello, newcomer.”
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nThe one who spoke was a little fatty with freckles on his face. He extended a chubby hand to Joelson.
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n“My name is Morton Edgar. Let’s get to know each other.”
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nJoelson hesitated for a moment and nodded, but he did not shake his hand.
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nMorton looked at him and carefully lowered his voice, “I’m sorry, may I ask, are you a noble or a commoner?”
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nJoelson frowned slightly
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n“Is this important?”
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n“Of course. This determines that you will be accepted by that circle.” The little fatty Morton nodded seriously.
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nAs expected, class divisions existed everywhere.
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nJoelson glanced at his surroundings. The people around him were eavesdropping seriously. Obviously, they were also very concerned about this problem.
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n“My Father is a Baron.”
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nJoelson told the truth. There was no need for him to lie.
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nJoelson’s answer caused a small commotion.
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nJoelson found that some people were a little far away from him, while others showed joy on their faces.
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nAlthough they were only the lowest barons, as long as they had a noble title, Joelson could be considered a noble.
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nMorton was very excited, and he became much closer to Joelson.
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nMorton was the son of a marquis.
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n“Mr Edgar!”
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nMorton wanted to say something to Joelson, but Teacher Elsa’s stern voice came over, and she called Morton’s surname seriously.
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nMorton shrunk his neck and immediately shut his mouth, not daring to continue speaking.
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nJoelson began to pay attention to the class.
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nThe magic potion class was somewhat similar to the chemistry class in his previous life.
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nThere were more than ten things in front of Elsa. The roots of an unknown plant, strange red liquid, shiny broken gems, and some other strange things that could not be recognized.
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nJoelson even saw the eyes of a cat and the eggs of a frog.
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n“Magical potioneering is a profound knowledge that is extremely important to every mage. Dean Harriet is a very outstanding master of magical potioneering.”
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n“Many magical potioneering are of great help to mages, such as spirit potions.”
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n“A bottle of the lowest grade spirit potion can increase the meditation efficiency of a mage from Tier 1 to tier 3 by 5% !”
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nThere was a slight commotion in the crowd.
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nAll the young people were pleasantly surprised.
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nBecause meditation was the most important method for all mages to advance.
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nIncreasing the meditation efficiency by 5% might not sound like much.
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nBut, after a long period of accumulation, there was a 5% difference every day of the 365 days of the year. The difference was terrifying.
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nMoreover, this was only a low-grade spiritual potion. If it was an intermediate or high-grade one, how powerful would the effect be?
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nJoelson’s expression changed. He seemed to have grasped onto something.
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n“Who is willing to try to concoct a spiritual potion under my guidance?”
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nAll the youths wanted to give it a try.
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nBut a voice spoke first.
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nJoelson noticed that it was a blond youth with a cold face.
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n“Gerrard, it’s him again.”
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n“He’s a commoner. Of course, he has to seize every opportunity he can. hehehe.”
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n“I think he’s going to mess things up again. I really want to see him make a fool of himself immediately.”
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