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Chapter 212 The Villainous Jin Suffers Repeated Defeats (13)

When Angelina arrived at the large classroom where the unified class was held.

The large classroom was already packed.

With so many people, the entire classroom was indeed eerily quiet.

Take another closer look.

The person on the podium is looking at the textbook.

Who else could it be but Archmage Lynn?

It seems the rumors circulating in the academy are true.

Archmage Lynn will indeed be teaching at the academy for three years.

So, what about that rumored closed-door disciple...?

Angelina could only think of one person.

Sure enough, Lynn pointed his wand at the crowd.

A butterfly made of leaves flew to a person and pulled her out by her sleeve.

What followed was old man Lynn's serious words: "Sitting in the back of my class? Do you still recognize me as your teacher? Come to the front."

Yi Yi stood up, her sleeve pulled by the little butterfly.

With his other hand, he gathered up the textbooks.

The green leaf butterfly followed the movement of the butterflies towards the front of the classroom.

As she walked, she said softly, "It's not because of your illustrious reputation, Master. As soon as people heard that you were teaching a class, the seats were packed. I was late and didn't get a good seat!"

Lynn snorted and didn't argue with Yi Yi.

With a light tap of the wand, he opened his mouth and chanted a spell.

A table and chairs immediately appeared next to the podium.

Even Yi Yi, who hadn't been to school for several years.

Looking at that position, I couldn't help but think to myself: Oh wow, isn't this the legendary "throne"?

The seats next to the podium.

Sometimes the functions are not exactly the same.

Sometimes they are hyperactive and poor students who can only behave in class when the teacher is right in front of them;

Sometimes these are students whose families have asked the teacher to give them special attention;

Sometimes, people are reserved for good students to help manage class discipline.

But in either case, it means that the position is special enough.

Therefore, it was often jokingly referred to as the "throne" during student days.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yi Yi was led by Green Leaf Butterfly to sit on that "throne".

Once seated, Yi Yi looked up at her teacher, Lin En, on the podium.

Then he saw the old man raise his eyebrows at him smugly and leisurely take a sip of hot tea that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

Hearing the whispers behind her, Yi Yi gave him a thumbs up.

I was worried that the old man might ask someone who arrived early to reserve a seat to give it up.

Such special treatment was understandable, even for someone like Lynn's apprentice.

But no matter what, it still harmed other people's interests.

The fame he has built up himself may backfire.

I never expected the old man to be so ruthless, to do something like this.

Yi Yi smiled as she listened to the school bell ring.

Looking at Angelina standing at the door, he took a deep breath.

Then, with his chest out and eyes straight ahead, he walked to the remaining empty seat in the classroom.

I watched her sit down.

Turning around, I saw Lynn throw down the textbook in his hand.

They began explaining the lesson.

Lynn picked up a wand and waved it gently, and images of various wands appeared in the air.

"A wand is an extension of a magician's power. It can effectively help a magician amplify their magical power, thereby conserving magical energy," he said solemnly.

Even the most basic knowledge was listened to attentively by the students.

Yi Yi stared intently, but she was mainly comparing the basic wand designs Lynn had shown her to see which one looked better.

"Its material determines many characteristics. For example, wands made of unicorn hair cores are gentler and more stable when casting magic, while those made of materials like dragon scales are more powerful and difficult to control." Lynn explained as he pointed his wand at the corresponding image.

At this moment, Lynn looked at Yi Yi and asked, "Can you tell everyone what the characteristics of the wand with the phoenix feather core are?"

Yi Yi paused for a moment, then stood up and answered confidently, "Wands with phoenix feather cores have strong autonomy and can cast unique and gorgeous magic, but they require a very high degree of compatibility with the user's magic."

“Very good.” Lynn nodded in satisfaction, and then continued, “Just as little Lily said, there is such a thing as compatibility between wands and wizards. Finding a wand that suits you is much more important than blindly pursuing wands made of high-end materials.”

Upon hearing this, the students all pulled out their wands.

We are all nobles.

The wands were all prepared for me at home well in advance.

I had long forgotten the basics about wands.

Suddenly, everyone became very interested in the so-called "compatibility between themselves and the wand".

Then, a student raised their hand and asked, "Ms. Lynn, how do I determine if a wand is compatible with me?"

Lynn did not reprimand the student for his recklessness.

However, this question was not answered directly.

He continued, "The compatibility of a wand is influenced by many factors, such as the magician's magical attributes, temperament, and spellcasting habits."

"But through persistent efforts, people have learned to choose a wand that is relatively suitable for them under the influence of known factors."

“You are all nobles, so your families must have chosen suitable wands for you.”

"Instead of looking for other wands, it's better to keep working with your own wand to improve your compatibility with it."

"The smoother the spellcasting with a wand, the greater the difference in feel compared to using magic without a wand, and that's when it's more compatible."

"I imagine you all have a certain feel for it and are able to make your own judgments. Therefore, please take good care of your wands, magicians."

The student looked at his wand and sat down thoughtfully.

The other students also stared at their wands in deep thought.

Lynn nodded in satisfaction as he watched the students take their wands seriously.

Then he continued, "A wand that fits perfectly is also known as a magician's destiny wand. If a magician can find his destiny wand, his training will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"But there are millions of wands, and millions of magicians."

"In the vast sea of ​​people, only a few magicians can find their destined magic wand."

Another student raised their hand and asked, "Does Mr. Lynn have a special magic wand?"

Lynn laughed and said, "A destined wand is something you can only come across by chance, and I don't have that kind of luck. However, through years of practice and refinement, I have developed a compatibility with my wand that is comparable to a destined wand."

As Lynn spoke, he made a gesture of cupping his hands in a respectful manner.

Then a two-handed wand with a green gemstone at the top appeared in Lynn's hands.

Those with a keen eye immediately recognized it as a wand design from a long time ago.

After all, wands have been made more portable in recent years.

Modern wands are mostly small, easy-to-grip, one-handed wands.

Lynn chuckled, not getting angry at being told his wand was old-fashioned.

After briefly introducing his pseudo-destined magic wand, he once again offered a tailored explanation: "This is the importance of getting used to each other."

“I can use other wands as well, of course, but none of them are as easy to use as my old friend.”

As Lynn spoke, he gently pointed his wand in Yi Yi's direction.

There is absolutely no chanting or pre-rocking.

Yi Yi then noticed that the floor next to her was changing.

After another identical table and chair appeared next to them, they immediately disappeared again with a light tap from Lynn.

The students also fully understood the importance of wand compatibility.

It turns out there's so much more to this little magic wand that I've been using just because I followed my family's instructions.

It seems that if this basic course hadn't been taught by Mr. Lynn...

They just thought it was such a basic thing, and that they could just listen to it and move on.