The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Soon, the application for the large classroom and the materials for setting up the magic circle were approved.

Mo Lan spent several days setting up an auxiliary meditation magic circle that could simultaneously bring hundreds of people into a state of natural resonance.

By this time, the registration period for the first class was almost over.

She arranged the students into three batches based on the number of applicants and the magic circle's capacity, with each class an hour apart, all scheduled for the afternoon of the following day.

The next day, afternoon.

In the advanced division of Starshine Magic Academy, in a specially reinforced circular hall with multiple stabilizing and protective runes engraved on the walls and floors, capable of withstanding high-intensity energy fluctuations, Moran was making final preparations.

The first batch of trainees arrived one after another.

Looking around, it turns out that there are more faculty members than regular students!
Besides Celestian, Alfred, and Viola from the Old Seekers Association, who were preparing to teach the Nature Perception and Resonance class as a daily meditation course, there were many other high-ranking instructors that Moran had seen or heard of in the academy's faculty directory.

These mentors, who are usually dignified and authoritative in front of their students or enjoy prestige in their respective fields, are now gathered together, talking in hushed tones, their eyes filled with curiosity and inquiry.

The gimmick of "enhancing natural affinity" is irresistibly attractive to any spellcaster. Even high-level professionals who have already determined their own path do not mind adding a potential talent to themselves.

A handful of ordinary students squeezed into the first batch, carefully mingling among the group of "big shots," and found an inconspicuous spot in the back row to sit down, even breathing softly, for fear of disturbing the seniors' discussion.

The lineup of this class is truly frightening.

Countless gazes focused on the young nature spirit in the center of the arena, dressed in a simple dark green robe.

"Is that Instructor Moran?"

"He looks way too young!"

……

Moran stopped what he was doing when the magic clock on the wall started chiming.

"Welcome everyone!" Her voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, like a clear spring in the forest, carrying a strange soothing power that instantly quieted the hall.

"I am Moran. Thank you all for choosing this course."

Before we begin, I need to reiterate a few points.

While a state of natural resonance is beneficial, deep immersion carries the risk of disorientation.

The duration that each person can safely maintain varies depending on their mental strength, natural affinity, and current state of mind.

I will monitor your condition closely and disconnect you from the magic circle as soon as possible. When that happens, please get up and leave the magic circle's area.

Each person can only register for one course per day. Do not register repeatedly; doing so is not only useless but also dangerous.

Seeing that everyone understood, Moran continued, "Now, please find a seat around the array plate and sit down in your most comfortable and relaxed position. We're about to begin!"

The trainees followed instructions and quickly formed a sparse but well-ordered circle centered on Moran.

Everyone adjusted their breathing and relaxed their bodies.

Moran himself sat cross-legged on the core control node in the very center of the magic circle.

For her, entering a deep natural resonance was as natural as breathing. She closed her eyes, and in just a few breaths, the aura around her changed, and a strong natural power spread from her.

The magic circle shone brightly, and countless emerald green threads of pure energy reached out precisely and gently towards each student.

Immediately afterwards, a larger, more solid, pale green spherical magical field, seemingly woven from countless tiny leaves and vines, rose up with a roar and rapidly expanded, completely enveloping the entire circular area and all the students within it.

"Relax...follow my guidance..."

As Moran's voice rang out, everyone was drawn into a state of natural resonance.

The hustle and bustle of the world and the distractions in one's heart are filtered out as if by the finest sieve, leaving only pure tranquility.

Then, the boundaries of their senses began to blur and extend. They "heard" the subtle rustling sound of water being absorbed by plant roots deep in the soil; they "smelled" the fragrance released by different flowers blooming in the distant garden; they "felt" the part of the originally chaotic magical energy in the air that belonged to the "natural" category, flowing lively like a cheerful stream...

The expressions on the trainees' faces began to change.

Those who had experienced it, such as Celestian and Alfred, quickly entered a deeper level of understanding, their brows relaxed and their breathing becoming long and deep.

Students entering this state for the first time are mostly shocked, but gradually they become immersed in it, as if they have returned to the warm embrace of the beginning of life. Their bodies and minds are greatly relaxed and nourished, and the faint seeds of natural talent in their bodies greedily absorb nutrients in this fertile soil.

Moran precisely controlled the energy output and guidance intensity of the magic circle, while simultaneously keeping a sliver of his mind on monitoring everyone's condition.

She soon discovered that, apart from a few individuals with high natural affinity or exceptionally strong mental fortitude, most people's consciousness began to show signs of being lost and assimilated.

Without hesitation, Moran began to precisely and systematically disconnect these students from the magic circle.

After the light threads of the magic circle broke off from these students, the light of the force field surrounding them also weakened accordingly.

The trainees opened their eyes one after another, still savoring the wonderful experience they had just had.

They glanced at the other students still deeply meditating around them, then at Moran, who was meditating with her eyes closed in the center. They stood up quietly and, following Moran's instructions, left the classroom without a sound.

The students, who were already employed in the natural side profession, quickly noticed the abnormality in their bodies.

Their professional skills have improved, and their control over the forces of nature has become significantly smoother.

This is not all.

Driven by a desire to verify their abilities, some people immediately went to the academy's specialized testing ground for magical talent and underwent rigorous talent tests.

The results were surprising; the test values ​​for natural affinity showed a slight but clearly perceptible increase.

"What they said in the course description... is absolutely true!"

A Druid student who had just finished the test was beaming with excitement, whispering to his companion, "It really does improve! Although it's not much each time, it's a real boost to our talent potential!"

The news spread like wildfire among the first batch of students who had completed the course.

Talent enhancement! This is an irresistible temptation for any spellcaster!
The effect of a single lesson may not be earth-shattering, but what if you keep teaching like this?

Constant dripping wears away a stone; who could refuse the opportunity to gain another magical talent, or to strengthen an existing one? (End of Chapter)