Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

To Drogo's surprise, Villian was surprisingly easy to break through.

They issued a public statement condemning Drogo's slander of the Varian military.

The game This War of Mine portrays the Army of Justice as thugs who commit atrocities against civilians, causing serious damage to their reputation.

We solemnly demand that Drogo publicly apologize to Varian for this matter and compensate for his losses.

But the funny part is, Drogo doesn't actually mention Villian in the game.

No matter how obvious the hint was, it was never mentioned openly.

It belonged to Vian himself and he came out to claim it.

The legendary dog ​​barking when hit by a stone.

This led to them being embarrassed online, with netizens mocking them, "So you guys also know that what you did is damaging to your reputation?"

And Drogo also responded cooperatively.

Anyone who can prove that he or she has Virian nationality and speaks out against the war on a public platform can receive a full version of This War of Mine with a screenshot.

Drogo didn't expect many people to come and claim it, he just wanted to disgust the other party.

After all, how can a mere game affect the "noble" beliefs of the Villians?

Unexpectedly, there were quite a few people coming to collect them.

So Drogo posted the real-time data on his Weibo, which disgusted Vian again.

In recent days, Drogo has been watching videos on YouTube of angry Villians scolding him.

Impotent rage can also look so "cute" when there's absolutely no threat at all.

It’s a complete enjoyment to watch and give likes at the same time.

Just as he was happily watching the video, the door was slowly pushed open.

Fulin leaned half of her body out with a mysterious and ambiguous smile on her face.

"Cough cough!"

It was a very artificial cough, obviously the sound was from someone trying to squeeze the throat without any itchiness.

Paint old cucumbers green - pretending to be young!
There must be a reason when things are out of the ordinary.

Drogo looked at Fulin warily and said seriously, "Why is the old dragon acting like a young girl?"

"Old Dragon, you big-headed ghost!"

“This feeling is familiar.”

"Well," Fulin stroked her hair. As we all know, when women play with their hair, it means there's a lot going on in their heads. "I've prepared a gift for you."

"Gifts, I love gifts the most!" Drogo rubbed his paws excitedly.

"Look!"

Fulin suddenly took out a little red dragon, which looked like a smaller version of Drogo.

The look in its eyes was so intelligent that if it hadn't moved, Drogo would have thought it was a figurine.

"What is this?"

From a professional point of view, Drogo believed that this thing should be a golem, but he couldn't see its function.

"This is Zhuo Xiaoge!"

Fulin introduced proudly.

"I designed a new generation of golems using brand new golem spells to help silly big Drogo do his job more easily."

As Zhuo Xiaoge spoke, he spat out a puff of sparks and shook his head.

Don’t say it, it’s so ugly and cute.

Drogo understood. It should be that the technology used to make the Digimon Golem last time was iterated to make this thing.

"When you say help with work, do you mean using it as a lighter?"

"Of course not." Fulin put her hand on Zhuo Xiaoge's golem's head, and then a scroll came out of its mouth.

It says "Zhuo Xiaoge can read the thoughts in the user's mind and output them into a scroll, which can save the trouble of writing it yourself. From now on, Long won't have to spend so much time writing a plan."

"Wow."

So this is a printing dragon.

It is also a super magic printing dragon that can print out ideas directly.

Drogo took the little golem and tried to use it.

Soon, a planning proposal was spit out by Zhuo Xiaoge.

It is indeed very convenient. For typesetting and composition, you can output whatever you think of in your mind.

The only problem is that this little golem can only store a limited amount of scroll paper, so if the plan is long, it must be printed immediately after it is printed.

very funny.

However, using a "printer" that looks exactly like himself, and Fulin deliberately made it look silly, feels a little weird.

"Thank you so much!"

Drogo opened his paws for a hug.

"Wait," Fulin refused uncharacteristically, "Do you know why I gave you Zhuo Xiaoge?"

Drogo suddenly had a very bad feeling.

A feeling that your partner is about to ask a fatal question.

"Do you know what day it is today?" Fulin asked playfully.

"Forehead……"

Sweating.

Drogo's useless little dragon trivia: Dragons don't have sweat glands, so of course they don't have the ability to sweat.

This refers specifically to Drogo's mentality.

He is extremely nervous now.

The last time I was this nervous was last time.

When Fulin asked him what day it was.

Last time it was Flynn's birthday, and Drogo didn't quite understand why she wanted to celebrate her birthday.

The dragon clan does not have this saying. To be precise, the immortal species do not care much about birthdays.

The frequency is too high.

However, after Fulin integrated into human society, she began to pursue a sense of ritual, so she also wanted to celebrate her birthday.

Drogo was very sure that today was not Flynn's birthday. He had remembered it after the last lesson.

It wasn’t the anniversary of his confession either, that was another lesson.

What day was that?
Damn it, Drogo, use your incredible wisdom.

He was currently accessing his memory at maximum speed, indexing everything related to the anniversary.

At the same time it cannot be exposed.

The one with thunder in his chest but a face as calm as a lake is Zhuo Ge.

"I definitely know what day today is, hahahaha..."

"Oh, really? But your tail is wagging. It always does that when you're lying and you're nervous."

"How is that possible? I just feel a little itchy at the base of my tail."

"Then tell me what day it is today. You are not lying to me. If you can answer within 3 seconds, I will believe you. 3..."

Drogo's brain was already starting to heat up.

"2..."

Drogo's brain was nearly overheating.

"1..."

"I know!" Drogo said like a victorious general. "Today is the 1,400th anniversary of our acquaintance!"

genius!

Drogo almost wanted to applaud himself.

He is truly a genius.

He can even remember such an abstract day.

Thanks to Fulin for mentioning that a few days ago, saying that they would soon have known each other for 1,400 years...

Drogo looked at Fulin proudly, meaning "I remember now, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

"Since you remember," Fulin asked happily, "where is my gift?"

"..."

A few minutes later, Fulin left satisfied.

She did not receive any gift from Drogo, but Drogo used the trick of making big promises on her.

According to Drogo.

"I've got a big surprise for you, but it won't be revealed until tonight!" That's it.

So does Drogo really have a big surprise planned?
of course not.

In the room, Drogo was pacing back and forth.

It's urgent. How can I come up with a surprise that will satisfy Fulin within one day?

Zhuo Xiaoge looked at Zhuo Ge in confusion, not understanding what was wrong with its new owner.

"What are you?"

"Goo?"

When it comes to gifts, especially those given between partners, the emphasis is on the thought rather than the value of the gift itself.

For example, Zhuo Xiaoge produced by Fulin.

The actual cost is not high, and there is no essential difference between it and the Digimon Golem that is already in mass production.

But Fulin designed it and made it by herself, so it has some practical value and, most importantly, is very interesting.

It is suitable as a gift.

If one party in a relationship is just asking for expensive gifts, run away.

Run as fast as you can.

Chunchun was treated as an ATM.

Finally, Drogo came up with a brilliant idea, or at least it seemed brilliant to him.

All the way to the vicinity of Deep Water City Research Institute.

There is vacant land all around the Shenzhen Research Institute, which is the high-tech and education zone planned in Deepwater City.

In addition to the Shenzhen Research Institute itself and the attached primary school, there are a lot of buildings under construction.

Including the affiliated middle school, and Deepwater University.

If a city wants to attract outsiders, it cannot just have economic conditions, but also needs to have good education and medical care, otherwise it will only be seen as a place to make money.

The school's teaching staff mainly comes from within the Zhuoge Group and famous teachers hired at high prices from other parts of the mainland.

Compared with teachers, what is more lacking is students.

Since the school’s reputation has not been established, we can only hope to attract a group of people by offering free tuition.

As for what this school has to do with gifts.

That brings us to another plan that is being implemented.

Junior class program.

What is the most important thing in the ninth century of the Third Era? Talent.

Special talents require special educational conditions, which is what we call teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

So Drogo planned to select a group of talented children and give them a high-level education from an early age.

The screening scope mainly includes children of appropriate age in and around Waterdeep, talented children in the Augustan refugee camp, and exams that are open for registration online.

Mainly the first two.

I have never heard of someone applying to a prestigious school, but there are not many people who insist on saying on the Internet that they are going to a prestigious school in the future.

The most prominent feature of the junior class program is that it teaches a large amount of magical knowledge regardless of whether one has spellcasting talent or not.

In the past, only those who could cast spells were qualified to become mage apprentices and learn related knowledge.

It is not difficult to understand what kind of mage is a mage if he cannot cast spells.

But things are different nowadays. To create spell models in the divine bones or use inscriptions for academic research, it is not necessary to actually release the spell.

Other magic schools on the continent have not yet realized this and are still recruiting students with spellcasting talent according to tradition.

Having a talent for spellcasting and having a talent for magic are two completely different things.

There are not many who possess both, so most wizards, after studying for many years, become mediocre wizards who can only perform cantrips and, at most, one or two first-level spells.

But if we only select people with magical talent regardless of whether they can cast spells or not, there will be many more good candidates.

Drogo finds the president of the University of Waterdeep.

An old wizard recommended by the elven wizard El. According to El, he is very outstanding, especially in the research of magical materials. He is one of the people who have made the greatest contribution in contemporary times.

However, due to his poor spellcasting ability, being over sixty years old, and his level being only that of a seventh-level wizard, he is not highly recognized by society.

Drogo easily recruited the principal.

He found the old wizard, who was still working as an assistant to the wizard of the School of Transmutation, in a wizard tower in the royal city and gave him a simple "small" condition.

"Follow me, and you can fill in the experimental funds at will in the future."

The old wizard resolutely resigned and went north to become the president of Deep Water University, which currently has no students.

"How is the recruitment of the junior class going?" Drogo asked.

"Currently, there are sixteen children who have passed the assessment in the Spell Youth Class. The youngest is nine years old and the oldest is twelve years old. They are all very talented, but unfortunately they cannot cast spells."

The principal emphasized the magic class for teenagers because the Shenzhen Research Institute also has a program to train talented teenagers in science, which is another matter.

"No, it's not a pity. Not being able to cast spells won't affect my future achievements in magic research. Can I see the results of their exams?"

"of course."

Drogo soon received sixteen papers.

These children have gone through many rounds of exams. At the beginning, they were only tested on basic logic and general knowledge. After passing the exams, they will be provided with reference magic books for self-study.

Those who can pass the exams round by round are definitely the elite.

They were so elite that even Drogo had a headache just looking at their papers.

There is not a single multiple-choice question or fill-in-the-blank question on the entire test paper that can be answered by guessing. All of them are theoretical and application questions.

The exam questions are kindly provided by the Mages Association.

Drogo took a quick look and was able to draw a conclusion based on his limited knowledge of magic.

Let him take the test but he won't pass it.

Talent indeed.

"Very good, have the teaching teams been confirmed?"

"It's basically confirmed, but..." The principal was a little embarrassed.

"Just what?"

"The teachers for other subjects are already in place, but the teacher for magic general knowledge has not been found yet."

Just like the educational process for wizard apprentices, there is no distinction between schools at the beginning, so general magical knowledge that links the basics of each school is particularly important.

He is also the magic teacher with the highest average income and the most respected in society.

The principal continued, "Although we have offered a very high salary, there are still no qualified teachers who have accepted the contract. They are reluctant to come to a strange city, but I believe we can still find suitable candidates."

"No need. It just so happens that I have a candidate here. No, it should be Long Xuan. Let her try first..."

So, in the evening.

Drogo brought Flynn mysteriously to a classroom.

"What kind of surprise is it?" Fulin asked curiously.

"You'll know soon."

Drogo pushed open the classroom door.

"Dangdang——"

In the classroom, sixteen pairs of confused eyes were staring towards the door.

"This is?"

"Your future students."

"My future students?"

"Yes." Drogo walked up to the podium and introduced: "Good evening, children. Congratulations on passing the various assessments and becoming a member of the Waterdeep University Magic Youth Class. You are all very outstanding children, but I hope you will not be proud. After all, the road to magic exploration is difficult and long.

"I believe you have met the teachers of other subjects during the day. Now, let me introduce to you the teacher of Magic General Studies, Ms. Fulin."

"Hello, teacher—"

Drogo dragged Flynn to the podium and whispered, "Just speak according to your habit."

Fulin looked hesitant.

Really teach her way?
In recent years, she has been learning Lowry's teaching philosophy and trying to make all content as simple and easy to understand as possible. Although many students still report that they don't understand, it is much better than before.

She actually still prefers to do things her own way, but unfortunately she has to compromise with reality.

Now Drogo asked her to teach a group of children in her own way...

Flynn looked at Drogo, and Drogo gave her an encouraging look.

"Okay, let's start with the first lesson and learn about magic from the vibration principle of basic elements..."

Drogo barely managed to hold back his breath.

I knew that the threshold for Fulin’s teaching was relatively high, but I didn’t expect it to be so high.

Whose good person first learned about magic from that thing? (End of this chapter)