Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

Chapter 37 Fulin's Wonderful Classroom

Fulin's teaching results are not ideal.

As an ancient golden dragon, her magical talent can be described as God opening her mouth and pouring food into her through a funnel. With plenty of time, she has made achievements in almost all schools of thought.

Except for the prophetic school.

That stuff is really beyond the comprehension of a normal brain.

According to Drogo, if they were fighting for their lives in an open area, he would be seriously injured and win, but if they were fighting in a closed area, Frynn would win.

But this is also partly because what Fulynn loves and is proficient in is illusion, and most illusions have some way of breaking them that injures the enemy 800 times but injures yourself 1,000 times, and Drogo has a lot of blood.

While delving deeply into illusion, Fulin also enjoys teaching students. The sense of accomplishment that spreading knowledge brings her is second only to collecting works of art.

So she became the most hardworking instructor at the Repin Spellcaster Academy. While being responsible for guiding a few illusionists, she also opened many elective courses, determined to promote illusion.

However, the situation has been getting worse in recent years.

Because most adventurers had the need to identify illusions, the elective course was not popular, but the student source was stable.

Now that the research institute has developed a lamp that can detect illusions, the remaining demand has been replaced. Fewer and fewer students are enrolling in the course, and it seems that there will not be enough students to attend the course.

To make matters worse, the attendance rate of students who chose the course was not ideal, and she did not dare to check the attendance. If she was more strict, even fewer students would come.

Fulin patted her face in front of the fitting mirror. As long as there was one student left in the class, she would teach well. This was called Jinlong's sense of responsibility.

She chose a pure black slim-fitting gown with a simple shape and fine workmanship. She has always advocated that it is not appropriate to wear too fancy clothes in school.

I rode my bike slowly towards school.

She likes to try new things, and the bicycle is the newest thing besides the Phantom. Since it is equipped with chains and rubber tires, it is very convenient to ride.

The reason why she didn't teleport to the school was, first of all, her magic resistance was too high. She could teleport, but it would be very tiring; secondly, it was really interesting to observe the lives of other lives on the street.

But she tried not to make close friends with them, as their lives were too short and dragons' memories were too deep.

But she admired the madness, passion, and endless creativity of the short-lived ones, which were gradually consumed by her over the long years. If the world would change, it would definitely be brought about by them.

Oh, no, there might also be that annoying red creature that doesn't look like a dragon at all.

We soon arrived at our destination. The Repin Academy did not have a closed campus. Instead, different schools and departments were evenly distributed in the Twin Towers City.

In a sense, the Twin Towers City is surrounded by the Repin Academy.

The Koses Building is a common teaching building for the School of Prophecy and the School of Illusion, and most of the people there are engaged in prophecy.

When she arrived at the fifth floor, for some reason the academic affairs office informed her that her classroom had been moved to a large classroom on the top floor that could accommodate 400 people, even though it could not even hold 40 people.

To her surprise, the hallway was packed with people.

what happened?

Does the old fat guy who likes to predict people’s marriages also have class today?
He often randomly predicts the marriage fate of students present when the get out of class is about to end, and those who are already in a relationship will also be chosen.

Therefore, his classes are extremely popular. If you are selected, you can make a lot of money, and if you are not selected, you can still have fun watching the people who are selected.

It was difficult to squeeze through a large group of students. Of course, it was difficult because I needed to control my strength at all times so as not to crush the children.

When I opened the classroom door, I saw darkness in front of me.

The large classroom that could accommodate 400 people was packed to the brim. Not only were the seats occupied, but there was no place to stand under the podium or in the aisles. Some students from the spell school even built a second floor using the levitating saucer technique.

"Sorry, I came to the wrong classroom." Fulin's first reaction was to apologize. It was impossible, absolutely impossible. How could there be so many students in her class?

"Teacher, this is it." A weak voice sounded beside the podium.

Fulin looked in the direction of the voice and saw her lovely assistant, Youfei. She was very optimistic about Youfei, who was very talented at a young age, studied hard and worked seriously.

Fulin trained Yufei as her successor and taught her everything she knew, hoping that she could pass on her knowledge to more people.

"Are they here to attend the illusion class?" Fulin's tone was quite uncertain. She seriously suspected that she had fallen into an illusion. But with her intelligence and perception, who could make her fall into it? Was it the goddess of magic in person?
That's not a good thing.

"Yes, they are all," Youfei answered affirmatively, "the one in the middle of the first row is the one who originally chose the course, and the rest are all here to audit." If this is an illusion, then I'll just have to accept it.

When she walked up to the podium, she even felt her legs a little weak. As a veteran teacher, she was nervous.

In all these years, I have never given a lecture in front of so many people, not even a fraction of this!

Nervousness mixed with excitement, blending into an excitement that I hadn't experienced in years.

The last time I was so excited was when I took advantage of Drogo's late development, snatched his prey, and forced him to pluck scales for me.

When he grows up, he will no longer have this treatment. When he grows up, he can neither beat nor catch up.

He adjusted his breathing and said, "Originally, today's learning content is illusion mimicry, but since there are so many new students here to listen, I want to show you more interesting and practical content in illusion..."

"Teacher, teacher," Yufei interrupted quietly before Fulin could introduce what the content was, "Illusion mimicry is the most interesting and practical content now."

"what?"

Fulin didn't understand for a moment. Isn't illusion mimicry just a toy in illusion? It can't really confuse anyone. Even the theater scenery is not willing to use it. It can only use illusions.

But looking at the students in the audience looking at her eagerly and shaking their heads wildly.

"Then," Fulin hesitated a little, "are we still going to talk about illusion and mimicry in this class?"

The students nodded like they were counting time.

There is a problem, but I don't know what it is.

Only then did she notice something was wrong with Youfei. She was obviously a very clean girl, but now her hair was greasy and her eyes were dark.

Although she loves to study, she always has a regular schedule of going to bed early and getting up early.

I'm even dozing off now!

When has this happened in your class?
Could she be in love? What kind of brat wants to take advantage of her? She must not be delayed before Youfei finishes her studies and becomes a master.

That's because she was too tired from preparing for the competition, so she should be given two days off.

Feeling guilty towards Yufei, Fulin finished the class seriously. When the class ended, there was applause in the classroom that lasted for several minutes. She was moved. There was hope for the revival of illusion. It turned out that God would give Silong a great responsibility.

"Do you guys have any questions?"

Hundreds of hands were raised instantly.

After answering questions for several hours, tired but happy, I finally got a chance to take a break.

Turning around, I noticed Yuffie was concentrating on fiddling with something.

Looking at it from a distance, it should be an illusion.

That's not right. Yu Fei already knew the art of illusion and mimicry. There's no need for her to review it after class. What was she mimicking?
Fulin observed carefully and saw a long purple block slowly falling down and filling the gap created by blocks of different colors. Four rows of blocks disappeared, giving extra points.

Is this a game?
Yufei actually stayed up late to play games!
Wait, so so many people come to learn illusion and mimicry just to play games!
She was angry. She actually thought that illusion was about to be revived.

"Where did you learn this spell?" Fulin's pressure was evident as she asked.

"That's right, Elsa-senpai."

"Elsa-senpai? Which Elsa-senpai?"

"The one at the toy store."

"Toy store..."

Fulin was a little confused. After a while of reaction, she suddenly roared.

"Drogo, you ruin my heritage!"

(End of this chapter)