Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Don't say it.

Although this guy is jealous of others who get more attention than him and craves the feeling of being the center of attention, the information he has is indeed correct.

Physical training is to improve the physical fitness of magicians.

As we all know, magicians are thin-skinned but have big bodies.

Even a wizard at the mage level is only slightly better physically than an ordinary person, except that they have a longer lifespan and their bodies age more slowly.

Even with the blessing of the elf's physique, Vice President Netel's health bar barely exceeded 200,000.

Ridiculously fragile.

Therefore, in this situation, it is very necessary for mages below the level of Truth to strengthen their bodies in the same way as ordinary people.

Or you are having a magic duel with someone, and before ten minutes you tell him you can't lift your arms because they are sore, and ask him to make an appointment another day. Isn't that inappropriate?

Or maybe you are in the middle of a passionate duel with someone, dodging left and right to avoid the opponent's spells. After jumping for five minutes, you gasp and tell the opponent to take a break, drink some water, and then fight again. That's even more inappropriate, right?

After learning this, the freshmen's complaints suddenly disappeared.

Even if they complained bitterly, they were still secretly complaining in their hearts.

Especially those members of the nobility, each one is more concerned about face than the other.

No one wanted to be surpassed or looked down upon by commoners of lower status than themselves, so they all worked hard to regroup and take physical training seriously.

Although in the end about three quarters of the people had no appetite for breakfast and were still a little sluggish during the combat magic class.

But at least the freshmen persisted and did not give up.

This made the professor in charge of the combat course very happy.

"Good, everyone has persisted. No one needs extra training."

His sharp golden eyes swept across the twisted and broken soldiers in the class, and finally his gaze stopped on Lu Wenwu. He smiled and nodded.

"Especially Mr. Tyrannosaurus, he is exceptionally good."

However, this smile did not last long.

Perhaps after he saw the Fire Dragon Staff, his originally happy smile froze in an instant, and a hint of shock and anger flashed in his eyes.

He stared at Lu Wenwu, and Lu Wenwu was also staring at him.

Unlike other professors who looked a little old or at least middle-aged, the professor in charge of teaching combat magic looked like a young man.

He is a well-built young man with blond hair and golden eyes who looks strangely handsome.

He was wearing an exquisite golden suit, and the cuffs and buttons were all made of luxurious magic emerald crystal.

In his right hand he held a magic wand that looked like it was completely covered with high-purity fine gold and inlaid with several gems, and on his feet he wore a pair of golden leather shoes of an unknown monster.

The sunlight reflected on him and it was a bit blinding.

The first time Lu Wenwu saw this person, he felt that this golden thing was definitely not a human being. Humans should not be able to develop such a bizarre aesthetic.

"You can call me Professor Silver Moon."

The young man looked away and introduced himself.

He did not introduce his own strength, but mentioned another thing.

"If you need help with physical fitness, you can go to my physical fitness assistant, Goodell Rivera, who is a legendary Cavalier and is capable of giving you guidance."

"Legendary Knight! He is a great being no less powerful than the Mage of Truth!"

"My God, aren't we a magic school? We even have a knight professor!"

"It's so luxurious that the legendary knight actually came to teach us magicians to train basic physical fitness."

The classmates were very considerate and immediately started to discuss the matter. Their originally depressed spirits quickly recovered and they became energetic again.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Professor Yin Yue turned her gaze away from Lu Wenwu and said with a smile: "Okay, kids, I think we should start the class. Let's start with the classification of combat magic."

“Goodell Rivera?”

The Second Prince Zijing muttered to himself, feeling as if he had heard this name somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Snow swept Lu Wenwu's elbow with his tail, wrote a small note and handed it to him.

"This professor is so weird. He doesn't even mention his own title or strength, and he even calls us kids! The youngest among us is over 20 years old, right? Baiyin and Xiaohuo Miao are at least several hundred years old!"

Lu Wenwu thought about it and replied: "Not surprising."

He knew that the other person was not a human the first time he saw him.

The name Goodell Rivera made him directly confirm Professor Silver Moon's identity - a silver dragon.

He had seen this person in a certain gossip book yesterday. He was a legendary dragon knight who was active eight hundred years ago.

The dragon he contracted with was a silver dragon that was good at magic.

In the Eye of True Vision, Professor Yin Yue's analysis results were clearly revealed.

[Celestial Truth: Silver Moon/Silver Dragon Isidro (S+)]: 2160 0000/2160 0000

[Cultivation]: Middle-aged, Truth Mage, Seventh Ring Arcanist

[Current Status]: Dragon Scale Protection, Dragon Language Magic Protection, Dragon Language Transfiguration, Seriousness, Anger

[Analysis]: Isidro, a middle-aged silver dragon who is good at celestial magic, changed his name to Silver Moon after transforming into a human. He is currently a professor of combat magic at the Magic Academy of Magic. He was shocked and angry after discovering the Fire Dragon Staff, and is now teaching his students while suppressing his anger.

A silver dragon comes to a human magic academy to be a professor? Interesting.

Lu Wenwu probably knew why the other person's smile suddenly froze.

The magic wands made of dragon bones, dragon scales, and dragon tendons are very easy to identify because the unique aura of the top races on the dragon is almost the same, even if the races are different.

Think for a second.

If Lu Wenwu suddenly saw one of his alien students using a human bone magic weapon while he was teaching, Lu Wenwu thought that his anger would probably be even greater than that of the other person.

It must be said that the silver dragons are indeed a mild-tempered race. They can suppress such anger and teach the students seriously first.

Lu Wenwu admired this very much.

And he is indeed an excellent teacher. The content of his explanations is easy to understand and he provides extensive evidence and supporting evidence during the explanation process. He covers everything from element matching, usage to coping experience.

Except for the extremely cold look he gave Lu Wenwu, everything else was pretty good.

The Second Prince could hardly hide his excitement at Yin Yue's coldness and Lu Wenwu's lack of interest in combat magic.

Haha!

It turns out that not all professors like you!

There are always things you are not good at!

He could not suppress the upward curve of his lips at all, and frantically showed off his magical talent to other classmates, receiving admiration and praise from them.

Lu Wenwu didn't care about it, but just kept trying to deconstruct those magical auxiliary magics.

Even during the practical session, I was a little absent-minded, and almost every time I was stuck and only "barely" finished it at the last minute.

This made Snow a little worried, and he hurriedly asked Lu Wenwu if he had not eaten enough in the morning.

Yin Yue turned a deaf ear to this and didn't even watch from the sidelines, refusing to give Lu Wenwu any advice.

Soon, as the bell rang, it was time to end the get out of class.

Yin Yue said coldly to Lu Wenwu: "Mr. Tyrannosaurus, please stay for a while after class. The others can leave."

These words immediately made the second prince even more excited, and he even felt a little ecstatic.

Got detention!

Now others will definitely realize who is the best and most worthy of attention in the class!

Chapter 315: Damn it, I’m really nothing!

"What is it, Professor?"

Lu Wenwu signaled to Snow that he didn't need to wait for him and could just go first.

He walked towards Professor Yin Yue, twirling the Fire Dragon Staff very flexibly in his hand.

The eyes of the Jiaozi pattern on the front end of the magic wand were scarlet, bringing up circles of cool fire elemental power, as if forming a miniature fire-resistant ring on his palm, which looked extremely cool.

Many students who walked slowly and wanted to see the excitement were attracted by this cool posture and couldn't help but have shining eyes.

As a result, the second prince Zijing, who was originally happy, suddenly turned face dark again.

He made up his mind to come up with a cooler way to show off than Lu Wenwu's way of spinning the magic wand in a fire circle, so as to become the focus of everyone's attention again.

From now on, I will go to bed half an hour later every night and study how to compress the elemental power at the front end of the magic wand and release it stably!

"Don't you guys need lunch?"

Yin Yue turned around with a smile and looked at the students who were shouting at the door, and asked with a forced smile.

The originally gentle smile now seemed strangely cold, making people shiver and shudder.

"Or, do you want to take an extra physical training class? I can ask Professor Murphy for leave for your afternoon divination class."

Add one more session of physical training?

No need!

The onlookers who were watching the fun ran away as fast as the wind, as if there were undead creatures chasing them.

Only the silver skeleton was still strolling slowly, holding the fire element in his hand, and the two sides were communicating in a unique soul language.

He has a slow temperament and does things neither hurriedly nor slowly.

Although there was no evidence, Lu Wenwu believed that the fire element also looked at the "Resist Fire Ring" in his hand and was very interested in it.

Seeing Lu Wenwu smiling, Yin Yue took a deep breath and snapped her fingers.

In an instant, the door of the classroom closed automatically, and all the curtains were closed at the same time, making the classroom dim. The only light left was the light of the magic lamp and the flaming dragon wand.

"Mr. Tyrannosaurus."

Professor Yin Yue's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a strange silver color faintly shone in his pupils.

"I want to ask, where did you get this powerful wand?"