Fulilian: Becomes a disciple of Celia at the beginning

The iron ball fell and made a small hole in the floor.

Celia looked at the iron ball on the ground, then looked at the slightly embarrassed smile on Gut's face, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

She originally thought that the disciple was reckless and accidentally broke the door handle. After trying to repair it with magic to no avail, he twisted it into a "twist" out of spite.

Now it seems that this is not the truth.

It turns out that the "twisted dough" just now was the product that the disciple had tried to repair.

For a moment, Celie didn't want to say anything more. After sighing, she increased the supply of magic power and manipulated it carefully, successfully removing the "spherical" modifier in front of the "spherical door handle". While repairing it, she also bent down to repair the small hole in the floor that had been smashed before, so that she could pay less money when leaving the hostel.

After finishing all this, Celia called her disciple to the table, pulled out a piece of manuscript paper from the table, wrote and drew on it, and explained to Gut how to use the magic theory of this world to adjust and improve the magic theory of the other world by analogy.

After leaving the adjustments as homework, the elf, having fulfilled his duties as a teacher, planned to go back to his room and continue sleeping.

Unexpectedly, the disciple then asked tactlessly whether he wanted to go to the [Association] to work.

After hearing the teacher's decisive refusal, Gu Te nodded and stopped disturbing the teacher.

just

He glanced at the homework that Celie had left behind before she left. The abstract theories on it were somewhat troubling to think about.

So, is there anything that can make the theory more realistic?

Yes, yes!

After changing his clothes and preparing to go to the [Association] for work, Gut broke off the door handle, put it in his pocket and took it out.

Chapter 120 Props: Poor Air Conditioner

[Xinshiji - 21 BC]

[Central Kingdoms, Holy City of Heutraru]

One morning.

The elf who loves skipping work and slacking off showed up in the [Association] early in the morning, which was a rare occurrence.

In fact, he arrived earlier than the other disciples.

But this sudden diligence did not mean that Celie had suddenly woken up and decided not to be lazy anymore;

Simply because today is the last day of the association's assessment.

Although you can do whatever you want during the process, at the two important nodes of the beginning and the end, Celia, the "Magic Old Deng" as the face of the [Continental Magic Association], still has to show up in person.

Inside the palace.

The elf, who was used to staying in bed in the morning, was now slumped in the soft chair and yawning in a completely unpresentable manner.

Although I really want to just lean back, rest my head on the chair and fall asleep leisurely.

but.

The exam is about to begin, and since I have already arrived in person, it would be inappropriate for me to ask my disciples to preside over it on my behalf.

Considering that she would have to devote her attention to controlling magic for the test, Celie sighed helplessly, gave up the idea of ​​taking a nap, and looked at the small round table next to her seat.

On the round table, there was a pot of tea freshly brewed by the association staff and a bag of breakfast that Gut had just bought.

"That's all."

The elf, who had not eaten breakfast because he got up early, stretched out his hand. Since he couldn't recover his energy by sleeping, it might be a good idea to drink some tea and eat something to restore his physical strength.

But unexpectedly

The elf's outstretched arm failed to reach the teacup.

Celia:

Perhaps the staff of the Association made some mistakes in their work and increased the distance between the seats and the small round table.

As a result, the elf was unable to reach the teacup on the seat as usual.

Having started off badly, Celie first glanced down and found that Gut was distributing breakfast to other disciples on the stage.

After confirming that no one's attention was directed at her teacher, Celie leaned her body and shifted her center of gravity toward the small round table, trying to stretch her arm span and grab the teacup in the distance.

But unexpectedly

Even though I have done all this, I still can't get the teacup.

Even though my slender fingers have touched the wall of the cup, and I can feel the steam rising from the tea,

After all, it was still a little bit off.

At this moment, Gut, who had just finished sharing breakfast with his fellow students in the audience, happened to turn around.

Seeing this, Celie quickly straightened her posture and continued to sit in the chair as if nothing had happened.

After all, as a teacher, one must always maintain some dignity in front of his disciples.

“Tsk tsk—”

Gut suppressed a smile in his heart. When he returned to stand behind Teacher Celiai, he calmly put his foot on the small round table and kicked it further away from the teacher's chair.

Celia: ???

The elf looked straight at the disciple, and there was a threat in his golden eyes without a trace of impurities.

Seeing this look, Gut snorted stubbornly, with no intention of kicking the small round table back.

Instead, he directly picked up the tray under the teacup and placed it next to the armrest of the teacher's chair.

"Hmm~" the elf nodded with satisfaction, and did not forget to say "thank you".

Faced with the elf's subconscious thanks, Gut wanted to add a clichéd sentence, "Given our relationship, there's no need to say thank you."

But unexpectedly, the system prompt sounded as the elf finished speaking.

【Ding! 】

[Daily Task: Do one good deed a day has been completed]

【Random rewards are being drawn】

【Extraction completed】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the special item - [Poor Air Conditioner (Mobile Version)]]

"Ok?"

Gut was startled and looked at the elf in surprise.

Generally speaking, only sincere gratitude from the heart can complete the daily task of "doing one good deed a day".

Is the teacher so serious about her feelings?

Is it true that just verbal thanks are from the heart?

Or is it that there are still some weights in the system's judgment that I am not clear about?

Gut couldn't figure out the answers to these questions for a while, but it was Celia who noticed the disciple's gradually dull eyes and asked questions first.

"What are you thinking about, Gut?"

"I'm wondering what I should do so that every morning when I wake up, I can hear my teacher say 'thank you' to me."

Celia:

Indeed, I shouldn’t have asked.

God knows how many incredible habits this perverted disciple has.

Although now, Celie thought she should have gotten used to it.

But when I really faced it again, my eyes still twitched when I heard it.

"Don't even think about it. There's no such possibility."

"Oh." Gut simply replied and ended the topic, because at this moment all his attention was focused on the special props he had just obtained in the system space.

[Item Name: Poverty Air Conditioner (Mobile Version)]

Description: A small portable air conditioner with powerful temperature control capabilities; low operating noise and high energy efficiency. (The portable air conditioner does not require external vents or drains; as long as you can afford the electricity bill, you can freely control the temperature.)

[Temperature adjustment range (limit): -30 degrees to 100 degrees]

【Charge Standards：】

[Basic Package: Freely adjust the temperature range of Level 16 (26 to 1 degrees), monthly rent gold coin/month]

Elite Package: Adjustable temperature range (10 to 35 degrees Celsius) at level II, 3 gold coins per month

[Gold Edition Package: Freely adjust the temperature range to level 0 (45 to 10 degrees), monthly rent of gold coins/month, and get one of three mysterious gifts when you sign up]

【Diamond Edition Package:.】

[(Fine Print 1: The monthly rent is only a license to use the air conditioner, not the actual usage fee. The user is deemed to have understood and agreed to this clause when paying any amount.)]

[(Part 2 of the small print, almost the same color as the background: Monthly rent is non-refundable and automatically renewed by default; if you are in arrears, your talent entries will be frozen. If you are in arrears for a long time, the frozen entries will be recovered and used to offset the deduction.)]

Gut:.

This charging standard can really make people poorer if used.

And is the "mobile" you are referring to in "mobile air conditioner"?

Why does it always have a strange smell, but it's quite familiar?

Although I really want to take it out of the [system space] now, say "TD" to it, and see if this [mobile air conditioner] has any reaction.

But the current occasion is not very suitable after all, so I'd better wait until I go back in the evening to experience it properly.

With such expectation, Gut stood behind the elf for the whole day.

During this time, I flipped through the magic book, meditated on magic power, and took the opportunity to secretly touch the elves' heads a few times. Life was so pleasant.

After all, it’s the last day of the assessment.

Magicians with a little ability have either participated in the second round of assessments and become Gut's junior brothers or registered members of the association; or have given up after repeated setbacks and no longer think about this event with a very small probability.

As for whether a magician will break through, or whether a middle school boy will appear at the last moment of the last day.

The probability of this happening is even smaller than the probability of those old magicians passing the test.