What Rogge wants is promotion, status, additional authority and benefits.

As for teaching, he wasn't interested in it. Elena's strong curiosity and knowledge-seeking behavior that occasionally burst out had already made him tired of things like preaching and getting a job, and nothing else.

So he just wanted to watch Moyu complete the task so that the position of lecturer could survive.

At this time, he was browsing the occult research on the concept of "time and space" in the sage's handbook, trying to find a way to evolve the [Time Tracing Special Code].

"By the way, doesn't Rogers have any ideas about joining the club? I heard it's very interesting." Lufia ended the topic of marriage. After talking about the club with Alina for a few words, she looked past her friend and looked at Lufia. Gerth said.

"No." Rogers replied without hesitation without raising his head.

The clubs here are also known as the college's "extracurricular student social organizations" or "seniors system". They aim to promote friendship and cooperation among students, as well as to provide students with a certain degree of training in magic skills or other hobbies. Help and mutual aid are also common organizations in magic schools.

In the second half of the first-year semester, students are eligible to join the club, but at that time students have no way to actively apply and can only passively wait for invitations.

After reaching the second grade, a few clubs will open admission quotas for sophomores. Of course, there will be a series of competitions and competitions, and only the winners can join the club.

Rogers didn't have that interest, nor did he have that free time.

After all, the second grade represents the promotion of the saint to silver, the plot nodes will gradually become more compact, and the frequency of troublesome things will become more and more frequent.

"But after the second grade, you can participate in some activities and draws as a club member. If you are lucky, you can also get a lot of credits and magic props! These credits and prizes are all distributed by the student union.

"The chiefs of our grade were invited to join various clubs not long after they entered school. Only you and the Saint have not made a choice." Lufia was not surprised by Logos's reaction. She was just minding her own business. explained.

From the initial lack of interest, Luo Gesi's demeanor immediately became serious when the two phrases "large credits" and "magic props" appeared.

He had spent a lot of credits on enchanting the magic book last semester, and next he was thinking about enchanting the cane with some specific enchantments.

In addition, there are also common props such as replenishing magic-eating mushrooms and blood-storage fruits, renting or exchanging various high-level magic scrolls after being promoted to Silver, and looking for various possible items that may be produced in the evolution method of [Time Tracing Special Code]. Class expenses, renting new equipment that Professor Kuli is about to successfully develop...

Matters such as these require credits. Even if he has begun to exploit the students of Hilmi Academy in a sustainable way, it may not be completely satisfactory for him to achieve this series of matters.

"Damn it! Why didn't any club invite me?!"

Logos closed the magic book with a "snap" and shouted angrily in the rain.

Although he was greedy for credits, he just wanted to join the club directly and participate in the lottery. He had no intention of submitting an application or participating in the assessment.

However, from the time he entered school until now, no club has ever sent him an invitation letter.

The raindrops that gradually grew larger fell to the ground, making a continuous crisp sound like a rapid beating of a snare drum.

Elena and Lufia looked at Logos quietly in the sound of rain, neither of them answered this obvious question.

[Miara has activated the Detection Magic on you, and the Ignorance Special is passively triggered. Please choose whether to pass the judgment. 】

"no."

When Luo Gesi responded in his heart, his already slow pace paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the position of a certain window on the spiral tower ahead.

It's a bit interesting to use divine magic on yourself in Saint Helte...

When he first stepped into the tower, he said goodbye to Elena and Lufia and walked straight to the first grade classroom.

Aldere held up a small mirror and slowly ran his fingertips over his meticulous back. When the sound of his cane tapping the ground and stuttering footsteps could be heard in the corridor, he slowly put away the mirror and looked at the visitor.

"You shouldn't be a lecturer. This is not something you can do now."

He put his hands behind his back and looked indifferently at the silver-haired boy who walked in front of him.

"Maybe I won't be suitable, but why shouldn't and can't I?" Rogers shrugged slightly while leaning on his cane, looking inexplicably at Aldrey, who had hosted his spell showdown competition last semester. tutor.

"Because of your talent, you shouldn't waste your time on this kind of thing!" Aldrey frowned and gritted his teeth and said:

“The professors only like to cater to you blindly, and I don’t know why the vice president agreed to such an outrageous thing.

"But I must tell you that you are different from ordinary people. What you need now is to absorb, to constantly think and explore, instead of wasting your time being a lecturer!"

Aldre's extremely serious look came into Luo Gesi's eyes. The young man's fingers rubbed the handle of the staff and showed a helpless expression to the mentor.

"You... ugh! Come with me. I am the class tutor for this year's first-year students, and I also teach them the basic theoretical knowledge of magic."

Alderey sighed, turned around and walked slowly and deliberately towards the classroom. He didn't know whether he was taking care of Rogers' footsteps or if he wanted to talk to Rogers more.

"Is there such a thing as a class teacher?" Rogers asked in surprise. He only learned about such a thing after attending St. Helte for one year.

In the original game plot, Alice was trained by the entire school, so she did not have much in-depth understanding of the college and classes.

"It should have been there, your class was a bit special..." Aldrey glanced at Rogers and said with a complicated expression.

Rogers nodded and said it was clear that a group of deans were crowded into one grade, and it was really not easy to choose a class teacher from among them.

While chatting, Aldre directly told Rogers that this first class would be taught directly by Rogers, and he would ask the students about their reactions to the course afterwards.

"Ah? Isn't that right? Aren't I here to observe and learn?" Luo Gesi melted the magic book in his hand back into the void and asked doubtfully.

"The vice-principal has promoted you to lecturer last semester, so you should be responsible for some of the work that a lecturer should do. If you can't complete it, or feel that you are not capable, go back and study hard, and do what you should do. thing."

Aldere pushed open the classroom door with one hand, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious. He was simply advising Rogers not to waste time and just retreat when the difficulties arise.

"Thank you for leading the way." Rogers nodded slightly and walked straight into the classroom.

The confrontation between the feudal nobles and the royal family became increasingly fierce, and he had to find a stable identity in Saint Helte to prepare for future emergencies.

There are also the privileges of promoting the establishment of a community, going to classes every day if you want, taking whatever classes you want, opportunities to continue to climb up, etc. These are all things that cannot be given away at will.

Because it was a cloudy day, the entire terraced classroom was shrouded in soft gray light.

Luo Gesi gently closed the classroom door. When he came to the podium behind the desk, the freshmen's chatting, laughing and playing with each other were still lively and complicated, and they were not aware of his presence as a lecturer.

clang--

As the snap of fingers sounded, the entire space was forced to become silent for an instant. Luo Gesi looked at the hundreds of freshmen wearing various uniforms and introduced himself with a smile:

"My name is Rogers Braid. In today's class, I will be responsible for teaching you the basic theoretical knowledge about magic."

After he finished speaking, the magic power used to silence slowly dissipated, and there was some noise in the room, but no one spoke anymore.

Rogers first turned his attention to the window seat at the farthest side of the front row, where a girl wearing linen sacrificial robes sat.

The other person has short, fluffy gray-blue hair and a little baby fat on his cheeks.

She looked directly at Luo Gesi without any hesitation, with an unconcealed look in her eyes.

Did the Pantheon find that the second prince and Ruiya, who was only obsessed with the prince all day long, were of no use, so they sent new people here?

It's just that this little priest named Miara looks a bit prickly...

"Well, big brother! The silencing spell you used just now is very handsome! But you look like you are only a year or two older than us. Can you really teach us? I want to practice quickly and go to conquer the world in the future. Disaster man!"

Sitting on the middle side of the middle row, a brown-haired boy wearing a uniform of the Morost Academy with a wooden sword slung around his waist stood up and asked Luo Gesi impolitely.

"Idiot Luka! Shut up! You, a country bumpkin, are desperate for your life?! Didn't you hear the name the instructor just announced on the stage?!" The classmate next to the boy pulled him back to his seat and whispered in his ear Pan warned quickly in a low voice.

Little Sword Saint Luca was born in the northern countryside. When he was young, his grandfather who raised him was affected by a disaster and died. As a result, he exercised crazily throughout his life, with the goal of finding and defeating disasters. In the future, it will have the attribute of special attack against disasters.

Could this guy have just been promoted to Bronze, so he could instinctively feel conflicted and fearful?

If you can have this kind of feeling, does the world really think of yourself as a catastrophic disaster? !

At most, I have only had a slight relationship with the gods of the Bottomless Pit. So far, I have only sacrificed less than a thousand people to the Bottomless Pit, although there is a god and Kevin's lock mixed in between...

Could it be because he is burdened with the miracle of royal power in the bottomless pit?

Luo Gesi slowly narrowed his eyes, [Enlightenment Special] accelerated his thinking, and continued to check the plot text through his monocle.

No matter which one of the three major forces the young sword master enters, or is discovered and cultivated by a certain big noble, and starts the travel route, it is completely random.

But no matter which route you take, there is bound to be a disaster that will entangle with the little sword master. Sometimes the disaster may be defeated by the little sword master before meeting the saint, but it is also possible that due to his influence, This puts some kind of headache-inducing buff on that disaster, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

Accompanying the little sword master into Saint Helte's line is a humanoid disaster that can grow on its own.

This "disaster" is not yet a disaster, it is just a dragonborn with the blood of the fire dragon. Even without the influence of the fate of the little sword master, the other party would not be able to awaken as a disaster.

The little girl sitting in the last row of the classroom by the window, also wearing the uniform of the Morost Academy, with long messy scarlet hair, her hair covering her left eye, seemed to be aware of the gaze cast from the podium, she His body tensed up instantly, and his eyes stared back at Rogers on the podium.

"I believe you can teach us well!"

Ilyas, who was wearing the uniform of Augustus Academy and had bright blond hair, was sitting in the middle of the front row. As if she saw the thought on Rogers' face, she immediately stood up and applauded.

Her eyebrows are thick and slender, with a natural and graceful arc, and the eyes under her eyebrows reveal encouragement and compassion.

The students surrounding her quickly stood up and clapped, repeating the same words loudly.

A little priest, a little sword master, a "little disaster", and an inexplicable little princess?

Luo Gesi felt that the problem was not big. The lecturer seemed to be able to support the lecturer's assistant, so he later invited Alina to help.

Chapter 4 Another Day to Save the World (4k)

The dripping sound of rain hit the high and narrow window lattice of the classroom, and the noise in the room was gradually fading away.

Luo Gesi folded his hands and covered the handle of the cane, quietly watching the status of the students, waiting for the noise to be completely calmed down.

"You are lucky because you came to St. Helte; but you are also unlucky because the guy who taught you the first magic enlightenment class in St. Helte is me, who has basically no teaching experience and was taught by the class. A newly promoted lecturer.

"Although it is our first time, I want to work hard and do well, and I hope everyone can work hard to cooperate."

The warm voice surrounded the entire room like a breeze. He used a little magic to let his words reach the ears of every student clearly.

“Before the class starts, I would like to tell you one more thing, that is, there is a big difference between knowing a certain concept and understanding a certain concept.

"Laziness is our fundamental nature. It can even invade our thinking to trick us into not continuing to work hard. It causes us to be satisfied just because we know, and prevents us from making knowledge more clear.

"But there is a small way to help us recognize whether we are lazy. Only when we can teach others knowledge, does it mean that we have really learned that knowledge.

“So while I’m teaching everyone, I’m also testing myself and forcing myself to learn again.

"You can criticize and question me at any time. If anyone can discover my mistakes, I will teach him a magic skill that I built last semester.

"As long as the magic power is sufficient and the composition is stable, it can absorb attacks of any attribute. If it is mastered skillfully, it can also use the absorbed magic power and even magic spells for its own use..."

Logos first briefly talked about some common Feynman learning methods in his previous life, and then raised his left hand slightly and threw a magic ribbon into the air, turning it into a giant Möbius strip suspended above everyone's heads.

He slowly talked about how this curse can be practiced in bronze, and what kind of overwhelming advantage it can bring during the curse duel.

Since the true name became a symbol, magical techniques such as the Möbius strip could not be used to harm the creator of Logos himself.

As long as he wants, he can deprive someone of the authority to use this skill at any time, and he can also enhance someone's proficiency in using this skill.

The hatred of the little sword master towards Calamity is impossible to erase, and the little dragonborn girl, because of her own special characteristics, is afraid of her own bloodline, while at the same time she has a twisted attitude of extremely resenting Calamity.

It would be great if they, and more people, could spend time and energy practicing the magic skills they created, and use it as a surefire way to beat the odds.

Luo Gesi looked at the desire in the students' eyes, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly felt that he might be able to develop more magic skills to teach these lovely students. If possible, he might also try to create a new mystical language.

Anyway, there is Erina, a trial-and-error girl with the [Special Prediction], so I can ask her to help me more when the time comes...

"When it comes to magic, the first thing that comes to our mind must be magic spells, and what constitutes magic spells is the language of occultism.

"Before I briefly introduce to you a must-learn language such as Landona, I want you to know that language is not only a tool for communication, but also a manifestation of culture and way of thinking.

"Some languages ​​will focus on the tense of things, while others will be more inclined to describe the status, nature or relationship of things. This will directly affect your judgment of facts, so learning languages ​​is also broadening the boundaries of your thinking. , making the world in your eyes broader and more complex...

"Please note that I am just letting you know these few sentences, not asking you to figure it out now. I just need to let it be buried in your mind like a seed, and it will blossom and bear fruit as you learn... "

Later, after the magic ribbon dispersed, Rogers stopped talking about abstract things, and honestly began to teach the content about the language of occultism in the opening chapter of "The Basics of Magic".

However, in the process, he is less like a lecturer who simply imparts knowledge, and more like a storyteller, who will constantly mix rich events and interesting cases into his lectures.

In addition, he would occasionally use magic power to project fragments of the Sage's Codex from the magic book, allowing the students to copy them briefly so that they could be combined with what was being said and pondered over later.

As time passed, the rain gradually stopped and the sky gradually became brighter.

【inform! You have triggered the evolutionary opportunity of the enlightenment bonus. The process is difficult to represent digitally, so the specific progress cannot be shown. 】

The sunshine after the rain passed through the dense clouds and shined golden light through the classroom window lattice.

The light is refracted by the glass and jumps in the air, casting mottled light and shadow, bringing a soft atmosphere to the entire classroom.

While raising his hand and gently holding his monocle, Rogers informed the students that it was time for lunch break.

He sat on the seat behind the podium, resting his elbows on the edge of the podium, lightly pressing his temples with his fingertips, thinking about why the prompt box popped up at this moment.

If this can be considered an opportunity now, wouldn't the previous linguistics, gear structure, etc. be more prominent than they are now?

Could it be that [Enlightenment Special Edition] also distinguishes between "informing" and "enlightening", just like the difference between "knowing" and "understanding".

Thinking about it this way, in the past, I had indeed been simply explaining and informing others. Even if I asked questions, it was guidance with a strong purpose and utility, rather than trying to truly teach and inspire.

[Enlightenment Special] is indeed a gift from a sage. This is forcing me to teach everyone with my heart...

Rogers leaned back in his chair and let out a tired sigh.

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