Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 73 Unexplained Trust

Tai'an personally saw the guests off, making sure that Deyoulan and his daughter were far away, and then gently closed the iron gate behind him.

Leona, who was traveling with them, chose to stay.

She realized her presence was superfluous, like a dazzling magic lamp, interfering with the family's private conversation. She had only heard snippets of conversation from beginning to end, and was largely unclear about what had happened.

"Have you eaten?" Tai'an put away his annoyance and dissatisfaction, and asked with a calm expression.

"Not yet..." Leona answered softly, her face flushed with shyness.

"Musofi, add two more dishes, and a small jar of rice wine..." Tai'an ordered.

"Yes, young master," the panda butler replied.

"Sorry, I can't drink alcohol," the light blonde angelic loli quickly declined.

"It's okay! Xiao An's millet wine is delicious!" Yin Yue's face flushed as she raised her wine bowl, gesturing for her sisters to try it.

Leona hesitated slightly, then accepted the offer, and thus another tipsy little girl joined the household. The two of them, taking turns sipping, finished the entire small jar of rice wine, not even leaving a grain of rice behind. Finally, they passed out together, fast asleep in each other's arms on the soft sofa.

"Young Master, which direction exactly is the cemetery in?"

Aglaia dressed herself neatly, ready to go to work.

Tai'an pointed out the way, detailing the harvesting method of the Peace Flower and the relevant regulations from Instructor Alice. It was for personal use only, not for sale, and also required regular weeding and sowing.

Aglaia carefully noted it down and left with Ovisga. The two figures, clad in straw raincoats and carrying bamboo baskets, gradually disappeared from sight.

"It should be fine, right..."

Tai'an didn't know where his confidence came from. The equal contract had almost no binding force, and Ovisga could make decisions entirely based on his own will.

Perhaps it was the impression from our first meeting, the holy and proud warrior invoked in the prayer.

Perhaps it stems from the arrogance of the one offering help, believing that helping others must be met with gratitude and positive emotions in return.

However, the fable of the farmer and the snake ultimately added a few doubts.

It turns out that people are more likely to trust the person who saved them than the person you saved…

At noon, the rain gradually stopped.

Aglaia untied her wet raincoat and wiped the water droplets from her forehead and face.

Ovisga stood quietly to the side, and apart from helping to carry an extra bamboo basket, the two did not exchange any words. From beginning to end, it was Aglaia who worked hard all by herself.

The tea-haired girl climbed onto the raised mound of earth, carefully and gently plucked the purple calming petals, and placed them into the bamboo basket in her arms.

To make the magic potion, Tyrion wrote a list and instructed Mussophie to go to Wizard Lane to purchase the other ingredients.

Actually, the Wizarding Division has always had a stockpile of potion ingredients, but the prices are too high. Redeeming with points is at market price, while redeeming with cash is twice as expensive.

The rules stipulate that for exchanging virtual knowledge, the ratio of points to silver dollars is 1:1, while for exchanging physical materials, the ratio is 1:2.

The melodious chimes of the Wizard's Tower rang out.

The sound waves penetrate the soul, sweeping away mental fatigue and confusion.

The two drunken little girls opened their eyes one after the other.

Silver Moon's starry eyes were misty: "Xiao An, quickly take me there."

"Me too." Leona had just sat up when she collapsed back down, feeling dizzy.

The young postman had a little girl wrapped in each of his arms.

With all the seats filled, Dorothy regretfully missed out on a ride and could only watch with resentment as Tai'an's figure sped away into the distance.

Silvermoon lay sprawled on her desk, grinning foolishly. Leona dozed off, feeling dizzy.

They both seemed quite drunk, to the point that it was affecting their ability to attend class.

Tai'an took out a magic book containing 0th-order tricks from his spatial ring, quickly searched the table of contents, and flipped through the pages to find the sobering spell.

The mental energy simulated a bucket of ice water being poured over their heads, instantly relieving the two lolis of most of their drunkenness.

"Who threw cold water on me!" Yin Yue hurriedly checked her clothes, realized it was a hallucination, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little An is so naughty!" Leona murmured, squinting her eyes.

After a while.

As Youmu entered the classroom, her long, light green hair was styled into a high ponytail. Her face was as beautiful as ever, and her figure was shrouded in a dark blue cloak with a white fur collar around her neck.

"Today's lesson is supplementary learning, so there are quite a few textbooks. Please come downstairs with me to get them."

The students in the classroom all stood up and followed behind their teacher, Youmu. The Great Library was downstairs; there was no need to take the Sky Ladder.

The group descended the spiral staircase.

The librarian was a minotaur wearing reading glasses, with a real bull's head and a human body, and his whole body was covered in black mane.

Horn, the minotaur spellcaster and one of the librarians, was on duty. He slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at Youmu and the many students distributing textbooks at the table by the door, and continued to immerse himself in the world of words.

Orcs who enjoy reading are rare. Most orcs are born savage and ignorant, but spellcasters are exceptionally intelligent and have a greater thirst for learning and knowledge transmission.

*Free Version of Buff Spells*, *Complete Guide to Healing Spells*, *Selected Control Spells*, *Spells and Convenient Living*, *Third Revised Edition of Negative Energy Debuff Spells*

"Everyone has five different books; check them all yourself."

Seeing that no one objected, Yao Meng prepared to take the students back to the classroom.

The old minotaur, engrossed in his book, spoke in a deep voice: "Wait, children, if you're free on Saturdays and Sundays, you're welcome to borrow books from the library. Each book costs one point and can be borrowed for a week. Of course, if you're willing to share some rare books, you can earn a considerable amount of extra points, or even the right to read books for free for life..."

The group returned to the classroom and piled their spellbooks on the desks.

"Supportive studies cover a wide range of subjects. Any discipline that doesn't involve direct combat can be categorized as supportive studies, including potions, ancient scripts, spell formulas, and so on. In class, we mainly learn negative debuff spells. As for the other books, you can try to learn more about them in your spare time. The more knowledge you acquire, the better. If you don't want to carry around thick spellbooks, it's best to memorize the knowledge."

"Please turn to page four of 'Negative Debuff Spells, Third Revised Edition'. We'll start with the most common debuff spell, Silence."

"Silence spell is divided into two levels: Level 0 trick and Beginner."

"Level 0 Spell Silence, also known as the Sound-Blocking Spell. It primarily works by preventing sound from propagating, disrupting the caster's chanting rhythm, thereby damaging the target's imagination, resulting in slower casting speed, weakened spell power, and unstable spell models!"

"Of course, I think the greatest use of the 0th-tier Silence spell is that when you feel it's too noisy, you can immediately get a quiet environment, which is very practical for daily life..."

(End of this chapter)