Did the villainous professor survive today?

Chapter 81 Shocks the Principal Again

"Professor Krenk, what did you talk about today? Why are the students reacting like this?"

Abraham, dressed in a little evening gown, asked with great interest.

"It's nothing, I just had a sudden urge and came up with a new theory."

Kroenke stared at the flamboyantly dressed Abraham and for a moment wondered whether he was attending an academic seminar or a celebrity social dinner.

"Principal, your outfit—"

Kroenke felt that the other person was too trendy. In comparison, it was as if he was the old principal and the other person was a youthful and energetic chief professor.

"That's not important. I don't have many years left to live, so I'll take it easy. It's okay."

Abraham approached Krenk, put his arm around his shoulder, and asked, "Excuse me, our dear Professor Krenk, what did you talk about?"

Krenk hesitated for a moment, but still cast the Klein Magic Circle in front of Abraham.

A luminous blue bottle appeared in his hand and slowly spun around.

"What is this?"

"I named it the Klein Magic Circle."

"Klein's Magic Circle?"

Abraham looked at the Klein bottle in Kroenke's hand, his eyes showing three parts astonishment, three parts surprise, and four parts curiosity.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a thing.

Out of curiosity, he activated his spiritual senses, attempting to trace the full extent of Klein's magic circle.

Then, Abraham found himself trapped in a strange, endless cycle.

As his consciousness followed the bottle wall, he suddenly found himself inside the bottle, as if he had been trapped in a maze.

"What's going on?" Abraham asked in astonishment.

"Principal, you can think of it as your brain deceiving you."

Krenk thought for a moment, then explained the concept of a Möbius strip: "Your consciousness is like an ant on a Möbius strip. It can never reach the end, but without realizing it, it will traverse the entire ring."

Abraham pondered, "Is that so? So, the purpose of this magic circle is—"

"High-dimensional magic arrays, by utilizing the realm of higher dimensions, connect two originally connected points together, thereby achieving lossless..."

Cast spells remotely without any wind-up animation.

Krenk created a ball of fire from a distance of five meters.

"Oh~ Oh~ Oh~"

Abraham uttered three meaningful "ohs" in a row, as if to say, "Is that so?"

You increased Abraham's trust in you.

[Points +1000!]

[Current points: 10000!]

As the principal of St. Auster Magic Academy, Abraham was well aware of the importance of Krenk's new theory.

Cast spells remotely without loss of quality.

This means that an attack can be launched against the enemy from any direction without any warning.

Because this isn't about casting a spell at point A and then teleporting it to point B.

Instead, it teleports directly to point B.

The difference lies in whether something can be observed or not.

If it can be developed, its future value will be immeasurable.

Especially its strategic value.

Perhaps guessing what Abraham was thinking, Krenk added, "However, it is very difficult. First, you have to practice in advance. Second, the casting range is extremely limited. If you go too far, the target will be off. Most importantly, the drawing is extremely complicated and it is easy to make mistakes."

"These are minor issues," Abraham waved his hand. "When trains were first invented, they weren't even as fast as horse-drawn carriages. And now? Those guys in Parliament practically want to lay tourist train tracks right up to the college gate. Luckily, I can vote, and I always vote against it. Otherwise, given the nature of those greedy wolves, they might just let tourists into the college! Would they even be able to hold classes?!"

"Don't worry, Principal, even if the other six of them agree, they still can't beat you," Krenk reassured him jokingly.

"Hey, in a civilized society, don't resort to violence casually. Violence is no good."

Abraham shook his head, then looked at Krenk. "By the way, why didn't our Professor Krenk teach this kind of thing in the first class?"

Abraham squinted, his expression menacing, as if to say, "Why are you hiding such a good thing?"

How can you be so selfish?

"This is an inspiration I suddenly got from a student in the last class," Klenk said calmly.

He hadn't originally intended to talk about such profound things.

The Silent Order alone was enough to give him a headache. He also had to organize experimental data on the origin of magic, improve his own strength, and work with Lecturer Connor to develop new alchemical tools. If he were to come up with some new theories and be bothered by a large group of scholars, he would really end up like his predecessor, dying from overwork.

If he hadn't wanted to use this kind of dramatic magic to test whether Adele was truly "L", he would have definitely followed the textbook step by step.

Instead of spending time specifically creating the Klein Magic Circle.

For him, the current generation of this thing is too complicated and takes too long. Even if it has great development value in the future, it is not of great practical significance to him at present.

"You managed to get it all done in a week?" Abraham exclaimed in surprise.

"That's one way to put it," Krenk glanced at his watch, "Headmaster, shouldn't we be heading out now?"

"Wait a minute, just wait a minute."

Abraham's index finger wobbled.

"Principal?" Krenk frowned.

Abraham stood before the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, straightened his tie in front of the mirror, cleared his throat, and then smiled broadly at the air: "Hey, Loris, how's it going? Have you heard? Our Professor Krenk has created a three-dimensional magic circle."

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"I've heard about it before~ What, you're saying Professor Krenk is amazing? I'm so envious that our academy has produced such a genius?"

"Oh! It's nothing, it's nothing!"

"Let me tell you, our Professor Krenk even created a four-dimensional magic circle! How about that? A stroke of genius within a week! Hahahaha!"

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Watching Abraham lost in his own world, Krenk looked at him with deadpan eyes and hesitated, "Headmaster, you're just bragging—do you need to prepare a draft?"

After he finished speaking, Abraham suddenly turned his head.

He approached Kroenke, placed his hands on his shoulders, and stared at him with a commanding gaze: "Professor Kroenke, of course you need to prepare your boasts beforehand. As social animals, aren't humans all about seeking a sense of superiority and recognition? How can you shock everyone and achieve the best effect by boasting without preparation?"

Kroenke: "————"

Abraham was surprised that Kroenke was completely out of sync with him, and he emphasized again: "Professor Kroenke, you must remember, I'm bragging about you, not about myself."

Abraham poked Krenk's chest with his finger: "This concerns your reputation, so pay attention, okay?"

"oh."

Krenk thought to himself, "Principal, why are you talking so strangely?"

"Just watch my eyes when the time comes!"

Abraham's tone suggested he was plotting a bank robbery with Kroenke.

"Principal, are you done with your rehearsal?"

Krenk wanted to go to the seminar as soon as possible and see if he could figure out how to attend the Seminary of Silent Letters meeting.

"Okay, okay."

Abraham took out a decanter containing red wine and two wine glasses, and filled them to the brim.

The rich fragrance instantly filled the room. Abraham's lips curled into a slight smile as he handed Krenk a glass: "Here, I'm awake now, drink it straight away."

"Principal, aren't you afraid you'll actually fall asleep?"

Kroenke looked at the deep red liquid in front of him and offered some words of advice.

Being drunk affects spellcasting accuracy, and then after falling asleep, the spellcasting fails, preventing entry into the Sea of ​​Dreams.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." As he spoke, Abraham finished his glass of wine, poured himself another, and drank it by himself.

Krenk did not pick up the wine glass, but instead took out a sachet he had prepared in advance, which contained alchemical spices to help with sleep.

""Svapna—samudrasya pāram mām naya.""

Abraham murmured softly, unlike Krenk's "Lead me into the dream" when he first went to the Sea of ​​Dreams. This time, the ancient magic word had two more middle words to locate where they were going.

Krenk followed Abraham in softly chanting the incantation, then closed his eyes, letting drowsiness fill his thoughts.