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Under the Gold Coin Reward, the first batch of students at Truth School fell into a frenzy of meditation. In reality, such a fervent mindset could actually hinder successful meditation, yet Truth School possessed the magical plant known as the Starry Tea Tree.
After being diluted, the tea could assist students in their meditation. By the end of the first class, hundreds of students had successfully meditated and gathered their first strands of magical power. From nothing to something, they had taken their initial steps into the extraordinary realm.
A month later, all the students had become magicians and began their formal professional courses. In addition to these specialized classes, there were also shared classes, such as combat training. Each combat class only accommodated one hundred students, and the instructor for this class was Charles. Even if he taught ten consecutive classes each day, it would take twenty days without any breaks to complete the first lesson of First Grade.
However, for Bionic Person Charles, teaching ten classes in a row was not tiring at all; he felt no pressure whatsoever. The electronic components within his body required little rest, much like smartphones and refrigerators in Xu Lie's past life—essentially running continuously throughout the year without needing to be turned off.
When all the teachers saw the schedule, they were bewildered. They had only taught a few Meditation Classes and were already exhausted. How could Charles be such a monster? Was it really necessary to push himself so hard? Teaching ten classes in a single day? Wouldn’t he collapse from exhaustion? And this wasn’t just for one day; it would be like this every day for an entire year.
In an instant, Charles’s reputation began to overshadow even that of Reiner, Qilunaar, and the other founders of the Mage Exchange Conference. He quickly became second only to Xu Lie among the school's elite.
Leading a hundred students who had just gathered magical power to the practice field, Charles did not allow them to spar with each other or challenge magical beasts.
"I know you’re curious about battles between magicians and between magicians and magical beasts," he said. "But that’s not what you should be focusing on right now. What you need to change first is that fixed mindset!"
As he spoke, Charles grew increasingly stern, compelling the students to listen more attentively. "Being a magician is not as you imagine—aloof like noble lords, shrouded in mystery and elegance. That’s utter nonsense!"
A few students from noble backgrounds felt uncomfortable hearing this, while others who admired the mysterious elegance of magicians disagreed with Charles.
However, due to the family's education, no student dared to speak back; they could only grumble silently and resist inwardly.
Some of you may not believe this. Charles wore a cold smile: "But one day, when you unexpectedly encounter the Evil Mage, when your loved ones are killed by the Evil Mage, when cities are razed and villages destroyed, and you are tormented to the brink of death, perhaps then you will understand what I mean."
The evil of the Evil Mage was something the students had already learned about since they first entered school. There were even students from Jinri Kingdom and Border Village who shared their experiences, vividly depicting the despair and panic that engulfed their entire village when faced with the Evil Mage.
The students couldn't help but take this to heart, remembering every word Charles said more firmly.
Charles nodded silently and continued: "I don't care how you usually think, whether you desire elegance or poise; I can't be bothered with that. All I know is that when you are in battle, throw all that nonsense aside!
Fighting means using any means necessary, whether it is honorable or despicable; fighting is about winning!
So your first lesson is to learn a first-level Wind Magic: Wind Binding. The wind is formless, colorless, and tasteless, difficult to perceive. Moreover, as a first-level magic, its magical fluctuations are extremely weak, making it perfect for ambushes!"
As soon as the words "ambush" fell from his lips, a hundred students simultaneously felt a gentle breeze caressing them.
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