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Hyperion was shocked when she heard this, and began to recall every scene since she came to the Card Creators Association this morning.
"You...you are not deliberately doing bad things just to protect me, right?"
She asked in a trembling voice.
"Eh? What I meant is that Sophia and Enol communicated with each other, so they will naturally not misunderstand others in the future."
Lanqi said as if he was worried that he had done something bad with good intentions.
"...?"
Hearing Lanqi's voice, Hyperion was stunned for a long time.
She could no longer figure out whether Lanqi was a black, white, fun, or a scumbag.
If Lanqi is playing a cross-dressing role now, she has been confused.
She couldn't help but move her hand away, opened her eyes and looked at Lanqi's expression.
His emerald green pupils were still as gentle and clear as ever, and his expression carried a hint of natural confusion.
Hyperion felt a chill run through her body.
She would have thought it was okay if Lanqi was grinning secretly.
But now, just looking at Lanqi's silly and innocent expression, she felt like she had eaten a matcha cookie!
"Lanqi, luckily you are not a girl, otherwise it would be really scary..."
Hyperion now couldn't tell whether Lanqi was natural or green tea.
No wonder this guy has no fear of Shura Field.
It turns out that he himself is the one at the top of the food chain!!
Chapter 120: The Bond between Ranchi and the Magic Institute
Monday morning.
When the first ray of sunlight fell on the campus of Ikerit College, the golden slanting light rose and fell on the red brick walls of the ancient buildings, making them glow with a little sparkling light.
Ikerit's native plants sway in the morning breeze, and the trees and grass are covered with morning dew, filling the air with a fresh fragrance.
Along with the chirping of orioles, the door of the main library slowly opened, and students appeared on the campus one after another. Some were busy rushing to morning classes, while others were leisurely enjoying their breakfast, and laughter was occasionally heard.
Cross the green lawn where the old liberal arts building is located on the border of the Magic Engineering College, and walk a few minutes further, you can see an artistic iron tower-style glass curtain wall building. The sunlight is reflected on it, making it look tall and bright.
The fifth floor of the main building of the Magic Engineering Institute.
In the dean's office.
Professor Bolaio was sitting at his work table, surrounded by drawings, parts and various mechanical tools.
Not long after he arrived at the office, he was already drawing quickly on the translucent blue paper with a mechanical pencil, occasionally stopping to examine the small and delicate parts placed next to the paper with his magic engineering glasses.
His slightly upturned pale hair gleamed in the office light, and his eyes were focused, completely immersed in the work at hand.
at this time.
There were two cautious and light knocks on the door, as if they didn't want to disturb Professor Bolao, but there was something important going on.
"Come in."
Bolaio did not raise his head. His deep voice was calm and powerful. He was obviously used to being asked for help by all kinds of possible people during breaks in his work.
The door was slowly pushed open, and a beam of light poured in from the crack in the door. Soon a young magic craftsman teacher walked in. He turned his back gently to close the door, and then greeted Bo Laao:
"Good morning, Professor Bolaio. We have received a call from the Card Makers Association. Some students have been selected for the Registered Card Makers Examination on Saturday..."
The hesitant voice of the young magic craftsman teacher echoed in this spacious room surrounded by innovative blueprints and magical instruments. It seemed that he was still not sure about the content of the document he received in his hand and wanted to take a final look at it.
"Silver level?"
Professor Bolao asked absentmindedly while staring at the drawings on the table. It was obvious that he would rather invest his time and energy in his scientific research rather than such trivial matters.
"No...it says it's platinum level."
The young magic craftsman teacher's voice was full of doubt about life.
"Oh."
Professor Bolaio replied indifferently,
"Hmm? Platinum?"
Then he raised his head again, took off the silver-framed glasses on his nose and placed them on the table, staring at the young magic craftsman teacher in confusion.
Over the years, he had never heard of a student being directly rated platinum.
To be promoted from the gold level, one often needs to accumulate a large amount of research results, patent recognition, finished product sales, industry reputation, and other comprehensive standards in the association before being eligible to participate in the promotion assessment.
Similarly, owning an epic work is the most difficult prerequisite for obtaining platinum qualification.
If you want to bypass these and reach the platinum level in one step, you can only achieve orange epic on the registered card maker exam.
"He did an Orange Epic on the Certified Card Creator exam?"
There was a tone of certainty in Professor Bolaio's question.
Mi Gaiya, once his best student, made spell cards, summoning cards, and equipment cards, three different types of pink sacred cards, in the registration exam. This was extremely stable and all-round, but she was only rated at the gold level, very close to platinum.
"Yes, we made one orange epic and three white common cards. Because the score of the orange epic card was so high, it was eventually rated platinum."
The young magic craftsman teacher nodded, stepped forward and handed all the documents from the Ikerite Card Creators Association to Professor Bolaio.
A lot of important information needs to be approved and signed by Bolao, the dean of the Magic Academy, and it may also be necessary to communicate with the dean of the Sage Academy.
Bolao took the thick brown leather document bag, found the page with the detailed finished product card evaluation form, and began to read it.
Bolaio also found it a little incredible that he could create a third-level epic in the card maker exam.
Almost no card maker will have the possibility of making an orange epic at such an early stage.
Even with extremely rare materials and the best possible performance, a genius should only be able to make pink sacred.
"It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this."
Bolao stared at the production process and detailed analysis of the epic work [Glorious Virtue] and muttered to himself.
Every epic card is unique, anchored in the world and running through history. The person who can create such a card will also have a bit of legendary color himself, which is definitely not something a teenager can possess.
“Do we really have such amazing students?”
Professor Bolao didn't think there was such a genius among the freshmen and old students of the Magic Engineering Academy.
He knows every student's strengths and weaknesses very well.
Although to be precise, the direct platinum level is still gold level at present, but once you obtain this qualification, it is only a matter of time to complete the approval and become platinum level. In a few months at the fastest and a year at the slowest, some students will become official platinum card makers.
"…He's from the Sage's House, his name is Lanqi Wilford."
The teacher of the Magic Engineering Academy, who was standing in front of the desk waiting like a servant, saw that Professor Bolaio was still concentrating on the analysis report of the epic cards, and could only give an awkward reminder.
"!"
When Professor Bolaio heard the name, the veins on his forehead jumped and he slowly put down the documents in his hand.
He still remembers the name clearly.
"It is truly the rising sun of the east..."
Bolao looked out the window at the morning light and couldn't help talking to himself.
It was that guy who broke the artificial shadow world startup terminal in the first place, forcing him to put aside the scientific research project at hand and rush to carry out emergency repairs overnight at the request of Loren, the dean of the Sage Academy.
The most important thing is that the huge amount of scientific research funds paid by their Magic Engineering Institute has not been approved for reimbursement yet!
"Because the handover work of the Card Creator Association is basically carried out with our Magic Engineering Institute, and the Sage Institute is not very familiar with these contents, Dean Loren has made an appointment to visit you later, and will bring Lanqi Wilford to see you."
The young magic craftsman teacher sensed the bad atmosphere in the dean's office, and quickly saluted to Professor Bolao and prepared to leave.
He knew that the financial situation of the Kingdom of Hutton was not good last year, and the Magic Institute's funding was cut by 100 pounds per month, which made Professor Bolao very angry. What's more, this time, Lanqi had lost an astronomical sum of 8,000 pounds before the school started.
"I see. Let Loren come directly over."
Bolao said this with some gritted teeth, he couldn't hide the look in his eyes that wanted to stab someone.
Chapter 121 Lanqi is so filial
Twenty minutes later.
The fifth floor of the main building of Magic Academy.
The floor-to-ceiling glass windows filled the entire corridor with natural light. From time to time, faculty and staff from the School of Magic Engineering would walk by, and the carpets laid on the original wooden floor reduced the footsteps and noise.
Loren, the dean of the Sage Academy, who was wearing a black classical suit, a white shirt and a gold tie, with diamond-shaped cross holy patterns on the buttons and collar, led Lanqi from the stairs to this floor.
They walked on the glass-walled corridor on the left, talking to each other from time to time. Their voices were friendly and clear, like young people who were both teachers and friends.
I walked past some other offices and classrooms and headed towards the dean's office.
"Dean Loren, can you lend me your [Original Slate-Wind]?"
Lanci asked with a smile.
The first slate holder he met was probably the most gentle person among the powerful people in the world. He didn't feel any sense of distance around Loren at all.
"Alas, there is nothing I can do about you. I have to rush to the church soon. The Northern Continent seems to be very turbulent recently, which has caused a surge in the affairs of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny. When I am free in a few days, I will have someone notify you to come to my office."
Loren seemed to know that Lanqi would say this, and sighed helplessly.
Generally speaking, gold-level card makers are not qualified to make such a request to him. Although Lanqi's status as a platinum-level card maker has not yet been fully confirmed, Loren recognizes Lanqi's qualifications as a card maker very much, and he will not make things difficult for his own students.
It would take more than a short time for the magic craftsman to examine the stone slab. He might need to set aside at least one to two hours for Lanqi.
"Thank you, Dean!"
Lanqi thanked happily.
soon.