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Professor Cazell took one last look at the now-calmed "Forbidden Love" painting, then turned and continued walking.
"Keep copying the blackboard!"
This was probably the first time he had gotten angry since the start of the semester.
As the most popular professor among the first-year students, Professor Cazell always presents a kind and approachable demeanor, and his teaching style is very interesting and never boring.
This led the students to immediately conclude that the hero's son must have made an intolerable mistake!
The students of the Knights Academy also had a hint of pity in their eyes.
The students of the House of Nobles mostly looked at him with sneers and gloating.
Even Dak had his mouth half open, unsure whether to feel sorry for him or laugh.
[Rage - 1]
In short, my anger has subsided considerably.
Dak refocused his attention on his notebook.
As for this matter, he could guess even with his toes that Witte must have used that "Forbidden Love" photo to photograph the back of Professor Cazell's head.
Is it really that easy to photograph the back of a professor's head?
Professor Kazel is a legendary alchemist who existed in Merlin's time and is now one of the few remaining masters of alchemy!
Although he has now changed his profession to Archmage, it only broadens his scope of knowledge and makes him more powerful.
Witte actually used a flower card to try and peek into the mind of a mage of this caliber. Wasn't he just being foolish and courting death?
Fortunately, Professor Cazell had a good temper. (Novel website)
If it were Professor Jones, who has giant blood, he probably would have slapped him across the face!
Tsk.
Hands are cheap!
……
After copying the blackboard notes, Dak would glance over there, intentionally or unintentionally.
Witt seemed nervous, but he still managed to copy the blackboard notes carefully with Robert.
Time passed bit by bit.
Finally, it was time for get out of class to end.
Professor Cazell glanced at Witt, then packed up his textbooks and left the classroom.
Witt lowered his head and sluggishly packed up his textbooks.
Robert couldn't help but ask, "What should we do?"
Witt said plaintively, "What else can we do but go to the office?"
Robert racked his brains and finally came up with a comforting remark: "Relax, Witt. The professor has already deducted fifty points from you, right? There shouldn't be any other kind of punishment."
"Other types of punishment?"
Witt, startled by his words, abruptly looked up: "You're not going to fire me, are you?"
The thought filled Witt with immense fear.
As for having credits deducted to a negative number, that's not a big deal at all!
He received his acceptance letter to St. Mary's College while he was in the orphanage, and then the headmaster himself picked him up and took him to the college.
Once he's fired, he'll have nowhere to go!
St. Mary's College was his only home.
……
No matter how Robert tried to comfort her, Witt wouldn't listen to anything that came next.
He arrived at Professor Cazell's office, looking dejected, and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Witt turned the doorknob, pushed it open a crack, and cautiously peeked inside.
But what he saw first was not the angry Professor Cazell.
Instead, it was Darko Dimon lounging on the sofa, sipping red tea.
……
When Dak saw Witt peek out, he gave him a friendly smile and then pointed to the door with his teacup.
Upon realizing this, Witt quickly went into his office and closed the door behind him.
Then he finally saw Professor Cazell sitting behind his desk.
Professor Cazell's expression was calm, not as angry as one might expect.
With Dark, a classmate, around, Victor's inner tension was greatly relieved.
He walked a few steps forward with his head down, came to the desk, and stammered out, "Professor."
"duang".
Witt shuddered.
But Dak put the teacup back on the coffee table.
……
Dark certainly couldn't teleport; it was just that Witt was walking too slowly, which allowed him to arrive at the office earlier.
Because the issue stemmed from the flower cards, Darko easily found himself drawn into the conversation.
But he and Professor Cazell hadn't exchanged more than a few words when Witt arrived. So he sat down and started eating melon seeds—oh no, I mean, drinking tea!
Anyway, he knows this office very well!
……
Professor Kazel looked up and tapped the table with his fingertips: "Bring me that magic card so I can take a look."
Although reluctant, Witt handed over the "forbidden love" under Professor Cazell's intimidation.
Professor Kazel frowned after taking the card and said, "A Flower Card? You turned this Flower Card into a Magic Card?"
Witt forced a smile and said, "Yes, Professor."
Professor Kazel took a magic card from the drawer and swiped it on the table. Instantly, a cube-shaped barrier surrounded "Forbidden Love".
Then he raised his magic pen and pointed it at the void of "Forbidden Love".
The magic gathered into a beam, passed through the barrier, and flowed into the "Forbidden Love".
Witt watched nervously.
Dak's eyes widened in curiosity.
But after the "Forbidden Love" came into contact with Professor Kazel's magic, it merely trembled and a thin mist rose.
Professor Kazel frowned and said, "They've already established a deep level of binding."
Then he looked up at Witt: "What do you want to say?"
Witt gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Professor Kazel continued, "According to the academy's rules, even we professors don't have the right to pry into students' secrets, especially those related to the creation of magic cards. But if you're willing... well, it seems you're not."
Professor Kazel waved his hand, dispelling the barrier.
He then pushed "Forbidden Love" back in front of Witt and said seriously, "I remember saying this when the semester started. Magic cards themselves are neither good nor evil, but the users are. It is a big taboo to spy on other people's thoughts without their consent. I'm only deducting 50 points from you because it's your first offense. I hope you can behave yourself."
Witte reclaimed the "Forbidden Love," his back already soaked with sweat.
Under Professor Cazell's gaze, he mustered his courage and said, "Professor, I will certainly remember your teachings."
……
As soon as Victor walked out of the office, Robert quickly went up to him.
Witt closed the door, his steps faltering, and leaned against Robert.
Speaking to Professor Cazell was like bearing an invisible pressure that repeatedly crushed his mental will.
He now has only one thought in his mind: never do it again!
……
Chapter 59 Darkdemon Masters Ancient Technology
After Witt left, Darke spoke to Professor Cazell, "Professor, have you found anything?"
Professor Kazel shook his head and said, "The technology for forging magic cards has become very mature. Even if you forcibly disassemble them, it's difficult to see through their essence. This is why many mages can sell their new magic cards with peace of mind."
After hearing this, Dak couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
But at the same time, I also gained some insights.
It is precisely because magic cards have built-in anti-theft technology that people are willing to study them diligently and continuously explore new avenues, enabling magic technology to develop rapidly.
Professor Kazel added, "However, I sensed a very ancient aura from that flower card, which may involve some power I am unfamiliar with. But since Vittor God is the son of a hero, he must have received a gift from the hero. It is normal that I cannot see through it."
Dark quickly realized what was going on and revealed his true purpose for coming: "Professor, how can we prevent mind-spying by these kinds of magic cards?"
Professor Cazell picked up the magic pen, twirled it around, and smiled again: "Dimon, this isn't easy."
Darke then smiled and said, "That's why I came to ask the professor for advice."
Professor Cazell then beckoned: "Come here."
Dak got up and walked behind his desk to face Professor Cazell.
The professor looked him up and down and said, "You are very talented, but sometimes being too hasty is not a good thing. Any magical technique involving the brain is very dangerous because human research on the brain is still limited to the level of experience. However, if you really want to learn, I can teach you a mental magic."
Dark: "Mental magic?"
Professor Kazel nodded and said, "Yes. With the widespread use of magical technology, ancient magic has been gradually forgotten in the dust of history. But what we must understand is that outdated technology is not necessarily bad technology."
"That's true," Dark said. "Like history, we can always learn from the past."
Professor Kazel was very pleased. He said, "You have no magical foundation, so let's leave aside the overly profound mental magic for now. I have a spell here that can resist mental intrusion by concentrating mental power. Would you like to learn it?"
Dak naturally nodded in agreement.
……
Professor Kazel's magic is very basic; it's simply called "Netherworld Magic." It's said to be a technique used by past mental magicians to condense their spiritual power.
While mastering this technique won't allow one to defend against mind intrusion at all times like Professor Kazel, it can still provide temporary protection if used in advance.
However, this skill is not easy to master; it requires patience and perseverance to learn it little by little.
……
After teaching the learning method, Professor Kazel said, "I can help you experience the state of the Underworld God when casting Underworld God magic in advance."
Dark knew this was an opportunity, and immediately asked seriously, "What do we need to do?"
Professor Cazell nodded in satisfaction: "Just close your eyes."
Dak immediately closed his eyes.
Professor Kazel raised his hand, his fingertips gathering light, and suddenly pointed a finger at the space between Dark's eyebrows.
The ray of light then spread out, rippling like a breath.
Suddenly, Dak felt his mind go completely blank; there was nothing there, nothing existed, except for a tiny black dot in the middle.
Once you focus your attention on this black spot, it's as if your entire soul has been drawn to it.
"Wow!"
He suddenly yelled and opened his eyes.
The professor asked with concern, "How is it?"
"It felt like my whole mind was focused on one point, and I had no other thoughts," Dak said.