Create a Magic Academy in Douluo

Chapter 47 Conversation
In the Mage Tower on the mountain behind the Holy Soul Village, the fire began to spread, but not many people paid attention to it. Even those who saw this scene thought it was the magic of the Mage Tower. The flames in the Mage Tower kept burning like this After burning for an hour, it began to subside slowly.

In the morning, Wang Ming woke up from his sleep.

At this time, he no longer had the enthusiasm of the past, and his whole body was enveloped in a decadent atmosphere. The event of the villagers moving out this time hit him too hard.

"Xiao Ming, breakfast is ready!" Wang Lingshan's voice came into the room, and Wang Ming got up from the bed weakly, straightened his clothes and went out.

"Grandpa!" Wang Ming walked to the kitchen and shouted to Wang Lingshan who was serving breakfast.

"Xiao Ming, what's the matter, I feel like you have no energy today!" Wang Lingshan asked.

"Grandpa, did I do something wrong!" Wang Ming had doubts about teaching magic to the students in the village.

Hearing what Wang Ming said, Wang Lingshan put the breakfast in his hand back on the table, looked at Wang Ming's unconfident face, and asked, "What point did you ask!"

"Shouldn't I teach magic in the village and start a magic academy!" Wang Ming asked dejectedly.

"Is it because the students of the academy left?" Wang Lingshan said, picking up his breakfast again and said, "Come on, let's go outside and chat while eating!"

Wang Lingshan brought Wang Ming to the stone table in the courtyard, and the two sat facing each other.

"Tell me what you think is right first!" Wang Lingshan asked Wang Ming who was sitting there while eating breakfast.

"What do I think is right?" Wang Ming was puzzled, he was stopped by Wang Lingshan's words, and all kinds of past life thoughts ran wildly in his mind for a while.At this time, his mind was in a mess, and it was difficult to sort out the thoughts in his mind.

"I don't know!" After a while of silence, Wang Ming sighed.

"You're right if you don't know!" Wang Lingshan tapped the breakfast in front of Wang Ming with his chopsticks, "Come on, eat it first!"

Although he didn't have much appetite, Wang Ming obediently started to eat breakfast.

"Xiao Ming, it's right or wrong! You don't need to worry about it at all. It's like the breakfast you eat now. For grandpa, if you eat obediently, it's the right thing to do." Wang Lingshan looked at Wang who was buried in his meal. Ming then continued.

"When bandits burned, killed, and looted, would they think that what they did was wrong?"

"When nobles bully others, do they think what they are doing is wrong?"

"We civilians live in peace and order, but we are always oppressed, humiliated, and killed by powerful and powerful people. Do you think we are wrong?"

"Do you think they should? From their point of view, do they think it's the wrong thing to do?"

"Only when you are in a different position will you have two concepts of right and wrong. After all, it is only about the gains and losses of interests that will generate the idea of ​​right and wrong."

"Why do you think it was wrong for you to start a magic academy?"

"That's because you didn't feel the corresponding return for your efforts. You must be very disappointed to hear that some students have moved out with their families! Did you doubt yourself at that moment?"

"Xiao Ming, grandpa knows that you are kind-hearted and always have a good attitude towards things, but grandpa has also lived for so long and has a little understanding of the world. It is like a web of interests, no matter what you do Whether things are good or bad, they have both positive and negative sides; you can’t always be immersed in the good side, you have to learn to recognize the other side.”

"Good, evil, right, wrong; in fact, it doesn't matter, because these are just the evaluations given to you by others, as long as you think about a goal clearly, keep going, and have a clear conscience. People in the game, he can't think of it. What happened on the outside; the same person on the outside, he can't know what the insiders think, at most they can judge based on their own experience and experience."

Wang Ming was walking on the mountain road to the Magic Academy. The words of Wang Lingshan kept lingering in his mind. I feel that there are still things hidden in Grandpa's words that he still doesn't understand, but that's not important anymore.

Wang Ming walked into the college and stopped at the door of the classroom.

"Sure enough!" The last trace of luck in Wang Ming's heart was completely destroyed.

In Wang Ming's eyes at this time, there were only 37 people left in the classroom that should have been filled with 15 seats.

"You actually left overnight!" Wang Ming smiled wryly in his heart.

"Teacher!" Xing Qiuyu shouted happily when she saw Wang Ming's figure!

"Master!" Jess followed closely.

"Teacher!" Gong Wu and some other remaining students shouted one after another.

"En!" Wang Ming nodded in response, and then said to Jess, "Jess and I will go to the Mage Tower, I have already sorted out your next study materials, come with me to get them!"

"Okay! Master!" Jess said and got up quickly.

"Others, let's meditate and practice first!" Wang Ming ordered, and then led Jess out.

"Jess, Fan Hu and the others are leaving too?" Wang Ming asked.

"Let's go, I left last night! Grandpa was guarding at the entrance of the village last night, counting the number of people." Jess said.

"Old Jack?" Wang Ming wondered, "Why did Uncle Jack stand guard at the entrance of the village? Wouldn't it be better to just count the houses when they are gone?"

Wang Ming thought reflexively, and then quickly dismissed the unclean thought.

"No matter how Jess is my apprentice now, Uncle Jack won't have any other thoughts!" Wang Ming shook his head, forcing himself to wake up.

Afterwards, Wang Ming looked at Jess who was following him.

"Why didn't you change into the mage's robe and magic wand!" Wang Ming asked.

"Master! The size is not suitable..." Jess replied with an aggrieved face.

"..." Wang Ming was speechless!
"Uh! Let's just wear it first! Roll it up, close it up, tighten it up, it's barely enough to be a cloak." Wang Ming was embarrassed, as if the high-level mage robes he made were all made according to his own size. Yes, the mage robe and staff that were originally promised to Jess were also delayed due to the construction of the mage tower.

When Jess heard Wang Ming finished speaking, he stopped talking immediately, looked at the ground, and quietly followed behind him.

"It's okay!" Wang Ming patted Jess's shoulder vigorously with his right hand, "I can't wear the magic robe, but the staff can be used!"

"...There are restrictions on the wand, and I didn't react at all when I held it in my hand!" Jess lowered his buried head.

"..."

"System, come out for me, what's going on?" Wang Ming roared in his heart.

"The host, the staff and robes will be mentally imprinted on the first person who uses them after they are manufactured. You can understand it as binding. Unless the person who binds takes the initiative to release the spiritual engraving, or is forcibly erased, otherwise They will only function in the hands of those who have bound the spiritual engraving."

"There is such a request? Why don't I know?" Wang Ming asked in disbelief.

"The host just inherited the knowledge, not learned all the knowledge." The system's cold answer seemed to be mocking Wang Ming.

(End of this chapter)