Celestial Mage

Chapter 129 The Mentor Has Social Phobia (25)

According to the plan, the instructor will give lectures on stream number theory, and Rosen himself will be an assistant.

However, when Rosen found Serendis again on the seat of the Wisdom Hall, he found that her expression was not quite right.

"Teacher, are you feeling unwell?"

Although it was afternoon, it was still Anna who controlled her body. This was discussed with Alice so that Alice would not be able to control herself and make shocking remarks in public.

At that time, not only will his reputation be greatly affected, but he may even be punished by the Earl.

When Serrandis saw Rosen approaching, he immediately found support.

"Just now, someone informed me that there will be a flow speech in the third session in the afternoon. I asked Jennifer to go to the carriage to pick up the speech. It took 10 minutes and I still haven't come back."

Rosen smirked inwardly: "I really guessed it right."

He took out his pocket watch and found that there were 40 minutes before the speech began, and he could completely rewrite a speech.

I didn't expect Jennifer to get back the manuscript paper, so I directly called the attendant standing nearby: "Bring me some paper and pen."

The attendant went.

At this time, Jennifer came back.

She trotted all the way, panting: "Madam, sir, I didn't find the manuscript paper in the carriage. I checked the suitcase, and it seems that someone has flipped it."

Serandis couldn't believe it: "How is it possible, I cast the home protection technique in the carriage."

Although only a small-scale one was released at will, ordinary thieves can't crack it.

Rosen had expected it a long time ago: "Teacher, there are a lot of high-level mages participating in the academy, and our home protection technique is not safe."

The mentor's home protection technique is very strong, low-level mages can't break it, middle-level mages can only use brute force to break it, but high-level mages can crack it quietly.

You don't even need a high-level mage to make a move.

Because the maid Jennifer is just an ordinary person, any mid-level mage can use the sleeping spell on her and borrow her emblem ring to easily get in and out of the carriage.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Serrandis's forehead, and he looked at Rosen helplessly: "What should I do?"

She didn't expect that someone would still miss the speech that was already about to be published.

At this time, the attendant came back with a pen and paper.

Rosen said with a smile: "Don't panic, tutor, I have all the speeches in my mind. I will write another copy for you."

Just as I was about to write, a servant came over.

"Ms. Serrandis, your speech is about to start in 10 minutes, please prepare in advance."

Serendis was already a little nervous, but after being urged like this, he became even more flustered, and his face turned pale.

Seeing her like this, Luo Sen's heart moved: "Tsk~ It's over, the tutor is probably a social terror!"

Because of her childhood experience, she has a withdrawn personality and hates socializing, and because she has been alone for a long time, she is especially prone to nervousness when facing big scenes.

In other words, she has severe social phobia.

It takes a lot of courage to overcome psychological obstacles for a social fear to give a speech on a big occasion, but if the well-prepared plan is suddenly disrupted, it will be a disaster.

At this time, even if the speech is rewritten, the instructor will definitely perform abnormally.

If someone asks a few more questions, even if the questions are not sharp, she will be so flustered that she can't answer them.

Looking at such a mentor, a thought flashed in Rosen's mind.

"This layouter has a good understanding of the mentor's personality."

"The organizers behind the scenes have made such troubles. It seems that they can't get back their money just by suppressing the limelight on the court."

"No, no, it's definitely not that simple."

After careful consideration, Rosen thought of a rather dark possibility.

"With my current identities and my mentor's, plus my early stage promotion, the identity of the inventor of stream data is definitely invincible, but it can disgust me severely."

"Without a speech script, a mentor who is out of shape will make a big fool of himself on stage and be questioned about his ability."

"And I'm a mage from a commoner background. I'm young, and there's a high probability that I won't have the ability to speak out of script, so I will make a big fool of myself."

"Shortly after the end of the Flower Society, another mage came out and said that he had also independently invented flow numbers, but he was still immature, so he planned to publish it later."

"Get a few more famous scholars to send mages to give false testimony, tout it fiercely, and the three of them will become tigers, and there will be an inexplicable 'co-inventor of streams' to share this huge fame."

"If it's a little more despicable, and the other party hints that his manuscript may be stolen, it will be a bit of a joke."

"If this happened, it would be very, very disgusting."

After thinking about it, Rosen secretly sighed: "Scholar's methods are really insidious!"

If the opponent is a pure sorcerer who concentrates on research like the mentor and is lonely and helpless, it is really possible that this matter will be successfully manipulated.

But the tutor is not alone, she also has her own apprentice.

Seeing the instructor's face pale, his hands tightly grasping the corners of the skirt, and falling into a panic state of social phobia, Rosen immediately said: "Teacher, let me speak for you."

Not every paper author has excellent eloquence. In fact, many of them are stutterers, and many of them have social anxiety.

Usually, the more dedicated the researcher is, the greater the probability of social impairment.

Therefore, you can authorize speaking on behalf of others.

Serrandis was startled: "You haven't even prepared, can you?"

Rosen squinted and smiled: "Mentor, it's okay, I have a thick skin."

He ran a factory in his previous life, and he often spoke in front of employees, not to mention his eloquence, but he would definitely not be stage fright.

Serrandis felt his heart beating wildly, knowing that he would definitely not be able to do it, and thinking that his apprentice was often wandering outside, he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then you go and talk."

After getting the consent, Rosen looked at the attendants: "My mentor, Ms. Selandis, is feeling unwell. As her apprentice, I will give a speech instead of her."

"Okay, I'll report right now." The attendant turned and left.

At this time, there was a burst of applause in the hall, and the first high-level mage who published a thesis had already stepped off the speech platform.

President Faerun's voice sounded from the sky above the hall.

"Now, I invite the high-ranking mage Lederier to come on stage and present his latest research results on the phenomenon of mana turbulence."

The second high-ranking sorcerer stepped onto the podium immediately. He was a 45-year-old high-ranking 14-star sorcerer full of scholarly atmosphere.

Because of time constraints, he went straight to the point.

His eyes were fixed on the manuscript paper in his hand, and he spoke at a fairly fast speed, with some stumbles.

When Rosen saw this guy's movements and temperament, he knew that he was a scholar mage who focused on magic.

Moreover, he was a scholar of civilian origin who was fooled by Fei Lun.

Why do you say that?
Because this guy's clothes are a bit shabby, and he doesn't care about his image at all, which shows that his economic conditions are very average.

The appearance of a high-level mage mixed like this can only show that he has completely immersed himself in the magic technique, and has not given the slightest thought to the mortal world.

This is naturally a good thing for pure research, but it is easy to be used as a tool by people.

Next, it's Rosen's turn.

Rosen glanced at the official mages sitting in the hall, and found that most of them were listening to the lecture carefully, and many of them were taking notes while listening.

But there are also people who are aiming everywhere like myself.

After aiming and aiming, Rosen felt that he had met a line of sight, and when he took a closer look, he found that it was Master Horus again.

"Why does this guy keep looking at me. He can't be gay."

He was looking around aimlessly, but the opponent kept fixing him, which was very problematic.

But presumably the other party didn't dare to make big moves here, so Rosen let the other party watch.

On the other side, Horus looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze.

He whispered to the middle-aged mage sitting beside him: "Master Bige, do you know that little mage?"

The middle-aged mage Bige is also an intermediate mage. Like Horus, both of them work for Fubos, that is, mages belonging to the earl faction.

However, his technique achievement is not as good as that of Horus, and he is not as good at management as the latter, so he is not valued by Fubosi.

He smiled faintly: "Of course I do, the little guy performed amazingly on the Yuehui battlefield."

Horus said in a low voice: "He also has some status now, so he is not easy to move, but the marshal does not want him to gain too much prestige."

"why?"

"Don't do it knowingly. Because he's from Chapolet."

"But he is a divine seal mage, and it is said that the Earl admires him very much. As long as he does not make mistakes, I am afraid there is no way to stop him."

"I've read the paper he's about to publish. It's very interesting, but some parts are just nonsense. I'll give you a few questions, and you'll ask him for me later."

"He was born as a commoner, and it was his first public speech without a speech script. You made him nervous, and he was destined to make a big fool of himself!"

In fact, he only glanced at the paper briefly, so he couldn't raise any valuable questions. The so-called questions were all plausible nonsense, just to interrupt the opponent's rhythm.

"alright."

Bigger was a little reluctant, but he still agreed.

At this moment, after the high-ranking mage Laderier finished his speech, Faerun's voice sounded again.

"The following is the joint achievement of the middle-level mage Ms. Selandis and her apprentice Rosen, "Theory of Flow Numbers", which will be taught by her apprentice Rosen for 20 minutes."

As soon as the voice came out, Rosen patted Serrandis's hand to comfort him, and then strode towards the podium.

And at this time, there were buzzing discussions in the audience.

"Isn't the basic logic paper on the third day?"

"Who knows, maybe Fei Lun remembered it wrong."

"I know that kid. He and Fuller are very close. He must have found a relationship with Fuller."

"Oh, that's really vile!"

At this time, Rosen arrived at the speech platform.

He quickly glanced around the stage, and saw a lot of unfriendly eyes, but also saw a lot of familiar eyes.

There were apprehensive gazes from the instructor, and the Earl, Fuller, Bilegu and other bigwigs who were encouraging.A group of young temple mages such as Alan, Lydia, and Haven waved directly at him to show their support.

There are enemies, but there are also friends.

It has been more than half a year since I came to this world, and I have broken through a world.

Looking at the mages sitting under the stage, he seemed to have returned to his previous life in a daze, and the group of people in front of him were all factory workers.

The slightly tense mood immediately eased down.

"Ah~~ I'll just hold a production mobilization meeting."

(End of this chapter)