Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Yarrow hopped away happily.

A young body likes to jump, but he has never done this in front of people.

But now, just because he has obtained so many benefits, it is more reasonable for a boy in his teens to walk like this.

……

In the simple living room covered with wanted posters with 'X's, Bosco took sketches to write and draw, and whispered to himself: "Why does the rotation cause the position of the observer to see the light? "

"You can see it from the front, and when you rotate from the back, you can always meet a coincident angle, right?"

"Also, why is it one-eighth? Isn't there only a mirror? Why can't it be one-half? Or is it the speed of light?"

Bosco, who couldn't figure it out, suddenly looked at the eight-sided prism on the table, subconsciously floated it, and let the metal maid shine a light.

A clear and clear sound suddenly sounded in the void, like pearls dropping on a jade plate, or like the singing voice of an oriole.

"Tell him to come back and explain, isn't it all right?"

But such a pleasing sound, in Bosco's view, is noise.

"To shut up!"

Bosco ignored the girl emerging from the void, still staring at the metal prism in the void, asking himself and answering: "The speed of light is very fast, if it shines on the past, the first reflection point will be '3 sides' ?"

The girl was petite and exquisite. Under the long sky-blue hair, she had a lovely and alluring pure face, with a cold and glamorous aura of asceticism. A white gauze covered her eyes, but it had no effect on her actions.

Seeing that Bosco didn't respond, the girl sat down on the sofa, turned her head and said to 'Lilian': "Jasmine tea, add a little honey, thank you."

Metal Raider saluted respectfully: "Okay, Lord Dora."

At this moment, Bosco looked stunned, "No, the mirror is rotating. As long as the speed increases, 'Side 3' is the first to run over, so the one that reflects successfully should be 'Side 2'..."

"Good boy, you lied to me!" Although he said this, Bosco raised his eyebrows and laughed, "What is one-eighth of the light, the light obviously travels the same distance, but because there are eight mirrors in the middle, the light actually travels Only one of the entire distances has been passed, so when calculating, only one-eighth of it should be counted.”

comfortable!

Bosco's feeling at this time is like drinking a glass of cold drink in a scorching midsummer, his brain is clear and his body is refreshed.

"He only said 'one-eighth', what one-eighth of light, obviously you thought of it yourself?"

"Forehead!"

The smile on Bosco's face suddenly froze.

Dora took the steaming teacup, and said lightly, "Maybe that kid didn't expect that his so-called mentor took so long to understand such a simple thing?"

Bosco turned over this page of scrap paper, continued to look down, and said, "Did you come here just to make fun of me?"

"Didn't you want me to come and find Nicole Annis worth 75 magic stones through that young man?" Dora put down her teacup and turned her head to look, "Your judgment is not wrong, he is indeed with Nicole Annis." Annis, who has a very close relationship..."

Bosco raised his head and interrupted suddenly: "Okay, let's stop this matter for now."

Dora gently stirred the tea with a small spoon: "Why, he called you 'mentor' twice, did you really bring yourself into the identity of a teacher?"

"No! A genius deserves the preferential treatment of a genius. Don't you think he deserves this kind of treatment?" Bosco said, tapping the straw paper on the table.

Dora's stirring hands paused slightly, and she raised her head and said, "A new road? You are so generous, you actually gave up doing it."

Bosco shook his head: "Spiritual power cannot cover pure light. On the other hand, light covered with spiritual power is no longer pure, so it is not a new path. It is mainly because of his thinking ability. With his The way of thinking, perhaps it is really possible to find a new way.”

Dora asked curiously: "Then what are you going to do? How many plots and tricks have you prepared?"

When Bosco heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Conspiracy? What is that?"

"Conspiracies and tricks are just because of insufficient strength. In this academy, do I need that kind of thing?"

Bosco pointed out: "Just like now, I want to keep this kid, who dares to predict things related to him?"

Dora stirred the teacup silently, and the metal spoon hit the bottom of the cup, making a crisp crashing sound.

……

Dora, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "You are going to die."

"I'm still alive."

"You're going to die after all."

"So?" Bosco smiled half-smile, "So you are a prophecy wizard, and you are going to head-to-head with an elemental wizard?"

"That kid, it will be a good weapon."

"Those who think like this will die before me."

The two were silent again.

Not long after, Dora suddenly broke the silence: "I feel that I will be in danger in the future."

"Your senses are still sharp," Bosco said, not surprised.

"Why?" Dora was puzzled, "You in the future, why did you attack me as an apprentice?"

One side is just an ordinary apprentice in the academy, and the other is an important prophetic wizard of the academy, why can't they tell the difference?

Bosco said succinctly: "When you wait for the future, you can ask him."

Ask him in the future?

I'm afraid it's not dead?

Dora bit her lips lightly, took a quick breath for a moment, and finally made up her mind: "I swear, I won't use that kid as a weapon."

……

Dora stood up abruptly, her clear voice was as cold as ice: "What else do you want? Is this how you treat guests when you called me over today?"

Bosco looked at the scrap paper silently.

On Dora's white face, fine sweat gradually emerged, her body trembled inexplicably, and a trace of horror flashed across her face, as if she had seen some horrible scene, she hurriedly said: "Tell me about your conditions."

The seriousness of Bosco's face suddenly collapsed, and a smile appeared on his resolute face: "I just like talking to you, because you can always understand my deep meaning."

What nonsense, you are threatening me with future events!

Dora cursed secretly, but thought of the picture she had just seen, but dared not speak.

The prophecy may not be accurate, but what he saw just now is enough to show Bosco's determination.

And with that kind of determination, Bosco will definitely be able to do it, to the extent in the picture.

Bosco: "You haven't seen that child, so don't bother with him. Other things are up to you."

Dora gritted her silver teeth and swallowed, and said angrily: "Okay, I promise!"

As she spoke, Dora pointed to the sky and said something in a mysterious language.

Rumble!

It was as if an eye had pierced through the void.

This is the power of the beast of justice, and this power will not conflict with the academy's protective power.

When the eyes of the beast of justice disappeared, Dora also noticed that the danger in the future had disappeared, and without saying a word, she got up angrily and left here immediately.

Bosco didn't say much, he just stared at the straw paper on the table, a few flashes of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "... I hope, you can persevere."