Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 241: Teacher

Kael'thas also believed that he was gifted, but his upgrade speed was far slower than Duke's. His current strength was accumulated through the long life of the high elves and time.

There were ripples in Kael'thas' heart, and Jaina, who still had a little girl's heart, jumped for joy and congratulated Duke.

Ilucia's expression was a bit complicated. She didn't know how to describe the relationship between her and Duke, which seemed close but actually had little connection, so she could only congratulate Duke lightly.

Ilucia felt suffocated in the Barov family.

The Barov family, with its noble bloodline, is a typical aristocratic family. Alex, the father, has extraordinary means and abilities, and has unparalleled influence in the entire Kingdom of Alterac, but he is very indifferent to family affection. He has almost no time to take care of his children.

The mother was a magician who was busy with various experiments and had little time to care for her children.

Ilucia's two younger brothers, Wilton and Alex, were like two sharks in the womb. At a young age, they had already begun to fight overtly and covertly for the position of the next Barov chief.

Fleeing to Dalaran was the best solution Ilucia could think of. But she knew that she could not get rid of the Barov family. Unmarried women of the nobility had always been important political bargaining chips. Perhaps until she was married off by the family, she could be a little more relaxed from the noose-like control of the family.

The only thing to be thankful for was that although her father didn't care about her, he never ran out of money for her expenses and magic experiments.

Today, things seem a little different.

Ilucia knew that her fate would for a long time be linked to this man in front of her who looked like just a big boy named Duke.

"Kael'thas, I'm not familiar with Dalaran, but since you said that any mage can take classes in Dalaran, publish papers, or do various things related to the mage's identity to expand his influence. It just so happens that I have time, so I will give a few public classes."

Kael'thas' eyes lit up when he heard this: "Oh? Really? That's great. So what class do you want to take? What's the topic?"

Duke smiled mysteriously: "On the Basic Training of Multicasting Metamagic Expertise, Practical Training of Multicasting, and Theory of Heat Transfer of Fire Element."

Duke saw that Ilucia shuddered.

Because these were exactly the excuses her mother gave to let her study with Duke.

The eldest daughter of the Barov family looked up a little bewilderedly. She didn't know why Duke temporarily took on the role of lecturer at this time.

Kael'thas knew that it was because of his advice that Duke had decided to expand his influence and work towards rebuilding the Stormwind Kingdom Mage Corps.

There is an academy open to the public in Dalaran. As long as they pay a low fee, they will teach apprentices with magical aptitude the basics of magic knowledge.

After a few years of screening, those apprentices who have passed the test will become formal senior apprentices or junior mages, and will be allowed to enter higher-level academies for advanced studies.

At this point, learning and discussion in Dalaran will become quite liberal.

Novice mages can study different subjects according to their own talents and preferences, and can also worship any mage registered in the academy as a mentor.

There is a premise here - that is the equal exchange that the mage most advocates.

Except for the open classes used for advertising, all classes are charged. The college will evaluate the practicality, theory, teaching level and other factors of the lecturer's subjects and then set the price.

Apprentices need to pay for this.

Of course, more in-depth and advanced content often requires becoming the instructor's apprentice.

The requirements for instructors to accept apprentices are also varied. Some ask for money, some ask for apprentices to provide spellcasting materials, and of course the most common request is for apprentices to act as experimental assistants.

Children from wealthy families certainly have it easier, but children from poor families often have to rely on working. Apprentices also have various ways to get the necessary money. For example, the simplest way is to sell yourself to the mage group in Dalaran, sign a contract, and exchange a certain amount of money for a certain number of years of service. Or you can serve as a mercenary, or make magic items to sell.

There are both opportunities and responsibilities.

This is Dalaran.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Duke shows enough strength, it is not impossible to form a new mage group.

After all, the Stormwind Kingdom Mage Corps was already in name only, and all the mages combined were less than 12. This was just the number of a small team, and except for Duke and old man Norton who wanted to retire, all of them were earth mages.

Duke smiled and quickly wrote down a few slogans:

"A magic duel is not as simple as you think. Are you still thinking about how to make a bigger fireball to deal with your opponent? Then you are out of date! The legendary wizard Duke Edmund, who burned 100,000 orcs, will teach you "Multicasting". Once you learn it, I guarantee you will beat wizards of the same level."

When the three audience members saw it, they were so embarrassed!

Arrogant, wild, and absolutely subversive.

Because in the traditional Dalaran mage teaching, when it comes to how to deal with opponents who are also mages, what the instructors teach the most is to build a magic shield, and then bombard each other, using a bigger fireball to blow up the opponent's shield and win.

What? The big fireball can't defeat the opponent? That must be because your fireball is not big enough.

There is no enemy that cannot be defeated by one big fireball. If there is, use two.

Now Duke has overturned all the arguments of these academic mentors. If this isn't subversive, what is?

Anyone else would definitely be accused of sensationalism, but Duke has a lot of achievements to back him up, whether it was fighting the demons in Karazhan and killing Medivh, burning Elwynn Forest, rescuing 50,000 elite soldiers on an ice ship, or most recently saving four kings from a large number of orc swordmaster assassins on his own.

They are all eye-catching achievements.

No one can refute Duke until there is better and more sufficient evidence to prove that Duke is not good.

No one would be foolish enough to regard Duke as an academic mage. Duke was classified as a typical practical mage.

No, those who are practical are said to be weak.

Because a practical mage can often beat ten academic mages. Duke... Duke gives people the feeling of "I want to beat a hundred people"!

In the shortest possible time, the news that the Alliance's deputy commander Duke Edmund was going to publicly teach practical magic classes in Dalaran spread throughout Dalaran as if it had wings.

The once bustling Dalaran is now shrouded in an interesting and strange atmosphere.

"Hey! Have you heard? Duke Edmund is going to give a public class in Dalaran!"

"Open class? Which Duke Edmund?"

"Idiot! It's Lord Edmund, the deputy commander of the newly formed Lordaeron Alliance!"

"Ahhhh!"

"He is a super wizard who has fought against demons and killed a large number of elite orcs."

"Is it really that amazing?"

"It's a free open class anyway, so it's a waste not to attend it."

All mages who were Archmages or above were eligible to attend public classes at the High School of Magic in Dalaran. Every day, there would be previews of various public classes on the school's bulletin board.

Because of the favoritism of a certain elven prince councillor and because Mr. Du was famous enough, Duke's open class was placed on the front page of the magic bulletin boards throughout the academy. Not only was there a dazzling red border, but there was also an image of multiple magician's hands, symbolizing Duke's signature skill, releasing fireballs to attack a scarecrow.

This naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Dalaran would decide the level of the open class in a very simple way, that is, student voting. Any apprentice or mage could press their magic seal on the bulletin board to express their interest in the class. The day before the class started, they would need to confirm their attendance in the course system throughout Dalaran.

The college will confirm the location of the course the night before the course based on the number of people participating in the open course.

The result of Duke's course was, of course... a blast!

It's simple, Duke has a big enough reputation. freēwēbnovel.com

Killer of the demon king Sargeras, the successor of Karazhan, the Duke of Stormwind Kingdom, the deputy commander of the Alliance, the youngest top Archmage of the contemporary era, the victim of 200,000 orcs, the mage who can use magic to coax peerless beauties the best...

Any one of these would be able to attract the attention of apprentices and mages, not to mention the many honors and reputations that are gathered in one person.

The result of the unprecedented popularity of registration was that the number of applicants far exceeded the upper limit of any lecture hall in Dalaran. The Kirin Tor Council (actually Kael'thas) had to announce: formal mages would be given priority to attend the class, and the remaining places would be given to apprentices, who would be ranked according to their grades, and the best apprentices would be qualified to attend the class.

Finally, three days later, more than 12,000 people attended Duke's lecture in the largest central lecture hall in Dalaran. The auditorium, which originally held 10,000 people, had 2,000 more standing tickets.

The auditorium was packed with people.

As the central auditorium of Dalaran, the specifications were absolutely off the charts. It looked like something scientific, but in fact it was unscientific, and Duke was dumbfounded.

For example, with the sound communication magic that surrounds the entire venue, the sound from the podium will be clearly transmitted to every corner of the auditorium.

Another example is the huge magic image: in the auditorium of 10,000 people, Duke is just a small man to the friends sitting at the top of the mountain. But the 20-meter-high giant screen behind the podium can magnify Duke's figure to a majestic level, so that even the audience in the last row can clearly see the hair and beard on Duke's face.

The Central Auditorium is generally used in only two situations:

One is the annual opening and closing ceremonies in Dalaran, when a large number of magic apprentices, as well as their servants, relatives, friends, and followers will fill the hall.

The other is for a great figure to give a lecture or speech to the whole of Dalaran. In the past ten years, only Antonidas could enjoy this treatment.

Now, we have a second situation that I don't know if it can be considered as the second one: Duke!

Judging from his record, Duke was definitely qualified. However, Duke only had magic fluctuations at the level of a Archmage, which made many Master mages unhappy.

When Duke arrived at the scene with Ilucia, someone took direct action.

As soon as Duke stepped onto the stage, the wooden floor beneath his feet creaked as if it was bearing some unimaginable weight. Not only the wooden floor, but also the stone wall not far from Duke, the curtain, the door he had come in through, and the huge glass window were all trembling, as if they would fall apart at any time.

Ilucia's face turned pale instantly.

Prince Kael'thas, who had arrived at the first row in front of the podium early to show his support for Duke, frowned his long golden eyebrows.

Mental shock!

A common method used by mages to test the opponent's strength.

For a moment, Kael'thas wanted to stop it, but he immediately gave up.

Respect cannot be gained by just talking. Duke enjoys the same high treatment as Antonidas, so he naturally has to bear the corresponding pressure.

Although Duke is also a mage, and Dalaran welcomes any mage to come to this magical holy land for training, Duke is not from Dalaran after all.

As the inheritor of Karazhan and the legacy of Medivh, the guardian who once rivaled Dalaran, it was inevitable that Duke would be hostile to the mages of Dalaran.

In a sense, Kael'thas, as a member of the Kirin Tor, should also help those guys.

In the end, Kael'thas chose not to help either side.

In the eyes of that group of Master Mages, the action of one Master Mage was enough to make Duke, the Archmage, look humiliated and become a big joke.

It would be best if Duke just left to avoid an outsider showing off here.

No one expected that Duke was actually an absolute freak in the field of magic.

In terms of the quality of magic, Duke was indeed not good enough. In other aspects, Duke was better than most Master Mages.

What is mental power?

The definition of ordinary mental power is not discussed here. In the field of magicians, the strength of mental power reflects a magician's mana limit, mana recovery speed, magic strength, and ability to use magic.

Logically speaking, Duke shouldn't be too strong.

But when Duke released his mental power, the faces of all the mages in the first ten rows changed.

There was no ghost in the sight, only Duke was smiling.

However, in the perception of mental power, hundreds of mages seemed to see a huge monster suddenly pounce out of Duke's body.

It is not a simple form like that of ordinary mages who simply condense their mental power into a ball, a cone, or a net.

The psychic creature constructed by mental power had a pair of huge wings that spanned a full fifteen meters. Every time the wings vibrated, the turbulent mental power that was rolled up was like a storm, sweeping across the sky above dozens of rows in front of the auditorium.

The high-heat mental power easily raised the temperature in the air, and with just a flap of the wings, the mental power of the provocative Archmage was dispersed.

As the guy screamed, he collapsed in the chair and even lost control of his bladder. All the high-level mages gasped at the same time.

"What kind of mental power is this!?"