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Chapter 285 Transfer

Duke systematically explained to more than 10,000 people what fire is, the essence and characteristics of fire.

For the magic apprentice in the Azeroth world, this is an almost new theoretical system that does not conflict with the magic knowledge I learned before.

They were so fascinated by the sound of hearing.

Some formal mages want to find out Duke’s fault and argue Duke, but they can’t even pick a word of it.

What is "Heat will only flow from high temperature to low temperature, such as the high temperature of fire, and cold water can be heated up." These simple and easy-to-understand things, after the professional thermodynamic theory system, almost even magic apprentices realized that their [Fireball Technique] will definitely improve.

Don’t underestimate the fireball technique. As the first damage spell learned by most magic apprentices, the popularity of fireball technique is 100%.

It is no exaggeration to say that the thermodynamic theory created by Duke has a significant effect on improving the magic level of the entire Dalaran.

Until the last grain of sand fell from the magic hourglass specially used as timekeeping, and a pleasant buzzing sound sounded on the podium, Duke happened to say the words "Today's class is over, my lecture is over." The precise grasp of time is not like a young man at all, he is the most experienced tutor.

For a moment, the audience was in an uproar.

"Lecturer Marcus! Don't stop so quickly! Tell more! Tell more!"

"We still have to listen!"

“Instructor, it’s great!”

After a brief noise, everyone seemed to realize that Duke would never delay the hall. Immediately, earth-shaking and warm applause rang out in the huge auditorium.

"Papapapapapapapapapapa!" The applause was like a continuous tsunami wave, which lasted for a long time.

In addition to the unlucky people who left the scene early in the morning, every magic apprentice, every formal mage who came to listen to the lecture, and of course, Kelthas, all stood up and gave Duke the most sincere applause.

The applause stopped for a moment, and Kelthas had already arrived on the stage with a bright smile on his face.

"It's so exciting, Duke, your lectures have completely exceeded the limits I imagined. I thought you were the strongest of the actual combat, but I never thought that your theoretical knowledge was astonishingly rich. I almost couldn't figure out whether you were a practical or an academic." Although Kelthas wanted to ask whether these theories came from Medivh's Karazan Library, the question at this time was undoubtedly helping Duke lead the battle. Kelthas was just simply happy for Duke.

Over there, Jaina has become a star-chasing clan, and she admires Duke and asks this and that.

"Brother Marcus, are you accepting disciples? Why don't I go to your disciple to be a disciple?"

Without much scheming, Jaina is still a simple girl now. Her watery blue eyes can easily make people feel unbearable and agree at once.

"Don't you admire Anthonydas very much?" Duke rushed out.

"Huh, how did you know?"

Duke realized that he was letting go, but the pot was easy to make up: "Who doesn't worship Master Anthony Das in Dalaran?"

"Uh, that's the same. But the master is very busy. Recently, he said he was injured. Everyone knows that he is actually in the laboratory every day."

A group of non-existent crows flew over Duke's head: Anthony Das, are you good to pretend to be sick and professional? Even a 12-year-old girl knows that you are pretending.

Of course Duke was not interested in provoking Jaina. Regardless of her swaying character between war and peace, just teaching, Duke did not have the confidence to teach Jaina.

I know my own affairs. Duke is not a pure academic school. Duke himself is half a bucket of water for the magic theory in the true sense of this world. Even if Duke is unhappy from the bottom of his heart, the Gianna who killed her father in "history" is still a relatively capable hero in the history of the league. He is the core existence in too many major events in the future.

If Jaina's growth is casually moved, it will make the future more uncontrollable.

Duke refused grandly.

"Sorry, Princess Prodmore. Actually, I am very busy too. This time I came mainly to visit Master Anthonydas, and to help Storm Kingdom recruit some mages and rebuild Storm King's mage group." At this time, there were many people in front of the stage, and after hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

Duke did not hide his purpose. The world of the mage emphasizes equivalent exchange, and stealing and cheating were inferior.

Duke smiled and turned to Ilushia: "My assistant, I will leave you the next question and answer to my discipleship. Becoming my disciple or assistant, you will get my guidance for free and free reading rights on the bottom three floors of the Karazan Grand Library. The price is to join the Storm Wang Family Mage Group as my disciple, join the Alliance and the Storm Kingdom for three years."

Just as joining the Dalaran Mage Group can get various benefits, Duke's recruitment of people is also open and honest.

It is both a risk and an opportunity.

As soon as she heard that she had the obligation to join the war, Jaina knew that she had no chance. Her father would not allow her, a minor, to get involved in the war. In fact, Dalin had already informed her that once Dalaran was in danger, there would be a special mage group to send her back to Kultilas in the shortest time by teleportation or other means.

"Oh!" Jaina sighed: "It seems that I can only wait for the end of this war to have a chance to visit Brother Marcus."

Duke smiled and didn't speak.

After the lecture, Duke was immediately captured by Anthony Das.

When he came to Anthonydas' laboratory again, the white-haired and bearded old man had no good face to Duke.

"Yo, Duke, you're not kind to do this. You'll weaken Dalaran's potential for war."

Duke shrugged, and of course he knew that although Dalaran had always pursued a free policy, the powerful and powerful countries could hire all apprentices or official mages who had not signed a contract, but that was a time of peace.

Now is the gap between the alliance and the tribal war. Dalaran certainly has his own considerations. Duke blatantly recruits people, and there will be no problems on the surface. He is afraid that Kenry will ask the council to turn around and wear the alliance's shoes.

Duke bowed deeply: "For the future and potential of Dalaran, I am willing to print 1,000 copies of Karazan's magic book and give it to Dalaran's Grand Library."

Anthony Das raised his long white eyebrows: "5,000 volumes, 100 mages, 300 apprentices."

“2000 volumes, 500 mages, 1000 apprentices.”

"Why don't you go and grab it?" Kenry asked the Speaker to blow his beard and glar.

"Wrong, this is a good thing to rob." Duke certainly knew the importance of those magic books, and he didn't worry about Anthonydas not taking the bait.

Knowledge is power!

"No! Too many, up to 200 mages and 500 apprentices."

So two big men who stomped their feet in the alliance were shaking their feet and the earth, in this laboratory without outsiders, were like an aunt buying vegetables in the market, whispering.

The final transaction price is: 3,000 copies of the magic book's lonely version, and the transfer will be exchanged for 200 official mages and 500 apprentices. (To be continued.)
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