The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1668 Bruce Wayne and the Sorcerer's Stone ([-])
Seeing Bruce Jr. go to the other side of the long table to discuss with Barry and Harry about Schiller's hand injury, Schiller smiled and said: "My other personality is very important to that broken computer. The paper machine was a bit curious and I am very sorry for the injury caused by his reckless operation method."

"Cut." Victor let out a rather disdainful snort, and Anna also shook her head, obviously used to hearing all kinds of nonsense from Schiller, and didn't believe his words at all.

"Well, actually I need to get hurt, and one of my personality traits is particularly unlucky, as long as he floats up, there will always be all kinds of disasters, so I invited him to try using that magical shredding machine machine."

With one hand, Schiller slowly rolled up the noodles on the plate until they formed a perfect spindle around his fork.

"I don't understand what's the point of this." Anna said very puzzled: "If you want to get hurt, can you come by yourself?"

"Pain perception is not common across personality traits."

Anna and Victor looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were "This is okay?!" and "Don't you think you are a bit wicked?".

On the opposite side of the long table, little Bruce had already squeezed between Barry and Harry, Barry moved the stool to the side with some distaste, looked at little Bruce with dissatisfaction and said, "Why don't you come here again if you don't eat well? "

"Did you see that? That Rodriguez's hand was injured."

Harry paused for a moment while chewing, but Barry raised his eyebrows and looked in Schiller's direction. Although he was far away, he could still see Schiller's hand under the table.

"What does that prove?" Harry said, taking a sip of oatmeal, "Maybe he just doesn't want to use this hand today, I don't think anything can hurt him."

"But don't you think it's a coincidence?" Little Bruce put down his plate and cutlery, then stood up and picked up a piece of bread from the front with a tong to put on his plate, and said, "We just saw it yesterday." Someone injured his arm by a tree demon, and today his arm is tucked into his sleeve and he won’t take it out.”

"You suspect Dean Rodriguez?"

"He is indeed suspicious."

Barry sighed and said, "I really don't understand why you are looking for trouble, why are we involved in these things, can't we just stay here?"

"So I said you are an idiot." Little Bruce seemed to be in a better mood, and he was no longer so irritable, but he still said in that mocking tone: "Do you think these things have nothing to do with us?"

"Is not it?"

Bruce Jr. sneered and said, "What do you think the magic world lacks the most?"

Barry was a little puzzled by how quickly the topic changed, and Bruce Jr. quickly asked, "What kind of people do you think this academy will eventually cultivate?"

"Of course a powerful magician."

"But are the powerful magicians? Isn't it the angels and devils who are powerful? All the power used by magicians comes from them. What's the use of being powerful? Aren't the great wizards of the previous magic world powerful?"

Barry was speechless when Bruce Jr. asked him, and then Bruce Jr. said in a row: "If you know a little bit about the history of the wizarding world, you will know that it has nothing to do with personal ability to turn the wizarding world into what it is today. , the problem is the position."

"Konstantin told me that there are too many betrayers in the magic world, whether they are intentional or unintentional, but in short, they hurt human beings from the standpoint of angels and devils, and eventually the magic world has completely become the pocket of these powerful beings things, which in turn threaten the interests of all mages, even the interests of ordinary people."

"The magic academy established in this universe is to reverse this situation, so their purpose is not to cultivate the ability of magicians, but to strengthen the position of future magicians."

"So what does this have to do with you being involved in these things?" Barry still didn't understand.

Little Bruce sighed a little speechlessly and said, "Besides greasy sausage, can you decorate your mind with other things? Isn't what I said clear enough?"

"Barry, right now, there is a room in which is the energy core of the magical defense network that is vital to human beings, and the teacher and senior students have repeatedly emphasized that they must not approach that room, so what should we do? "Harry turned to look at Barry and asked.

"What else can we do? Don't we obey the school rules?"

"Then one day we learned from angels and demons that there is a certain treasure in a certain place. Do you have to abide by their rules and never violate the rules?"

"Uh……"

Harry drank the last mouthful of porridge from the spoon, pushed the bowl aside and said, "Like I said, many magicians don't willingly betray humans, and sometimes they're not even under the control of angels and demons, just Circumstances told them it was right to obey their Lord and God, so they did."

"The vast majority of ordinary people simply do not have the ability to jump out of a certain environment, so it is a big mistake to advocate the argument that 'not being successful means not working hard enough'. Without the ability to jump out of the environment, even if you work hard to death, you will still be in a certain class. Spin around."

"In the face of beings that are much stronger than us, rebellion, questioning, and resistance to power are the most critical keys to maintaining one's self. This is probably the first lesson that all students must take."

Barry frowned deeply, and he felt as if he understood a little bit. He stroked the fork in his hand and said, "So this is actually a trap made by all the teachers and professors? Or an entrance exam ?”

"Otherwise, what else can you do? Don't you think there are too many loopholes?" Little Bruce cut the bread vigorously with the knife in his hand, and said, "At the beginning of the new semester, I repeatedly emphasized that a certain place is dangerous, There is absolutely no way to go to a certain place. If it is really that dangerous, let alone use magic, just get a few squares of cement to seal the entire corridor? How many students can break through this physical barrier?"

Barry opened his mouth, and he suddenly felt that what Bruce Jr. made sense.

In a school, a group of teachers repeatedly emphasizes to a group of students that a certain place cannot be visited, but they do not take any safety protection measures for this place, which is really unreasonable.

Even if magic energy is precious, wouldn't it be enough to get something to block the entire corridor?The room in the corridor on the fourth floor does not carry out any teaching activities at all, and the normal operation of the school will not be affected at all if it is blocked, so why not?
"The biggest loophole is the injured student." Bruce Jr. rolled his eyes and said.

"At first, use repeated emphasis and submission to establish an authoritative impression, and then give an example of a student who was seriously injured to scare everyone, and then use this example to repeatedly emphasize the rules to create a spirit in everyone's hearts shackles."

"Just like what the group of angels and devils did to the mages." Harry sighed softly, biting his finger biscuits and said: "First establish religious worship, give believers the power to kill heretics and make an example to others, and then emphasize "Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish" doesn't take thousands of years, as long as a generation listens to God's teachings, the imprint of piety and obedience will be branded in everyone's heart."

Barry shivered. He felt himself covered in cold sweat and his fingertips trembled a little. Then he said, "That is to say, if I meet a demon now and he treats me like this, I will really listen to him." ?”

"Most people will." Little Bruce said with some other emotions in his tone, "I can't understand what you are thinking at all. You are so forgetful, slow to think, and insensitive. Among you, I feel as if I am company with a group of rocks."

"However, this group of stubborn and stupid stones have so many tears. They don't even sympathize with their own stupidity, but come to sympathize with me. I'm just telling my true feelings, but they think I'm making trouble for no reason. .”

Harry glanced at little Bruce, turned the biscuit in his hand and said: "I've been used to this for a long time. I told my parents that they might die. They only thought I was crazy, but they really died." Now, everyone is hugging me and crying, saying how pitiful I am, how much suffering I will experience in the future, they call this love, but I am only caught by their abundant emotions, stupid guesses and hidden malice Noisy headache."

"Without these so-called people who love me, I'm all alone, I don't know how free I am, I'm in the best state I've been in since I was born, but they just think I'm a poor orphan .”

Little Bruce stopped eating, picked up the napkin next to him, wiped his mouth and said: "When I was very young, I discovered that there are many things that I can understand at a glance. I understand, I understand, I can’t think about the reason, I know the reason, I can’t think of a countermeasure, I can’t take action after I think of a countermeasure, and even if I take action, it’s always full of loopholes and a mess.”

"I often feel that you and I are not the same kind of animal." Little Bruce looked away indifferently, and said, "I'd rather go to the sky and be with bats than roll in the stones and be sympathized by a group of idiots, although people often Saying that people don't understand each other, but I obviously don't understand everyone."

As soon as Barry opened his mouth to speak, Bruce Jr. cut him off and said, "But I'm not interested in understanding you. I'm fine on my own."

After speaking, he jumped off the chair and walked out of the auditorium alone.

But what he said didn't affect him as he thought, at least he couldn't get himself out of the logical thinking of the conversation for a while, so when he bumped into someone head-on At that time, he still felt a little surprised.

"boom."

Little Bruce took two steps back while covering his head, but the other party remained motionless. When Little Bruce opened his eyes again and found that he was not seeing another crying child holding his nose, he knew that he might have bumped into a professor.

The first thing that catches the eye is the extremely luxurious and complicated magic robe, the inner lining is dark blue like the deep sea, and the edge is embroidered with complicated patterns with gold thread, followed by the black long robe like other professors, but it also has very special features. The complex dark patterns made of fine bamboo leaves and vines may also be longer than other people's robes.

Little Bruce looked up and saw a pair of blue eyes as bright as polar glaciers, and a face almost exactly like him.

(End of this chapter)