Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

This will at least ensure that he can earn back a little, or in other words, a lot.

It costs nearly a million gold coins to train a magician. Just to learn the simplest basic magic, the price will be multiplied by tens of thousands.

If he could get this by sleeping, then in theory, he would have earned it.

Especially the target is a young female magician with good looks and gentle personality.

It was hard to find, and he couldn't find it even if he looked for it.

Lorken very calmly, with red cheeks, weighed how much benefit selling his body would bring to him. At the same time, list the reasons for doing this one by one.

Nan Qiao, on the other hand, just raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then showed a polite smile. If you look carefully, it seems to have some meaning that Lorcan can't understand.

To be honest, after all they had just met, Nan Qiao didn't want to be an impatient gangster, so she actually just planned to pet the cat.

However, if the cat offers any other services, as a vested interest, she will certainly not refuse.

"Let's go."

She said nothing more and took the lead on the stairs.

Lorken stood there for two seconds, then squeezed his hand into a fist at some point, raised his leg and followed.

*

Lorken had only been at Nan Qiao's house for two days and didn't know much about the structure of the home, but Nan Qiao's study clearly fit his stereotype of a magician.

After stepping into the door, at first glance, Lorken spotted the huge bookshelf inside, which was more than three meters high and stretched from the ground to the ceiling.

Of course it couldn't be decoration if it was so big.

The bookshelf is filled with books so densely that there is not even a gap to be found. And there are almost no thin books to be seen. As far as the eye can see, the thinnest ones are only three fingers wide.

To be honest, apart from textbooks, Lorken has never read more than twenty books since he was a child.

As expected, not everyone can be a magician. He sighed softly, but he wasn't disgusted either. After all, no one would hate becoming stronger.

"Don't worry." Nan Qiao looked at Lorken who was obviously stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "Actually, you don't need to read all of this."

"Well, let me think about it..." Nan Qiao touched his chin.

"Now you only need to study this basic introduction to magic, and then this basic magic encyclopedia, and this basic spell book, oh, and this, introduction to magic..."

Following Nan Qiao's words, a book fell on the table under the guidance of magic. Lorken stared blankly at the dozen books stacked ten centimeters taller than his height, his expression gradually becoming dull.

"Kitten, have you ever been exposed to magic before?" Nan Qiao suddenly turned around and asked.

"Huh?" Lorken came back to his senses and shook his head honestly, "No."

"If not, then let's learn more slowly." Nan Qiao felt that she should not embarrass the little cat too much, so she thoughtfully slowed down the teaching process, "Can these books last for a week?"

The original plan of three days seemed to be impossible.

"But...it's okay." Lorken swallowed his saliva, looked at the dark shadow Shushan cast on him, and replied with a little hesitation.

"Then let's get started." She happily pressed the start button.

Nan Qiao walked to the desk and sat down, and the book flew over with her. Lorken followed the book and sat next to Nan Qiao.

The sofa in front of the desk is not too narrow, but it does seem a bit crowded after two people sit on it, especially with two pillows placed on it.

Lorcan's tail is too long, so there is no room for it. There was still a wound on the tail, so he couldn't sit under his butt. As a last resort, he had to hold it high up behind his back.

Nan Qiao glanced at it and noticed this problem.

After thinking for a moment, she reached out and pulled the tail, wrapping it around her waist, like a big furry belt, the kind with super-high-quality fur.

This leaves room for the tail, which is nice.

The tail seemed to be very satisfied, and it automatically tightened its grip on Nan Qiao's waist without any further guidance from Nan Qiao. The tip of the tail was swaying slightly, as if he liked it very much.

Lorken's face turned red, and he was just about to pull back his disobedient tail, but Nan Qiao had already opened the book and tapped his fingertips on the title page:

"Let's start here."

What Lorken was going to say was stuck in his throat, so he had to change the topic and try his best to turn his attention to the book: "Okay."

Magic is indeed complicated, but Nan Qiao thinks it's not bad, it just requires too much basic knowledge.

For example, if you want to teleport, you need to master advanced mathematics and space physics. If you want to make potions, basic chemistry is definitely indispensable. If you want to use magic to treat something, you must at least know biology and human science...

Of course, the most basic condition is that the world must provide relevant magical elements and energy, otherwise it will be difficult for a clever woman to make a plan without straw.

Nan Qiao also worked as a teacher, in the world of Yunhuai. In fact, many people from their institute go to university part-time.

But Nan Qiao felt that she might not be suitable for the teaching profession, especially when she was correcting papers for graduate students in the middle of the night, causing her to toss and turn in bed for an entire hour without falling asleep.

But I have to say that this experience has indeed increased her patience to a great extent and made her more comfortable teaching others.

Nan Qiao slowed down and told Lorken the basic knowledge bit by bit, speaking clearly and in a slow and unhurried manner. Lorken was initially uncomfortable because of his tail, but as he listened, he gradually became immersed in it.

Only theory is of course not enough. After the lecture was almost finished, Nan Qiao raised his head and looked at Lorken.

"The most basic thing is to communicate with the elements and make them work for you."

"Take my hand and let you feel it."

Lorken looked at the fair and slender hand that Nan Qiao stretched out, with a healthy pink palm, and slowly took his own hand, holding it weakly.

The next second, the air between his hands was squeezed out, and Nan Qiao squeezed Lorken's hand tightly.

Lorken didn't have time to blush before he was restrained in place by the force that suddenly rushed into his body.

He has actually felt Nan Qiao's magic many times. For example, the wounds on his body that were almost healed in just two days were due to Nan Qiao's magic that almost never stopped surrounding him.

But that's just on the surface. When the magic enters the body, it feels completely different.

Lorcan could clearly feel the powerful magical power, and deliberately restrained his temper, like a gentle lamb, with his blood flowing and jumping around every part of his body, carrying his body with him, Let’s jump and rejoice together.

The body's senses suddenly became sharper, the subtle wind in the room, Nan Qiao's inconspicuous breathing and heartbeat, the occasional sight of snowflakes smaller than rice grains falling under the eaves outside the window...

From the skin, from the ears, from the eyes, all kinds of weak information are transmitted to the brain along the nerves with a feeling that is many times stronger than usual.

Nan Qiao curled her lips and smiled: "Although the snow has stopped, there is still plenty of it in the air."

"Direct this power, like—"

Nan Qiao let go of his hand, changed his position, held Lorken's hand in his palm, and asked him to spread his fingers.

Lorken felt the wandering magic power gathering on his fingertips, getting colder and colder, and finally, there seemed to be a flash of light.

He blinked, and the next second, a snowball appeared in his hand.

"so."

"Of course it can look better."

Following Nan Qiao's words, the round snowball suddenly started to rotate. After several transformations, it finally turned into a lying little snow leopard.

It's lifelike, except for missing some black spots.

It seems that magic still requires some art knowledge. Of course, it can also be replaced by calculation, and the result will not make any difference.

Nan Qiao retracted his hand and withdrew his strength. Lorken's eyes fell on his palm blankly, his expression slightly amazed.

Is this magic?

he likes!

Lorken's eyes suddenly brightened up, like a kitten seeing meat.

Nan Qiao could see his excitement at a glance, and her heart softened. She raised her hand and rubbed the tip of his tail that was shaking uncontrollably.

"Try it, just like before, to feel the power."