Sorcerer's Survival Manual

After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, the students of Anping Mutant School faced a hot wave of homework——Ms. An, who suddenly evolved into a big devil, assigned them one paper for each subject, and even ordinary classes were frantic. , also requires that the paper must have at least [-] words and be handed in within one month.

The function of the Chinese class is fully reflected at this time.

Fortunately, he still has some conscience. Instead of asking the students to hand in more than a dozen papers, the students were divided into seven groups to complete the papers together. Each group had five students. The extra two students were divided into groups A long random draw determines which group they are assigned to.

For a while, everyone was still in the mood to discuss the news and gossip, and they talked about how to write a good paper every day, and the school suddenly became quieter.

——In fact, it was only quiet on the surface. A group of students moved their positions in private, and quietly set up another class group, this time determined not to let any teacher find out.

Of course, the school is quiet, but it can't be quiet outside.

Ansair's appearance at the ribbon-cutting ceremony really made the outside world unable to help guessing his identity. A large number of reporters began to conduct in-depth investigations in Anping Town. Many people think that this is a great thing, not only to make him famous, but also to help him promote the school, so they told reporters a lot about him, but they also paid attention to propriety, and did not say things that were wildly guessed. It only said that he was the inventor of those potions, and also highlighted his mutant school.

After hearing the news, the keen reporters felt that Ansair might have a lot to do with the advent of the magic core, but they wanted to interview several parties on this issue during the rehearsal, but they were avoided without exception. Sier even left directly after cutting the ribbon, without giving them any chance at all, but now he couldn't contact him again, and the school wouldn't let them in, and Ansier's house was surrounded by power grids , although it was not turned on, but the warning sign was hanging, and the reporters did not dare to go one step further, so they could only squat at the door and try to block people.

But Ansair didn't give them a chance at all. He usually didn't leave the small school gate when he was in school, and even went home to rest at night. Now he changed to use teleportation magic to go back and forth, and all the windows in the house were closed with thick curtains. The curtains couldn't even see through the light, so all the reporters couldn't even see his shadow.

So after squatting for two days, they found that Ansair hadn't left the school at all, so they just squatted at the school gate.

Ansair said, if you want to squat, just squat, I don't go out anyway.

I don’t know if it’s because the last time the delegation went back to do publicity. In the past few days, many people have contacted the school to transfer their sons, daughters, grandchildren, nephews, etc. to the younger generation. I kept thinking about the number on the phone every day. Ansair himself said that he was in class all day long. Even if he took a break occasionally, the office is an independent space even though it is connected with other teachers. Once the door is closed, the noise outside will not disturb him. No, but other teachers can't do it.

In the end, he was really annoyed, so Ansair directly unplugged the phone line, and posted an announcement on the school forum, declaring that he would no longer accept students this semester, and asked those who are interested to come back to sign up next semester—as for accepting or not, it is up to him It's all over.

"Principal, isn't this very good?" Several teachers looked at the unplugged phone line, and were a little worried. After all, the identity of the person who called was unusual. This little commoner's heart trembled.

Ansair: "There's nothing wrong, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Everyone thought about it, anyway, there is really something that Principal An can support.

The guesses of those students, as teachers, they don’t know, they can know what happened just by listening to a few words, so like the students, they also guessed in private whether Ansair was the creation of the magic core -and judging from the clues they knew, the possibility was very high.

So with such a principal here, are they afraid of the director of the XX Bureau and the person in charge of the XX Group?

nonexistent.

So everyone belongs to everyone, and each does his own thing.

Then after the announcement hung up for a few days, the phone line was plugged back in, and it was quiet, and there were no more messy calls to bother them.

After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, the magic core factory was officially put into production. The first batch of man-made magic cores were specially customized according to the above requirements. Fortunately, some of these people have purchased primary stabilizers through various channels before. Under the action of the stabilizers, although their conditions did not improve, they did not continue to deteriorate. They can persist until The launch of the artificial magic core.

Now there are hundreds of workers working in the magic nuclear factory, but the man-made magic cores produced every day are less than 1000. According to the current scientific investigation, the number of mutants in the world is at least [-] million, which is [-] per day. The output can be described as a drop in the bucket.

But this is already the daily output limit of the magic nuclear plant.

Firstly, even if the array drawing machine can store mental power, the stored mental power is not their own, and mutants have to consume part of their own mental power to drive them, which leads to the fact that although they produce magic cores, their mental power is relatively high. The consumption is less, but the production time has increased a lot. The factory cannot allow mutants to work overtime. Working for too long will easily make their abilities consume too much and become unstable, so the magic nuclear factory also arranges them every day. The medical staff will give them a physical examination, and if any mutant's abilities are found to be wrong, they will be forced to take a vacation.

Secondly, although there are a lot of animal cores as raw materials, the reserve of magic ink is not enough. It's not that it can't be produced, but it's more troublesome to gather the materials. After all, a large part of it needs the animal blood of high-level mutant beasts. Well, it's easy for Ansair to catch by himself, but he can't catch too many by himself, and it's too time-consuming. Even if the higher-ups sent special troops into the mountains to hunt, it would be difficult to find the mutant beast Ansair requested, let alone large-scale hunting.

Moreover, the mutated beast that was caught could not be killed directly. If the blood was not collected in time after death, the beast blood would not be usable.

So later they simply captured it alive and brought it back. It seemed that they planned to try artificial feeding and take blood regularly.

So the addition of the two completely limits the production of magic cores.

In this regard, Ansair can't help it. Even if mutants use artificial magic cores, without systematic study, they still take a route similar to martial arts, which is very different from magicians. As we all know, warriors Mental power is generally not very strong, far inferior to a magician, and if you don't have the qualifications to become a magician, it is useless to become a magician to exercise your mental power.

As for the beast blood, he was even more powerless. The mutant beasts on the Qian'an Mountains that could be used as magic ink for man-made magic cores had basically been caught, and he didn't know where to find them if he wanted to help.

Simply ignore this matter, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the artificial magic core produced by the magic nuclear factory.

Probably because I was really impatient. On the first day of opening the factory, a group of people rushed over from all over the country. At this time, Anping Town had already started a construction plan. There were construction sites everywhere, and the places where people could live were overcrowded every day. These outsiders If he couldn't find a place to live, he would either sleep in the car he drove, or bring a tent and set up camp in a random place near the magic nuclear factory.

Even if the soldiers in charge of security at the magic nuclear factory have told them countless times that the man-made magic cores will be sent to the city after they leave the factory, and then they will be distributed according to the list from the most dangerous mutants at present, it is useless for them to stay here of.

But these people refused to listen to anything, they just wanted to stay here, and they were not noisy, and even spontaneously helped to maintain the safety of the surrounding area - they actually helped to catch a few suspicious people in the middle - in their words He said that they stayed here not because they wanted to buy the magic core in the first place, but because they always felt uneasy in their hearts. If they didn't stay here, they were afraid that the news they saw before was fake, and they were happy for nothing.

"I used to be scared all day long, fearing that someday I would disappear if I didn't understand it. Now, as long as I look at this factory every day, I feel at ease in my heart, and I will be at ease even if I don't do anything!"

"Yeah! Look at it before going to bed every day, sleep soundly, and look at it again when you wake up, you will be refreshed all day!"

The persuasion was fruitless, so they had no choice but to let it go, but fearing that there would be trouble here, the city had to send another group of people over. This made the housing problem in Anping Town even more urgent, and everyone had to live in tents.

They are all from the army, and they have tried it on the ground. At least there are still tents, and they are not bad for eating and drinking. Every day, there are convoys transporting supplies from Qian'an County. There are also many people in Anping Town. Carrying a small cart with a burden, they came to sell food. What's more, Mayor Sun contacted the higher-ups. After getting a grant, he rented a batch of mobile toilets from the city and placed them on the side of the road that had become a campground. It is convenient for the public, and the townspeople also saw the business, and there were a few clever ones who directly rented out the bathrooms. After a while, a public bathhouse even started listing for business.

You have enough food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, so what are you afraid of? Slowly, more and more mutants came to set up camp, and many people were worried that there would be trouble. Fortunately, there were always people guarding them, and any small conflicts would be rushed over immediately. He also sternly warned everyone that they would be forced to evict them if they caused trouble, which ensured the security here.