I Created Scientific Magic

Chapter 89: Chapter 79 The So-Called Genius, Is Just an Empty Title! (Please Follow)

“Professor Lynn, I used to believe that those so-called magic geniuses were nothing extraordinary, and at best they were just more diligent or had better encounters,” Kevin looked at Lynn with an extremely complex gaze. “But it wasn’t until today that I truly understood how ludicrous that idea was!”

He originally wanted to witness the wondrous Immortal Fire that Laud spoke of, but he didn’t expect Lynn to produce yet another powerful and novel magic in the blink of an eye.

Philip, Tic, and others also had faces filled with emotion. Their odds of advancing in talent were slim, whereas for Lynn, becoming a Great Wizard or even a legendary wizard was just a matter of time.

“Thank you for your praise, Professor Kevin!” Lynn nodded her head in acknowledgment before continuing.

“However, there’s one thing you’ve probably misunderstood. My magical talent is far from comparable to those true geniuses, let alone Master August, who is hailed as the ‘Magic Realm Star’.”

“Many of the improved magics are based on the theories of some scholars within the Secret Magic Society. As for climbing the wizard ranks a bit faster, it’s simply because I’ve been in contact with arcane secrets longer than you all.”

“I also have no confidence that I can step into the Great Wizard Realm within four years.” Lynn shook her head as she responded.

One only has to look at Helram, whose beard had gone white and had barely become a fifth-ring Great Wizard to know how extraordinarily gifted August must have been to break through this realm at the age of twenty-four.

Lynn wouldn’t get carried away by a few flattering remarks.

Titles like ‘the top talent of Wizard Land’ are but empty names!

Carrying such a title could be overly arrogant, and besides, he didn’t have the ability to match it. It might be exposed any day…

Lynn’s “humility” left the students and professors at a loss for words. If even this wasn’t considered talent, then what were they?

Luo’er also realized that what Lynn had just said to him was probably the truth, with no hint of sarcasm.

It was his first time encountering someone so humble.

As for the lost battle, Luo’er wasn’t too concerned. After all, the opponent was a third-ring wizard, and it was normal to lose against one.

Although there was no qualitative difference between formal wizards, generally, unless one party had a collection of expensive magical artifacts, the chances of winning a battle across levels were usually pitifully low.

“Alright, since the battle has ended, I suppose nobody will question Professor Lynn’s wizard level evaluation results…” Tic looked around at the students and professors gathered on the training ground. Seeing no objections, he asked his assistant to bring over two boxes.

Under the gaze of everyone, Tic opened the first box, which contained three badges wrought from pure gold, intricately engraved with complex runes that symbolized the Wizard Council.

The shapes of the three badges were very similar, the only difference being that the center of the badge was inlaid with one to three dazzling gemstones.

“In the name of the Wizard Council and in the presence of Master Helram, I grant you the status of a third-ring wizard!” Tic took the last of the badges and solemnly stepped forward to pin it onto Lynn’s robe on his chest.

“Thank you, Mr. Tic!” Lynn nodded in acknowledgment.

On the training grounds, rounds of warm applause broke out, congratulating Lynn on his new status and also because he had just provided them with an incredibly brilliant fight.

“I didn’t expect Professor Lynn to be a three-ring wizard…” Ailoke said excitedly, even though the professor seemed to be about their age.

“I told you before, only three-ring wizards are qualified to become professors at Iyeta Academy…” a witch named Debra proudly declared, then immediately started gossiping with some companions, speculating about the professor’s age this year, whether he had a sweetheart, and what magic he had used to defeat Luo’er.

“As long as he’s under thirty years old, I’m okay with it…” said a red-haired witch nearby, suddenly speaking up boldly.

“I’m different, I don’t mind how old the professor is…” Debra said subconsciously, then quickly shut up. A few female wizard apprentices who heard this immediately blushed, then started to giggle and tease each other.

However, Johnny looked puzzled and did not join in their discussion. She remembered that it had been only half a year since Lynn had started with magic, and now he had already become a three-ring wizard.

Ever since that meeting in Wuer Town, she felt she understood less and less about her former colleague.

“This is your robe, Professor Lynn!” On the training grounds, after placing the badge on Lynn, Tic opened another box and took out an elaborately adorned robe.

This robe symbolized identity and was also a magical artifact, possessing a slight magic resistance and the ability to perform the Dust Removal Technique once a day.

Lynn reached out and took it, looking at the somewhat flashy robe and badge, and suddenly felt that the professor’s medal and uniform issued by Iyeta Academy seemed more pleasing to the eye, the key being it didn’t feel disingenuous!

Tic handed the two tokens to Lynn and then took out a long parchment scroll and started reading the regulations of Wizard Land.

Apart from the tedious regulations that already existed in the Sekas Empire, what was mentioned most was the punishment for wizards who harm civilians, detailed in every clause.

For instance, if an official wizard harmed an ordinary person who did not know magic without reason or conducted forbidden magic experiments in private that resulted in civilian deaths, they would face several years of compulsory labor or imprisonment at the least.

Should the offense be serious, they might even be stripped of their wizard status and sentenced to death.

Harming an official wizard carried even more severe consequences, either being sent to mine in the magic stone mines for a lifetime, lifelong imprisonment, or execution.

“I have to ask, are you a Spiritual Wizard, Professor Lynn?” After reading the first hundred rules, Tic looked at Lynn and inquired.

“I am not,” Lynn shook his head; he had not yet studied those so-called spiritual magic spells.

“Since that’s the case, there’s no need to mention the regulations on the use of spiritual magic. Just remember one thing, the Wizard Council prohibits private research into spiritual magic. If you really are interested, you can head to the Spiritual Ability Academy in Greenriel for standardized learning,” Tic reminded him seriously.

Lynn was somewhat surprised. Although he had learned about the cautious approach of Wizard Land to spiritual magic from Philip before, he had not expected there to be specific legal regulations even for using spiritual magic…