Josiah took the time to go to Roursk Higher Magic Academy.
The control of Orange Cat was handed over to Qianmian.
Josiah was there to listen to the Goddess of Order's Inscription class.
As the former 'Dean' of Inscription Programming, he had to supervise the new teacher.
At the first World Culture Exhibition, Josiah invited everyone to play a game, and the number of people in Noland who were interested in the Inscription class increased exponentially.
As the dean of Roursk Higher Magic Academy, the man in gray had no choice but to make a rule that only mages with a Level Four or above Order Spellcaster certificate could participate.
But in the end …
"Aren't they all acquaintances?"
Josiah sat in a lecture hall in the academy. This lecture hall was filled with mages of high status in Noland, but they were all Josiah's students before this.
"There are still some newcomers, Mr. Josiah."
Sitting next to Josiah was Hiri's sister, Herland. There were two slightly thick notebooks on her desk. She was the standard bookworm.
"Aunt … Uh, you're not married yet. What should I call you?" Josiah asked.
Ever since Herland started working in Noland's treasury, Josiah did not communicate much with her. On the other hand, Hiri would often contact her sister on the Mana Net.
"Just call me by my name."
Herland realized that according to the family hierarchy, Josiah was slightly lower than her. But now, Josiah was definitely her boss in name.
"Alright." Josiah sneaked a glance at Herland.
She was four years older than Hiri. Maybe because of her work, she was wearing a pair of frameless glasses. Her side profile was similar to Hiri's, but even if Hiri was already a mother, Herland's temperament was still more mature than Hiri's.
"Is there something on my face?" Herland noticed Josiah's gaze.
"Uh, that … it's nothing."
Josiah wanted to ask Herland about Hiri's mother, but it was unimportant.
As soon as Josiah finished his sentence, Josiah felt a slight pain in his forehead as a Mana Infusion Pen struck Josiah's forehead.
The function of this thing was similar to chalk, except that it was made of a waxy raw crystal, and when magic was injected into it, words could be written on a special flat surface.
"The acolyte over there, please keep quiet!"
The person who threw the Magic Pen was, of course, Leuder, who was standing on the podium.
In fact, the class had been going on for almost half an hour. Although Leuder, the Goddess of Order, did not have much experience in dealing with people, she was indeed outstanding when she talked about some of the theories in class.
She explained the rules and regulations of every programming point so clearly that Josiah felt a little ashamed.
After Josiah raised his hands at Leuder, indicating that he would not do it again, the Goddess of Order did not use her position to avenge a personal grudge, and continued to talk about the knowledge of inscription programming.
When Josiah rubbed his forehead, Herland, who was beside him, covered his mouth and let out a chuckle.
"You're clearly Master Leuder's employer, and she still dares to treat you like this."
Herland wrote this on a piece of paper and pushed it to Josiah.
'She's the God of Order after all.' Josh wrote down his answer on the paper.
As the Goddess of Order, she was truly unbeatable in her field of expertise. Last night, she was in the Space of Consciousness organizing the knowledge that she was going to teach today, including what to pay attention to in class, and specially asked Josiah for advice.
This extremely precise "Inscription Chalk Attack" was also taught by Josiah, but Josiah did not expect that he would be the first one to be hit.
Although Leuder was serious in class, this topic could only accommodate 500 people at most.
Among these 500 people, less than half of them admired Leuder, and the Goddess of Order would not be satisfied with this, would she?
Josiah quietly listened to the Goddess of Order's lecture until the end. After it was over, Josiah directly went to find the Goddess of Order.
"Is there anything you don't understand?"
Leuder seemed to enjoy being a teacher in class, especially when Josiah was her student.
"I'm here to congratulate you … on being invited to participate in the Sage Council."
The second reason Josiah came to Roursk Higher Magic Academy today was … to participate in the Sage Council. This time, although the one who invited the Sage Council in name was the one in white, in fact, it was Josiah who requested for it to be held.
"The Council of Human Sages? I don't have time … I plan to go in the afternoon. "
"Go to the headquarters of the Black Pigeon News Agency?" Josiah was the first to speak of Leuder's plan.
"How do you know?"
The Goddess of Order seemed to have not figured out how many properties Josiah had in Noland.
"The Dark Elf who invited you is helping me feed my cat. Also, the content of the Sage Council is related to the Grey Fog."
When Josiah mentioned the Grey Fog, Leuder began to take Josiah's invitation seriously.
"Where is it?" she asked.
… …
Sage Tower.
"You're still missing two people? Forget it … it's fine. "
As usual, Josiah sat on the invited seat of the Sage Council. Five of the seven Sages of Noland were present. The one in red would not accept Josiah's invitation, and the one in purple would teach Hiri.
At this time, the one in blue placed a huge map on the long table. This map was one of the few maps in the world that recorded another continent.
"Uh … Are you going to do it or me?"
Josiah glanced at the one in blue and asked.
"Josiah, you do it." The one in blue made an inviting gesture.
"Do any of you have something that can be used as a marker?" Josiah searched his body and found that he did not even have a Noland coin.
"Use this."
The one in gray reached into his sleeve and took out a box of black and white chess pieces and handed it to Josiah.
Josiah took out a black chess piece and placed it on another continent on the map.
"This continent is called Aleslota. I think … those of you who have read some ancient records know that it is the legendary birthplace of magic! But now it has become the host of the Grey Fog. According to the information obtained from the messenger … the Grey Fog that seeped out of the door on the Frost Plain may come from this continent. "
Josiah took out another white chess piece and placed it on the Distant Sea.
"This is Beichmont, the Giant Tortoise. He used to be the king of the coastal country, but now he only wants to spend the rest of his life alone in these waters. However … before he dies alone, he is willing to use his back as our temporary base."
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