"Okay, then sit down, the last class I will give you before the retreat starts from now on." Flinda looked around the dozens of disciples in the room, "You are all people who are about to advance. You will raise any confusion in your heart. I may not be able to give you my own guidance in the next few months."

As soon as the words fell, many disciples' eyes lit up.

Teacher Flinda's personal guidance is extremely precious even for those of them who live in the magic tower for many years!

If all the disciples on the twenty-five floor were present, even this spacious bedroom would not be able to be filled. For them, this was equivalent to an extra class. Those who did not attend today would probably be envious of them.

"Teacher!" Erin was the first to raise her hand excitedly.

"I encountered a problem recently!" After getting the teacher's nodding and affirmation, the red-haired girl stood up and said in a loud voice: "I have been trying to communicate water elements recently to prepare for the powerful ice sting technique in the future! But I found that the water elements are too lively, like slippery little fish, and it is really difficult to control them, let alone condense them into hard ice."

"Very good," the great wizard nodded and looked at the beloved genius disciple with a smile. "For details, please see "The Three-State Changes in Water", written by Master Santoman Roberts, page 216, Erin, read it to everyone."

She said and waved her hand gently.

On a thick bookshelf beside the wall beside the window of the bedroom, a book with gold edges suddenly flew over automatically.

The book fell gently in Erin's hands.

"Yes, teacher!" Erin opened the book happily and said loudly in a crisp voice: "As we all know, ice is water in solid form! In the eyes of ordinary people, solids are tighter and stronger than liquids. For example, a plate of loose sand can be pinched into hard sand blocks with just one force, and squeezing running water should also turn it into solid ice... Compression and condensation are a common wrong idea to turn water into ice.

"In the magical world, we believe that water is formed by many small and invisible to the naked eye, which are water elements. The shape of the flowing water is ever-changing because the water elements are like a group of slippery little fish, constantly rushing from east to west, from left to right, resulting in the shape of the 'fish school' being constantly changing. If you want the 'fish school' to become a solid with a constant shape, you must calm the lively and active little fish and stay in place."

"There are many examples of similar phenomena, such as... Teacher, the next page." Erin suddenly looked up.

"It's OK." Flinda smiled and nodded, and the books flew back to the bookshelf.

The disciples looked at her thoughtfully.

"Teacher, I still don't understand." Erin was still puzzled and said with her head tilted: "I understand the principle of water turning into ice. Compression and condensation are not feasible, but how to calm the water elements?"

"Use your magic." Flinda said meaningfully, "Magic power is a gift from the goddess to us. Only a few people can gather magic power in their bodies. You are all lucky people... Magic power is the mother of all natural elements, and it is born to control any natural element."

"I have magic, but I can't keep them quiet." Erin shook her head.

"Have you coaxed the baby?" Flinda asked suddenly, but before Erin could answer, she immediately laughed, "You are still young, of course you have no experience, you will know when you coax it... Although the children are naughty and crying, they can gradually calm down as long as they hear the mother's comfort, and the same is true for the water element."

"Use your magic to touch them, listen to their voices, imagine you stroke your children with gentle hands, sing songs to coax them to sleep... They will like you, just as you like them." An unusually gentle look appeared on Flinda's face, and a finger was stretched out. The blue light spot gradually appeared around her, slowly circling around her fingers, and she was always staring at them affectionately.

"Then they will listen to you."

As soon as the great master finished speaking, the blue light spots around his fingers suddenly turned into crystal ice flowers, sprinkling them one by one.

Awesome... The applause was boiling, and Flinda quoted scriptures and a small metaphorical explanation made many disciples suddenly realize! It was a happy thing to gain knowledge. Among the many disciples, only one gray-haired girl stared at the gentle expression of the middle-aged female magician in front of her, dazed and dazed.

"Thank you, teacher! I understand!" Erin bowed and sat down again.

"But I still want to remind you, Erin, you have not mastered the water rope technique yet, that is the basis of all water element magic, just as fireball is the basis of fire element magic... Don't be too ambitious, wait until you perfectly master the water rope technique before considering practicing ice sting technique." Flinda reminded, "Okay, the next question."

With a good start, the disciples below began to raise their hands to ask questions.

Of course, these questions are not difficult for the famous master of the mainland. She can perfectly answer these questions in just a few words, and can also guide the disciples to think further, which is thought-provoking!

There are more than one great wizard in the Kingdom of Carl, but Flinda is definitely the one who is best at teaching.

Otherwise, many princes, nobles, knights, heroes, and ancient families would not have sent their descendants with magical talents to the mage tower to board and study.

If you really want to talk about the number of disciples, I'm afraid that Flinda's number of disciples will exceed that of Glen.

A class ended quickly in a warm atmosphere.

The students who were still unsatisfied left the teacher's bedroom and went back to their room to digest the knowledge.

But the door opened again and a gray-haired figure walked in.

"Branchi?" The great wizard looked back in confusion, "Is there anything you have?"

"I...I have a problem, too." Blanche nipped her lip.

"Then why didn't you mention it just now? Do you have to ask privately? It's not good for you to be introverted and unsociable." Flinda frowned and looked at the gray-haired girl, "Forget it, you can tell me."

"After I returned to the tower, I found that my fireball technique had become unstable again... Some accidents occurred during practice... I couldn't control the fire elements for a long time, and they refused to listen to me."

"Control?" Flinda shook her head repeatedly and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you using this word again? I have told you how many times, the characteristics of the fire element are like a group of naughty children. You cannot force control it, but you have to play with them. They will naturally listen to you when they are happy."

"Nature has its own rules, and various elements have their own personalities. As a magician, you must listen and understand nature more, and constantly accumulate knowledge and experience! Only by knowing the laws of nature's operation can you cast spells in the most appropriate way, otherwise you will have magic power and you will not be able to let the natural elements obey you!"

"I know everything you said, but you never believe what I said..." Blanche smiled silently and laughed at himself in an inaudible voice. Then suddenly raised her head and looked at the middle-aged female magician and said, "I have another problem."

"What?"

"What you just told everyone... the way to soothe children with crying... Listen to their voices, stroke them with gentle hands, and sing songs to coax them to sleep..." Blanche looked at Flinda with a shimmering look, "Was you coaxed me like this when I was a child?"

Flinda frowned and was silent for a long time before turning her back.
Chapter completed!