Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Goodell was still shaken and believed that this old Silver Dragon had none of the gentleness and elegance of the Silver Dragon clan, it was practically a Black Dragon painted silver!

Lu Wenwu stood by, feeling more and more that something was off, his expression growing increasingly strange.

What kind of topic are they discussing...

Why does it sound like ”If you annoy me again, I’ll go back to my parents’ house and find my dad”?

Ahem...

Never mind, it’s not good to maliciously speculate on their brotherly relationship...

But the deja vu is really strong.

Thus, the storm of Combat Magic was considered over.

Lu Wenwu treated Goodell and Isidro to a delicious local-style modified egg pancake, earning high praise.

At the same time, he declined Isidro’s proposal to move directly into his faculty dormitory, and continued to stay in the dorm, though often went to Isidro’s office for private magic lessons.

From then on, Lu Wenwu’s life at Magick Magic Academy finally went on the right track.

He spent his days attending classes with occasional daydreaming, hanging out at the library after class, interning with Old Man Wood on Sundays to learn alchemy, advising Arcane Servants in culinary skills at lunchtimes, and attending one-on-one tutorials with Isidro in the evenings.

Overall, he was living a fulfilling life, except for having no progress on the main quest.

With the Basics of Spirit Chef, Lu Wenwu’s talent in Alchemy Potion was exceptionally strong, leading the class in terms of grades.

While other students were still using Balance Scales to measure slowly according to textbooks, he had already learned how to adjust the quantities based on the different inherent medicinal properties of materials to concoct more perfect potions.

In Support Magic Class, Lu Wenwu’s honed skills swept everyone off their feet, and Professor Lyn even believed he already had the level of a Senior Mage, and an exceptionally excellent one at that.

During Flying Class, ever since Old Man Wood specially crafted an ultra-large steel broom for Lu Wenwu, the awkward situations from the first class never reoccurred.

However, there was a downside.

His classmates were hesitant to join him in any competitive sports activities involving Flying Brooms.

With the power of this super steel broom and his own tonnage, bumping into someone else might just be a scrape, but bumping into Lu Wenwu meant a VIP bed in the school hospital for half a month.

Overall, Lu Wenwu managed to handle all the ten-plus courses quite well.

Except for Divination, where ten minutes into the first class, he was angrily broomed out by the Divination Master, who declared he would never teach this disrespectful scoundrel even a minute more!

Lu Wenwu felt quite wronged when complaining to Isidro and Goodell.

He claimed that when answering the professor’s question on ”your views on fate,” he only said:

In smooth sailing times, a potion and a cause, my fate is controlled by the heavens, not by me!

In unfortunate times, the Ladder of Truth casts a heart, my fate is controlled by me, not by the heavens!

That was it, what was wrong with that?

Isidro and Goodell exchanged looks and awkwardly chuckled.

Darn, this nephew getting smacked out by that old lady was really justified...

Believing in good things and not in bad things, huh?

This among Divination Masters isn’t just not believing in fate, it’s entirely mocking fate.

The old lady was almost twisted with anger.

Out of options, Isidro pulled some strings to get Lu Wenwu exempted from Divination classes...