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Chapter 3 Temporary work

Donald was holding a metal ball in his hand. He was sure there was no mechanical device or something that could be controlled remotely. There was no such tremor when he spitted it out of Finger's mouth before.

"Witch, I finally found you!"

Someone behind him was inexplicably shouting, and Donald's eyes turned cold. He did nothing and his identity was inexplicably exposed?

The hand holding the metal ball suddenly tightened and his mental power was mobilized. As a result, the vibration frequency of the metal ball in his hand increased again.

I see......

He quickly gathered his mental power, turned around and saw an old man with gray hair staring at him, to be precise, staring at the metal ball in his hand.

It has stopped trembling.

"Are you calling me?"

Donald pinched the metal ball and made a puzzled expression.

"Yes, it's you, you're a wizard, right? They didn't lie to me, you can find a wizard!"

The old man seemed to be sure of his identity, with an abnormal blush on his face, and thin sweat on his cheeks and forehead. He should have been running.

Donald collected information through observation and could roughly guess that he was following the metal ball, that is, there was no other evidence, so it was easy to deal with.

"Why can't I understand what you said? What wizard? Does this thing... refer to this metal ball? I was pounced down by my cat just now. I was thinking about who abandoned it and I gave it to you."

If this ball is really useful, it should have been positioned as Donald just now, but Finger was pounced down as a flying insect.

Under normal circumstances, Donald will not gather his mental power.

On the one hand, it is cultivated in the city of Puston to fight the dangers and can enter the battle anytime and anywhere.

On the other hand, after devouring Mineyato's remnant soul, he still couldn't control himself as he pleased, and he had to deliberately restrain himself due to his spiritual power surge overnight.

"Why don't you move... I'm really wrong? Are you really not a wizard? Oh, I know, the government does not like uncontrolled wizards, so most of you won't expose your identities in front of outsiders. It doesn't matter, I'm not a government member, I'm just very curious about wizards. I want to know the mysterious knowledge, I... I want to learn the mysterious knowledge!"

The old man took the metal ball over and pressed a small pick at the top with his little finger in front of Donald. A pair of small mechanical wings were immediately spread out on both sides of the metal ball. The old man pointed it at Donald. This time he had no reaction, and seemed to have guessed Donald's thoughts, so he quickly lowered his voice.

It turned out that it was an old man who wanted to be a wizard. He didn't know where this metal ball was obtained. It was not a strange thing, but a mechanical creation.

"I think you've found the wrong person. I'm not a wizard, and my name is not a wizard... Just like that, Finger, let's go."

Donald didn't want to get involved with this strange-looking old man. Fortunately, he was calm enough before and was not exposed by his words.

"Impossible. I did react before, but later I stopped for no reason. I finally found one, how could I let you go?"

It's not a day or two that he pursues a wizard. This tracking ball was bought by someone recently for a lot of money. After opening it, you can actively find the existence of mental fluctuations nearby that are different from ordinary people. The tracking ball was in this direction before, because there must be special existence here.

How could the person he finally found was run away by a few words? Judging from his age, he was at the Royal Deloring University, and he was probably a student.

"Wait, you picked up something for me, it's important to me, as a qualified gentleman, I have to express my gratitude like you, Stewart Cook, my name, you should have heard of, put your name and department and don't tell me, I'll give your tutor a bonus on your academic assessment."

At Royal Deloring University, academic evaluation is a comprehensive summary of students' scores. It is very difficult to get extra points on this. That is, only an honorary professor like him is qualified to propose conditions. Cook does not think the other party will reject this proposal.

"I'm not a student at this university, so I probably don't need the bonus points you're talking about academic assessment."

Donald said that, but his steps stopped. His predecessors didn't have much memory in college, but even so, Donald still knew the importance of academic evaluation. Those who could give extra points casually must have a certain status in this university, so he continued:

"I came here today to apply for a teaching assistant job. If you can help me get this job, that would be great."

This may mean a bit of a favor, but Donald doesn't care at all. Can he still ask Cook to give him some money?

It's just this thing, if Cook feels he can't do it, he will turn around and leave.

"Teacher assistant? OK, I just lack one. Come and help me?"

It was a bit surprising to hear that the other party was not a student from this university, but Cook was a little disappointed, but he came to apply for the job.

As one of the professors in the college, it should not be too easy to ask for a teaching assistant from the college. Keeping the young man in front of him by his side is also a way to test slowly. If there is no result, just pretend that he really found a teaching assistant. Anyway, he is not responsible for his salary and accommodation.

"Are there any special requirements for being your teaching assistant? I studied religious teaching in college. If you need a teaching assistant with a strong professionalism, I may not be competent."

The other party agreed so easily, and Donald was also a little surprised. After thinking about it, he still asked more questions.

"Nothing is difficult. My major is in the chemical industry. I have few courses in normal times, only about 5 classes a week, and they are all in the morning. Most of the time I spend experiments and rest time. I have my assistant in the experiment. All you have to do is to help some small things, such as organizing notes and other things."

Cook actually didn't need a teaching assistant at all, and he had nothing to do to help him, so when he found the middle-aged man who had just interviewed Donald, the surprise on his face was obvious.

"What's wrong, Peters, I want to have an assistant teacher. Is there any problem with this? Even ordinary teachers can have assistant teachers, can't I have it?"

Cook frowned at the middle-aged man's hesitation and asked directly.

Donald did not know the true meaning of this teaching assistant. In fact, this position itself is an invisible benefit the college gives to various mentors.

Because teaching assistants can be elected by mentors individually, this means that the college often doesn’t care who those teachers will recommend, and they are only responsible for paying. For Royal Deloring University, the salary of dozens of teaching assistants is only a small amount. As for accommodation, the staff apartments in the university are also empty.

"Of course not, Teacher Cook, as you are, it is appropriate to have an assistant teacher. There is no problem with this. I will go through the procedures for this gentleman and draft the contract. Mr. Grant, please remember the location here. It is about 3 pm. You can come here again to solve the contract problem."

Noting Cook's displeasure, the middle-aged man immediately said that there was no problem. The man in front of him was not only one of the few honorary professors of Royal Delorin, but also his mentor when he was young.

Not to mention one, even if Cook wants to arrange several living assistants, he will not have any objection.

"Mr. Grant, come with me and I'll take you to visit the places you will work in the future."

After promised that someone else would complete his work, Cook immediately took Donald to his workplace.

Along the way, Donald saw the style of the top universities in Demingham City for the first time, with large red brick buildings dozens of meters high and large castles that look very old.

Some strange things will appear from time to time on the road, such as the most common street lights. The street lights in Puston require manual ignition, while the street lights here have a mechanical appearance, with a closed hexagon at the top, and the surrounding patches seem to be able to be withdrawn at any time.

Occasionally, you can see some taller metal pillars near these street lights, with some mechanical flowers hanging on them. I heard Cook say these things in the Academy's radio...

"Donald, this is where my studio is, and it is my private lab. Although it is smaller than the labs in the college, the instruments inside are the best things in Demingham at present."

In Donald's eyes, there was an extremely ordinary two-story building in front of him. If there was anything special, it was the only metal door full of strange mechanical gears.

I saw Cook keep pressing some buttons on the door, then turning a few more gear knobs. Donald only heard a clicking sound when the mechanical gears meshed and rotated, and a crack opened in the middle of the door.

After entering the door, Donald felt that his eyes were not enough. There were only a few pieces of furniture on the entire floor, and the rest were various large mechanical devices!

There are large gourd-type decanters, mechanical drum cutting machines, basin-sized crucibles and matching mixing rods. Most of these things are distributed in the corners of the room. There are three large workbenches in the center. In addition to transparent bottles and jars, there are also a large number of mechanical instruments.

In short, most of Donald cannot understand at all.

“Is there a place in the college that can provide utensils that can be equipped with medicines?”

Donald asked for no reason.

"Of course, Royal Deloring's public laboratory is well equipped."

"That's it...it seems I've found a good job."

Talent potions, moonlight ink, these are all things that require special configuration. Donald was having a headache before where to buy equipment. Now that I have them all, it’s the best!

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