After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King Chapter 215 - 91: The Revival of the Mythical Era?

Knowledge... what did it really an? This needed to be discussed in detail because, in Yila’s previous world, knowledge was sothing quite worthless.

Because AI could do anything for anyone, to the point where you didn’t even need to speak; AI could directly perceive your needs and serve you impeccably.

If I were to put it, the race known as "humans" had already reached the end from the mont they were born.

Of course, AI rebellion was a story for another ti.

However, in this current world, in the world Yila now found himself in, the so-called "knowledge" was divided into "ordinary knowledge" and "extraordinary knowledge." The forr was sothing rather trivial.

This was a very counterintuitive fact. Whether it was extraordinary cent or irrigation and crop rotation knowledge, it was quite insignificant... because if extraordinary power so desired, they could take shortcuts.

Spells that facilitated plant growth could achieve the yield of one year in a single day...

Spells that controlled the weather could quickly resolve issues with the plant growth environnt.

Even simple "strength" was enough to instantly sabotage an enemy’s supplies transportation team. A single person who could only kill would be able to kill thousands of regular soldiers, eating the sa two bowls of rice.

Although several peerless strong individuals indeed couldn’t change the course of the battlefield, the number of extraordinary beings wasn’t just "several"... they might be unnecessary, but you could never go without extraordinary power.

Therefore, the most precious knowledge in this world was "the knowledge of extraordinary beings," and even this knowledge itself possessed power. So forbidden knowledge could destroy a person’s mind simply by being spoken.

It was precisely for this reason that the Three Towers had a common principle... No matter which Mage Tower it was, the knowledge learned there was not allowed to be taught to others casually.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem... you know the rules."

Qiara coughed forcefully, covering her mouth while coughing, but her face didn’t show much weakness. She just shook her head helplessly and said, "Until now, the Three Towers Wizards have never had such a precedent."

Yila was aware of this too—the Three Towers had never allowed any mage to set up classes outside the Three Towers... but it was impossible for Yila to recomnd Little Demons or goblins to attend classes.

That would be even more unprecedented...

There were indeed classmates who were half-demons or monster comrades, and the number of Beastn was not fewer than human students. However... lower-tier monsters had never beco mages.

Rather than becoming mages, they’d beco shamans more often.

"What if I beca a Great Master of a faction? Would that be okay?"

Yila said this, pondering sothing, and continued, "Previously, Mr. ’Pure White Book Pages’ invited to establish the Blood Sect, but I declined... If I were a Great Master, I’d be qualified to teach, right?"

Hearing Yila’s words, Qiara shook her head helplessly. She wanted to cough but just cleared her throat and said, "Ahem, although there’s no precedent of a Great Master teaching outside the Tower, it should be different... we don’t have many special cases."

So that’s that... now, it really seed troubleso to proceed.

"Actually, as I see it, making your little monsters do so more water-carrying isn’t a big deal."

ntor Qiara said, starting to help Yila think of a solution, and then joked, "Ahem, ahem, ahem, Yila, you could just kill everyone who opposes you... I’m supporting you anyway."

"..."

Yila smiled wryly.

"Thank you, ntor... but never mind."

To Yila, who said this, Qiara sighed and marveled at the changes of the world. She didn’t know whether it was praise or not but said, "You have truly matured a lot, Yila... ahem, ahem."

She still rembered when Yila first entered school; he would challenge people to duels without hesitation... He would straightforwardly kill or cripple those who offended him or made overly arrogant noble declarations in the duel arena.

Crippling was very easy to heal... broken arms and legs could also be easily reattached.

But the pain was unavoidable.

Moreover, back then, Yila spoke quite arrogantly—not the kind of blatant arrogance, but it was hard to describe—a lofty deanor, saying a lot of riddles that were hard to understand.

"The closer I get to my dreams, the more I feel that power is useless... of course, if I had no power, I’d accomplish even less, so I’m very grateful to you."

Yila said this, pondering then continuing, "ntor, do you know of any mage not bound by ’spread restrictions’? A mage whose magic doesn’t originate from the Three Towers?"

The implication was undeniable—he wanted to find such a wild mage to teach in the Demon King Territory, but such mages were rare to begin with; Qiara was even less likely to know any.

"There are probably none in the Main Plane; I don’t know about other planes... ahem, ahem."

Qiara said this, shaking her head helplessly, then coughed violently.

"Sigh... let’s put this matter aside for now."

Feeling stuck, Yila temporarily shelved the plan of "teaching little demons spells" and asked his ntor with concern, "ntor, how has your health been recently?"

It hadn’t improved much... during their conversation, Qiara had already coughed countless tis, and he wasn’t counting the exact number on purpose.

"Sa as always... ahem, ahem."

Responding, Qiara clearly didn’t want to stick to this topic any longer. She shook her head, trying to change the subject, and stood up, saying, "Did you not attend the last Tower eting, Yila? Ahem, ahem..."

In response, Yila nodded, speaking helplessly, "I was on the battlefield at that ti... who ca up with the idea of notifying all the mages using familiars? I don’t even have a familiar; it’s tough for ."

Hearing Yila’s complaint, Qiara laughed heartily, looking very happy, and said, "It was Artiom, the summoning Great Master, who ca up with it... only just started trying this in the last two etings; they found it sowhat effective."

Upon hearing this, Yila thought of sothing and asked, "ntor, I heard from Mobillas that the frequency of Tower etings has shortened recently. Why is that?"

This question wasn’t very complicated.

"Because in the past few hundred years, the number of talented new students has increased dramatically, so the frequency of Tower etings has also increased. I don’t know if it’s a good or bad thing."

Qiara said while patting Yila on the shoulder like an elder and continued, "Ahem... after that, Yila, co to the freshman lecture hall once."

She didn’t specify what needed to be done, but Yila could guess... it was just graduates standing on the stage, listening to the ntors praise them awkwardly...

"Alright, I understand, ntor."

...

The number of new students increasing ant... more people with Mana aptitude?

What was that supposed to be? Spiritual energy resurgence?