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Emmons looked at Wang Yan, who was standing behind Saladin in a very "low-key manner", his eyelids were pounding, and he wanted to cry without tears. Son of Flame, why are you doing well in my college?

Emmons felt very resentful about Wang Yan.

A very good youth conference was caused by Wang Yan. He felt very sad that his island, especially the most valuable and largest, was finally summoned by the Son of Flame to cover it.

And he also said shamelessly that when his volcano erupted, the magma erupted helped the island to "grow" twice. I'll just go, which one wants you to "grow" twice?

Your volcano has just erupted. How many years will it take to restore the ecology?

If the whole world wants to create the most trouble-provoking spoiler, Emmons will definitely give the title to the Son of Fire without saying a word.

Under the seemingly low-key behavior of the Son of Flame, there are often disasters like volcanic eruptions hidden.

"Dean, what's wrong with you, Mr. Dean?" A professor pulled carefully, Emmons, who was as stupid as a chicken, reminded him that he was now greeting the Prophet Saladin.

Emmons suddenly came back to his senses and shivered.

If possible, he immediately wanted to use a legendary magic on Wang Yan and bomb him back to China.

But unfortunately, he can't.

Not to mention the face of the Chinese Kingdom, the other party's strength may not necessarily be able to strike people. The son of Fire is abominable, but recently he has killed the Gu Sheng.

Emmons also knew about Gu Sheng. Regardless of whether Gu Sheng is old or not, his strength has declined, but a lean camel is bigger than a horse. If Gu Sheng is not good, he is still an S-level powerhouse.

If Wang Yan can kill him, there is no need to say much about his ability.

"Hi" Wang Yan sent a low-key voice to Emmons and said, "Mr. Emmons, long time no see, are you in good health?"

OK, good, you soul.

Emmons's mouth twitched and he stared at Wang Yan fiercely. Everything was fine, but it would be bad if you came. Oh, how could my old man's heart withstand such tossing?

"Uh... Dean, don't be nervous." Wang Yan said in a voice transmission, "I just came to see what the great Starry Sky Academy looks like. I will keep a low profile, so you can rest assured."

Don't worry, don't worry, you're a ghost. I'm the most worried about you when you come.

Forget it.

Emmons really has no intention of paying attention to Wang Yan. He has come, what can you do with him? Just pretend that he doesn't exist.

"Welcome, His Highness Saladin." Emmons shook hands with Saladin cordially, "It is the honor of our academy to come to our academy to inspect." As for Wang Yan, Emmons didn't even look at him, for fear that he would not be able to control his excitement.

After some welcome, he entered Starry Sky Academy in a carriage.

The carriage was also unusual. The one who pulled the carriage was a snow-white Pegasus, and the carriage was also suspended in the air with a magic circle. Wang Yan, as Saladin's "minister", also entered the Starry Sky Academy in a Pegasus.

"This Pegasus is well cultivated." Saladin said with an admiration, "Starry Academy is worthy of being a magic academy with ancient historical heritage. I didn't expect it to be able to cultivate Pegasus."

"Haha, if His Highness Saladin likes you, I'll give you a Pegasus carriage." Emmons smiled as he beat the snake and rode.

A Pegasus carriage is priceless, but Emmons gives it away as soon as he says it, obviously trying his best to win over Saladin. Wang Yan saw it in his heart and silently remembered it in his heart. It seems that Emmons has a great intention toward the god-maker Saladin.

Fortunately, Wang Yan came, otherwise Saladin might have been pulled into Starry Sky Academy.

"This is not necessary. It's not very convenient to go out and take a Pegasus carriage now." Saladin refused lightly. What kind of transportation does he have? He still has a group of Pegasus at home.

Seeing that he refused, Emmons did not force it, but just introduced the nearby scenery to him with great enthusiasm.

In a short while, a complex of classical style, like a giant castle, was presented to everyone, and that was the famous Starry Sky Academy.

"Today is to welcome the guests, the magic circle has been closed." Emmons said proudly, "Often when the magic circle is activated, the entire academy will be shrouded in clouds, and even satellites cannot detect our Starry Sky Academy."

"Dean Emmons, why don't you use the magical illusion array?" Wang Yan said puzzledly, "There is a large area of ​​clouds and mist here, which is easier to be exposed, right? Isn't it better to use the magical illusion array to create a mirage, which makes the reconnaissance satellites mistakenly think that this is an ordinary mountain forest?"

Emmons' chest was blocked, and a breath was blocked in his heart and couldn't come out. He looked at Wang Yan quietly. Who wants you to speak? Can you still be able to pretend to be a good person?

In ancient times, a large area of ​​clouds and mist could be more hidden, okay?

Even the Starry Sky God was the first to be the first to expect that so many satellites would appear in the world, right?

Now that I want to change to a large illusion array, how much resources do I have to consume? How much money do I have to consume?

Do you think our Star Academy is very rich now?

Which one can be changed just by saying it?

Emmons was heartbroken and turned his eyes to express his unwillingness to talk to Wang Yan.

Lydia felt a little strange. Does this Saladin's "sentence" have such a high vision? She can see through the problem at first glance.

The Pegasus slowly landed in the academy.

Emmons immediately held a welcome ceremony in the auditorium, which was also lively.

Wang Yan has always been very low-key and has not caused any trouble. This made Emmons, who was very upset, more or less settled.

No words all night.

The next day, a new semester opening ceremony was held in a large square inside Starry Sky Academy.

Saladin was arranged to watch the ceremony in the VIP seat, with Dean Emmons, several vice deans and professors accompanying him.

Wang Yan was placed in an ordinary seat because he was a "sentenceman". He didn't care about this treatment. Anyway, he was on a business trip this time, and he was in the attitude of visiting and learning, so as to prevent Saladin from being abducted.

"Brother Muggle, so you're here." A little fat magician rushed over and was very intimate towards Wang Yan, as if he had known his old friend for hundreds of years.

The little fat Bob is a senior student and has been in Starry Sky Academy for eight years. He has a high degree of freedom, so he simply sat next to Wang Yan and invited Wang Yan to eat a jelly-like magical delicacy: "You are a muggle, and you can't eat such interesting delicacies."

The jelly is very Q and elastic, and it will jump in the mouth, constantly changing with various flavors, but it is indeed a bit unique.

Wang Yan was too lazy to bother with him about the title of Muggle.

"How much tuition have you paid over the years?" Wang Yan asked casually while eating jelly.

"I haven't paid the tuition, my parents are both civilians and I can't afford the expensive tuition." Bob took out the turkey and said, "I still owe all the tuition fees, and I will pay them back slowly after I start the internship."

This is true. The cost of learning magic must be an astronomical figure. If your parents are not magicians, even ordinary wealthy families cannot support their consumption. However, as long as you can become a formal magician, you will be able to make money quickly.

"What are your plans after graduation?" Wang Yan asked casually.

"I plan to spend a few years traveling around and broaden my horizons." Bob finished gnawing on the turkey, and took out a golden roasted pig's trotter from his bag and started eating it. "Then he went back to Starry Sky Academy to be a teacher, and he could pay off my tuition in ten or eight years at most. If he could become a professor, then I would marry a beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes, big breasts and a squinted butt, and give birth to a lot of children, so that they can also become magicians."

Wang Yan was sweating coldly. This little fat man, who asked you about getting married and having children? You are only twenty years old, and your life plan is so far away. It turns out that children from poor families have long been the first to be the family.

However, you have said before that you want to become a man like the Son of Fire. With the Son of Fire in your mind, there is only a little bit of success? A beauty with big breasts and a raised butt...

At this moment, the newly enrolled students also began to line up and listen to the dean's teachings.

There are many new students this time, and at first glance, there are fifty or sixty, most of them between the ages of twelve and thirteen. Children of this age are in their bodies or are about to develop.

In the first one or two years, we first learn to learn the basics of magic theory and some simple meditation. Only when the body is almost done will we start to learn deep magic. If the brain is not yet developed and perfected, deep meditation may still cause adverse consequences.

"Time flies so fast." The fat boy Bob said with great emotion, "I was listening to the dean's speech here, and in the blink of an eye this year is my last school year." In the last school year, I often pay more attention to practice, internship, and even internship tasks.

The little fat man can cultivate to C+ level as a civilian at this age, which is considered to be of good qualifications.

"Now, I'll invite seniors to perform magic for my juniors." After Emmons made a speech, he began to announce another tradition of the academy.

Performing magic is performed by students in the graduation season. First, it is to test the gains of students in the graduation season in the past eight years of magic learning, and second, it is also to give freshmen a shock, goal, and expectation.

Of course, those who are qualified to perform on stage are at least C-level magicians. There are more than 40 people in this class, including only six C-level magicians and two C+-level magicians.

From this we can see that the little fat man is still very powerful.

Before he went on stage, the little fat man was a little excited and nervous. This was the first time he began to perform magic publicly in front of all the teachers and students in the school.

"Little fat, come on." Wang Yan smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "I'm optimistic about you."

"Thank you for your encouragement, Brother Muggle." The fat man took a deep breath and walked towards the center of the square with his head held high. "Brother Muggle, I will let you know what the real flame magic is!"

expect

Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly.
Chapter completed!