Chapter 465

"Old man, where is the position about three kilometers in that direction?" Fang jueyu pointed to the north of Saint el.

"That should be the direction of the principal's office. What's the matter?"

"My detector tells me that my things are in that place. Won't your headmaster take them away?" Fang jueyu guessed.

"This..." the old magician thought carefully. It seemed that it was really possible!

In addition to managing the affairs of the school, their principal has been wandering outside for a long time, because their Saint el is very confidential, so all the enrollment operations are run by him.

The headmaster's name is brohn. He is an old man over 100 years old. His magic has reached the level of level 5 mage, which is almost equivalent to the level of level 5 energy source.

He has been wandering around the outside world for a long time. His purpose is to explore the children who have the potential to become magicians and find ways to let them enter St. el. Most of these children are orphans and little vagrants.

Fang jueyu said that his things disappeared on the island where the school was located almost an hour ago. This is exactly the time when their principal returned to the school this time. This is absolutely no coincidence.

"Young man, why don't I take you to the headmaster? You may still encounter a lot of trouble if you rush in like this." Seeing that Fang jueyu has provided these children with a batch of high-quality magic wands, they are still willing to help Fang jueyu.

After all, what he said just now is very reasonable. There is really nothing worthy of his envy in this school. Nine times out of ten, he really comes to look for what he has lost.

"Hold on to me!" The old magician said, "there is a magic transmission array in the school. Our teacher can teleport to most areas of the school at will through a magic spell."

"So it is," Fang jueyu nodded. The way of transmission is similar to that of the super Seminary, but one is science and the other is magic.

Fang jueyu grabbed the old magician's arm and felt a strong tear. Fang jueyu's head suddenly went blank.

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In the center of the school is a building like a tower. The principal's office in San el is built on the top of this tower.

This is a room made entirely of wooden furniture. On the desk, a quill is automatically correcting a stack of thick documents, and the flame in the fireplace is burning vigorously under the automatic closing of the ancient blower.

Brohn was sitting on a wooden chair, carefully observing a fist sized meteorite. In front of him was an old sheep skin paper floating out of thin air, which seemed to record similar map cases.

"There should be no mistake. This is something sent from the cosmic civilization," he said firmly. "I didn't expect that someone on this earth can communicate with the cosmic civilization. Who is it..."

"Whoever it is, maybe he is St. El's hope. I hope he can find our school."

Suddenly, the tower shook slightly, and fine dust from the ceiling fell on brohn's table.

"What a powerful magic. It's not like a human magic attack." Brohn is a very strong mage. His strength is even higher than that of Blair. A few kilometers away, brohn can fully feel the power of the magic guided artillery bombardment just now.

"Did this man come so soon?" According to brondy's inference, it would take a day or two for this man to find a school.

He got up and was about to go out when a flustered figure knocked open the door of his office and rushed in.

"Bruce, what's so flustered?" Brohn has lived for more than a hundred years. What have you never seen? He dared to say that he was the most knowledgeable person on the earth, so he didn't seem so flustered.

"Headmaster, a young man broke into the school. The school gate has been broken by him!"

"What? Broken? "

He had thought that someone would break into the school. He was not surprised that people who could communicate with cosmic civilization could break through that lake. As long as he thought, even a person who did not understand magic had many ways to crack this magic.

But this school gate can't be broken easily!

Brohn is very confident in his magic. The school gate he reinforced is not only magic, but also some powerful magic prohibitions and props. Even the seventh and eighth level mages may not be able to easily break his prohibitions!

"Don't be nervous. Speak slowly."

"It's the headmaster," Bruce took a deep breath and then said what had just happened. Of course, he also omitted his provocation to Fang jueyu.

"Magic guide gun, and red magic ore?" Brohn was slightly surprised. The origin of this man was not simple.

But when you think about it, there are very few relics on earth. It's not easy to find a magic guide gun and so many magic minerals?

This person may have found the remains of another civilization, or he has a way to get these things from cosmic civilization.

Through this express, the latter has a higher probability. Maybe he really has a way to solve the problems facing the school now!

"Come on, let's go out and find him!"

"Headmaster, you..." Bruce found that brohn's face was not only free of anger, but even extremely excited.

This is unscientific! People blew up the gate of the school. It's obviously to kick the school. Why does the headmaster look very happy? Almost laughing?

They had just walked out of the principal's office. With a burst of space fluctuation, Fang jueyu and the old magician appeared in front of them.

"Oh!" Fang jueyu retched fiercely. The transmission device of the super seminary was like this, but the transmission magic of Saint El was ten times more disgusting than that there.

"Headmaster, that's him!" Bruce pointed to Fang jueyu and said that he filled up the lake around our school and destroyed our school gate with magic guided guns.

"Mr. Remus, how can you bring such a dangerous man here?" Bruce confronted the old magician.

He shook his head, and the feeling of earth spinning gradually disappeared. At this time, his eyes fell on Bruce and brohn. In the hand of the old magician, he just held his express!

"That's what I'm looking for!" Fang jueyu pointed to the meteorite and said excitedly.

"Headmaster, this..." the old magician called Remus didn't know what to say for a moment. It seems that their headmaster took Fang jueyu's things without authorization.

"Headmaster, this man is very powerful. Don't let him leave the school, otherwise our existence in San El will be exposed!" With the headmaster around, Bruce seems to have a lot of confidence.

"Shut up!" Unexpectedly, the headmaster suddenly took out his magic wand and pointed at Bruce.

"Uh - huh, uh - huh..." Bruce found that he couldn't say anything in his voice.

"Young man, I'm bron, the principal of St. El's school. I apologize to you for what my teachers just stopped you!"

"Ah?" Fang jueyu was stunned. In this case, shouldn't the small one come to the old one? Didn't the headmaster come out to fight with himself?

Even if you come out to make peace, is that too humble?

Fang jueyu looked at brohn up and down. "Isn't this old man a fool?"