Chapter 116

The administrator didn't look up and snorted.

"No point? It's because the people of this continent are too narrow that they regard the Warlocks as monsters. They don't understand the power of the Warlocks at all. " The tone of the old man is full of yearning for the magician.

"That's just your understanding. Now the Warlocks have withered all the way, and there are no more learning warlocks in the whole bright land." Ouyang Huanyu also can't help but feel a little regret.

"What? Are you trying to tear down the warlock branch? Don't think I don't know. The magician branch is full of people. Do you want to tear down the magician branch for the students there? " The old man raised his head, his eyes full of anger.

The way of magicians is to die in the hands of these ignorant people.

Ouyang Huan Yu said with a smile: "don't worry, I remember what I promised you. As long as you are still in Saint Laurent's college, the branch of the magician will never be erased from Saint Laurent's college."

Hearing the promise from Ouyang Huanyu, the old man just lowered his head and continued to work hard.

If someone hears the conversation between them, they will fall down their chin in fear.

Ouyang Huanyu, who is famous all over the world, is incredibly polite to this ordinary old man.

Even if you see the emperor of the Longxuan Empire, I'm afraid that Ouyang Huanyu won't speak so well.

"If there's nothing wrong, you can go. People other than magicians, especially magicians, are not welcome here." The old man made an impertinent order to go away.

Ouyang Huan Yu touched the ashes of his nose. He was not angry with someone for not giving face. He just said before he left: "there is something in the chemist's branch. I believe that if you give them some time, they will succeed in refining things."

With that, Ouyang left the empty warlock tower.

How about it? The old man looked up at the books in the whole room, his eyes were bleak. Once the strongest profession in the land of light, now it has such a field. He knows better than anyone how rich the skill books in the whole warlock tower are. As long as he is given a person who is willing to go on the way of warlock, he is absolutely confident that he will cultivate that person into the existence of crushing all the elites of Saint Laurent college.

But

Is there anyone else who wants to be a magician in this day?

The old man frowned slightly and suddenly thought of something. He walked quickly to the second floor of the warlock tower to check a stack of books he had placed in the bookcase.

All the books are basically quiet lying in place, except for the lack of a humble note.

"That kid, really took it away?" The old man was a little surprised, but the next second his eyes were full of fanatical joy.

If he didn't remember every book in the warlock tower clearly, he would not have found that there were two books placed in a wrong place ten days ago. Since ten days ago, he knew that the warlock tower welcomed the first student for many years. Those books that were carefully visited back to their original place would not have been touched if he didn't pay attention.

He also observed for many days before he determined his own ideas.

From that time on, he began to pay attention to the skill books that the little guy had read every time. He probably knew that the little guy who came here uninvited was a newborn just on the way of magician.