The gate of the Barovacs Academy was very flat, and after Kris destroyed it, it had already been repaired. Large numbers of students stood in front of this brand-new gate, looking especially spirited.
Today was the spring day of enrollment for students for Baroque Academy. Outside the main gate, there were many professors of the academy. They lined up on tables outside the main gate, and there were even some students running back and forth constantly, helping their teachers with this and that, looking like they were in full swing.
Most of them are male, don't think that they are really hardworking. Their goal is just to get a step ahead of the serious and beautiful female students.
Vivian struggled to get the tables and chairs out of her space bag. She was going to put them in a corner next to the door and arrange them one by one into the shape of an admissions office. At the same time, she was going to hang the flag of the Necromancy division.
Vivian was now Ron's assistant mentor. She was responsible for assisting him in managing the Necromancy Division. Due to her frail body, it was difficult for her to move the chair.
"Mentor Vivian, let's help you!" Just as Vivian was sweating profusely, a voice called.
"Yes, but Ron's been summoned by Vice Dean d'Abbs. He'll be here soon!" Langtry smiled good-naturedly.
"Come, mentor, we'll help you!"
Laughing, they helped Vivian set up the table, hang up the flag, and place the enrollment documents and forms on the table.
At this time, the registration had already begun. The front gate of Baroque Academy was packed with students who had come to register, including many young and beautiful girls.
Fatty's lecherous eyes continuously sized up some of the girls that came to register, and even drool dripped down from the corner of his mouth.
When Karachi saw this, she flared up and grabbed his large ears. "What are you looking at? Damn fatty! You don't want to live anymore, do you? "
"Aiyo, aiyo, it hurts!" Fatty shouted like a pig that was being butchered, "My lord, be gentler, be gentler!"
Their actions attracted the kind laughter from their friends, and when Lan Terry saw this, he couldn't help but smile. Ever since their sister had fallen in love with Fatty, she had changed a lot. She had changed from timid to bold, and the fatty had also changed a lot.
After setting up the table, everyone sat down. Kara Qi smiled and said, "Instructor Vivian, I'm afraid your Undead division will be recruiting many people this time, right?"
"Yes," Vivian acknowledged, "I've initially decided to enroll 100 people. If there are more applicants, I'll consider increasing my degree!"
Kara Qi smiled, "Looking at Ron, I knew that the ancient necromancy was not simple. To be honest, I was tempted. If it wasn't for the fact that I was proficient in magic, I really wanted to learn necromancy from him!"
After laughing with the crowd for a while, Vivian's eyes flashed with worry. "Undead magic isn't that good. In the past, the Necromancy division couldn't recruit anyone at all. I'm afraid …"
"Instructor Vivian, don't worry!" Kara Qi gently held her hand and smiled. "It used to be before, but now it is. I believe that many people will be attracted by the charm of Necromancy."
Vivian and the others were in the middle of a lively discussion when an untimely voice rang out.
"Why are you guys here?"
This voice was filled with intense disgust. At this moment, a girl with a decent appearance and figure walked over quickly. Several boys and girls followed behind her.
Vivian and the others were stunned and looked at each other. One of the obese man asked, "Hey, beautiful lady, what's wrong? You mean we can't be here? "
"Of course you can't be here!" The girl's long, shapely eyebrows slanted upwards and she raised her voice. "This is where we recruit students from our magic class!" What are you doing here with the table? "
"Mage class?" Vivian and Fatty looked at each other. She had gotten up early in the morning in order to get a good seat, but she hadn't expected that this seat would belong to the mage class.
"Of course, this is the Mage Class's recruitment spot. It's always like this every year, do you think that you're the one who got the first hand?" "What a joke, scram!"
The girl said, unforgiving.
Originally, when she heard that it was the Mage Class's student recruitment area, Vivian had also tried to settle the matter by trying to get out of the way. However, this girl's words had annoyed her, especially the last sentence.
When Vivian heard this, she couldn't take it anymore and scolded, "Which teacher are you a student of? Why is he so impudent? Moreover, the positions of the various elements' student recruitment have never been divided. So, where should we start from? "
"That's right, the name of the Mage Class is not written here! If you say it's yours, then it's yours? " The fatty did not want to be outdone.
"This is simply disgracing the entire mage class!" Karachi cried out.
The girl was also an unruly person. When she heard that, she became flustered, pointed at Vivian and said, "What's so great about your Necromancy division? Wasn't it just Ron? We have many powerful magicians, and Principal Platz is a fire element magus.
Vivian's breath caught in her throat as she pointed at the girl, unable to speak. In terms of quarreling, she would always be at a disadvantage. She wasn't the type of person who liked to argue.
Seeing that she had suppressed Vivian, the girl became even more arrogant. "Alright, you won't move, right?" Saying that, he glared at the boys and girls behind him. "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and smash her stall! "
With these words, the few boys from the mage class hesitated for a moment before preparing to make their move.
"You dare?"
"All of you try moving!"
At this moment, Fatty Kara Qi and the others stood out and shouted in succession. They were all people who were used to fighting, and they were not unfamiliar with small scenes like this. Especially Fatty.
A few of them charged forward like wolves and tigers, and at that moment, a "great battle" began. The girl and the dozen or so magicians, including Fatty, Lan Terry, Karachi, and a few other familiar students, were fighting with all their might.
"Look!" "I got into a fight, I got into a fight!"
"The Magic division and the Necromancy division are fighting!"
"What kind of academy is this, to actually fight? Sigh, my son better not study here!"
The brawl in front of the academy's gates attracted quite a bit of attention. Amongst them were many parents of students. Some of them secretly shook their heads when they saw it.
Because they did not use any weapons, Fatty's side's advantage was revealed, especially since he had defeated a few mages with weak bodies just by relying on his strength. He was having the most fun in this fight.
"Everyone stop!" At this moment, a voice came from inside the door. A teacher walked over angrily. Vivian's heart skipped a beat when she saw that it was Siferri. She was in trouble.
Due to the intervention of the instructor, both sides stopped fighting at this moment.
"What exactly is going on? Why did they start fighting just like that? You don't have the guts to let others watch you make fun of them! " Siferri said, his face tight.
"Instructor Sivry! Their Necromancy division took the position of our Mage Class, and they even beat us up! " The good-looking girl ran up to Sivry and immediately sued him.
The girl's hair was disheveled, her face scratched by Karachi. Her face was full of grievance, and her clothes were torn, revealing a large area of her shoulders.
Looking at her snow-white face, Avery's heart skipped a beat. He was a romantic person to begin with. Behind the academy's back, he was having a relationship with other students. This girl was also one of his prey.
In public or private, Siferri had to come forward, and because of Ron, he had always disliked the Necromancy.
"Is that what happened? "Instructor Vivian?" Siferri said coldly to Vivian.
"I--" Vivian flinched in fright. In her eyes, Siferri was an extremely powerful existence.
"She's talking nonsense!" At this moment, the fat guy shouted, "We were the ones who took over this place first. When we came here, they still hadn't arrived?"
"Shut up, there's no one here for you to talk to!" Siferri glared at the fat man and said.
"Teacher, we recruit students here every year, and you should know of this as well!" The girl's eyes were red. It was unknown if it was out of grievance or anger, "They came long ago, what is this?"
"That's right!" West Fly nodded, staring coldly at Vivian. "Instructor Vivian, you should also know that we mages are the hottest vocations in the academy. We have an endless stream of students that have come to register, but what about your Necromancy division? "I was just a student last year, so I don't think that you guys taking this good spot will change anything. I think it's a waste of the academy's resources!"
Vivian gritted her teeth and fell silent. Although she felt a bit weak in her heart, she understood that with so many people watching her, if she were to take a step back, the Necromancy division would not be able to lift their heads.
"Vivian, if you know what's good for you, hurry up and move away! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite! " Seeing that Vivian didn't move, his face fell. He was getting impatient.
"That's right. If I told you to leave earlier, you'd still have left. Now, you should just scram with your tail between your legs!" Seeing her mentor standing up for her, the girl arrogantly started shouting.
"Let's go!"
"Take your things!"
"There's also that skeleton's flag. Hurry up and take it away. If I see it, I'll feel disgusted!"
The group of Mage class students clamored, and some even raised their middle fingers at Vivian.
While he was laughing, he kept releasing his powerful aura. It was this powerful pressure that made Vivian unable to hold her head up.
Vivian stood there, tears of grievance in her eyes. She sighed and finally chose to give in. There was no helping it, West Fly was too powerful. The Mage Class was too powerful …
Just as Vivian was preparing to pack up and leave, a green figure came whistling towards her at an extremely high speed.
"Boom …"
At this moment, a huge explosion occurred at the area where the Mage Class students were recruited. Green energy soared into the sky, and the orderly rows of tables were turned into a pile of rubble, scattering everywhere.
What? Who was so arrogant? How dare you tear me down?
Looking at the mess of mages' registration office, West Fly couldn't muster up any anger. He turned his head around furiously, and in that instant, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, a look of shock flashing across his eyes …
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