Chapter 202: The Sorrow of the Monophylette

Office of the Associate Dean of Salander College,

The deputy dean raised his mean bad face and looked at the assistant and said, "The college's summer league is about to start, so let all departments and grades get the registration done quickly."

Recently, I have been annoyed and annoyed, this is the voice of the vice dean, and the summer league of the college, as well as the triennial intercollegiate league that will start soon, the results of the last session are not good, this kind of major event related to the reputation of the college can not be sloppy, this year is very stressful. Officialdom novels

"Okay" Mr. Assistant replied first, and then said, "Vice Dean, someone came looking for you yesterday afternoon when you were away."

The vice president was flipping through the information on the light screen with a headache, and asked without raising his head, "Who?"

"Muzie, Master Evan and Lady Lindsay"

Every time a name popped out of the assistant's mouth, the vice dean's eyes became more entangled and surprised, and when the assistant said Mrs. Lindsay, the vice president stood up with a rub, oh my mother, why is this big Buddha alarmed, and shouted angrily, "Why didn't you inform me yesterday"

The assistant gentleman was wronged and resentful in his heart, and secretly slandered, I want to notify, but to call your communicator, either not in the service area, or just not answer, you give me a chance to notify, who wants to stay with those few **oss who can kill me by blowing a breath, am I easy!

How did they get together, shouldn't those little guys get into trouble again, no, at most it's just a little fight with children, and the family that has always adopted a stocking policy will not alarm the above, the vice president asked in his heart, "What's going on, why are they coming?"

What's going on? Why? I'll it, do you think they can talk to me like a nameless trick?" Mr. Assistant rolled his eyes in his heart and despised his boss.

But he replied honestly, "After a few adults came, they had been watching the real-time video of the third class of the second year, and they left after chatting a few words."

The vice president didn't let go of his breath, and the assistant gentleman, who was panting loudly, gave him another blow, "A few of them asked me to inform you, and you will come this afternoon."

The expression of the vice president's bad face is wonderful,

"Vice Dean, if there is nothing else to do, I'll go down first and get busy" The assistant gentleman glanced at the tangled vice president twice and left satisfied.

Mr. Assistant, is it really good to watch your boss's jokes in your heart like this?

The vice president is very nervous and entangled now, and the pressure is huge, and if the three of them are placed in the game, they will be high-level bosses who can't be pushed down hundreds of times. Especially Mrs. Lindsay, who is definitely the mutant terminator in the boss, is going to die.

These three are in Aoki Kopiter. Even the members of the three most powerful families in the Vitanian Free Federation have important positions, and a stomp of their feet can lead to great turmoil in the Federation.

The most terrifying thing is Lindsay Versace, this lady is not only detached, she has a strange personality, how can he stand up to her toss with a lot of old bones.

It doesn't matter how complicated the vice president's mind is, it still has to come.

……

After the ink night meditation, he began to make zuò magic scrolls in the study. She had known that the magic scroll could slowly increase her mental power, but she had only recently realized that the effect of this mental power increase seemed to be getting smaller and smaller.

Originally, she thought that the appearance of black spiritual power had wiped out this effect, but later she made a fifth-level magic scroll and found that it was not a matter of spiritual power. Rather, the spiritual power of the growth of the magic scroll at different levels is different.

At present, she can't feel the increase in mental power when making the first and second level magic scrolls, and the increase in mental power is also very small when making the third-level scrolls, and the effect of mental power growth is more obvious only when making the fifth-level scrolls.

Your Excellency the Magician has come to his senses. The more obvious the effect of the mental power increase of the scroll corresponding to one's own level.

Level 5 magic is not comparable to most level 4 magic in terms of complexity and casting intensity, and the corresponding level 5 magic scrolls are more difficult to make.

Whether it is the materials used to make zuò and the magician's control of magic and mental power, the requirements are also more stringent.

High-quality fifth-grade monster skins that have been tanninned and specially treated magic ink are the most basic requirements, and some special magic scrolls also require special exclusive materials.

There is a world of difference between the price of magic scrolls below level 5 and magic scrolls above level 5 in the Continent of Logar. The gap between them is like that between American hamburgers and French meals, although they are both Western food, they are separated by more than an ocean.

Mo Ye can now make hundreds of magic scrolls below level 5 in a day without any burden. However, you can only make a maximum of five or six fifth-level magic scrolls.

Offensive magic scrolls are much more difficult and dangerous than defensive ones.

What Mo Ye is making is the fifth-level lightning attack magic, the lightning canopy, which is an excellent magic for range attacks, unlike the arc technique, which requires the magician to accurately control the direction and cast spells continuously to attack multiple enemies, this is a group attack skill.

Its basic attack range is probably like two basketball courts, it's not much, the overwhelming lightning will come like a canopy, and it will never stop if it doesn't scorch the outside of the thunder, and what is even more amazing is that it itself also has an excellent characteristic, conduction, and whoever is recruited will suffer.

If this is made into a scroll, it will be thrown into the enemy's pile, and it will definitely kill one piece in seconds, even if the other party has more people for a while and a half, these crackling lightning will be shocking enough just to appear in the posture, causing riots without pressure, what formation, strategy, all into floating clouds.

In the interstellar era, it also has a new role that is not available in the Logar continent, and the powerful current can completely interfere with the enemy's electronic signals and even destroy electronic equipment.

In a word, a must-have for group battles, awesome!

Mo Ye was engrossed in holding the bone pen to sketch the magic structure of the 'lightning canopy', the overwhelming lightning needs to gather at the same time, and to keep it in the process of movement, the structure must be very stable.

The magic power continued to output along the bone pen, and when the last stroke was completed, a touch of blue electric light crossed the surface of the magic scroll, and the spiritual power crystallization in the sea of ink night knowledge also increased a little.

Mo Ye understood that the magic scroll of this 'lightning canopy' was a success, and Mo Ye carefully drew three connected lightning markers on the corners of the scroll, announcing that it was finished.

This is the third 'lightning canopy' made today, Mo Ye shook his mind a little dazed, he didn't plan to continue to make this powerful attack scroll, the consumption was too great, look at the time, it was already twelve forty, put away the tools and the scroll that made zuò, Mo Ye was ready to train the children, relax the nerves and make money, Your Excellency the magician really thinks that the task is very good.

Mo Ye returned to his room, Xiao Qi was still sitting on the back armor of the brick uncle, the blue number of jù streams flashed in his eyes continuously, from late night to dawn Xiao Qi has always been in such a state.

Mo Ye looked at the brick and threw a piece of earthy yellow energy ore over, and the brick's tongue rolled and threw it into his mouth.

"You accompany Xiao Qi to stay at home and watch the house"

Uncle Brick threw a noble and cold glance at Mo Ye, and waved his little paw impatiently, "When you come back, remember to bring me some spicy crayfish and small cakes made by my mother."

Mo Ye "......" your uncle, that's my mother, not your mother.

When Mo Ye arrived at the cultivation room, he felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, and when he looked at it again, tsk, three of the ten children were injured, there was no doubt that in addition to Simba, Jared, and strangely there was also Lutney, didn't this kid always only follow the back of the iceberg's little Lori's ass?

The marks on the school uniform were clearly burned, and it was obviously the work of someone from the fire class.

Mo Ye glanced at the three of them, "Beaten?"

The three little children were silent, and after a while, they heard Jared with little glasses nod pitifully "um", and then told the story of the incident.

It turned out that the three of them lived in a dormitory building, and on the way to class, they met a few people from the fire class, and those guys were naturally sneering again, and then there was no ink night to stop them, and they couldn't stand the stimulation and naturally started fighting, although the training in the past few days has increased the combat effectiveness of the three of them, but they can't stand the other party's experience, and they are abused!

Jared stole a glance at Mo Ye, but he couldn't tell the slightest hint of anger or wanting to stand up for them on Mo Ye's face.

Isn't it, it's so indifferent, and the students don't take action when they are beaten? Rhodes also fought with Yang Xing several times for them, although most of them failed.

The children felt hurt and a little lost.

Simba snorted indignantly, and the others looked at Moya with a look of hurt and disappointment.

Children are sometimes more sensitive than women!

Teacher, don't you love us anymore?

It's weird, when did the teacher love you.

Mo Ye was stared at by their little eyes before he could make a fuss, Yang Xing led his students to join in the fun again, but this time he didn't notify the teaching director.

Yang Xing was haunted by the last time he was wrapped in a big snowball, he always thought in his heart that he was unprepared for a careless move, and he definitely didn't admit that this soft girl who looked soft and weak would be stronger than him.

Fire and ice have always been contradictory, each of them thinks that they are a few points stronger than the other, and they are not convinced by each other, not only in Salander Academy but also in all parts of the Star Alliance, there is always some invisible competition between abilities with different attributes.

Mo Ye didn't know this, if she knew, she would only think that this kind of competition was incredible, and in her opinion, the elements were simply complementary to each other.

Your Excellency, don't guess the sorrow of the single lineage, you can't guess it.

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