Chapter 471: Don't Tear It Down, We Were Wrong
A violent red light rose into the sky, and the entire castle shook violently as if it had been earthquake, and the power of this magic cannon could be clearly felt even at the other end.
The smoke cleared, and the imposing gate of the St. El Academy of Magic had completely disappeared, and even the imposing and towering city wall had collapsed for dozens of meters, completely becoming a piece of ruins.
"Good guy, this power is too fierce, isn't it?" Fang Jueyu patted the Earth Demon Guide Cannon on the side, the barrel was already a little hot, and the power of the cannon just now was estimated to be worthy of a casual blow from a top-level source energy person.
"Tut-tut, do you want to go to the space-time store next time to get a few powerful magic cannons? Directly install one in every city in Huaxia, and when the time comes, whether it is to deter other countries or resist the invasion of extraterrestrial civilizations, it will be a trivial matter!"
"Ahem, ahem!" the group of magicians struggled out from under a pile of rubble.
Although they are magicians, their bodies have also been tempered with magical power, and they are not as powerful as those of the same level, but they are almost the same as those with extraordinary abilities.
That metal gate consumed most of the power of this magic guide cannon, and the rest of the aftermath was also weakened by their joint magic, so they were only slightly injured, as for the gate of the school, it had been completely opened to Fang Jueyu.
"I'll go find the principal! you delay him for a while!" Bruce knew very well that once Fang Jueyu broke the door and entered the school, the first person to be beaten was probably himself, and he left the other teachers in the school without righteousness and headed in the direction of the principal's office.
"Bruce!" the teachers shouted at him, but they weren't so undisciplined, and if they left, what would happen to the students in the school?
"Damn, this blues is simply superb!" Fang Jueyu really wanted to catch him and beat him up just now, but this ruin is only so big, and there is only one exit, if the monk can't run away from the temple, it is more important to find out his own express first.
"Host, the signal of the courier has become stronger! Xiao Yi said.
"Oh, then hurry in and find it!" Fang Jueyu moved to put away the magic guide cannon, but he didn't expect the group of teachers to cry all of a sudden.
They are both quite old, their childhood was spent in Saint-Eyre, and after becoming a magic teacher, their hearts and minds were given to this school first, and they are deeply in love with Saint-Elle.
Looking at Fang Jueyu's movements, they thought that Fang Jueyu was still not satisfied, and they wanted to do it again.
You know, the school's ban has been broken, and the remaining defense mechanism is almost useless for this magic cannon, if it happens again, Saint El will probably be half demolished!
"Don't tear it down, it's our mistake, we shouldn't stop you, stop it!" the eldest magician cried.
"Hey, don't cry, I don't bully the elderly. Fang Jueyu was a little embarrassed all of a sudden, it was indeed too much for him to break the door of other schools, but he didn't have a choice, he had to get this express back!
"I'm really here to get my own things, wouldn't it be okay if you just let me in?" Fang Jueyu said speechlessly.
"You're really not here to rob the ruins of our civilization?"
"Uncles, you are persecuted paranoia, right?" Fang Jueyu rolled his eyes, "I really don't have an incomplete little broken civilization of yours!"
"Xiaopo Civilization ......" The magicians were speechless for a while, Fang Jueyu actually called them Xiaopo Civilization?
Hey, are you mistaken? The current human beings on Earth are only barely able to reach the edge even in the early stage of the first-level civilization, okay? Although their magical civilization is incomplete, in this castle, at least there is a second-level civilization, and everything is still magically driven, how can it seem that they are despised?
"Is there anything you have here that is worth my idea?" Fang Jueyu asked, "Magic weapons?"
Fang Jueyu pulled out a magic wand from his body, "Take a look, take a good look, the third-order magic wand, the dragon soul wood is the basic material, and the magic filling material is the crystal core fragments of the Abyss Demon Dragon, which can increase the power of the third-order magic by more than 50%!"
"Look at these rags of yours again, I'm too thin to be a rolling pin!" Fang Jueyu snatched a magician's wand and broke it with a slight puff, "A first-order wand, if you want to be tough or not, if you want magic strength or not magic strength, it's better than a burning stick!"
"You!" the magician looked bitter, even a first-order wand was a scarce item here, this was not made by the magicians on Earth later, but the remaining batch in the ruins warehouse!
"Don't cry, I'll pay you for this one!" Fang Jueyu threw over a second-order magic wand, "You use it just right, it's enough to increase the power of your spell by more than fifty percent." ”
The old magician waved his wand, and he really had a feeling of magic. The rest of the people looked at it with envy, "Young man, look at my wand, do you want to pout and play?"
Fang Jue Yuli ignored him, "You say, what do I have to covet these broken things? Magic Ore?"
Fang Jueyu grabbed it casually, and several pieces of magic ore fell to the ground with a crackle, not only the red level magic ore, but even the more advanced black and purple ore, this purple magic ore is war level!
If he had used these ores to directly drive the magic cannon just now, this magic cannon would have been estimated to be a one-time one, but the power of the explosion was enough to raze the entire Saint El to the ground!
What kind of person is this person? Not only can he take out a third-order magic wand, but the high-grade magic ore is like a broken stone on the side of the road in his eyes, so people really don't look down on the things in this school!
If you want to talk about high-level spells, they don't believe that people who have these things don't have high-level spells, why bother to snatch them from them, now that they have believed in it, this young man is probably really here to take his own things.
"But what is it?"
"Young man, I apologize to you for our recklessness and unreasonableness!" said the older magician.
"It's still the old man who understands the truth!" Fang Jueyu said with a smile, "I'll find someone to fix this door after a while, and ensure that it is stronger and more resistant to beatings than before, now I can go to find my things, right?"
"Hey, can we stop you?" the old magic sighed, "go ahead, please don't scare our students, he's still young." ”
Fang Jueyu looked inside, some little magicians in robes were looking at him timidly, their eyes were full of fear, it was estimated that in their opinion, they were definitely not good people who destroyed the school.
"It's pretty cute, it's not like the group of dogs in my school, who only do things," If the cultivation requirements of the potential guidance technique don't need to be adults, he hopes to cultivate a group of such children from an early age.
"That, hello everyone, my brother has prepared some gifts for you," Fang Jueyu waved his hand casually, and a bunch of brand-new first-order magic wands appeared on the ground, these things were useless piled up in Xiao Yi's place, anyway, it was not worth much, it might as well give them to these cute guys!
Although these little magicians also have wands, they are all extremely crude, and the grade is not yet of the first order, which is enough for them to learn faster and better.
Several teachers looked at each other, "Who the hell is he?"
"This ...... Is he here to sabotage or to do charity?"