"Old man, where is the location of about three kilometers in that direction?" Fang Jueyu said, pointing to the north of Saint El.

"That should be the direction of the principal's office, what's wrong?"

"My probe told me that my things are in that place, it can't be that your principal took them, right?" Fang Jueyu guessed.

"This ......" The old magician thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was really possible!

Their headmaster, in addition to managing the affairs of the school, has been wandering in the outside world for a long time, because their saint-El is extremely secretive, so all the recruitment operations are handled by him, the headmaster.

The name of this headmaster was Bron, and he was an old man who was over 100 years old, and his magic power had reached the realm of a fifth-order mage, which was almost equivalent to the level of a fifth-order source power.

He has been wandering around the outside world for a long time, with the aim of discovering children who have the potential to become magicians and finding a way to let them into Saint-El, most of whom are orphans and vagabonds.

Fang Jueyu said that his things disappeared on the island where the school was located almost an hour ago, which happened to be the time when their principal returned to the school this time, which was definitely not a 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. "For the sake of Fang Jueyu's face in providing these children with a batch of high-quality magic wands, they are still very willing to assist Fang Jueyu.

After all, what he said just now made sense, there was really nothing worth his eyes in this school, and he really came to find what he had lost.

"Hold on to me!" said the old magician, "There is a magical teleportation array in the school, and we teachers can teleport to most areas of the school at will with a single spell. ”

"So that's the case," Fang Jueyu nodded, this teleportation method was similar to the teleportation array of the Super Divine Academy, but one was science and the other was magic.

Fang Jueyu grabbed the old magician's arm, only to feel a strong tear, and Fang Jueyu's head suddenly went blank.

......

In the center of the school is a tower-like building, and the headmaster's office in Saint-El was built at the top of this tower.

It was a room made entirely of wooden furniture, on the desk a quill was automatically correcting a thick stack of papers, and the flames in the fireplace were burning vigorously under the automatic closing of an ancient blower.

Bron was sitting on a wooden chair, looking closely at a fist-sized meteorite, and directly in front of him was an old piece of parchment floating out of thin air, with what appeared to be a similar pattern.

"There should be no mistake, this is something sent from the cosmic civilization," he said with certainty, "I didn't expect that there are people on this earth who can communicate with the cosmic civilization, who is it......"

"Whoever it is, maybe he's the hope of Saint-El, and hopefully he'll find our school. ”

Suddenly, the tower shook slightly, and tiny clouds of dust from the ceiling fell onto Bron's desk.

"It's so magical, it's not like a human magic attack. "Brohn is a very strong magic master, his strength is even higher than the current Blair, just a few kilometers away, Broon can fully feel the power of those few magic cannon bombardments just now.

"Did this guy get here so quickly?" Brohn inferred, 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 panicked figure slammed open the door to his office and rushed in.

"Bruce, what's so flustered?" Brohn had lived for over a hundred years, and what had he never seen before, he dared to say that he was the most knowledgeable man on the planet, so he didn't seem panicked.

"Headmaster, a young man has broken into the school, and he has broken down the school gates!"

"What? broken?"

He had already thought that someone would break into the school, and he was not surprised that someone who could communicate with the civilization of the universe could cross that lake, as long as he thought, even a person who didn't understand magic had many ways to crack this magic.

But this school gate is not easy to break!

Bryn is very confident in his magic, and the school gate he has strengthened is not only using magic power, but even using some powerful magic prohibitions and props, even a seventh-order and eighth-order magister may not be able to easily break his prohibition!

"Don't be nervous, speak slowly. ”

"It's the headmaster," Bruce took a deep breath, and then repeated what had just happened, of course, he also omitted the matter of provoking Fang Jueyu.

"Magic cannon, and red magic ore?" Bryn was slightly surprised, to have these things, this person's origin is not simple at all.

But if you think about it, there are naturally very few relics on the earth, so how easy is it to find a magic cannon and so many magic ores?

It is very likely that this person has found the remains of another civilization, or that he has a way to get them from a cosmic civilization.

And judging from this express, the probability of the latter is even higher, maybe he really has a way to solve the problems that the school is facing now!

"Let's go out and find him!"

"Headmaster, you ......" Bruce noticed that not only did Brohn not only have no anger on his face, but he was even extremely excited.

This is not scientific! People have blown up the doors of the school, and this is obviously to kick the restaurant, why does the principal seem to be very happy? and almost laugh out loud?

They had just walked out of the principal's office not far away, and with a wave of spatial fluctuations, Fang Jueyu and the old magician instantly appeared in front of them.

"Vomit!" Fang Jueyu retched violently twice, the teleportation device of the Super Divine Academy was also like this, but this Saint El's teleportation magic was ten times more disgusting than there.

"Headmaster, it's him!" Bruce said, pointing at Fang Jueyu, who had filled in the lake around our school and destroyed our school gate with a magic cannon.

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

He shook his head, and the feeling of the world spinning gradually disappeared, and at this time, his eyes fell on Bruce and Broun, who happened to be holding his courier in the hands of the old magician!

"That thing is what I'm looking for!" Fang Jueyu said excitedly, pointing to the meteorite.

"Headmaster, this ......" The old magician known as Remus didn't know what to say for a while, it seemed that it was really their headmaster who took Fang Jueyu's things without authorization.

"Headmaster, this person is very powerful, we must not let him leave the school, otherwise our Saint El's existence will definitely be exposed!" With the headmaster by his side, Bruce's confidence seemed to be much fuller.

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

"Uh-huh, uh-uh......" Bruce found himself unable to say anything in his throat.

"Young man, I'm Bron, the principal of St. Eyre's School, and I apologize to you for what my teachers just stopped you from!"

"Huh?" Fang Jueyu was stunned, shouldn't he have beaten the younger one and the old one in this case?

Even if you come out to make peace, this tone is inevitably too humble, right?

Fang Jueyu looked Bronn up and down, "This old man can't be a fool, right?"