Chapter 230: The Mentor Comes

Bottles of Drunken King Brew were exchanged by Solo and placed on the dining table of the seniors with his own hands, and Solo was very grateful to these seniors in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Solo wants to give these seniors some money directly, but Solo is worried that the seniors will not accept it, so he can only use this method. Drunken King Brew is still a very precious existence, and it should be able to satisfy these seniors.

"Hey, Drunken King? Wine in a drunken house? The previous senior picked up the drunken king brew on the table and was a little surprised.

Looking at Solo again, the senior realized that Solo was not simple, at least he was quite rich. Otherwise, Solo would not have been able to come up with so much Drunken King Brew so easily.

Thankfully, Uncle Andrew's cafeteria isn't big, and it's only big enough to fit a few tables.

exchanged for seven bottles of Drunken King Brew, but it directly emptied Solo's points, but even so, Solo would not have the slightest regrets.

For these seniors, Solo is very grateful, and he doesn't have much intersection with them. But in the face of a stranger like herself, the seniors did not hesitate to take out their notes and give them to Solo, which were all explored by the seniors little by little.

"Seniors, I'm sorry, I only have this wine left, and I can't let the seniors drink enough."

"Tomorrow, I'll buy some more drunken king brew, let's have a good drink!"

Solo said sincerely, there are no points in the points store, and Solo naturally can't continue to exchange for Drunken King Brew. Therefore, there is only one bottle of Drunken King Brew on each table, which is not enough to drink.

Raising the rum in his hand, Solo saluted these lovely seniors, he was grateful.

The seniors didn't speak, but silently poured out a cup of Drunken King Brew and drank it together! There weren't many drunken kings, but they had already felt Solo's intentions, and they didn't care if they couldn't drink it to their heart's content.

As necromancers, they don't drink a lot, and practicing magic requires a calm brain. And drinking alcohol obviously affects their judgment and affects their cultivation of magic.

The Drunken King brew tasted good, but the seniors didn't care, they chose to have dinner together in Uncle Andrew's cafeteria, just to pay tribute.

There are still many students from the Undead Department, but these are the only ones who have dinner here, and the other students have either left the Oaks Academy of Magic, or are trying to find a way to stay in the Oaks Academy of Magic.

"Today, while we're all here, let's all talk about our understanding of magic!" The student stood up again and said that the communication between them was very beneficial, and it could also allow Solo to avoid detours.

This student is the only ninth-level necromancer in the necromancer department, and he is the leader among the undead students, and the students all admire and respect this student.

"Communication? How can we be without us? The four gray-robed necromancers walked into the cafeteria and chuckled.

The seniors looked at the four necromancers who walked in in surprise, and bowed respectfully, "Mentor! ā€

Solo looked at the four gray-robed necromancers, and was surprised in his heart, he was no stranger to these four gray-robed necromancers. When Solo had a conflict with Mentor Alex before, it was these four gray-robed necromancers who helped Zoro.

"Don't be so nervous, let's get on!" A gray-robed necromancer said with a smile, his face pale.

The four gray-robed magicians came to the table where Solo was and sat down, and only Solo had enough space here.

"Thank you, mentor!" Solo stood up and said respectfully.

The seniors looked at Solo suspiciously, not knowing why Solo said this, Solo and these four mentors should not know each other.

These four gray-robed necromancers are the mentors of the undead department, they are all strong people in the holy realm, and they are the ones who established the undead department, and they have taught many students. It's a pity that the four Sanctuary powerhouses can't influence the decision-making of the Oaks Academy of Magic, and they have done their best.

"Sit down!" One of the instructors whispered.

Noticing the doubts in the eyes of the students around him, the tutor chuckled and said, "This is your junior, a new student of this year, and the first place in this freshman competition, and a student of class 000." ā€

The seniors looked at Solo in surprise, they didn't expect Solo to have such strength, and no student from the Undead Department had won the first place in the Freshman Competition for a long time.

"Junior brother, you are very good!"

"Could it be that there is another genius in our undead department?"

"Unfortunately, we're getting out of here!"

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The seniors looked at Solo, their eyes blazing, as if they were looking at a baby. Gifted students are very important to the undead department, and it is entirely possible to justify the name of the undead department, but unfortunately they are about to leave the Oaks School of Magic!

"By the way, Solo, do you want to participate in this academy competition? We can help you! The mentor spoke again.

The seniors were even more surprised, the tutors paid so much attention to this junior brother, could it be said that this junior brother's strength was very strong?

"Don't underestimate your junior brother, he is very powerful, if I'm not mistaken, your junior brother should be a sixth-level necromancer, right?" The mentor said again!

Looking at the mentor, Solo didn't know why the mentor knew him so well, but he could sense that the mentor didn't have the slightest malice towards him.

The seniors looked at Solo in shock, wanting to know Solo's answer, and when they saw Solo nodding affirmatively, they finally believed the words of the mentor and believed in the fact that Solo was already a sixth-level necromancer!

"Senior Solo has only been in the academy for about three months, right?" A senior asked in disbelief.

Solo nodded affirmatively, and in an instant, the seniors were extremely excited, and they realized that there was still hope for the undead department.

"Senior Solo, how old are you now?" The senior asked again.

"Twelve!" Solo didn't hide anything, he believed that these seniors would not hurt him.

In the eyes of the seniors, Solo can see their friendliness, which is completely from their hearts.

What's more, the mentors should all know their information, but Solo doesn't understand why the mentors do this!

"The undead department has been canceled, and we can't do anything about it! However, we need to let the academy know that the undead cannot be deceived! ā€

"However, the academy has a rule that students from the undead department cannot participate in this academy competition! Despite our best efforts, we only got a spot! ā€

"Now, we have decided to give this spot to Solo, do you have any opinions?" One of the mentors whispered, but there was a flame of anger burning in his eyes.

The eyes of the seniors fell on Zoro, and they shook their heads directly, they don't have any opinions, geniuses should have the treatment of geniuses!