Chapter XXXVII

Sang Zhefeng sat at the front of the table, holding the large copy of paper in his hand, looking at the contents on it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info It was a very thick stack of paper, with dense numbers written on it, and even tables and statistics, which looked very vivid.

Sang Zhefeng looked at it for a while, put down the information in his hand, rubbed his neck, raised his head, and soothed his stiff muscles.

He really didn't expect that frustrated-looking little guy to be able to find such good information, which really helped him a lot.

In this case, you can also consider keeping him, which should be of some use.

He sank again and closed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

For a long time, a smile appeared on his face.

Perhaps, something very interesting will happen soon.

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After two months of teaching, Serrigan College hosted its first major event.

The Serrigan Mage Combat Exercise Conference, this is a must-attend conference in Serrigan every year.

This was proposed by Li Stu, and the meaning was to help these little magicians born in peace master some necessary knowledge about magic practice, and with the help of Li Stu's fifth-order magic [Serrigan's Inverted Image] to create a pseudo-battlefield, so that the students could fight without harm - although all the physical effects and visual effects are the same, but under Li Stu's ability, no one will be injured.

It's also a big student event for the whole of Serrigan College, and it's an event that gets all the students excited.

After all, there is not even the slightest danger, and those high-lethality spells that can only be used at stones can now be swung at people as much as they want.

How cool is that!

For those young people who have high hormones in their teens, they are naturally looking forward to this event - this is the best opportunity to bully E-class!

Yes...... In addition to the official name of this event, there is also a name that the students call in private - Class E Bullying Battle.

Almost every student who participated in this event would go to participate in and bully Class E - we can't beat Symbian, can't we bully Class E......

It's just that this conference also has another name......

Saipan Harvest Conference ......

Why is it called this name exactly...... Everyone should know it......

A group of third-and-a-half-order mages bullied a group of second-and-a-half and third-order mages...... This strength gap is still a little too big......

They are also the only class that doesn't bully E-class - because they want to bully all their classmates, they don't have to bully one E-class......

And now, all the students are gearing up for this conference, preparing for what comes next. It's just that this conference, there is a good chance that something will happen that will shock everyone.

Some, maybe something that no one could have imagined.

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"Sticky huhuhuhu, this time Serigan Brawl is going to show them - the demeanor of our E class!"

The yellow tentacle teacher stood on the podium and kept waving his tentacles, so to speak. And below the podium, the boys and girls raised their fists high and shouted:

"Good!"

They don't feel the same way they did before, if they had no hope for their future, now they're torches.

One day, the whole grassland will be burned.

And that little flame is the teacher who is standing on the podium.

The teacher who had been smiling at his students.

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"Little guys, that conference is coming," Sang Zhefeng stood on the top of the podium, looked at the group of students below with a smile, and said, "I know that you have always been the winners of this conference before, but this time I hope you can news~"

He paused for a moment and said, "Don't lose to Class E again~"

"Don't worry!" "You still need to say it!" "Who are we?" "Teacher, you'd better take care of yourself first!"

The students said this with confident smiles on their faces.

In the past two months in Sangzhefeng, Saipan has not only greatly improved his magic level, but also greatly improved his physical fitness, and they obviously feel that their spell casting intensity has increased, and their hearts are full of admiration for the teacher in front of them.

Now, in this class, no one is going to say anything like "fight to Sanzhe Feng and seize democracy", this teacher who is always smiling and has a bit of a poisonous tongue has been recognized by this class and has become the teacher in the hearts of Symbian.

And Artoria also smoothly integrated into the class and became a member of Saipan, and the "teacher" of Joan of Arc, who did not come out often, was gradually accepted by Saipan's classmates - Sanzhe and everyone had already integrated into the academy.

But there is still a little bit of an episode in between.

That day, when Artoria and Saipan were chatting with classmates, those classmates said casually, "Is Mr. Sang qualified as a father?" ”

Artoria was amazed - what does that mean? Why didn't I get it?

Then when she said the question, the classmates were also surprised - he is not your father! Isn't Joan of Arc your mother?

Artoria was furious. She explained her relationship with Sang Zhefeng well, and then she figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

It became Saipan's biggest joke - though it made the dull hair on Artoria's head stand on end every time.

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[How?] It feels okay. After working hard for so long, I was finally accepted by my own students, and I feel happy for you. 】

The system was on the side to help Sang Zhefeng be happy, but Sang Zhefeng's face was not happy at all.

He sat at the counter of the Berke, holding a glass of Berke, and savored it slowly one by oneβ€”Sanzhefeng loved to drink something, and he would come here every day for a drink.

"It's just a definite conditional probability, and there's nothing to be happy about."

His voice is still so gentle, and his words are still so rigid, meticulously refuting the words of the system.

【…… Do you know that you lose a lot of happiness by doing this......]

"What joy can there be?"

Sang Zhefeng put down the Boke in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What happiness can there be?" ”

[The feeling of being pleasantly surprised--how awesome!] That's a sense of achievement! 】

"It's just a pity that I don't have any sense of accomplishment yet."

He drank it in one gulp, then took out some currency and put it on the table, and staggered out of the Berke shop and outside.

It was already night, and the great moon hung in the sky, radiating a pale white and gentle light, and the stars were constantly twinkling in the sky, which was very dazzling. In the surrounding streets, people have lit up their rooms with lanterns made of magic technology, and on the roads, street lamps are shining brightly.

The crowd bustled the streets, where the young couples walked forward talking and laughing, telling each other what was on their minds. Maybe by chance there will be an old man sitting on a bench on the side of the street looking at the sky, or maybe there will be children playing in the street.

But none of this has anything to do with him.

He just wanted to fulfill his long-cherished wish with the help of this magic that he didn't know too well.

…… Just to see her again......

He lowered his head and walked silently in the direction of his villa.

Forget it, so be it......

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Li Stu's fifth-order magic [Serrigan Image] is a magic fluctuation type magic, after activation, he can define an entire area into [Serrigan], and then use countless hypothetical masters inside [Serrigan] to defeat opponents, a particularly magical fifth-order spell.

And when he casts a spell inside Serigan, because the innate condition has become Serrigan, there is no need for Li Stu to create a [Serrigan], and under the contradiction of the corresponding conditions on both sides, this trick becomes an ability similar to the enchantment direction - to create the magic statue that Li Stu needs to do all kinds of things.

For example, the Serrigan Smash Bros.

Originally, fifth-order magic required the consumption of life force, but as long as Li Stu's move was used in Serrigan, it did not consume any of it - except for a little mana.

But if there is gain, there will be loss, and this skill in Serrigan has no attack power at all, and can only be played by the students to protect them from injury.

This fifth-order magic is also jokingly called "a completely useless skill at home" by fellow fifth-order mages.

To this, Listu's response was:

"If it's useless, it's not necessary. After all, I am education

Home, skills are useful to students on the line. ”

His words have also been well received by countless students.

Seriously, no matter what the person is like Listu, he is very qualified as an educator.

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The Cerrigan Combat Exercise Conference will start at eight o'clock in the morning, and at what time, Principal Listu will directly open the [Serrigan Inverted Image] and envelop the entire Serrigan, at this time, all the classes will go their own ways and start to fight until the last class is decided.

Of course, people who are usually alone in the school are killed, and even the students of Saipan can't afford to be attacked by a large group of people.

So generally the classes are assembled before eight o'clock, and few are scattered.

This time was no exception, all the classes were gathered together in advance, and they were all eager to try. I'm ready to show my skills at this conference. Or look for the E class and start bullying - this is first-come, first-served, there are only a few people in the E class, and if you don't fight, you'll be gone, and you won't be able to get such a good gift if you don't grab it!

In short, everyone was so eager to try and wait for the conference to begin.

Time passed minute by minute, and slowly, everyone in Serrigan began to calm down, waiting for Principal Listu's fifth-order magic.

When the big pendulum clock in the center of the school was swinging to the eight o'clock position, the huge bell rang loudly and slowly spread throughout the school. And the next moment, Listu's voice also sounded over the entire school.

"In my capacity as the ninth headmaster of Serrigan, I declare that in the name of the Great Sage, I will activate the realm of magic."

A pale blue light emanated from the sky and slowly spread throughout the academy, and the ripple-like thing soon filled the entire Serrigan. And the students in the academy also burst into excitement.

Serrigan's big brawl has begun.

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In a small forest inside the academy, two figures were standing there, watching the students boiling below.

"Kill the teacher, how are your students preparing?"

Sang Zhefeng asked lightly to the killing teacher who was standing next to him.

"Sticky hoohoo, of course the kids are ready."

The yellow guy let out a strange laugh and said, "Teacher Sang, what about your students?" ”

Sang Zhefeng smiled slightly and said:

"Those little ones seem to be going to do something fun."

"That sounds really interesting."

Teacher Kill was trembling his tentacles there, while Sang Zhefeng was smiling slightly, looking at the scenery below, not knowing what he was thinking.