Chapter 8: Shocking appearance

Although the spell had a slight accident at the last moment, it did not affect Murphy's performance in the slightest.

A translucent screen glowing with silver white flew out of his right eye and magnified to ten inches in size.

A miniature red dragon the size of a palm stood on the screen, its claws thin, it shook its head, sneezed, and a long tongue of fire erupted from the tip of his nose, instantly submerging Kaku as he stood aside.

"Ah, this is ......" Kaku instinctively took out his wand to defend when he saw the flames coming, but the wand went straight through the flames. And he didn't feel the slightest heat when he was placed in the flames.

"Wow, that's cute." A group of children in the audience were excited, eager to run on stage and have close contact with the little red dragon.

Kaku tucked his wand back into his sleeve and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, before saying, "Ahem, that's great magic, congratulations, you've passed the test." ”

Murphy nodded and said, "Well, let's celebrate." ”

As soon as he spoke, the red dragon, which was originally only the size of a palm, instantly turned into more than ten meters long, and it spread its wings and passed through the golden barrier on the edge of the podium without hindrance, and its huge dragon wings swept over the heads of the small people in the audience.

Many children were so frightened that they fell to the ground and screamed.

Having completed the prank, the red dragon did not stop, it flapped its wings, flew through the ceiling of the auditorium, and flew out.

"Is it over?" Kaku was also frightened by the sudden turn of events, and he asked cautiously.

"Well, I'm sorry, there is a little bug in the program, maybe, it may cause a little commotion." Murphy scratched his head and replied awkwardly.

"For example......"

Shrill sirens sounded, shrill noises echoed throughout Sheen City, and busy citizens instinctively put down their work and looked in the direction of the Academy of Magic. There, a ferocious, ferocious, hundred-meter-long dragon was raging in the sky above the Academy, spitting flames in all directions, as if it wanted to turn the entire city into a sea of fire.

"It's an enemy attack, and the magical creatures suspected of being evil dragons are attacking the Academy of Magic, so go to support quickly." The city management troops quickly assembled, and the Hundred Griffin Knights quickly rose into the air, instantly completing the battle queue and rushing to the Academy of Magic.

At this moment, an old man in gray robes stood under the dragon, he raised his head and looked up at the giant beast that covered the clouds, his eyes full of doubt.

He was none other than the headmaster of this academy, the Grey Sage of one of the Seven Sages of the Apocalypse.

"The magic cannon is ready, adjust the elements, and get ready to shoot." On the walls around the Academy, eight bulky magic turrets slowly reoriented, aiming their muzzles at the red dragon directly above the Academy.

In the magic academy, the teachers are organizing the students to go to the underground shelter in an orderly manner, and from time to time some students stop and look at the huge creature in the sky, and their mouths can't help but let out an exclamation, but they will soon be grabbed by the teacher's ears, thrown back to the line, and continue to rush forward.

"Ahem, I think it's a misunderstanding," Murphy looked at his masterpiece with an embarrassed expression, and beside him, all the little ones ran out of the auditorium and looked at the dragon in the sky.

"Battery No. 1, fire."

"Don't ......" The gray-clothed sage wanted to stop it, but it was too late, on the southwest corner of the academy, a magic cannon began to flash with dazzling blue light, and countless magic patterns were flashing on the bronze cannon body.

"Boom," with a loud bang, a ball of blue light the size of a football shot out of the cannon, and slammed into the unaware dragon.

"It seems to have been taken off," Murphy wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Lecter in the space of consciousness.

The ball of blue light hit the dragon, but it passed through the massive body without hindrance and continued to fly forward. And in front of it was the Griffin Knights who had rushed to hear the news.

"Dodge, dodge left and right." The knight at the head saw the ball of light coming, and as soon as he pulled the reins, the griffin rolled to the left with a beautiful tactic, a perfect standard dodge action, which allowed him to avoid the tragic fate of washing his face with a magic cannonball.

The ball of light flew straight out of the city, exploding in the grove outside the city, huge magic fluctuations uprooted the trees, and a small mushroom cloud slowly rose, exploding to form a large crater ten meters in diameter.

"Stop shooting, don't attack," there was a ripple in the air, and the red-clothed sage appeared out of thin air, he stood in the air, the red holy clothes on his body were windless and automatic, with three points of power, his calm voice spread to every corner of the academy, and the crowd that was still in a panic suddenly calmed down.

Originally, the sage in red was content to lie down and rest, but after the excitement of the night, sleepiness involuntarily welled up.

Before the sage in red could fall asleep, a loud explosion woke him up again.

"Murphy, what's going on?" Everyone has the urge to get up, even the sage is no exception, the sage in red covered his forehead, which was still a little sore, looked at Murphy who was about to open outside the auditorium, and asked.

"Well, there's a little accident, a little bug," Murphy replied curtly, looking very embarrassed.

"Then take it back," the sage in red decided not to pursue it further, he had to hurry back to sleep, he didn't want to delay too much, he was too sleepy.

Murphy spread his hands and said helplessly: "It can't be recovered for the time being, and the communication of magic is still in the cooldown period, and it will take three days to resume again." ”

But that's not the case, as long as Lecter closes the connection to the remote server, or Murphy directly shuts down his demon brain terminal temporarily, the vicious dragon on his head can disappear.

"Rest assured, it's not attackable, it's not destructive, it's just a holographic projection, just like our Brain Terminal." Murphy added.

Although this campaign caused customers to have a certain bias against the product due to a bug, it only opened the eyes of the new students compared to the original design plan. Now the situation of the national sensation seems to be better.

As for the holographic projection that is now raging on the head, based on his perfect image, he designed it.

Lecter just wanted to say, how could he miss such a good free advertisement, think about it, every day people just look up, they can see his majestic and heroic appearance of the Red Dragon, and under the catalysis of that shocking effect, they will naturally become their potential customers.

Turning bad things into good things is the quality that a qualified marketing publicist must have.

"Then trouble the Knights, explain to the citizens, don't cause panic." The red-clothed sage glanced at Murphy meaningfully, and then said to the embarrassed griffin knights.

The head of the Order straightened up his outfit that had been messed up by the emergency evasion, and accepted the order solemnly.

"Three days later, a hearing on this incident will be held, and it is important to be present." The gray-clothed sage, who had been watching the play for a long time, had a frosty face, threw down this emotionless sentence, and turned to walk towards his principal's office.

"In this way, there will be a publicity after three days, and a new round of promotion plans is taking shape," Lecter has a new idea.

There is still a lack of talent, and as an otaku programmer, he is busy with the front end and the back end, and he is busy with the development and market, is it easy, really.