Clark Academy, one of the most famous schools of the Magical Society, but the academy is not famous for the quality of teaching in the academy, but because this academy is a representative of the pro-people faction among spellcasters, and most of the students and teachers are spellcasters from civilian backgrounds. The academy is known for its free and open academic atmosphere, where members of Clark House can read a lot of magic for free and encourage students to study new magic.

Commoners do not mean commoners in the traditional sense, in fact, most so-called commoner casters have a nobleman or wealthy merchant behind them, and only these people can pay expensive tuition fees and buy spellcasting materials. In the world of spellcasters, the most mainstream class is determined to be bloodline, and the older the caster, the more noble the family and the more magical knowledge they have.

Along with the innovation of magic, there are also many people in the Magic Association who believe that injecting fresh blood can make magic develop faster, rather than blindly relying on the inheritance of knowledge.

The academy is large, almost comparable to a small city, and has built all kinds of strange buildings, usually tall towers, which are representative of mage architecture, and there are obvious areas around the buildings, if you accidentally break into the range of these buildings, you may not be mortally attacked, but you will definitely suffer a lot of hardship.

There are also strange houses, some in the traditional Western style, some in the modern Gothic, or completely unreasonable to plant a big tree and build a house on the canopy.

On the empty street, two students wearing apprentice robes hurriedly passed by and complained: "What should I do, the blue goblin who is responsible for operating the adjustment plate has not been here for more than three days, and without it, the alchemy workshop will not be able to operate normally at all." ”

The companion looked up to the sky and sighed: "My God, why is it that no one can do such an important operation except for a goblin?" Stupid! ”

The student spread his hands: "Professor Simpson also conveyed knowledge to that goblin, what's the use of you complaining to me, now let's go to Professor Simpson first." ”

"What do you think Professor Simpson is doing now?"

"Passing the time, you know it's the last thing it lacks is time."

"Some time ago, Carey went to visit Professor Simpson, and it is said that he is still playing Destiny and wants to play the ending of the dragon slayer."

"Dragon-slaying heroes? It's not funny at all. ”

The two students looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

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"Tuk Tuk!"

The two students came to a tower, knocked on the thick wooden door, and after a long time did not respond, they knocked on the door and shouted, "Professor Simpson! Professor Simpson! Are you there? ”

"Bang~"

They shouted for a long time, and the door suddenly opened, and a strange creature in a nightgown stood inside the door and roared, "Don't you know the importance of sleep to dragon creatures!? If it weren't for Clarke, I'd have killed you with a mouthful of dragon breath! Now, tell me why you're bothering my precious sleep time, and if you don't satisfy me, I'll deduct all of your credits for this semester! ”

The roar was like thunder, and the sound was deep and penetrating, and it was no exaggeration to say that the residents of the entire street could hear it clearly.

Standing in front of the two students was a burly ... Dragon? He is about two meters tall, his burly body is wrapped in pajamas, his neck is very long, he can see fine and round white scales, his head is similar to that of a lizard, his nose spews out a small amount of white dragon breath, and the raised dragon's head dark golden vertical pupils look down on the two students, and the natural terrifying coercion makes the two students pale and tremble.

"Xin~~Professor Simpson···" The student obviously knew the character of the white dragon in front of him, lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and explained with a trembling gesture: "The work goblin you summoned has not been here for several days... No one in the third alchemy workshop will control the adjustment disk, so... So. ”

"Hmph~" The white dragon's nose spewed out another breath of dragon breath, and the white flames were only a stone's throw away from the student's face, and the student's face was green, leaving no trace and taking a few steps back.

"The work goblin didn't come?" The white dragon grunted, sensing the breath of the fairy who had indeed not found a job, and said impatiently: "You guys wait here for a while." ”

"Bang Dang~"

The wooden door was slammed shut, and after a while, the white dragon in a magic robe stepped out again, stretched out his claws and slashed into the void, and his throat made a dull sound, not a spell, but more like a language.

"Boom~"

There was a soft sound, and a spacious passage appeared in front of the two students, and a steady stream of energy poured into the passage, looking like flames were blown into the passage by a strong wind.

One dragon and two people entered and passed, and on the other side of the passage was a spacious corridor, at the end of the corridor there was a white wooden door, and the sign hanging on the wooden door was written in the Xingwen Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance: "The third student of Clark Academy uses the alchemy workshop." ”

The white dragon clawed the doorknob, and before he could push the door in, he glanced at the eaves that were too low for it, and slammed into the eaves with a black face.

"Boom~!"

A big hole was knocked out of the eaves of the door, and it thundered: "Damn it! I've already said last time that I'm going to widen this damn door a little higher, rather than solve it superficially with [Item Repair]. ”

Inside the alchemy workshop, all kinds of complex alchemy instruments stopped running, and when I saw the figure of the student, there were several blue goblins eating human food together and exchanging opinions.

Sure enough, I couldn't see the blue goblin who specialized in controlling the adjustment disk, and the experimental data of the adjustment disk controlling the alchemy workshop, in principle, only teachers have the qualifications to use it, and the white dragon came to the blue goblin group and asked in a loud voice: "Where is the sixth?" ”

The blue elves looked at each other and shook their heads, and one of them grunted in a strange language that the students didn't understand, but the white dragon understood what it meant.

"Went to the castle of the gem elves? What games are popular there? What a mess! The white dragon said impatiently, and after speaking, he recited the spell belonging to the caster with a big mouth.

A magic array unfolded in front of it, the light flickered, and a blue fairy slowly floated up from the magic array, and it knelt on the ground with its body bowed, as if desperately trying to protect something.

"Six! Number Six! ”

Hearing this voice, the blue goblin slowly stood up, holding a metal box and looking around suspiciously.

"What's going on? According to the contract, you need to come here to work more than 12 hours a day, why don't you come to work for three days in a row? ”

The bull-headed blue goblin touched his head honestly, casually noticed that he was holding the metal box when he patted the bull's head, and began to explain the ins and outs to the white dragon, the more he said the expression on his face, the more angry he became!

"Uh-huh! I see! For the sake of a game between you goblins, you dare to break the contract!? Can't abandon your companions!? The goblins will win the game!? Get the hell out of here and get back to work! If something like this happens again, don't even think about coming back! The white dragon craned his neck and roared at the blue goblin, so loud that the students behind him couldn't help but cover their ears.

The blue goblin is like a wilted eggplant, obediently puts down the things in his hand and comes to his own work, and the other blue goblins also return to their places.

The white dragon turned and left angrily.

The students walked over and picked up the metal box curiously and asked, "Professor Simpson, what about this thing, what a strange structure, it looks like it should be a prop made by the caster." ”

Bai Long glanced at the metal box, and impatiently went back to get it: "I'll keep it." ”