Chapter 174: Disobey Me
This is a lesson for Mesill, and when she figures it out and is willing to accept Little Beard, Carl will transfer her back and train her as the next dean. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info will even teach some secret skills at the bottom of the box.
Yes, as long as Maisel lowered her beautiful and noble head, she could stand at the top of the pyramid, become the dean of the behemoth Bison College, and get a legend as her father.
If you were an ordinary person, you would probably have broken your head and hugged Carl's thigh, but the problem is that Maisier is different.
As the saying goes, there is only a layer of window paper between a madman and a genius, so Maisel is a half-genius and half-madman, she has an arrogant personality, and deep down she even looks down on Carl, let alone his son?
Therefore, Maisel was willing to stay in this small Bekaa City, studying the spiritual power of the Holy Tattoo Meditation alone, hoping to break through the ninth level one day, carrying her golden high heels, and falling on the face of Old Kaven, even if he was Maisier's teacher.
Anyway, this is a female megalomaniac who has no one in her eyes to the extreme, but when the old man mentioned the first dean of Bison Academy, Maisill's attitude was much more restrained, and she regained her lazy look, and buried herself lazily in the sofa.
Everyone present looked at her helplessly, and could only be silent.
Not only does Mexiel crush them, but she also has the big backer of Cavin Bison behind her, who dares to offend her?
What's more, Mesill's words are not unreasonable, this year's candidates are really bad, only two are qualified to step into the house after an hour, and they still come in by virtue of their background.
For example, the current one named Richard, although he is much stronger than the previous one, he is still a certain distance away from breaking through the fog.
The speed of the second wave of light arrows was several times faster, and everyone saw the panicked expression on Richard's face, and it was not difficult to imagine that he would be eliminated in the next second and get out of here.
Maisel withdrew her gaze boredly, ready to take a nap.
At this moment, her face changed!
When the light arrow came an inch in front of Richard, the pale yellow light mask lit up again, narrowly blocking all attacks.
As for the next group of senior teachers, they couldn't sit still for a long time, and some even stood up in shock.
A flash of surprise flashed across Mesiel's face, and she muttered, "Instantly? It's kind of interesting. ā
The first wave of light arrows from far and near, giving Richard time to react, and the movements were not obvious, so everyone thought it was silent, that is, silently reciting a spell.
But this time it was different, and when Richard came back to his senses, the light arrow had already rushed in front of him, and then he began to chant the spell silently and activate the skill tree, even if he was given the finest walnut staff, he couldn't do it.
So the only explanation is that it was instantaneous.
Then the question is, the old man's face was ridiculous, and he lost his voice and said, "Can anyone be able to do it instantaneously below the seventh level?" ā
Someone sneaked a peek at Maisier, who was one of the brightest geniuses of the Marty Kingdom in recent years, and she clearly had the right to speak.
Maisel put away her cynical appearance in a rare way, and said solemnly, "Even that bad old man from Carvin can't do it." ā
The hearts of the people were turned upside down.
What character is Calvin Bison? The legend of Marty's kingdom! Doesn't even if he can't do it show that this young man named Richard has a high talent and has the hope of advancing to the holy level?
No one dares to say this speculation blatantly, after all, the weight of the word 'holy level' is too great, once it is true, it is estimated that the king will have to take care of Corporal Lixian and bring Richard into the royal family.
Maisel stared at him with interest, her beautiful eyes shining with light, not knowing what she was thinking.
After Richard carried the second wave of light arrows, he felt that the clouds and mist were cleared and the surroundings suddenly opened up, and those things that seemed to be illusions disappeared, and in front of him was a smooth marble floor, and a group of old men and grandmothers sitting on chairs, all with extraordinary breaths, but with complicated expressions on their faces.
No, no, there was a mature and beautiful woman at the top, with an intoxicating smile on the corner of her mouth, and half of her snow-white twin peaks were exposed, staring at Richard with amusement.
"I've seen you."
Richard immediately understood that they were the big people in the mouth of the blood tiger, and that beautiful woman was more likely to be the legendary dean.
However, he had some doubts in his heart, age is always proportional to strength, an old man who has been cultivating for a hundred years has a big advantage over a young man who has been cultivating for thirty years, how can this woman serve the public?
Family background, or is there something else hidden?
From her, Richard didn't feel a bit of a powerful aura of power, like an ordinary aristocratic lady, who seemed to be useless except for being beautiful and having big breasts.
But he keenly noticed that the group of old men from Bison College looked at the women with a deep awe in their eyes.
That's not pretending, it's respecting from the heart.
Richard put away his thoughts, and bowed slightly to everyone without being humble or arrogant, and this pampering attitude caused many people to nod secretly.
Maisel leaned back on the couch, her jade hand holding her chin, and looked at Richard with interest.
The oldest old man said solemnly, "Your name is Richard?" How old is this year? ā
His tone was commanding without mischief, and Richard's brow furrowed and quickly relaxed.
People have to bow their heads under the eaves, even if the blood tiger is here, they have to be respectful.
"My lord, I'm twenty years old."
The old man snorted, thinking suspiciously: Twenty years old is only level four, ordinary? How did he do it instantaneously?
Just as the old man was about to ask a question, Maisier snapped her fingers and picked her chin at Richard with a seductive smile: "Little one, come and let my sister take a look." ā
Richard became wary and approached cautiously.
Maisel looked at Richard as if he were looking at a rare object, tilting her head, her slender fingers resting on her temples, her nails dyed red, and her eyes a little curious.
Richard stood up straight and looked down, only to feel a shock to his head, the two white rabbits were so majestic and upright, it seemed that they were still vacuum.
"Take it off."
Coldly, Maisier spat out.
Richard said I was confused, and his eyes widened, "What? ā
Maisel laughed heartily, opened her red lips lightly, and said word by word in a soft voice: "Off, ah." ā
Everyone present was shocked, and the old man said embarrassedly: "My lord, after all, you are the dean of the academy, and you should also pay attention to your identity." ā
Maisel glanced at him angrily and snorted, "Besides, you are the one who took off." ā
The old man's face was blue and white for a while, he usually pays attention to self-cultivation, and his etiquette is stronger than that of nobles, if he strips naked to show everyone, where will his face go?
No one dares to talk more now.
Richard wanted to cry without tears, but fortunately it was a big beauty who let him take off his clothes, and he didn't suffer a loss when he was seen, so he gritted his teeth and began to take off his pants.
At this time, Maisel burst out with a coquettish laugh, holding her lower abdomen, and her laughter trembled: "Who told you to take off your pants?" Just take off your shirt. ā
This Nima is not playing with people?
Richard was a little annoyed, and reluctantly lifted his pants and unbuttoned the wizard's robe, and took off his shirt.
"Whew."
A surprised inhalation.
Everyone looked at Richard's perfect body in a daze, and couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, and even Mexiel's eyes flashed with brilliance.
As a magician, Richard's physique is too healthy, every inch of muscle is just right, and his body contains explosive power, like a wild leopard ready to attack, better than any mercenary who has been on the battlefield all year round.
Maisel nodded nonchalantly.
Her eyesight as a ninth-level great magician was so tricky, from the first moment Richard entered, she found that Richard's spiritual power was consumed a lot, and even if she mastered the advanced technique of instantaneousness, she couldn't get out of the fog.
As she thought, in addition to being a magician, Richard also had a strong body, and was probably comparable to a second-level warrior.
Immediately, under Richard's puzzled look, Maisel poked her green jade finger in his chest, tickling the hearts of the people who scratched it.
A milky white light emanated from her fingertips, slowly spreading throughout Richard's body.
Everyone else was attentive to her actions, staring intently at Richard, as if waiting for something to happen.
There is no special feeling of light entering the body, like an electric heater shining on the body, which is a little warm.
But after a while, nothing happened, and Maisel's face couldn't hold back, her rosy lips opened slightly, and she was surprised: "You didn't load the holy emblem?" ā
The rest of the Beatson Academy elders also had an incredulous expression, they took it for granted that it was impossible for anyone to master instantaneous power below level seven, and attributed Richard's special ability to the Holy Emblem.
Richard got dressed and said solemnly: "Although I have the talent of a stigmata master, I don't know how to make holy patterns yet, and I haven't used such things. ā
Maisel raised her eyebrows, and her surprise intensified when she heard the three words of the Stigmata Master, and she slowly withdrew her fingers and fell silent.
The other elders were also thoughtful, and anyway, they looked at Richard as if they were looking at a monster.
Being able to master instantaneous magic shows that this person has a very high affinity for magical elements and has a certain knowledge of magic sequences, otherwise he would never be able to do this skill.
But the sequence of magic is like a vast ocean, and many people can only glimpse the surface of it for the rest of their lives, how did Richard, a young man of twenty, do it?
The elders' minds were lively, and some people were already thinking of taking him as a disciple.
Having talent or mastering the moment doesn't necessarily guarantee you to become a top powerhouse. But it is undeniable that it is very simple to become a strong man, everyone likes this kind of good seedling, and there are not a few who have the intention of accepting apprentices.
What's more, this young man also claims to be a stigmata master.
However, all of everyone's illusions were shattered with Maisier's fluttering words.
She leaned in front of Richard, almost face to face, a faint fragrance between her breath, coupled with Mesiel's teasing eyes, the lethality was several times stronger than that of the immature Beya.
If it weren't for Richard's super determination, I'm afraid he would have made a fool of himself.
"Little one, in three months, Bison Academy will hold a freshman competition for Stigmata Division, if you can get the first place, I will consider letting you follow me."
Maisel smiled charmingly, like a coquettish big fox, and said pointedly: "If you can be promoted to the seventh-level Great Saint Stigmata Master before graduation, I will give you a chance to go to bed." ā
As soon as these words came out, the elders exploded directly, and the old man led by him was sweating profusely: "Lord Maisier, you have to remember that you are the future daughter-in-law of Dean Kavin, how can you say such a thing." ā
It was only at this time that Richard, who was in a sluggish state, finally saw for the first time how terrible Mexiel really was.
A surging spiritual force suddenly erupted, Richard trembled uncontrollably, his skin was suddenly frozen with a layer of frost, with Mexiel as the center, the ice crystals spread to three feet away, the old man's eyes bulged, his throat was like a goose egg stuffed and he couldn't speak, the rest of the elders were shocked, and they all bowed their heads and pretended not to hear.
In Richard's feelings, Maisier's existence was like a majestic iceberg, and her aura was completely different from that of the old man of fire, and only the city lord Darcher could barely compare with her.
Ninth level, this thirty-year-old woman is actually a ninth level great magician!
When the old man bowed his head silently and surrendered, Maisier snorted coldly and withdrew the coercion, she was able to sit in the position of the dean, in addition to strength, there was no lack of means.
Maisel glanced at Richard, and her tone was a little threatening: "Before I say anything, you are forbidden to worship under anyone, understand?" ā
Richard felt in his heart, Maisel is powerful, and having this kind of person to teach will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, of course he will not refuse.
Subsequently, Maisier used a secret method to test Richard's Stigmata Master's talent, and the interest in her eyes decreased a lot, and sure enough, no one is perfect, this little guy is beyond the ordinary in terms of magic, but it seems ordinary on the Stigmata's side.
But she didn't know that Richard's talent could be upgraded at any time, and in the QB Mall, a green Stigmata Talent was sold for 180QB, even if she didn't complete the task just by receiving a monthly card, she could buy it after two months.
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The square outside was full of people, and if nothing else, nearly twenty minutes had passed since Richard entered, and there was still no movement.
Normally, it only takes one minute for a candidate to be assessed, and even if Bib and Gilles entered the small room before, it took less than two minutes.
The time occupied by Richard alone is the sum of all the previous candidates, especially in the hut where the dean is rumored to exist, and he has not come out for a long time, which is intriguing.
What's going on inside?
The major nobles showed curiosity one after another, could it be that Richard was talented and was caught by that group of high-ranking big people?
Thinking so, some of the people who knew the details cast a mocking look at Viscount Liska.
Aren't the golden scales a thing in the pool? It's a pity that they kicked Richard out as a rag, and they still showed no mercy, which would estimate that the viscount's intestines were all remorseful.
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ps:(Let's talk about the problem of updating.,Generally, there are no special circumstances that are updated at 12 o'clock in the evening.,6000 words per day.,For example, this chapter is 4000)