The old man of the dean hugged his head and trembled: "Seventh Elder, yes, I'm sorry, I still haven't finished my introduction just now, let's Mentor Tu is not only the only ninth-level white-robed great tutor in the academy, but also the only charmer in the empire......"

The Seventh Elder was furious: "What a spell master! ”

The second elder suddenly spoke: "Spellmaster, a piece of talisman paper can determine the world, and it is the same ability inheritance as the alliance leader high priest back then. If it weren't for the fact that the Spell Master was too low-key, the Twelve Elders wouldn't have our turn to do it, and he could take his place. ”

The sentence "replace it" made the audience tremble.

I didn't see that this handsome white-robed mentor had such a noble background that he could be qualified to replace the twelve elders.

The Seventh Elder was furious: "I don't believe it! I haven't heard of it! ”

Second Elder: "So, that's why you're seventh and I'm second. ”

The implication is that you have too little knowledge and too low a rank.

The Second Elder, who had always been obscure, actually scolded the Seventh Elder on the spot, which was beyond the surprise of the other elders.

The Great Elder, who had never expressed an opinion, stroked his beard and said slowly, "Don't make any more noise, listen to the Spell Master's opinion first." The rules of the empire are not dictated by anyone's personal will, and the best students must be taken away unless the charmer can give a reasonable reason. ”

In the first half of the sentence, it seems to be helping Nalan Yejue speak.

But in the second half of the sentence, he is strongly supporting the seven elders, using the rules to press!

Ao Xinghao in the audience sweated.

He had never expected Nalan Nightlord to win at this moment.

Even though he knew that this man was here to snatch his heart, he was willing to let go of his jealousy, pray for this man wholeheartedly, and snatch his heart back from the elders.

But with one to twelve, does this man really have a chance of winning?

In the stalemate between the two sides, Nalan Yejue walked towards Qin Xin and said lightly: "Her ability has just started, and she is not excellent. I need to train her for a while longer to bring out more of her potential. ”

In the silence, he laughed a few times with the old man of the dean of the mud: "Yes, yes, classmate Lan has only been enrolled for a few days, and he has to continue to study and study, and it is not too late to take him away when the elders come to the assessment next time." ”

Although he has been fighting with the mud, he still has a lot of ground after all, and he is biased towards Qin Xin's side.

The twelve elders exchanged glances with each other.

In particular, the Great Elder saw that Nalan Yejue's golden spell was still shrouded around Qin Xin's body.

He had never seen such a spell before, and there was no way to break it.

It can be said that Nalan Yejue has firmly protected Qin Xin in a golden bell jar, and without his permission, no one can take her away.

So, if they can't kill Nalan Nightlord on the spot, they can only let go.

Will they be able to join forces to take out this man?

In the eyes exchanged with each other just now, except for the arrogant and conceited Seventh Elder, no one was sure.

The Great Elder judged the situation, took a deep breath, and finally made a decision: "Okay, what you said makes sense. Then let her continue to study, improve her abilities, and wait for the next assessment. ”

Only then did Nalan Yejue remove the golden characters on the top of Qin Xin's head, and his big hand gently brushed the top of her head, brushing off a bird's feather, and whispered as if no one was around: "Go back to the bedroom, huh?" ”

Qin Xin's eyes stared at his soft bamboo mask with big eyes.

Hehe, Master Bunny, how many things are you still hiding from me?

Charmer???

[Yun Ye: Good night kiss! ] 】