Chapter 265: Good Man Dunk

"Pedaling"

I was annoyed, don't mess with my steps down the stairs, and as soon as I stepped out of the towers of the upper echelons of the college, I was met by Priest Dunk.

"Which big guy are you looking for? Priest Dunk?"

"Haha, extraordinary, I'm looking for you! I heard that you are leading the junior magician team this time?"

Is this to find me to pour bitter water?

According to the news from the Dean, the Priest of the Magical Research Society has only participated once when he first arrived at the Academy of Magic, and has never led the team on behalf of the Academy since.

The mid-level mage rank is not the point, and Extraordinary feels that Priest Dunk is too honest.

"This is my evaluation of the records of each four-academy competition over the years, and a little experience I have written down myself, I hope it can help you!"

Dunk is a good man, and compared to Darthra's real villain who tends to be inflammatory, it's so cute.

"Ah, yes? Thank you so much! Priest Dunk, go to my lodgings, and we'll have a cup of coffee and talk!"

In the row of faculty townhouses behind the main building of the college, in less than a quarter of an hour, the two arrived at the extraordinary residence.

One hand absorbs water, one hand makes a fire, and both hands prepare.

As the coffee pot boiled in Extraordinary's hands, Priest Dunk swallowed unconsciously.

Magicians have money, that's the big truth.

But is there a destitute magician?

Needless to say, there really is, and the Extraordinary Priest Dunk is one.

"If you want to be rich, have fewer children and build more houses!"

Although Extraordinary and Darthra are not close, isn't there still Rodney.

Indirectly from Rodney, I heard the story of Priest Dunk's family affairs the most, and the story of Priest Dunk's twelve children was heard the most.

As a mid-level earth mage, Priest Dunk is not welcomed in the Wizards' Guild because of his stupidity.

There are large-scale civil works, and most of the financiers are looking for high-level magicians.

To build a house with a small fight, a junior earth magician is enough.

In the middle, not up or down, Sensei is uncomfortable.

The thirteen gold-swallowing beasts in the family are not in vain.

Public school, college, medical care, insurance, etc. are all large expenses.

I casually flipped through the notes of Priest Dunk's four institutes, the content was detailed, and there were all kinds of objective comments and suggestions.

"Priest Dunke, I've read the thickness of this notebook, I don't know if you have any suggestions for this Fourth Academy Competition?"

Closing the note, asking for advice with great humility, and not forgetting to refill the coffee for Priest Dunk.

"Oh, Extraordinary Priest, oh, now it's a teacher!

With a wave of your hand, Extraordinary doesn't care about these details.

"This competition, don't say anything else, just talk about the magician's evaluation, extraordinary, you are both lucky and unlucky!"

"Oh?

"Hehe, let's talk about the bad news first, this time the leading priests of the other junior mage teams of the three academies are all high-level mage battle ranks. ”

I don't feel anything about this extraordinary, I'm a great magician anyway, just a high-level, no problem.

"This is only an official registration, in fact, the Frank Fire Magician of York University is already a great magician's combat power, there is a reason for this conclusion, I heard that when York University selected the leading priest this time, Frank alone did not fall behind the three high-level magicians!

Brushing his silver bangs, he sighed extraordinarily: "This is really bad news!"

"It's not over yet, tsk!"

Taking a sip of his coffee, Priest Dunk continued:

"There is a genius alchemist in the Alchemy Academy, with fifth-order strength, but there is a sixth-order magic puppet in his hand!

Although I don't know much about magic puppeteers, even if all his puppets use super-rank magic crystals as the core of the magic array, fifth-order alchemists can't play with them!"

On the Brave Continent, what battle level has mastered what kind of skills, this is an iron rule.

If the sixth-order magic puppet holds back its big move, even if the magic crystal in the puppet's body is full, it will still draw magic power from the puppet controller, and control the sixth-order puppet with fifth-order strength.

"Hehe, nothing is impossible! Maybe he forced someone to master some kind of lost puppet skill, or maybe he concealed his combat power level, but through my investigation, that guy is indeed a fifth-order magic puppeteer!"

In fact, a sixth-order magic puppet can be controlled by a third-level intermediate puppeteer, but it is only used to move, and if it is a battle, it will take a few seconds for the intermediate puppeteer to be able to hit the ground.

"As for the Pruk Holy Academy, there has been no Primary-level leader so far!

As far as the milk leg is known, the leading instructor of the junior team last year was challenged, but fortunately, he only lost one of the three challenges.

The priest who led the team was only at an intermediate level at that time.

"Well, after all this sad news, what is the good news for you, Priest Dunk?"

"The good news is that your second class, the Underwriter skill, can be used in the Cleric Challenge!"

...... So what, an insurance officer is buddy's number one profession Well, a magic priest is just a part-time job.

But considering how many days he hadn't been to the Underwriters Association chapter in the rubble, President Hilxiu probably complained to Priest Radona.

"I heard that your insurance master rank is also high-level, so with the assistance of 'teleportation', you are born to be the natural enemy of magicians, Terminator!"

"It's a pity that you're too thin, if you have a stronger physical fitness, you can consider the magic swordsman profession!"

Unable to complain......

In any case, the extraordinary is the favor of the priest of Shhindunk.

No, when Priest Dunk left, Extraordinary gave him a can of premium coffee, and did not forget to stuff a few packs of extraordinary cigarettes in the Priest's wide sleeve pocket.

He knew that out of the gates of the college, the Priest Dunk would run to the largest black market in York City, selling the scarce valuables at a low price.

Even if it is low, it is estimated that it is enough for the Dunk family to cover for a year.

The more honest and honest people are, the more stubborn their tempers are, if Extraordinary directly helps him, maybe the friendship boat between the two will capsize.

Less than a minute after Priest Dunk walked before Rodney pushed open the door to the extraordinary quarters.

The quarters in the academy were neat and clean, but before sitting down, Rodney took out his handkerchief and wiped the extraordinary chair a few times.

"You know what? Rodney, you're going to have no friends like this!"

"Hehe, aren't friends just considerate and tolerant of each other?"

Heating up the coffee in the coffee pot, Extraordinary couldn't figure out what Rodney was doing at this time.

"Extraordinary, leave the task of leading the priest to me!"

Shocked, Extraordinary almost poured coffee on Rodney's lap.

"Dean Leslie won't agree to your unreasonable request!"

"Ha, as it happens, I just came out of the dean's office, and Dean Leslie agreed to my request!"

"It's useless for him to agree, I don't agree! Let's go, go to the restaurant to eat! Don't fix what you don't have!"

After the joke that day, Extraordinary noticed that Rodney had changed a little.

This kind of thankless work, tying life to the inner belt of the magic robe, except for fools, rushed to take it.

"God above, this guy Rodney won't really take a fancy to me, right?"