Moshalili carefully prepared a speech, briefly introduced her life, experience, and experience from birth to the Academy of Magic, and said that she was very much looking forward to getting the position of the maintenance committee, interspersed with two jokes, and everyone in the audience laughed. However, she received only fifteen votes.

What about Angel?

He took the stage and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Angel Ann. I found that a lot of people here have heard my name, or heard my story. Yes, I'm a special student of the Amos Magus, and I've only been in the Academy of Magic for a year. After a year of familiarization, I felt that I might be a better fit for the work of the Vascular Management Committee, so I came. ”

Yes, it's as simple as that, it's only a minute before and after, maybe not a minute. But he got one hundred and fifty-two votes. Almost unanimous vote.

I have to say that Angel's coming to participate in the election of the Peacekeeping Committee is big news. At least much bigger than Angel himself imagined.

How so?

Well...... For example, a famous actor, you know that he is very famous, has had a lot of works, and has seen about him on the news, although you may not be a fan of him personally, and you usually can't even remember his name, and you are not interested in whether he cheats or pedals on two boats.

But! If he himself comes to you, you'll be interested! At least there's something to talk about after dinner, isn't there?

When Angel stepped up to the stage, he had already attracted everyone's attention. When he said he wanted to join the Vascular Council...... Even though this is something that everyone has known for a long time, why else is Angel doing here, right?

The president of the Vascular Council, a taller than Angel and a very thin looking senior magic apprentice, even took the opportunity to stand on the stage and give an impassioned speech.

What was the specific speech like?

At that time, Angel said that he wanted to join the maintenance committee, and the voters in the audience talked a lot, and the applause was thunderous, which could not be subsided for a long time...... Well, it didn't last long, it was just a short while. If the elder had moved a little slower, it would have subsided.

However, the Elder clearly did not want that. So he seized the opportunity, and while it had not subsided, he quickly stood on the podium, pretending to help Angel control the field: "Everyone, please be quiet, be quiet." This is a serious occasion. ”

Then, here's the highlight: "I know everybody is looking forward to Angel coming on board. Some say Angel was the best of last year's freshmen. I think...... He's the best. It's not just magic. In my opinion, he is still the smartest. Why? Because he chose us. As a proud protégé of the Amos Wizard, is he short of money? He can't be short of money! Is he joining our Vascular Council for subsidies? No! He sees the real meaning behind the tedious work, which is exactly what we have been advocating! A magician cannot go far just by being diligent in the laboratory! Even an Amos Wizard has to deal with many people in order to win the funds for experiments! If he wants to go long on the road of magic, what is more important is his comprehensive ability. Can you deal with all kinds of complex interpersonal problems, can you be at home in a big group, and that's what we've learned when we join the Vascular Management Committee, and that's what we've learned most importantly! It's also our advantage over those nerds!"

Okay, a word, loud and clear. What do you mean by bragging? That's it. The members of the Vascular Committee were excited.

"They actually said that I only joined the Vascular Committee to subsidize? Heh, they don't understand. ”

"That is, the maintenance committee is the best organization in the entire academy!"

"I'm going to tell everybody tomorrow that Angel is coming to us, and if they don't know who Angel is, I'll introduce them by the way. ”

God knows how much they are usually discriminated against by the "nerds"?

Angel on the side was stunned. That's right...... Apparently better than his campaign draft. No wonder he can be president.

"How did he come up with this?" Angel muttered quietly, "Actually, I'm just here for subsidies, just to make money to buy experimental materials." ”

"Shh......h Don't talk nonsense, you're here for ...... Well, I don't know why you either, not for subsidies anyway. The devil spread his hands.

As for Mosalili...... She became a complete backdrop.

Anyway, that's the way it is. There were a total of 160 voters, each of whom could fill in six names. Angel received 152 votes and was elected.

Moshalili only had fifteen votes for Poor Baba.

After the election, Moshalili tried to squeeze in and leave with Angel. Why do you use "squeeze"? Because a lot of people are surrounding Angel.

She failed, and she couldn't squeeze through it at all. I could only silently watch Angel go away, and then look at my poor fifteen votes, and muttered in a low voice: "There is really a big gap between me and him." He's a true genius and can do whatever he wants......"

......

The wind blew gently, and the leaves of the sacred tree rustled, like the breath of the ocean.

The light bugs trapped in the hood "snapped" against the lampshade.

Overnight, the tall and thin elder had already helped Angel complete the entry procedures.

In fact, this should have been expected, but Angel didn't know enough about the Academy of Magic, so he didn't think about it at the beginning.

The academic affairs post of the student guild, especially the maintenance committee, can be said to be the concentration camp of the entire magic academy. What is the concept of a scholar in the scumbag concentration camp?

It's probably equivalent to the general of the enemy country defecting to you, don't you want to welcome it with a lantern? Even if there is no substantial benefit, it is a long-faced thing.

In the office of the Vascular Society, the President said to Angel, "The work that we in the Vascular Committee handles is very miscellaneous and the workload is very large. So, you're going to have to sort out your schedule for me tomorrow for this month. In the future, you will have to submit the course schedule for this month at the beginning of each month so that I can arrange classes for you. You may need to move a little bit when necessary, but of course, that's not the case. ”

"That'...... What about the subsidy?" asked Angel hesitantly.

"Subsidy?" the elder was stunned for a moment.

"Of course, isn't it...... No subsidy?"

"No, there is, of course. But it depends on the working hours. We distribute subsidies according to working hours. ”

"Okay, please fill my class to the fullest!" As he spoke, Angel turned his head and left, thought about it, then stopped and came back and said, "I don't care about subsidies or anything, mainly because I want to contribute more to the maintenance committee." ”

"I understand. The president nodded heavily.

Anyway, Angel just entered the Vascular Management Committee of the Academy of Magic, in fact, the accurate name should be the Vascular Management Association under the Student Guild of the Blood Elf Academy of Magic.

......

When I got home, it was already late at night. Both parents have fallen asleep.

Angel tiptoed through the living room back to his room with his shoes in hand, and then carefully put the silver shell he had earned from listening to the lecture today into the storage compartment he used to store money.

There were only twelve silver shells in total, which was all of Angel's savings for a year.

There are also six green shells and one brown shell. The exchange ratio between them is about 10 brown shells for one green shell, and 10 green shells for one silver shell. Yes, this is the blood elf's monetary system.

These so-called shellfish are really shellfish. It is produced off the coast of Logosenni, a type of shellfish that is endemic to Logosani. According to the regulations, all wild shellfish belong to the king of the blood elves, and no one is allowed to collect them without permission. In fact, all areas where these shellfish are produced have long been under the control of the Blood Elf Queen and her staff.

Seeing that the storage compartment was clear at a glance, he didn't even need to count, and he never had to worry about the lack of private money, Angel sighed helplessly, and said to himself: "If only I could go directly to collect the silver shells, then all my experiments can be done." ”

"I advise you not to think like that. At least for now, you haven't been able to wrestle with the Queen. The devil whispered, "If you collect the silver shell without permission, you will be expelled directly from Luo Ge Xianni." ”

"Like my brother?"

"Probably more than that. ”

Angel stared at his pitiful Bei a few more times, "It's okay, it can always be solved." Won't I at least double my income today?"

"But you've also betrayed most of your time. ”

"Yes. But when time is wasted, I might as well sell it. Good night. ”

"Good night. ”

Angel took off his coat and slept in his bed, then closed his eyes.

The demon on the side slowly turned translucent until it disappeared completely. It's as if it never existed.

......

The next day, it was another ordinary day.

Angel returned to the academy early, changed his clothes, and transcribed Amos' experimental schedule. Because, when he is free, it is actually decided according to the experimental schedule of the Amos Magus.

He's not like any other magic apprentice.

Immediately afterward, he quickly planned his own schedule according to Amos's experimental schedule and prepared to submit it to the Vascular Management Committee. Then it's time to wait for the results of the shift.

It's still far from the goal of experimenting freely, but at least it's progressive, isn't it?

Before nine o'clock in the morning, Angel was already sitting on the edge of the test table. Because according to the plan, Amos will do a new experiment at half past nine, and Angel will serve as his deputy.

For Angel, that's his course. Amos would teach him something in passing while he was doing experiments. It is also what Angel is looking forward to the most.

However......

Sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves of the sacred tree and shone on the Academy of Magic.

The light poured in from the window and shone on the test bench, reflecting a spot of light. The spot of light moved slowly. Angel waited silently.

Wait, wait. By eleven o'clock, he had not seen the shadow of Amos.

You know, under normal circumstances, Amos would never be late, especially when doing experiments.

"Overslept?" the devil asked.

"No way. Angel shook his head: "I was in the office last night and he wasn't in the office. Generally, he will only oversleep the next day if he stays late in the office the day before. ”

Either way, Angel could only keep waiting.

The spot eventually disappeared from the bench entirely, meaning it was noon. It was twelve o'clock at noon.

It was only then that Amos hurried in from outside the laboratory. His hair was unkempt and his beard was slightly curled, but he was full of excitement.

Angel had never seen Amos like this, and he was stunned.

Walking into the laboratory, Amos seemed to have excess energy and nowhere to vent, and under Angel's stunned gaze, he walked around the laboratory, or around the laboratory table, around Angel, and walked briskly. A powerful pace. It wasn't until lap three that he stopped in front of Angel, then took a deep breath and said seriously, "Angel, you...... Do you remember what I told you about Krimasha?"

"Human magical civilization 10,000 years ago?"

"Yes, that's it. Last night......" As if to calm his mood, Amoston paused, glanced out the window, and then lowered his voice and said to Angel: "Last night, I was summoned by the Queen. ”

"Has the Queen summoned the Mentor?" Angel's eyes widened slightly.

"Yes. Of course, she didn't just summon me. In fact, she summoned the magicians of the entire magic academy, and the magicians of the magic tower also went. Hahahaha, I just emphasized me, is it easy to invite misunderstanding? Of course, that's not the point, I'm a little incoherent with excitement. Well, I'm going to tell you a terrible piece of news now. Snake City...... It seems that he has obtained an extremely complete information on Klima magic......"

Angel's eyes widened and he listened quietly.

"Of course, you must have questions, didn't you say excavating ruins, how can there be such a thing as complete magical data? I can't answer this question for you. Amos continued to pace back and forth in the laboratory, and as if he was about to shout out with excitement, he lowered his voice and continued, "But I can tell you, the news is very accurate. Otherwise, the Queen would not have gathered us all. Critical! Critical! Mega Snake City is willing to share those things with us! Remember the Modo ore? The queen is mining the Modo ore, and there are many people who oppose it, thinking that it may pose a threat to the Divine Tree. I was against it at the time, but I now see that they seem to be using inconsequential Modo ore...... Something terrible!Hahahaha!Hahahaha!I feel like I'm going crazy! We've been longing for Krimasa for so long, I don't even expect to make progress in my lifetime!"

"So ......"

"So I'm here to pack my things!" Amos hurriedly dragged a suitcase from under the bench, and quickly stacked the various items into the box, and said excitedly as he cleaned up, "I'm going to leave for Krimatha now." Oh no, it's a trip to Megasnake City. It's going to take a while. There, we will touch the mysteries of Krimasha's magic. During this time, you will study on your own, and it shouldn't be very long, probably half a year or a year. From now on, until I return, it's up to you. Yes, that's it. Expect me to bring back the mysteries of Klimasha!"

As he spoke, Amos turned around and almost hit the door. After a pause, he took a step back, opened the door, took a deep breath, and walked out with the box.

Angel stared blankly at the open door.

After a long silence, he took out the timetable he had prepared for the Vascular Committee, crossed it all out, and wrote: "Free at any time." ”

n.