Fight to fame!

Not...... It doesn't seem to be the first battle, this should be the second battle. The first time was against Amos.

Anyway, in short, Angel's popularity has soared. The haze of criticism for Anjar's volunteering to harm other members of the Vascular Council was swept away. The scumbags are worshipping the top students more and more.

Except for one person.

Who?

Our president, Mr. Alvis. He looked into Angel's gaze...... It began to be filled with some kind of doubt.

"Angel, I have a few words to tell you. Pulling Angel, the elder stepped aside, and then whispered, "Those two hundred silver shells......

"You promised me. ”

"Yes, I know, I promised you, I will never pay the bill. But...... Gotta give me a little time. ”

"How long?"

"A month. I'll have to find a way to get it out of other funds, and I'm not alone in the maintenance committee. I hope you can understand. ”

Angel's eyes began to flicker: "It's not yours alone?"

"Of course. ”

"But you can ...... 'fish' out of the funds?"

The elder was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Angel seems to have discovered a new world.

After a moment of silence, Angel asked in a low voice, "Okay, I agree, a month is completely fine." But. ”

"But?" the president froze.

Angel said seriously: "Yes, I also have 'buts', as if you have 'buts'. ”

The president was helpless, picked up the teacup on his desk, and said casually, "Okay, you say." ”

"Is there interest?"

"Poof!" The tea that had just been eaten sprayed all over the ground, and the president was stunned: "Interest?"

"Of course, you have to pay interest on the money you owe. Don't you have it here?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem...... Yes, yes, of course. How much interest do you want?"

"A month, what do you think of the interest on your twenty silver shells?"

"This interest ...... Isn't it too high? I think five silver shells are about the same. ”

Angel said solemnly: "No, no, no, a month is a short-term loan." The interest is all so high, I asked. ”

"You're still ...... Have you asked?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, twenty silver shells are twenty silver shells, as you wish. The president sighed helplessly.

"Thank you, President. Angel smiled, nodded symbolically, and walked away.

Why does Angel know all about interest?

Because he thought about borrowing money to do experiments. Don't underestimate the determination of a magician to experiment, especially Angel.

Not only that, but after he found out that the income from lending was good, he also thought that if he had money, he could use it to lend it first, and then use the interest as an experiment. So that he can have an endless amount of money to experiment.

Of course, he doesn't have any money, so he hasn't been able to evolve from a "money-saving magician" to a "money-lending magician" for the time being.

Don't ask, it's this magician who makes money extremely cruel and unscrupulous. Even the kind that does not hesitate to challenge the bottom line of morality.

I have to say that he and his brother are really in the same vein. It's even a bit of a blue.

Walking out of the gate of the administrative building, Angel looked up at the sky slightly. Above his head is a canopy of colorful sacred trees.

Rays of sunlight shone on his face through the gaps in the leaves.

"Can the president 'make money'? Hmm...... The necessity of becoming the president of the maintenance committee has increased. Muttering to himself, Angel turned to leave.

As the president of the maintenance committee, Jarvis stood on the balcony of his office and looked down, watching Angel in the distance.

Of course, he didn't hear what Angel had just said.

......

Is Guggier honest?

In a way, I guess.

He fainted for two hours, and when he woke up, he was still dizzy. The entire infirmary was packed. The doctors in the infirmary were all pushed outside.

"That guy named Angel...... How is he?" he asked, confused.

He ...... He didn't do much. ”

"Didn't you beat him up for me?"

"But you lost. ”

"If I lose, shouldn't you take the opportunity to beat him?"

The magic apprentices present all looked at each other.

"Uh...... That doesn't seem like a good fit. ”

"Yes, you've lost, and it would be a shame for us to beat him again. ”

"The scene is basically our people, what are you afraid of embarrassing, you ......" Guggier looked at them weakly.

The magic apprentices stopped talking.

"Get out, get me out. ”

"Forehead ......"

"I'll get out!" roared Gergil.

Suddenly, a large number of magic apprentices rushed out. In the end, there were only two people left in the room.

One is Guggill, and the other is what?

Ricky.

An elf girl of medium stature, with long black hair with slightly reddish hair, delicate ears and jewel-like eyes. As for the appearance or something, I won't talk about it. Blood elves aren't ugly anyway.

Looking up slightly, glancing at Richie, who was standing on the side, wearing a magic apprentice's robe, cross-armed, Guggier rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you still staying?

"Didn't I see your jokes much since I was a child?" Ricky shrugged, "The way you just made them beat Angel was really ugly, like a lost dog." ”

"What did you say?"

"Isn't it. ”

"You!

"Don't worry, I'll remember it all. I wish I could forget that you're my brother, but I just can't forget it. With that, Ricky took out an envelope from her pocket and threw it on the hospital bed: "I'm just here to give you what my mother sent, and by the way, see if you're still alive." ”

After saying that, without waiting for Gergill to answer, Rickie had already turned and left.

All that was left in the room was Guggill sitting on the bed sulking.

......

At this moment, Angel had "returned" to the library, the room where the dark books were kept.

Yes, he didn't hand over the power of attorney, and the president seems to have forgotten about it. That became the "key" to his access to the dark library. Although it is only valid for one month.

Not...... It is not ruled out that in a month's time, he will create another reason to enter the dark vault.

"Spiritual Transformation...... Minor magic adjustments, this one is a bit difficult. I can't do it with my magic control right now. I can only watch. And it seems that most of them are inferences and have no practical value. ”

"Entering someone else's dream...... The materials are too expensive, and there must be astronomical amounts of silver shells. I suspect that the instructor will not be able to do this experiment. ”

"Hypnotic magic ......," Angel's gaze paused on one of the books.

The devil craned his neck and looked, "What do you want to do?"

"Hypnotic magic...... Although it is not possible to completely control others, it can change the subconscious of others, and the magnitude must be small. Let the president give me a lot of money? I'm afraid it won't work, it's not a small amount. Let the school material storeroom be open to me? I'm afraid it won't work, they are more numerous, and they will account for it. ......" said Anjere, looking back in the direction of the entrance, and said to himself: "I can change the subconscious of the gatekeeper and make him subconsciously think that I have a valid power of attorney for a long time." So I can come and go as I please. As long as you don't borrow books, no records will be left. ”

Okay, that's why the Academy of Magic forbade most students from entering the Dark Department Library. For the foreseeable future, Angel will be another example of a dark magic corrupting mage. I've even seen a large cauldron slammed into the dark power.

......

At this moment, the Giant Snake City Magic Academy, which is fifty kilometers away from Giant Snake City and has just been built.

It was a plain, surrounded by mountains. The entire plain belongs to the Giant Snake City Magic Academy, and it has a feeling that is so vast that it makes people feel refreshed. In terms of area, it is not at all comparable to the Blood Elf Magic Academy.

In fact, the same is true for landscapes.

The entire Blood Elf Magic Academy is basically a wooden structure, which looks quaint and crowded.

The Snake City School of Magic is a different story. The vast, white towering buildings even feel like they are radiating light in the sun. There are huge gardens with manicured flowers. Beneath the white walls are newly planted vines, which have just broken through the ground.

Every office, every classroom, looks very spacious. The key is to be extravagant.

Although Jones didn't have much feeling for "extravagance", he hired a well-known designer from the Bloodline to design it. The end result is that the entire academy looks like an oversized mansion.

Of course, the most important thing is that Giant Snake City has money and a lot of manpower. Otherwise, no matter how good-looking the design is, it will be just a four-like building.

There was not a single figure in the square of the academy.

There was no one in the academy's garden except the gardener.

Yes, the whole college is empty because the admissions are not yet complete. Even the teaching staff has not yet been assembled.

It's normal, it's just been built. In a way, hardware can be built a little bit faster than software.

A large group of magicians from the Blood Elf Academy of Magic and the Magic Tower are busy in one of the buildings, diligently deciphering the mysteries of magic from the time of Krimartha.

In the Dean's room, the Lich Ekleon, who is the first Dean and possibly the permanent Dean, is staring at Amos, the mentor of Angel. Forehead...... It could also be wide-eyed staring.

"Are you sure you don't want to stay?" asked Ekleon.

"No, I ......," Amos said hesitantly, "I am very interested in the mysteries of Krimasha, but I am a magician of the Blood Elf Academy of Magic. I can't stay and teach. ”

"But we will give the mentor a lot of benefits, such as priority to the mysteries of Krimasha's magic. ”

"It sounds appealing, but it seems that we blood elves have an agreement with you Hydra Knights, and we have priority. ”

"That's just the priority of the Blood Elves, not yours. Right? We give absolute priority. ”

"No...... No, I'm still used to living in Logotsenni. I've grown up under the sacred tree since I was a child, and I'm used to it. ”

Ekleon bowed his head slightly, and then pushed a booklet in his hand: "What if you add the mystery of undead magic?"

"Forehead......" Amos, who was sitting opposite, hesitated, his eyes kept flickering, and kept going back and forth between Ekleon's skull and the magic book: "This is not good. If I did, I would be considered a traitor to the Blood Elves. ”

"And space magic. ”

"You can't tempt me anymore, I won't be able to hold on!I don't want to be sorry for Her Royal Highness who sent us!"

Ekleon pulled out another pamphlet from his waist: "This is a travel record from outer space." Many years ago a very powerful lich wrote that his body had left Celtess. I'm here for a manuscript. ”

Looking at the booklet, Amos was stunned. It took a while to come to his senses.

He grabbed the bones of Ekleon's hand and said in an excited low voice, "I...... Can you just have a part?"

"Partial?" said Ekleon, stunned for a moment.

"It's like, I can teach for a while, and then I can go back. How?"

"That's not going to work, we want the long term. If it's short-term, it's not worth that much. With that, Ecleon tried to put the book away.

"No!" Amos pounced and grabbed Ekleon's wrist holding the booklet, "I can let my disciple come and teach while I'm not here, I promise he'll be up to the task!

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