Farrell froze.

...... This is the Gen Benjamin?

His mood at the moment was shocked. It feels like you're talking badly about someone behind your back, and when you talk about rising, you turn your head and find that the person being said bad is right behind you, and they're looking at you with a smile. The thriller mixed with the guilt of the heart is incomprehensible.

Did he hear all that he had just said, and had he found the stumbling blocks he had made behind his back?

Farrell panicked. Still, he managed to calm down and didn't show any flaws.

"It's actually Dean Benjamin?, I've admired your name in Freden for a long time, but I didn't expect to see it today, it's even younger than the legend, it's really amazing......"

He felt his forehead sweating outward, and his ass was a little too much. But in a panic, he couldn't do much to deal with it for a while, so he could only squeeze out such a slightly embarrassed smile.

Benjamin, on the other hand, didn't react in particular.

"Your Excellency has been visiting for so long, do you have any thoughts?"

Farrell immediately shook his head: "No." This academy is truly amazing, I have never seen such a great academy. Dean Benjamin, I admire you so much!"

Hearing this, the smile on Benjamin's face became even brighter.

Farrell felt even more empty.

This smile has a deep meaning...... I'm afraid I didn't find something. Otherwise, how could so many people around just find their heads?

Your Excellency smiled. Benjamin spoke slowly, and added, "By the way, there will be a two-hour break at noon for the exam, but if there is nothing to visit, everyone may also feel bored." So, I got a dueling arena here in the playground. Your Excellency is also a mage who has been famous for a long time, why don't we go up and have a try when the time comes?"

Finished...... Here he is!

Farrell's smile became more and more forced: "This ...... Dean Benjamin, isn't it self-defeating for a mage like you to compete with me? How could I be your opponent? Why don't you ...... How about you go find someone else?"

"Your Excellency doesn't have to worry about it. Benjamin waved his hand and said with a smile, "Of course I know that this kind of competition is not interesting, so I also invited a lot of people to compete with me." Wouldn't that be fairer?"

...... Oh?

When Farrell heard this, his heart moved.

What does this kid mean?

At this moment, the other party's meaning is already obvious - it is to deal with him. But this way...... Maybe you're a little too confident, right?

"Dare I ask, how many people are you going to invite to compete with you?" Farrell asked tentatively.

"I'm not sure yet, but there must be at least a hundred of them. ”

“......”

Farrell couldn't believe his ears.

"Why? surprised?" said Benjamin, laughing, patting him on the shoulder, "It's just a competition, isn't it just a gimmick." There is no such thing as 'one against a hundred', and I'm afraid no one wants to read it. ”

Farrell also reluctantly laughed a few times.

"I see, Dean Benjamin is such an interesting person. He thought for a moment and said, "Since you have said so, how can I refuse? Don't worry, I will definitely be present for the competition at that time!"

"Thank you for your cooperation. ”

"Hahahaha, it should be......"

And just like that, after a bit of haha, Benjamin turned and left. Farrell looked at his departing back, narrowing his eyes with a subtle expression.

Too arrogant, right?

He could probably understand the intention of this Dean Benjamin - he was here to establish his authority, and he wanted the mages on the continent to see how strong he really was. It's just that this way of standing up is afraid that if you are not careful, you will fall off the boat.

Who can defeat a hundred with one?

It's not the same as the rude mercenary fights. The mercenaries are all in close combat, and the distance is limited, even if it is said that there are only four or five people who can attack at the same time. But mages are different, a hundred mages go up, that's a hundred magic, blast into the enemy's face.

No matter how powerful a guy is, being besieged by a hundred mages, I am afraid it will be difficult to support it.

Sure enough, young people are just too arrogant.

Thinking so, a smile appeared on Farrell's face.

Touching the high-grade potion in his pocket, his mood suddenly became a little excited. It is rare to be able to personally send a proud son of heaven to ruin his reputation. How could you miss it yourself?

He even began to look forward to what Benjamin would look like after his fiasco.

As long as the reputation of this so-called hero is discredited, this magic academy will naturally not be able to open. When the time comes, they will unite and collect the folk "Declaration of Free Magic" and burn them all, and it will be impossible for his mages to use this as an excuse to demand higher commissions.

He will be one of the heroes to save all the mage organizations.

Thinking of this, Farrell was in a good mood.

The exams in the playground were still in full swing, but he didn't have the heart to watch anymore. The next battle is crucial, and he needs to prepare well.

That's right...... There are also several familiar leaders of the mage organization who are here today. The point is, those guys are very strong, and he'd better call them too.

With that in mind, he immediately walked out along the road.

"Mage Gary, meet again! Listen to me, now is a very good opportunity to greatly weaken the influence of the Academy of Magic, so that we mage organizations can do it......"

"Master Jennifer, long time no see, I have good news here......"

"Neal Mage ......"

Farrell called almost every leader of the mage organization he knew. Fortunately, the news of this exam spread far and wide, and there were a lot of people coming, and he finally found ten quite powerful thugs.

Although he felt that he was already very strong, compared to these ten people, he could only be regarded as eleventh. As a result, he is becoming more and more confident about the upcoming competition.

Noon was approaching, and he couldn't wait to see the young mage's defeat.

In this way, time passed, and as the sun rose to its highest sky, the students who had gathered in the playground slowly dispersed. In the playground, many mages were busy, and in the end, an extremely wide open space was sorted out.

Looking at the clearing, Farrell's heart was excited.

"Are we going to make a mistake in the competition and kill that Dean Benjamin directly?" said the mage who was about to participate in the competition with him smiled and whispered.

"Forget it, after all, it's also a character, give him a life. Farrell also smiled smugly, and whispered back, "I want to see how he looks when he fails, and if he can laugh too." If he died, wouldn't he not see such wonderful things?"

"That's right, then let's spare his life. But...... A hundred people, and if the other people want to play heavy, we can't do it. ”

Farrell shrugged his shoulders and said, "If someone else is heavy-handed, then blame him for his own bad luck, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

As he spoke, he exchanged a look with the mage, and each of them smiled slightly, as if they had seen the scene of Benjamin's defeat.