Chapter 35: The Magician's Rally Call

"All high-level magicians have paid attention, I am the chief Krotus ** master of the White Fan Magic Academy, please put down everything in your hands immediately, take your staff and hurry to the white pillar of light to gather. I do not have time to explain to you that Yepharan's life and death depend on your actions. ”

Under the influence of the Great Transmission Technique, Crotus's brief request spread to every corner of Yefaran City.

Although everyone didn't know what was going on tonight, if Master Crotus, one of Ye Falan's best magicians, could use such a pleading tone, something terrible must have happened.

Combined with the Scarlet Moon that appeared tonight and the changes that had taken place at Valhalla, some people were already vaguely aware that the gravity of the situation was far beyond their imagination.

Although it can be guessed from the tone of Crotus's tone that an unknown danger is endangering the safety of the magic city of Yefaran. But the magician's own suspicion forced them to consider what the consequences would be if they rushed forward.

After all, compared to the so-called honor, many magicians still cherish their surnames, not to mention that now magicians have no way of knowing what kind of danger awaits them on the side of the Valhalla Academy.

Most of them were still hesitating, but some were already desperate to get ready to go to Valhalla.

The White Fan Academy of Magic had already gathered all the high-level magicians, and from the moment Krotus left, they issued an emergency summoning order.

Facing the black crowd, Dean Aubrey stood on top of the Academy's fountain, waving his magic wand to the assembled magicians to make a final speech:

"Although I don't know exactly what's going on at Valhalla, and you have a lot of scruples in your hearts. But I would like to remind you that, including me, all of us have been taken care of by Professor Crotus to a greater or lesser extent, and half of us are still his students. Crotus is a respectable elder who has been leading us through the mysteries of magic. At this moment, we should not hesitate, we must go to the aid of Professor Crotus!"

"We can't sit back and watch him fight alone. No matter what kind of disaster befalls Ye Falan tonight, our magicians from the White Fan Academy of Magic will definitely accompany Professor Crotus to fight to the end, and we will never give up!"

Aubrey's words stirred up everyone's blood, and the magicians of the White Fan Academy of Magic all waved their magic wands and shouted:

"Fight to the end, never give up!"

"Fight to the end, never give up!"

The crowd at the fountain of the White Fan Magic Academy was suddenly excited, and Aubrey saw that the atmosphere was almost over, so he waved his hand and said, "Open the phase teleportation array, the coordinates are the Heroic Academy!

Under the command of Aubrey, the high-level magicians of the White Fan Academy of Magic walked towards the phasing teleportation array on the edge of the square. When they walked into the magic teleportation array that emitted white starlight, their entire bodies turned into vanishing light and disappeared in front of the eyes of those behind them.

Although they did not know what kind of danger existed in the destination, none of them remained hesitant.

In their eyes, it was a supreme honor to be able to fight alongside the legends of the White Van Academy of Magic.

Around the phase magic array, sixteen high-level mages are struggling to support them, and they are responsible for maintaining the operation of the entire magic array until all the high-level mages in the academy can reach the side of the ** master of Crotus.

At the same time, the Huteng Academy of Magic also entered an emergency mobilization. Unlike the Baifan Academy of Magic, ** Master Hu Teng is the backbone of the academy, and his departure has caused a certain amount of chaos in the academy, and no one knows what to do next.

If the Vice-Dean is still around, they may also have an orderly arrangement.

After receiving the big voice from Crotus, the chaos finally stabilized. After a short negotiation, the magicians of the Hutten Academy of Magic decided to go to the aid of Master Crotus.

Although their relationship with the other magic schools was not so friendly, when it came to the critical moment of life and death, these magicians still felt that they would abandon their preconceptions and stand with the other magic schools.

Everyone felt that as long as they could go to Valhalla to meet Dean Hu Teng, they believed that he would have the next step.

Hu Teng Magic Academy is not as wealthy as the White Fan Magic Academy, and has a phase teleportation magic array that can be used for collective teleportation. In order to get to Valhalla to support their dean more quickly, the students of Hu Teng's Academy of Magic chose to go their separate ways.

Whoever arrives first is responsible for the next organizational work.

After the target was decided, some mages chanted the flying magic they knew best, some silently pulled out their long-cherished flying scrolls, others prepared to teleport magic, and some wealthy even spent a lot of money to summon magical horses that could carry flight.

For a while, under the crimson moonlight, dozens of galloping figures flew out of Hu Teng's Magic Academy.

Although each person's approach is different, everyone's destination is the same place—the glowing pillars of Valhalla, where their most revered dean is fighting.

Not only the White Fan Academy of Magic and the Hu Teng Academy of Magic, but other magic academies and even the entire Ye Flange Academy of Magic were mobilized. The sorcerers, who had fallen asleep, were woken up by their companions, dressed on their hands, and picked up their wands to prepare for Valhalla.

Although the magic academies in the city have been mobilized one by one, the number of people is still a little less than that of the city of mages. Many people knew that events had taken place at Valhalla beyond their imagination, but the vast majority of them were still waiting for further developments.

The magic clock in Yefaran Square suddenly struck on the spot, and the bell, which was supposed to ring at eight o'clock in the morning, shook everyone's hearts at this moment, because it was much higher than the previous decibels.

After the bells rang throughout the city, a somewhat hoarse voice was sounding the rallying call belonging to the magicians to the city through the magic speakers on the clock tower:

"** Master Crotus and Totem have already fought against the crisis that threatens the entire Yeflan at the Valhalla Academy, what are you scumbags still hesitating about. Hurry up to the Valhalla Academy, and the one who will fight with you is the legendary ** master. Even myths and legends do not have such treatment, and you should be proud and proud! Let those who underestimate Ye Flange know what the consequences will be if they dare to be reckless in this land!"

This voice was none other than Herodotus, the old man who managed the magic clock in Pingli, and he was one of Yefaran's oldest qualifications. Usually taciturn, he now unleashed all his passions, and he summoned all the people of Ye Faran to support Crotus and the others who were in the Valhalla Academy.

The worries and hesitations that had occupied the whole of Yepharan disappeared without a trace in Herodotus's city-wide announcement, and almost all the magicians took action.

Inspired by Herodotus, the magicians were used, and the streets were crowded with magicians of varying strengths, and the bustling flow of people constantly reminded those around them to clear them of the impending danger. Although the streets were crowded with people, everyone had a tacit understanding to make way for those high-level magicians to pass through quickly so that they could get to the area where the mutation had occurred.

For a time, the entire leaf flange was mobilized:

The glow of the portal countered the eerie nature of the Crimson Moon, and countless galloping figures in the sky were the magicians rushing towards Valhalla, as well as the magicians running in the streets

Naxi, who was on the training ground at Valhalla, saw a sight he would never forget:

Countless portals opened around him, and those who had just come out of the void walked directly to Crotus who was standing next to the magic array, and each of them said respectfully:

"Professor Crotus, your students are coming to report!"

"Professor Crotus, Klaas from the Tiger Vine Academy of Magic is here to report!"

"Professor Crotus, the Sojourner-mage Moroch is at your disposal!"

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Naxi, who had never seen so many magicians, saw them bow down to Crotus and obey the dispatch, and Naxi's blood boiled all over his body.

"Could it be that this is the legendary legendary magician, if he can have such treatment, he will be satisfied!"

ps: There was a little mistake in the arrangement, and the work was a little busy, so it was more literate at this time. I'll do my best to write about it, after all, storytelling is a joy, and I hope you enjoy the rest of the story.

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