In the dean's office, Zhao Fei and Dean Fenrig sat on the sofa drinking coffee, listening to the report of the time when Luo and Tefi had sneaked out. The mountains of gold and silver treasures that Luo told about the castle were all left in the ruins of the castle. Zhao Fei's face has been constantly changing, from his eyes shining to being depressed and painful, Zhao Fei's mood is like a roller coaster, one after another.

Dean Fenrig held his wand in one hand and touched his beard in the other and thought quietly, and after a while, Dean Fenrig looked up at Tenfi and asked solemnly, "Are you sure that the sarcophagus is written on the tomb of Master Ollie?" When Dean Fenrig heard this, his whole body instantly became excited, but he immediately regained his composure, and there was a lot of doubt in his eyes. Dean Fenrig waved at Lowe and Tefe, "Get out of here! I have something to talk to your teacher about." "Okay" Lowe and Teffy nodded, obediently turning to leave the dean's office. "Dean Fenriger, what do you want to talk to me about?" Zhao Fei lay on the sofa, his face depressed and weak. Dean Fenrig pondered for a while, and asked in a flat but slightly excited tone, "Did you see that sarcophagus?" "No, I'm ......" Zhao Fei shook his head at Dean Fenrig, and told him about what happened in the castle by the way.

Dean Fenrig listened quietly, but his age-beaten withered hand clutched his wand showed that his heart was not as calm as it seemed. And when Zhao Fei talked about the collapse of the ancient castle turning into a terrifying giant demon like a stone statue, Dean Fenrig was shocked. Dean Fenrig asked suspiciously, "Are you sure the collapsed castle has become a giant gargoyle?" "Yes, I'm sure. Zhao Fei nodded, sat up straight and said solemnly: "I saw that giant gargoyle demon with my own eyes from its birth to when it flew away. And ......" Zhao Fei didn't continue, just looked at the coffee in front of him and thought about whether to continue. "And what?" Dean Fenrig looked at Zhao Fei suspiciously, unable to understand why he didn't continue. Zhao Fei looked at Dean Fenrig and said very, very, very seriously: "And I found that the giant gargoyle demon is very, very, very strong, I'm afraid the two of us can't do it together." Dean Fenrig looked at Zhao Fei incredulously: "It's not funny to joke now! Are you really sure that you can't beat it with me?" "Yes." Zhao Fei shrugged his shoulders and continued with a certain expression: "I'm 100% sure that you and I can't do it together, and we will even finish the game if we are not careful." Dean Fenrig looked at Zhao Fei with a look of affirmation, and only then did he believe Zhao Fei's words.

Dean Fenrig asked worriedly, "What happened to that giant gargoyle?" Zhao Fei lay back and replied with his eyes closed. "Flying?" Dean Fenrig's eyes widened, and he hurriedly asked, "Where did you fly?" "I don't know!" Zhao Fei shook his head, "I only know that the gargoyle finally flew towards the place where the tornado disappeared." When Dean Fenrig heard this, he stroked his beard and thought about something. Suddenly, Dean Fenrig sighed: "I didn't expect that Master Ollie's resting place would be in the Skull Forest, I thought it was fake, it's incredible!" "Master Ollie?" Zhao Fei asked curiously, "Who is that Master Ollie?" Dean Fenrig looked at Zhao Fei incredulously: "Don't you really know who Master Ollie is?" "Do I need to know?" Zhao Fei crossed Erlang's legs and dug his nose, looking unaware. Dean Fenrig frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Feiyao's beating, and suddenly thought of something? He shook his head with a wry smile and said, "By the way, I forgot that few people read those ancient books now, and it should be normal for you not to know." It was my mistake. Then I'll tell you about Master Ollie," Zhao Fei nodded with interest, and looked at Dean Fenrig with a smile waiting for him to talk about Master Ollie.

Dean Fenrig touched his beard and said, "It is recorded in the book that more than six hundred years ago, there was a magician who had an apprenticeship of magic, and because he was never able to break through to the realm of magician, he turned to learn puppetry. "Puppetry?" Zhao Fei interjected curiously. "Yes," Dean Fenrig nodded with a smile, "it's a kind of puppet magic that can be created with any material, and can be freely manipulated by the creator. "It's so fun!" Zhao Fei immediately looked at Dean Fenrig with his eyes shining when he heard this. "It's not that simple. Dean Fenrig smiled and shook his head, "This is something that can only be done by a master who has studied in puppetry, and ordinary people, even if you estimate it, will take decades to create your own puppet." "Oh, forget it, you go ahead. Zhao Fei immediately gave up when he heard that it would take decades. Dean Fenrig continued: "As soon as that magic apprentice learned puppetry, he immediately burst out with his amazing talent, and in just a few decades of his life, he created many puppets that are comparable to magicians and heroes, which is really a miracle of the past and the present!" Speaking of which, Dean Fenrig looked at the adoration on his face, Zhao Fei looked at Dean Fenrig's worship with a smile, the original steady and kind Dean Fenrig looks like he is now, it is estimated that no one will believe it, hahaha.

Dean Fenrig adored for a moment before continuing, "That's why that magic apprentice is revered as Master Ollie, and there may be a puppet created by Master Ollie in many ancient ruins. "This Master Ollie is really powerful!" Zhao Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then Zhao Fei thought of the giant gargoyle demon, and asked curiously: "Then, is that giant gargoyle demon also a puppet created by this Master Ollie?" Dean Fenrig nodded: "It should be, after all, only the real Master Ollie's resting place will have such a powerful puppet guard." "Well, that makes sense," Zhao Fei nodded approvingly. Dean Fenrig took a sip of the coffee in front of him, and said worriedly: "But now that giant gargoyle is gone, so now our first task is to find out where that giant gargoyle is now? And I'll send someone to find the trail of that giant gargoyle demon so I know what to do next. Let's hope it doesn't pose a threat to us. "Understood" Zhao Fei nodded and stood up, stretching his waist, "Then if it's okay, I'll leave first." ”

Dean Fenrig nodded with a smile, and suddenly thought of something again: "By the way, Zhao Fei has one more thing!" "What's the matter?" Zhao Fei asked curiously. Dean Fenrig also stood up, and said as he walked to his desk, "In another week, it will be the annual Warcraft Battle Tournament in the Chloe Kingdom, and all the students can lead their Warcraft to participate. You can also talk to your students, count them, see how many people are going to participate, and then tell me, I'll make arrangements. "Warcraft Battle Match?" Zhao Fei was instantly interested when he heard this, but asked worriedly, "I'm afraid it's not good to hold this now?" After all, that giant gargoyle demon doesn't know what to do?" Dean Fenrig shook his head: "No, the more this happens, the more it will be held." The Warcraft Battle Tournament is held every year, and if it stops, I'm afraid that the people will think that something big is going to happen. And that's exactly what I don't want, so I have to do it. Zhao Fei nodded in understanding instantly. Zhao Fei asked with a hippie smile again, "Then can I participate?" Dean Fenrig sat on the chair and shook his head with a wry smile, and directly refused: "This is a competition prepared for the students, and the teacher is not allowed to participate." "Forget it. I'll tell the cadets. Zhao Fei shrugged his shoulders in frustration and walked out of the principal's office. Dean Fenrig looked at Zhao Fei's back as he left, and then turned his head to look at the sunny sky outside through the window glass, not knowing what he was thinking.