"Didn't you already meet the graduation standard?" Wandering is a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and his fighting spirit and magic are one level higher than the graduation standard, but before he graduated, Lin Mu wondered.

"I want to graduate, but the old man refuses, you know the ranking of the top ten colleges!" "I don't know, I can't go to it." "Lin Mu's body can't sense magic, and it can't cultivate fighting energy, so there is no need to go to school at all, so he doesn't care about these so as not to be upset.

"Uh...... "Wandering actually wants to say that with the ability you are showing now, going to the top ten academies is actually a very easy thing, but he has never felt the fluctuation of fighting energy and magic power on Lin Mu's body, so he probably understands that Lin Mu's cultivation is not fighting energy and magic. "Let's put it this way, the ranking of the top ten colleges is not fixed, there will be an academy ranking competition every four years, and all the colleges that think they have strength can participate, but in the past few hundred years, the top ten have not been replaced, that is, the ranking has changed. ”

"Toss!" For this academy ranking competition, Lin Mu only wants to say these two words, is it interesting to do this? Of course, Lin Mu doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, and he doesn't need to go to school, and he doesn't understand how important a ranking is to an academy. This ranking means a symbol, but also means strength, and even more means glory.

"I also think it's a toss, but the old man likes to toss, he told me and the boss for a long time, and the boss was really embarrassed to refuse him, so he had to promise him to wait until he finished participating in the ranking competition, or those perverts didn't participate in the ranking competition before graduating. ”

"Who is that old man you are talking about?"

"Principal Asfan, he's hundreds of years old, and this man is old and nagging, and he disciplines me all day, so I'll call him old man. Lin Mu smiled slightly, he could imagine that Principal Asfan would definitely be glared at by the wanderer so much that he blew his beard angrily, after all, the wanderer is still a little rebellious, the more you say what you should do, the more he doesn't do it, and he does it to you all day long, so he often argues with Xiao Ya.

Wen Yali, who came from the castle, heard the wanderer say the words Principal Asfan, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. Lin Mu didn't know who Principal Asfan was, but Wen Yali knew that because Principal Asfan was a brilliant magician, he had proposed many magic theories, improved a lot of magic, and created a lot of magic, which brought great changes to the continent.

Even the forbidden spell Asfan has been improved, and Asfan's battle to fame is because of a forbidden spell, a modified forbidden spell, he single-handedly stopped a war, allowing his homeland and the small countries around him to gain peace for hundreds of years. Since that battle, Asfan has been known as the Third God, second only to the Elven Empress and the Holy Pope, but few people know that Asfan had fought with the Elven Empress in the early years.

Few people know what the result will be, but Wen Yali is one of the insiders, after all, the Elven Empress is her mother. So Wen Yali knew that the Elven Empress had a high opinion of Asfan, if it weren't for the characteristics of the race, the Elf Empress's magic reserves were dozens of times that of humans, plus with the assistance of elemental elves, she was really not Asfan's opponent, because in terms of magical attainments, Asfan was already the first person in the matter.

If Asfan is the mentor of the wanderer, then has the wanderer also learned those skills of Asfan? Wen Yali was very curious, because even the Elven Empress was full of praise for Asfan, and she was ashamed of the theories and magic techniques proposed by Asfan, which made Wen Yali very curious.

"Wander, get some water, Sharon, Xiaoya, you take these people to wash them well. Wen Yali, please go back and talk to the mayor, let the whole town prepare a big pot of rice, I brought more than 30,000 people back to eat!"

Elder Mutt directly turned into a windy dragon and flew back to Red Earth Town with Wenyali, and the slaves were shocked as soon as the emerald green dragon appeared. Watching the behemoth fly over their heads, many of the timid slaves fell to the ground in fright, and some even peed in fright. No way, in this world, dragons are synonymous with strength and toughness, and a single dragon can slaughter a city. There is a dragon in this small place, and what was on the back of that dragon just now, it was a female elf, such a beautiful female elf!

Lin Mu sealed his hands and used sorcery to create a large pile of wooden stakes, and then hollowed out the middle to make a bathtub. The wandering water system condensed a large amount of water for the slaves to bathe. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have enough clothes, Lin Mu would have wanted to get a new one for each of them.

Although these slaves have not suffered too much abuse because of their wandering, and they have not been too hungry since they traveled long distances, the state and mental outlook of these slaves are basically quite good. However, in addition to the special treatment of Catwoman and Fox Girl, the other slaves don't have to think about it, each of them has not taken a bath for at least three months, and there is a smell of dirt all over their bodies. One or two people have a smell, it's a big deal, but nearly 30,000 people are like this, can you stand it?

Bathing, these two words have been a long time ago for slaves. The first thing Lin Mu did was to let them take a bath, although the water was a little cold, but the slaves who were soaked in the water felt warmth, as if there was a warm current flowing in their hearts, which was called moving. Lin Mu's attitude towards the slaves made these slaves who had no hope for life feel a little moved, and at the same time they also had a sense of belonging, and felt that it was not a bad thing to be under Lin Mu's hands.

By the time everyone had finished bathing, it was already completely dark, and the rice had already been cooked, and the rich aroma of the big pot of rice made the slaves who had never eaten rice suddenly hooked up and salivated. And when the slaves knew that the rice was prepared for them and could be eaten to their heart's content, many slaves cried with joy, because Lin Mu was the first to treat them as human beings, giving them a sense of respect.

The slaves choked up and swallowed the rice, tears kept flowing, it was tears of emotion and gratitude, mixed with bitter tears, the rice had a different taste, and it was constantly fermented and reminiscent in the mouth. What moved the slaves even more was that in addition to rice, they could eat meat at will, which was simply an unimaginable thing, and it was already a very good thing for these slaves who only had coolies to be able to give them a full meal, not to mention meat. It's not a little bit of meat foam, it's not a small piece of meat, it's a big piece of meat that you can take again when you're done.

Such preferential treatment immediately reaped the gratitude of the slaves and won their favor, and they could even work for the forest to do all this. The life of a slave is inherently low, and it is common for them to work hard for a full meal, or even sell themselves.

"My lord, we want to tell you something!" the matriarch of the berserker and the patriarch of the winged people pulled the forest aside and whispered.

"What's the matter, what do the two patriarchs want to say?" Looking at the two clansmen's faces that they wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, Lin Mu was a little strange.

"In fact, this is the case, Lord Lord, you also know that the title of our patriarch is really a bit unworthy of the name, not only has it failed to lead the clansmen to develop over the years, but it has also caused the clansmen to lose a lot. The two patriarchs were a little embarrassed, Lin Mu could understand the feelings of the two patriarchs, but he didn't understand what the two patriarchs meant?

"So, what are the two patriarchs going to do?"

"We implore your lord, to accept the berserkers of the other tribes, and the Winged Terrans!" the two patriarchs said in unison.