But he said to Professor Slattery: "Don't worry, Professor, I met an angel in the Warcraft Forest who was almost cut in two, it should be the so-called Wisdom Archangel Metatron, he was tricked into the Artifact Mother Ding and burned to death! If Shaliye hadn't made a move against the Headmaster, the Headmaster would still be alive and with Shaliye!"

Slateli opened his mouth wide and pointed at Zhao Zifeng who was speechless, "How can you? How can you do it, how can you deceive the archangel who claims to be wise?"

Zhao Zifeng smiled confidently, in fact, it was very simple, "I was chased by the dragon clan to the sky over the South China Sea, and I accidentally encountered two ordinary angels, I approached them by pretending to be a little angel, saying that they were unprepared, and stuck them into the artifact mother tripod and burned them to death, so the artifact mother tripod left the breath of an angel, when he met the wisdom archangel Metatron, he was very weak, and weak people are easy to deceive, even if he is known as the archangel of wisdom, I lied to them that I was the saint chosen by the angels, and then carried him into the artifact mother tripod,"

Needless to say, Professor Slattery had come back to his senses and said refreshedly, "You're just a little devil!"

Zhao Zifeng accepted this sentence as a compliment.

When Stath finished lunch, the school was boiling, the most intelligent and powerful archangel Metatron died, the headmaster was unharmed, the Royal Academy of Demon Martial Arts was invincible, the self-confidence of the academy that had been low since the cultivation of the artifact was restored, and more confident, the students' enthusiasm for learning was unprecedentedly high, especially foundry, many fourth-year students went to visit Ritter Tevez and asked to learn casting with him.

Even a lot of upperclassmen were moved.

And the thing that made the professors boil was that, according to Professor Slattery, Ziyue Most, who is now Zifeng Most, seemed to intend to create an artifact for every professor in the academy, Zhao Zifeng couldn't laugh when he heard it, he used to think like this, but he didn't say so, the promise is not fulfilled and the promise is half done is two different things, the former is to ruin the reputation.

Only when the academy is strong can it withstand the pressure of the Church of Light, unite people's hearts, and maintain a pure land of freedom of belief.

When Zhao Zifeng went to eat in the evening, he won everyone's respectful eyes, and Ritter Tevez even ran over in person, just to make sure that it was true to cast an artifact for each professor? His hair and clothes had been cleaned up, but his expression was extremely excited, Zhao Zifeng was really worried about his myocardial infarction, but fortunately, Ritter's health has been very good, and after eating a beauty fruit, his body began to recover, I believe that after sleeping for one night, he will be able to see a little effect tomorrow morning.

Zhao Zifeng really wanted to see the old man Ritter glow with a second spring, and then he would encourage him to chase the female professor, thinking of the interesting picture, he couldn't help but show a little devil snickering.

Ritter felt a chill in his body for no reason, and thought to himself: "This dead lily is very insidious, I'd better be careful, so as not to suffer again!" Zhao Zifeng was inexplicable for a while, and said in his heart: "After the Jiuding artifact incident, the nerves of the old man Ritter have still suffered some irreparable damage."

In the evening, Mrs. Field, the administrator of the women's dormitory of the Demon Martial Arts Department, arranged a dormitory for him, and it was cleaned up, Zhao Zifeng was very satisfied, and did not hesitate to smile, but Zhao Zifeng did not sleep after sending off the enthusiastic Mrs. Field.

His current body is growing and developing every day, so the limit of his body's ability to accommodate Dou Qi is expanding every day, that is to say, as long as he insists on cultivating every day, his strength will improve, of course, if he doesn't cultivate, although his Dou Qi is certain, he is actually regressing every day.

As usual, he put down the fire system gathering yuan array, sat in it and cultivated, this time there was no clothes under the body to isolate the cool air of the stone slab, but that kind of cool air had no effect on Zhao Zifeng, have you ever heard that the fire dragon is afraid of the cold? I really haven't heard of it, if it weren't for the fear of being too unconventional, Zhao Zifeng really wouldn't wear the fire fox fur cloak again, in fact, there was another reason why she didn't want to wear single clothes, "The developed person can't afford to hurt it!"

After a night of cultivation passed peacefully, when he got up in the morning, Zhao Zifeng felt a little tired, and had to sigh, the fighting spirit is not to raise people! The great sword master-level martial artist can only live one hundred and twenty or thirty years old, the ordinary sword saint is about two or three hundred years old, and the great sword saint is three or four hundred years old, as for how many years the sword god can live Zhao Zifeng really doesn't know, let alone in the upper demigod realm, but the principal of the magician demigod realm has lived for five hundred years, and he still looks like a middle-aged person, he can withstand it for a thousand years, and the demigods of the fighting spirit system must be much less.

Of course, there are exceptions, the Most family, which has the blood of a dragon and can become a dragon, is an exception, when the people of the Most family grow old, they generally choose to go out to travel, in fact, they all go to the Dragon's Cliff, shed their bodies, and live as fire dragons.

This greatly multiplied the number of giant dragons, and Zhao Zifeng also knew that the dragon bloodline on the continent was not only the Moster family, the five major empires of the Shengwu Continent, each empire had a guardian god family, from east to west, they were the Rand Empire Fire Dragon Moster Family, the Yama Empire Black Dragon Nefarian Family, the Elite Empire Golden Dragon Augustus Family, the Green Dragon Issus Family of the Green Empire, and the Holy Empire Silver Dragon Nozdorm Family.

These five empires were not exactly a straight line, and it was inevitable that the territories would intersect with each other, but they were still largely located from east to west.

This kind of arrangement may have the figure of a dragon wise man in it, as for whether there is one, if there is, who it will be, it is no longer possible to test; perhaps the dragon clan is lascivious by nature, and the five-line dragon incarnates into a human form, and is romantic, leaving behind the five-line family, and the five-line dragon bloodline family has been fighting on the mainland for thousands of years, and it is impossible to say whether this phenomenon will be achieved.

Thinking of these boundless, Zhao Zifeng left the artifact mother ding in the dormitory, and ran to the restaurant for breakfast, the imperial artifact flight is too eye-catching, anyway, it's okay to put it in the dormitory, as long as you summon it, you can fly to your side immediately.

But when eating, Zhao Zifeng still caused a lot of commotion, but fortunately, it was much better than the public attention, and after eating, he ran to Beishan, and this amount of exercise could no longer make him gasp for breath.

Since the artifact was cast, the site of the Fourth Ladder Casting Artifact in Beishan has been empty, and the professors have made up their minds that where they fall, they will get up from there, and when they will one day cast the artifact again, this site must be the only place.