The Dean Has Arrived

This is the headquarters of the Qiyao Mage Association, the highest floor of the Qiyao Mage Tower, and the location of the Mage Council.

The decoration is not luxurious, but there is a sense of reassurance in the room. The original long table has been torn down and replaced with a round table. In the center of the round table is a crystal ball that is as big as a basketball.

The inside of the crystal ball is not transparent, but filled with a silvery liquid, wriggling like viscous paint.

Five great magicians were sitting around the round table, watching the crystal ball, and under their gaze, the speed of the silver paint in the crystal ball became even faster.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open roughly, and there was a harsh creaking sound, which made all the great magicians present look away from the crystal ball and looked at the door. Two of them were even more deeply He frowned deeply.

"Old Sharman, this is my last warning, if you don't replace that damned sculpture on the banister, I'll chop it up and use it as fuel for my cauldron experiment!"

Pierce? Green walked in, bearded and staring, complaining loudly.

"If my one-hundred-and-twenty-year-old head is any good, this is the fourteenth time you've complained about that sculpture this week, my dear Green."

The old mage with a long snow-white beard looked at the dissatisfied short and fat old man, and smiled kindly: "Relax, don't you think the sentences it says all rhyme."

The short and fat old man rolled his eyes, as if he was about to refute.

"I think there are many things we should care about more than that annoying statue, don't we?"

Sitting on the right side of old Sharman, the old man with flaxen curly hair directly interrupted the conversation between the two of them, and forcibly changed the topic from an irrelevant statue.

"The kid named Edric really discovered the mystery of that demiplane. Now he has gathered a group of average-strength academies to form a small force. It seems that he is planning to do something." Pierce? Green didn't bother too much, and spoke out the information he took over openly: "It seems that he is very dissatisfied with us. Do you want to teach a little lesson and let young people know what it means to be tall?"

"It's because of what you did in the sanctuary that made him have a bad impression of us old men, Green." As one of the two people who didn't like Pierce, the old man with a goatee stroked He stroked his proud beard, raised his chin and looked at the short and fat old man.

"I was just exercising my legitimate rights as a member of the Masters Association."

Pierce snorted coldly, looked at the goatee, and narrowed his eyes, which were originally not that big, and looked as small as mung beans...

Seeing that the two of them seemed to have a tendency to quarrel, the old Sharman clapped his hands and ended the topic.

"Edric, the little guy who has repeatedly performed miracles beyond our expectations, will see through our intentions. It was expected. And there are many setbacks in this world. There is one end point in the chessboard world. It is completely impossible to polish him." We need to do it ourselves. As for what the little guy wants to do, let’s wait and see for a while.”

Speaking of which, he let Pierce sit on the empty seat, and then looked at the crystal ball in the center of the table again: "And in the price paid by the Pure White Church, I am more here than that demiplane—"

Needless to say, the other great magicians also regained their previous state of high concentration, staring at the crystal ball filled with silver again.

"——The Ball of Prophecy of 'Blind Sage' Orcas."

——Chessboard World——

"How on earth did they do it..."

The afro boy looked around in disbelief, and then whispered.

Under the instruction of the teacher who led the team, the students of Iksovin finally gave up exploring the altar of the Burning Ceremony, and they left there with Alisa and returned to the ground.

Then follow the instructions to join a team of other college teams.

Up to now, it has only been less than a day, and the group they belong to has grown to ten colleges and nearly a hundred people. It is estimated that it is already the strongest force in the entire chessboard world.

On the way, they encountered another overwhelming monster attack. The result was different from the last time when they struggled to support and fled in embarrassment. Hundreds of magicians cooperated with each other to cover each other. Under reasonable command and dispatch, they easily wiped out the number There are about ten times as many monsters as them!

After a few battles, the whole team, under the instructions of their respective leading teachers, has vaguely regarded the few people from Edric College as the core.

The students of Ixovan College who witnessed the whole process naturally felt as if they were falling into a dream - half a day ago, they were still confronting each other, and even weaker opponents, in a blink of an eye Nima became the leader of the army. It's too fantastic!

It's just that this kind of sigh can only be felt when taking a short break. Most of the time, the large troops are led by the people of Edric Academy, and they are advancing towards the finish line. I am afraid that the current progress is placed first. The echelons can be regarded as among the best, and several teams of students from other colleges were scared away when they saw this kind of battle.

Of course, there are also requests to join, but since there is no way to guarantee the command, Alyssa and the others can only lower their faces and refuse.

On the way, based on the perfect detection magic and with the help of various magic traps, they even managed to trap a high-level magician who was a public enemy, saving most of the time of detours.

"It's probably their leading teacher who convinced the teachers of other colleges, including our Ixowen." Sol pushed his single-rimmed glasses and guessed uncertainly.

"Who knows, but the only thing that is certain is," Fisher sighed, swallowed the dry food in his hand, his eyes jumped over a large group of people, and landed on Edric's people who were discussing something: " It's nice not to really get into a fight with them..."

The time for eating and resting is soon over.

Although none of their teachers disclosed information about the altar of the Burning Ceremony (because there is too little interference...), almost all the students in the college can feel an inexplicable sense of depression, so even this time Their actions were so difficult that they were similar to the army's hasty march, and they only complained verbally at most.

Finally, on the third day after merging, they saw the castle located at the end grid...