The Dean Has Arrived

It's really a wave of ups and downs.

Xi Wei of the new green grassland lay idly on the soft lawn, watching his new student's meditation.

Although there is still a lot of time before the 15-day time limit, the students at the academy have already mastered the usage of the magic device, and the recent period is really eventful, so he can only hurry up and let the Jin quickly gained sufficient strength, and after uniting with the centaur clan to settle the matter here, complete the purpose of this trip as soon as possible.

God knows when the devil from the vampire princess's side will show up. If he is entangled in the affairs over there, if there is something wrong here, then these few days will be in vain.

"Mr. Edric."

Just as Xi Wei was contemplating future plans and yawning boredly, in another corner of the iron hoof tribe, the centaur chief Verlarent Iron Hoof and representatives of other centaur tribes gathered again together.

"Respected Chief Villalente, although we, the Root Tribe, respect you and your opinions, but with all due respect, we don't have that much time for that human to waste. According to the information obtained by our compatriots desperately, now Goblin Not only is the number of rhinoceros increasing at an alarming rate, but their populations have also begun to diversify. There are even reports that goblins are already trying to domesticate rhinoceros."

The centaur on the left of Villarente said with a solemn face.

The rhinoceros is a herbivore, three meters in length and four tons in weight. Not counting the occasional sub-dragon species, it is already one of the largest creatures on the new green grassland.

They have thick skin and hard horns. Although the starting speed is very slow, once it runs like a tank, it can easily crush anything on the grassland.

Even a ground dragon would not be willing to collide with a group of rhinoceros...

"I think the compatriots of the Shugen Tribe are worrying too much. Although the rhinoceros are usually gentle, they are not so easy to tame even for the grassland elves who claim to be the children of nature, let alone those goblins."

Villarente shook his head, snorted and comforted him.

"A month ago, we also thought it was impossible to have a goblin community of more than 10,000. But now the number of goblins gathered has definitely exceeded 100,000. These goblins eat everything and are more greedy than rodents." The guy has caused huge damage to the surrounding grassland." The centaur from the Shugen tribe didn't take it seriously: "Your Excellency the chief should also be very clear, if the rhinoceros is really domesticated by the goblins, it will be a big deal for us. What a huge threat it will be!"

"But I promised Mr. Edric that I would give him fifteen days..."

Villarente was also a little shaken, but he still resisted breaking the agreement because of his upright nature: "Under the watchful eyes of the god of the grassland. My glory as a warrior will not allow me to do things that go against my promise."

"Hmph, if that human being was really serious about teaching Jean's magic, I wouldn't say anything, but every time I pass by there, I always see him looking leisurely. If it wasn't for you If I saw him kill hundreds of goblins, I would think he was a spy sent by the goblins to delay our clan."

As soon as the emissary of the Xugen tribe spoke. Other centaurs who also didn't think highly of humans also joined in. They reluctantly agreed to the fifteen-day agreement due to the majesty of Villarente before. After a few days in the camp, their patience was about to be exhausted. Polished.

This group of guys who have nothing to do with magic naturally don't know that the general progress of magic learning is calculated on a yearly basis, and even geniuses have to be calculated on a monthly basis... For someone like Xi Wei who calculates the speed of progress in days, he is already cheating Against the sky, plus a little seedlings to encourage growth.

"Besides, although you promised to give him fifteen days, you only said that you were giving him time, and you didn't make any specific agreement with him, did you? In that case, even if we attack, it has nothing to do with him Bar?"

It has to be said that this centaur from the Shugen tribe is one of the few centaurs in the dead-hearted race with a more flexible mind and a very slippery personality, so he quickly came up with this fallacy.

"Give Xi Wei 15 days, and if it works, spread the magic to annihilate the goblins" This statement clearly tells Villarente not to attack, leaving enough vitality, otherwise the centaur will die. Promote a wool...

Now he takes it literally. Ignoring the well-known meaning of it.

After deliberating for a long time, Villarente raised his head and agreed to their attack plan.

So without Xi Wei's knowledge, the death plan of the centaur clan started like this.

——Brunei City——

The five little guys huddled in the small hotel room and looked at each other.

"What do you think?" Alisa asked first.

"That hood, it's weird."

To everyone's surprise, it was Tio who spoke out first.

"Although I also think that Pope is a bit strange... But isn't it too much to call him a hood..."

Alice said with a dry smile while making tea for everyone.

"Miss Teo, that's not a hood." Juno Daisy said seriously, "It's a practice hood specially worn to express the meaning of 'my thoughts are as white as snow'!"

"I think this kind of thing is fine..." Alice complained softly.

"Oh." Tio nodded. Continued in a voice that lacked intonation: "That hooded bastard is weird."

"It's getting too much!" Alice, who had turned into a spitting slave at some point, continued to swear.

"I don't like that guy." Tio frowned, "There's an annoying feeling about him."

Her words made Alisa ponder.

Many times, Tio is like a child or some animal. Can instinctively perceive the goodwill and malice of others.

Although it can't be said absolutely, the people who make Tio feel disgusted are probably not good people.

"At that time, he had indeed found me, but I don't know why he didn't send someone to chase me directly."

But Jon was wondering about something else: "If we are afraid of causing chaos, then we can attack after we leave the crowd... I don't think such a big church doesn't even have this kind of manpower."

"Maybe it's because you feel that your current manpower doesn't have the confidence to win a soul tool?"

Juno Daisy made a conjecture.

"It's also possible that he thinks there is a better way to capture us, such as poisoning or cursing." Jon also suspected.

"No way? No matter what people say, it is a church? And judging from the mass robes, it seems to be an affiliated religion recognized by the Pure White Church."

Alice widened her eyes and said in disbelief.

"Instead of guessing here," at this moment, Alisa seemed to have noticed something, opened the window and took a look, and then closed it again: "Why don't we ask myself?"

Seeing Jon's confused expression, Alisa pointed out the window: "The early warning magic I set was triggered. The Pope himself has come... and no other helpers have been found yet."

She stared at Jon with a look of interest on her face.

The meaning of this gaze is very simple: the other party must have come for the soul tool, so Jon has to decide what to do.

What, run away or contact him?

This multiple-choice question was directly put in front of Jon.

"Sure enough, it's better to get in touch."

After thinking about it, Jon made a decision. He looked up at the four girls: "The soul tool users I met before, except for my wife and sister, basically started chatting without saying a few words." Get up, if you can get useful information here..."

"Then do we need to avoid it?" Alice asked empathetically.

"No need." Jon replied with a wry smile: "Although it is very unambitious to say so, I think I will feel more at ease if you are here... and even if I avoid it now, Miss Juno will take the conversation from me in the future." Did the content come out?"

"Of course." Juno Daisy replied without hesitation.

"Please don't say such things with a proud face... This is not a compliment..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest Motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)