Although the relevant departments are affiliated to the First University, they are not subject to the joint meeting of professors or the school work committee.
So far, this department has only followed the principal's orders.
Therefore, as soon as he heard Professor Yi’s proposal to prepare for the forbidden spell—this was equivalent to touching the core power of the relevant departments—the eyes of all the great wizards present fell on the black robes of several relevant departments.
This is a very sensitive thing.
Very, very sensitive.
The great wizards in the relevant departments were all silent. Because their faces were hidden under the wide hood, it was difficult for everyone to see their expressions clearly, but based on the rising and falling breaths around them, they were obviously hesitant.
call!
A new blue flame suddenly bloomed outside the crowd.
The next second, an old wizard with white hair, long beards, rosy face, and tall figure came from the flames, and a loud voice echoed between this small terrace: "——On the day of the solar eclipse, I and several vice principals confirmed the relevant principles of the relevant departments again. Before receiving the principal's order, the relevant departments would not participate in any action in the school."
As soon as these words came out, the great wizards present frowned.
Only Professor Yi's expression was still calm, looking at the other party quietly, as if he knew that the old wizard was not simply repeating these well-known things.
"——The legends of the school also agree with these principles of the relevant departments." Speaking of this, Master Bao Yangzi changed his tone: "The premise is that we need to protect the school...so, now I need to confirm a few information."
"Please say it." Professor Yi nodded politely.
"You just mentioned the enemy, who are the enemies? Who are they?" Bao Yangzi asked very bluntly - this is an element that a fortune teller is difficult to give accurate conclusions, but it is also an element that the relevant departments must confirm.
Only by clarifying the identity of the enemy can we know whether they will pose a threat to the school.
This time, the great wizards present fell back to Professor Yi again, because this was also a common doubt among many others.
Professor Yi pondered for a moment.
"There is an old saying that goes well. When the wall falls, everyone pushes it, and when the tree falls, the money scatters scatter."
He spoke with a little emotion in his voice, and he answered the questions from relevant departments very slowly. He obviously knew the weight of this question: "——The first university without the strongest man is a fallen uncle. And those who covet the fruits on this tree will become our enemies. For example, the forces that want to obtain the forbidden curse, want to get rid of the supervision of illegal experiments, want to develop the power of believers among young wizards, want to recruit the power of school teachers and staff, etc.
Everyone is a great wizard, and should know the "Schrödinger Law" of divination. All possibilities in the future will diverge before the observer informs the third party; but after being known by the third party, they may converge quickly. This means that I cannot announce the observational conclusion to you, because this may cause originally neutral or friendly forces to fall to the other end... I remember that the latest forbidden spell of the relevant departments is based on the "Yin and Yang" law. This situation is easy to understand using the "Yin and Yang" theory. In the real game environment, the identities of friends and enemies can be exchanged at any time. So, I can only tell you that our enemies are all people who do not like the First University."
"Like Monteria?" Bao Yangzi frowned, not expressing dissatisfaction with Professor Yi's answer that was somewhat 'miscuous'.
When Professor Yi heard this, he shook his head instead.
“Monteria likes the first university.”
He first denied the example of Yangzi, but nodded in agreement: "But you are right. Monteria can be our enemy or our helper. It depends on our choice."
The great wizards on the terrace looked up in groups of three or three, looking at the color blocks of red and black above their heads. The two legends there were once their colleagues, but one spent a long time in the rank of the great wizard like them, and the other still needed to look up at their registered wizard until not long ago.
At this moment, it was a world of difference.
Some people have complicated expressions.
But more people began to think about the possibility of re-accepting Monteria.
"—Will Monteria go back to school?" A witch looked at the black and red intertwined in the sky, and seemed not very optimistic about Professor Yi's advice: "Where are His companions, will they accept the school's enrollment?"
The leader of the divination group lowered his head and carefully looked at the yarrows on the ground that had been broken into two sections. He replied in a very soft voice: "So I said that choices are both directions... More importantly, the school did not issue a wanted order to Him from beginning to end, which gave us a lot of room for maneuver. As for the other new legends, their advancement was all done by the Xuanhuangguo, and they naturally had a little causal entanglement with the school... As long as the school permit is obtained and the appropriate discussion is conducted, I am cautious and optimistic about this."
"Vice Principal Emma will not agree."
Another great wizard of Alpha finally couldn't help but interrupt the fortune teller's whimsical suggestion: "...Maybe Professor Yao and Mr. Ruoyu don't mind accepting some demonic blood as part of the school, but they must handle this before Ms. Shi Hui beat Monteria to death."
The great wizards who were familiar with the legendary nature smiled bitterly.
If Professor Emma does not agree to accept Monteria again and has room for negotiation, Shi Hui, as a recognized radical faction and advocate of the "pure wizard" in the entire alliance, would never be able to accept a wizard polluted by the demon bloodline. You should know that she even proposed to re-distinguish the identity of the wizard under the moon in the alliance many times.
The bad thing is that the two legends who may accept Monteria are in the foreign domain at this moment, and they don’t know when they will come back. And the two legends near the school will most likely reject this plan.
He shook his head with a very small amplitude, and did not continue this slightly controversial topic.
"The second question is what those 'enemy' you are talking about wanting to get from school!"
The old man looked at Professor Yi with a serious expression and emphasized his tone: "——Even if they try every means to transfer our legend, what can they get from the school in such a short time? Forbidden spell materials? Even if the ancients come in person, it will be difficult to break the ban set by the principal. Or do they want laboratory data? But without a correct interpretation, they will only get contaminated data. Or is it that a group of legends have been plotting for a long time, just to steal some herbs or magic materials from the eyes of outsiders?"
His tone was a little ridiculous.
Professor Yi's eyes were taken back from the yarrows and fell on the old wizard.
"They did not transfer our legend out of fear...but in this way, their losses would be minimal." Perhaps because the inscription involved higher wizards, Professor Yi's face became a little pale and his voice became weaker: "—To be more precise, this is a 'spoke-sharing conference' held in advance. They chose that many of our forces were relatively weak in the new world and other foreign regions, but could pay a large amount of 'extra compensation', and threatened the future of the school, hoping to gain the greatest benefit when the underlying order changes. They can bet, but we cannot accompany them. This is why they dare to take risks."
"What is 'extra compensation'?" In the crowd, a slightly young wizard seemed to have no idea of ​​the fortune teller's unfinished intention.
The old man Bao Yangzi replied impatiently: "It's the position of the dean of the Fringe College! Haha, one or two, don't want to steal the girl's fruit position! You're really old but not dead, you're a thief!"
"... After this time point, they will not have this 'excess profit'." Professor Yi nodded gratefully to the old man Baoyangzi - the more detailed the content involved in divination, the heavier the burden on him. Baoyangzi just snatched the conversation, which was equivalent to taking on part of the backlash of divination for him.
The old man ignored the fortune teller's show of goodwill, looked ugly, and asked the last question: "—Do they have any other purpose besides the drive for profit?"
There was a dead silence on the terrace.
The great wizards present were not idiots, or rather, this is what they wanted to hear the most tonight.
"Are you asking if there are any higher-level existences behind those legends?"
Professor Yi smiled bitterly, bowed his back and coughed violently. After a long time, he stood up again, and a trace of abnormal redness appeared on his face: "Sorry, with my ability, I can't see that level of fact... Even if I see it, I can't tell if someone else specifically allowed me to see it. But I can make a simple guess based on the existing clues.
The principal hasn't really appeared in front of everyone for a long time... There are a high probability that he is far away from us, very far away. This kind of departure is divided into two situations. One is eternal departure. This kind of departure is not much different from the "death" in the concept of ordinary wizards. If this is the case, then His departure is a "whale falling". When a whale falls and all things are born, the first university will also be greatly damaged by its vitality; the other is a "broken silk" style departure. I think there must be some great people who want to know the current state of the principal and how much influence he can exert on the world. The first university happens to be the best touchstone."
The old man hugged Yangzi with a gloomy face and hadn't spoken for a long time.
The other great wizards showed unsatisfied expressions and looked at the fortune teller in anticipation. However, after saying the last few words, Professor Yi completely shut up and refused to say another word.
boom!
Rumble!
In the distance, red and black color blocks were still entangled. It was almost dawn. However, because Professor Aimah had no time to withdraw and the real sun was stolen, the whole world was still in a dim state.
Bao Yangzi finally spoke again.
"——Five Forbidden Spells, this is the largest amount reserved by the relevant departments."
He stretched out a slap and spread it in front of the fortune teller, but immediately took back two fingers: "It's just that the first generation of 'Genesis' and 'Previous Era' have not been completely iterated, and the second generation of forbidden spells has only iterated to the third generation... If you prepare for the Genesis or the Prehistoric Era, the number of great wizards needed will compress the hands of several other forbidden spells. Our people are only able to prepare three forbidden spells in full... The other two can also be used to scare people, but don't expect them to truly suppress the legend."
As we all know, the first generation of forbidden spells requires hundreds of great wizards to fully cast, and the burden on wizards is extremely heavy. With the development of relevant theories, the manpower required for the second and third generations of forbidden spells has been greatly reduced. In the fourth generation (that is, the three and a half generations of Zheng Qing's concept), the forbidden spell "Nine Songs" only require three great wizards to cast.
"Enough, enough..." Professor Yi's voice was a little weak, but his expression was much more excited.
Bao Yangzi seemed to want to say something, but his face suddenly changed and he suddenly looked up at the sky. Like Him, the other great wizards on the terrace also looked up at almost the same time.
I saw a moment ago that there were only two colors of red and black. I don’t know when there was a third color.
Starlight.
The silver-white starlight was falling through the entangled red clouds and black clouds. At first it was just a trace, a thin, a wisp, but soon, pieces of mottled silver-white appeared between red and black, smearing the sky with bizarre colors.
"Here you come."
The leader of the First University Divination Group's voice was a little hoarse, but he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "——Fortunately, the first batch of guests came from the starry sky, which was much better than I thought."
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...
Buzz!
The first hall.
The dome above my head, which looked like a real starry sky, suddenly burst out with bright light. A cluster of silver-white starlight replaced the false magic light ball, lit up all important star fields.
“—What happened?”
"Wow! So beautiful!"
"The one that is red is Mars? Why is it brighter than Venus?"
The bored young wizards who were originally staying in the hall immediately noticed the changes under the dome, and they started to talk in groups of three or five, especially the freshmen in the first grade, because they stood in the first floor hall, they looked particularly complete and clear, and the marvels were heard one after another.
But some experienced senior students upstairs have already noticed something wrong from the tingling and burning starlight.
"It's starry sky pollution!"
Xiao Xiao's face changed suddenly, and he grabbed the fat wizard beside him: "Is there any holy water of Lourdes? Hurry! Let me tell you apart!"
"I have it here!"
On the other side, Jiang Yu had already raised the small bottle in his hand and shouted loudly: "——Everyone! Avoid those starlight! If you feel the sting of your eyes or the skin is burning, immediately wipe it with Lourdes Holy Water! This is not starlight, this is pollution from the starry sky!"
"—If there is no Lourdes Holy Water, you can use noon water instead!" Xiao Xiao also shouted at the top of his voice. Because just after the Dragon Boat Festival, there may be more wizards who reserve noon water.
The hall was quiet for a while.
Then there was a 'boom', and it was a mess.
Chapter completed!