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Chapter 12 The Dean's Speech

Lyle felt like he had been through a century.

I saw the gentleman return to his side as expected.

It also broke the tranquility around Lyle as I expected.

The gentleman's face turned to Arian's direction and nodded slightly to the Iron Virgin, as if this big guy didn't bring him much surprise.

"Thanks to this lady, it is not easy to find a doctor in the epidemic. I didn't disturb your harmonious conversation, right?"

"Mr. Gentleman has finished greetings?"

"Basically, not everyone comes to the welcome party, so I don't have much work."

"Let's talk later, Mr. Epidemic Doctor, the Dean is here."

There was a huge sound from the main hall gate, like the overwhelming buzz of the old city gate, and the sound of gears rotating and chain movement in the dark.

You know, there was no such movement when Lyle passed the gate a few dozen minutes ago.

Consistent with the scenes of classic movies, with such a sound of opening the door, a pivotal figure will usually come out behind the door.

The first thing that appeared behind the door was a cane. The top of the cane was wood in the shape of a bent spoon. The overall texture was very beautiful, with a shiny luster that was waxed, and it looked very good.

A huge pointed hat with a huge brim drooping due to gravity, looking like a big mushroom.

The head looked very thin, and underneath it was a dark gray robe, with a long beard like a tree root hanging in front of the robe.

"Mr. Gentleman, if I read correctly, the beard seems to be the root of a tree."

The gentleman glanced at Lyle, "That is one of the interests and hobbies of Mr. Dean, just be clear in his heart."

A dean who dresses like an old wizard, likes to wear clumsy beards, and likes to play pomp.

Lyer didn't dare to underestimate the dean. The height of the dean was nearly two meters. From the strong figure under the shallow gray robe, it can be seen that his strength should be quite strong.

I just don’t know if he is a melee mage like Gandalf or a disguised King of Fighters like Gul'dan.

The dean walked up the stone steps and knocked on the ground with his long staff. After noticing that his eyes were gathered on his side, he touched his fake beard with satisfaction.

In Lyle's eyes, the dean, who did not pay attention to his strength, grabbed the fragile tree beard and pinched half of the fragile tree beard. The crisp sound of the broken tree roots falling to the ground was clearly heard in this quiet hall.

The cold eyes of the crowd made this awkward atmosphere very awkward.

But the dean did not notice.

"Anle, gentlemen, ladies. I'm glad that Andree welcomes our fifth newcomer, and I wish them to find their obsessions and continue to exist."

"First of all, the first sad news. The Gelber College in the next country was burned out by the church. It is said that it was the people who had mixed into the church among their recent newcomers. In addition, Gelber's casual nature did not hide his identity. He investigated the situation in detail. The area and the gentlemen living nearby could go find their ashes, which was a good casting material."

"The point I want to say is that Andre's disguise is indeed necessary. Newcomers should also pay attention to their words and deeds and be cautious when making friends."

"A bad old guy I know is still hanging his head in the church in Londra as a negative textbook."

"The second, unfortunate news, we have another group of sisters. The Holy Light Force in Sindurira recently persecuted a group of women there. I received a call from the witches, and some homeless ex-witches will join us, so we will get a new community, the Witch Association, and unfortunately, it is a group with strong sexism, so, gentlemen who are interested in witchcraft, please be prepared for the possibility of being transformed into a woman."

"The point I want to say is that this is why I was late for thirty-eight minutes and twenty-seven seconds in this welcome party. The unrepentant women howled like banshees in my office for more than half an hour to obtain the privileges of the community, but I rejected Andre's harmony and equality."

………

“Mr. Dean’s focus is strange.”

"He is a punctual gentleman, and most of us have no idea of ​​time, which may be one of the reasons why he is annoyed."

"I see."

"It's so good."

"What?"

"I also hope that some cheerful ladies chatter in my ears like larks."

"The dean's rhetoric is the wailing of the banshee..."

“Isn’t that better?”

“………”

………

"The third article is still unfortunate news. With the latest witch association, Andre's total number of clubs has reached 2,800. Therefore, Andre Castle can no longer provide a suitable area for new clubs. The new club declaration will be cancelled from then on unless you get a new castle deed or a notice of victory for the club's confrontation to the Executive Committee."

"The point I want to say is that after this speech, the next step is the recruitment of the club. New members of Andre, please believe that no matter what you encounter next, you are absolutely safe. Andre's purpose is to be tolerant and accept. After leaving that door, please do not look at everything you have experienced with a worldly and colorful eye."

"Please believe that what you have here is the thousands of possibilities toward the truth, there is no absolute right or absolute error. No matter how much pressure you face, please believe in yourself. The truth is not in the mouths of others, but in your own hands..."

The Taiwanese version is passionate, but the dean has no level of speech. He just reads it word by word, and even the pauses are weird. It feels like you are manipulating a warrior profession to use magic explosion technique.

Lyle looked at the people in front of him, and they were also one of the reasons for the failure of this speech.

Not many people were listening to the dean.

"Have you thought about the club you join?"

"No, but maybe I'll join the Magic Study Club, and before I came to the academy, I was making a large amount of arcane bomb."

“Made it successfully?”

"I came to Andrey, what do you think."

“…Anle, sir.”

...

"I want to join the music club, I think I have talent, and I will become an upstart of Andre's music, just like Ariana."

Lyle listened to the lady's harsh voice, and her throat seemed to swallow a large piece of broken glass, each syllable was a drilling machine that made holes in his eardrum.

...

"What do you think I joined the Witch Society?"

"Not really, you're a man, your voice is too thick."

"Actually, I have some knowledge of soul science. I can modify a small part of my soul to make myself think I am a woman."

"Oh, that's really interesting, but you know that soul science is a rigorous and indulgent subject. What I want to say is, what if you can't change it in the future?"

"Then I'll be a woman. I've already thought of my female name. What do you think of Deli?"

"Cool, Deli will be my first girlfriend."

………

Lyle felt that his way of thinking was still too rigid, so when he heard some unpleasant words, it must be that his level was not enough. As the dean said, don’t look at people with a secular and colorful eye.

"Mr. Gentleman, who are those two?"

"Mr. Anka and Mr. Daly."

Lyle blacklisted the two.

The dean's speech was finally over.

Seeing him touching his little beard, he seemed to be satisfied.

"Okay, newcomers, next, there will be club recruitment meetings in the conference room on the third floor. Those who have not found their goal can go and watch, and those who have no ideas can walk around freely."

"The point I want to say is, please believe that Andre must be safe."

The door of the main hall was open and people began to move forward slowly.

Lyle is planning to check it out, too.

The gentleman patted Lyle on the shoulder.

"Mr. Epidemic Doctor has already thought of a club?"

"No, I plan to go to the third floor to check it out."

"In this case, please wait a little while the epidemic doctor."

"What's wrong, Mr. Gentleman?"

"Wait, you won't be disappointed." The gentleman looked in the direction of the door.

Lyle noticed that some of the college's elderly people did not move towards the door, and they were all staying in place, as if something would happen over the door.

The black wave of the newcomer slowly moved forward, and as soon as he walked out of the door, the light above his head fell.

Bats? No, that's much brighter than bats.

"Believe in the Holy Light!!!" a tall male voice.

"Investigate evil!!" The falling holy light became a little brighter again.

It was like a meteorite cast by gold hitting the crowd. Under the sacred light, the new people fell to the ground like harvested wheat.

"Raymond!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Behind him was the dean's roar, his tree beard broke all over the ground, and the dean turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed out of the main hall.

An explosion came from outside the door.

The gentleman turned his head, "Although I interfered a little, Mr. Epidemic Doctor, welcome to Andre."
Chapter completed!
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