Accompanied by a slight crisp sound like a mosquito.
A beam of extremely thin, spark-like lightning fell out of the air and hit the young public-sponsored student on the head. The energetic hair was wrinkled into a ball, and a strange burnt aroma filled the air.
This bolt of lightning shattered the terrible picture in Zheng Qing's mind.
The wizard's laughter stopped abruptly.
Also stopping at the same time were Fatty Xin, who was talking eloquently, and Dr. Xiao, who was listening attentively. They both turned their heads and looked at the young public-funded student, with a bit of nervousness and suspicion in their eyes.
The three of them looked at each other.
In this disturbing silent atmosphere, Zhang Jixin's dull reciting voice was particularly clear: "..."Enjoy Your Funeral", the author George Meeker, uses delicate writing styles to describe the birth of the vampire from the grave.
All aspects of post-life is a classic work on the metaphysics of the classical school of vampires..."
Zheng Qing's slightly pale face wrinkled up, trying hard to recall this familiar scene.
For a long while, he rubbed his cheeks and tried his best to clear the messy thoughts in his mind. At the same time, he cautiously raised his head and glanced at the ceiling, lest the small-minded legend had some idea and another bolt of lightning fell.
Then, he spoke dryly again.
"Does the priestess have to be a legendary wizard?" He tried to change the subject.
The fat wizard did not speak immediately, but carefully looked at the scorched hair on Zheng Qing's forehead.
"I guess so."
He scratched his chin, his eyes flickered, and he vaguely avoided the more sensitive words: "According to the lists published by "Wand" over the years, this is indeed the case... almost every vice-principal is a legendary wizard, so I love... Professor
This situation is very special... This time, she is ranked fourth in the Major Arcana, and is titled 'Queen'."
Lightning did not appear again, which gave the fat wizard a lot of courage. His tone gradually returned to normal, and his speaking speed became faster and faster: "In addition, this time the list of "Wand" also revealed another member of the school.
This appointment...the recipient of the title of 'Emperor' is our great, wise, wise and kind Professor Yao. In the introduction below the list, Professor Yao has an additional title, Dean of the Institute of Magical Philosophy..."
The First University has four research institutes, one is the comprehensive Applied Magic Research Institute, and the other three are the professional Divination Research Institute, Astronomy Research Institute, and Magical Philosophy Research Institute.
The dean of the Institute of Applied Magic is codenamed 'The Hermit' in the Major Arcana. Just like this title, very few people even in First University know his true identity.
Compared with the Institute of Applied Magic, which has a large number of publicly established laboratories, the other three institutes are more low-key, but the deans of these three institutes are familiar to everyone - the dean of the Institute of Divination has a great fortune in divination.
Professor Yi with the title of teacher, the dean of the Institute of Astronomy is the current vice-president Professor Emma, and the information of the former dean of the Institute of Magical Philosophy has been erased. At present, everyone only knows that he was in the last version of the Major Arcana list.
'sun'.
Fatty Xin lowered his voice slightly and showed a sneaky look: "There is news from the editorial department that the previous dean of the Academy of Magical Philosophy has entered the 'relevant department', so the information about him has been 'encrypted' by the school...
...And in order to make up for the regret of not becoming the vice-principal, the school assigned the 'Institute of Magical Philosophy' to Professor Yao..."
"So, he is now the dean of Jiuyou College and the Institute of Magical Philosophy, and he is also presiding over a large-scale magic experiment in the Black Prison?" Zheng Qing concluded, with a hint of confusion on his face: "
Why do I always feel that he used to be the dean of the Academy of Magical Philosophy..."
"The interference effect of legendary rank on reality." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses: "Legendary wizards can already touch the 'water mist' above the long river of time. Any actions they take now will be fed back upstream through the long river..."
"bingo!"
The fat wizard snapped his fingers as if farting, interrupted the doctor's eloquent analysis, and forced the topic back to the field he was familiar with: "Speaking of the Black Prison, the title of 'Tower' in the previous version of "The Wand" is all
The person is the Warden of the Black Prison, but due to well-known reasons, the Warden of the Black Prison did not enter the Major Arcana this time. The new owner of the title of 'Tower' is our magic text professor, Mr. Monteria.
It is said that his laboratory has produced some amazing results."
Zheng Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.
In Tarot cards, the tower is not a good card. As the spokesperson of Mars, the most intuitive impression given by the tower is destruction. A towering tower was destroyed by lightning, and two wizards fell from the tower—
-The previous holder of the title of 'Tower', the Warden of Black Prison, has proven this with his bad experience.
"Wait a minute," Xiao Xiao suddenly said, interrupting the young public-funded student's reverie: "You just said that Old Yao concurrently serves as the dean of the Institute of Magical Philosophy, and that Old Yao is now the 'Emperor'?"
"right."
"But we all know that the last dean of the Academy of Magical Philosophy was 'The Sun'... So, who is the 'Sun' this time?"
The fat wizard showed a satisfied smile on his face, as if he was very happy that someone finally discovered this detail: "You will never imagine... the new 'sun' is the Rat Immortal, yes, it is Zhu Si's father, who is said to have entered the
A legend, but no one knows where the Rat Immortal is!"
"Has the Rat Immortal joined the school?" Zheng Qing opened his eyes in surprise, and immediately forgot the ripples that Professor Monteria had just caused in his mind: "I remember him standing with the Dark Council on the Black Prison battlefield!
"
"Do you still remember what the Rat Immortal did on the battlefield in the end?" Xiao Xiao glanced at him.
"...It seems to be a very powerful magic." Zheng Qing's eyes suddenly became erratic: "The people in the Dark Council said that it was a forbidden spell, but I think that if it is a real forbidden spell, it cannot be that powerful.
Small."
"I think so too." The doctor adjusted his glasses, looked away from the restless person, and simply concluded: "The Mouse Immortal has not shown up for a long time after he advanced, but based on the changes in Brother Ear, we have no reason to
I think he failed to advance, so..."
Crack!
Another beam of extremely fine lightning appeared out of thin air and struck the homework book in front of Mr. Fortune Teller, burning the review materials he had worked so hard to compile into black.
The doctor who was originally eloquent seemed like a chicken being strangled by the neck.
Half a moment.
He smiled before he could, looked at his two confused companions on the left and right, and shrugged his shoulders: "...So, fortune tellers can't talk nonsense sometimes, or their life span will be shortened."
Ps1, good luck in the Year of the Rabbit, may you get rich and everything goes well~~
Ps2, I wish my readers happiness as good as the East China Sea and longevity as the Nanshan Mountain~~