448 Hair color and strength, magic forging theory class
After the meal, Zhang Guangmu looked around and discovered something interesting.
Except for the sloppy old principal, the other witchers in this auditorium seemed to have higher status, stronger strength, and richer and brighter hair colors.
When he thought of this, Zhang Guangmu took out his index finger, lifted a strand of hair from his forehead, and his eyes moved slightly.
"really."
Zhang Guangmu looked as usual, but his mood was a little complicated.
In the world setting of "Demon Hunting Academy", Zhang Guangmu, the dean of the Dark Academy, was exposed to excessive radiation due to excessive use of magic forged jade. As a result, the color of his hair also changed significantly, becoming a truly colorful black.
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Zhang Guangmu's performance, which is incompatible with his colleagues around him, is already quite eye-catching, and coupled with his dazzling hair color, it makes him even more unique.
so……
Just now, Zhang Guangmu paid special attention to Fang Yi's performance, which also fell in the eyes of the novices.
"Mumu, as a senior, is she paying special attention to the new generation of juniors?"
"Hiss...I suddenly realized when I saw this, the cast this time is so strong!"
"Indeed, the new generation, the popular generation, and the backbone generation! There is no weak part among the subconscious actors in these three age groups!"
"Holy shit! That's awesome, Brother Muzi! Get the key point in a second! I just turned off the immersion mode! I noticed that there is a big problem with Fang Yi's script prompt! He has a treasure on him! Nine times out of ten, he is the protagonist!"
"Eh? Is that so? None of the viewers noticed this!"
"I turned on the viewing assistance, went back and searched all the comments about the movie so far using keywords, and found that the old man who was watching the movie with a microscope was the first viewer to discover this...
And his reaction speed is slower than that of Tianguang Castle."
"His~ It's Zhang Kui! This terrifying observation ability has not deteriorated at all!"
"Steal this protagonist! Take off on the spot!"
"Mu Zai is not such a bad guy! You are talking nonsense!"
Zhang Guangmu accepted the setting "the brighter the hair color, the stronger the strength" very quickly.
A little comparison with his colleagues around him will tell you that among all the people present, the only ones who can compete with him in terms of bright hair color are the deans of the other three colleges.
And those people, in the settings, all appear to be more than ten or even twenty years older than him.
From this perspective, it makes sense for Zhang Guangmu, the leader of the Dark Academy, to be aloof and surly.
Just when Zhang Guangmu was about to get up, he suddenly felt as if another version of himself began to speak in his mind.
[As the dean of the Dark Academy and professor of magic theory, I have the responsibility and obligation to guide these freshmen onto the right path. 】
[Time is tight and the tasks are heavy. Demon hunters have never been able to take it easy. 】
【It’s time to teach these beginners the first lesson.】
So, is this a novice tutorial for newbies or is it for yourself?
This kind of script prompt-level guidance is too nuanced!
Could it be that Director Feng Chuang is really a fan of his?
However, when Zhang Guangmu thought about the string of death announcements floating in front of his eyes just after he arrived at "Demon Hunting Academy", he immediately rejected this idea.
Only a pure cannon fodder would regard that paragraph as a prank.
Director Feng is at best a negative fan, and there is absolutely no way he is a true fan!
It's okay to push myself into a desperate situation...
He got the true inheritance from his two senior brothers!
Zhang Guangmu took out what looked like a handkerchief from his robe and wiped his mouth, slowly stood up, took out a delicate staff like chopsticks from his sleeve, and danced it gently.
boom!
The dark magic flame turned into a butterfly and danced in the auditorium.
These butterflies fluttered their wings and were so beautiful that they made the students' pupils shrink and their hairs stand on end.
Any normal living being who is afraid of death can feel the fatal threat from these magic flame butterflies.
Actually...
Not only the students of the three majors who were given the titles of [Beginner], [Guardian] and [Demon Hunter] were frightened, but even the professors and deans of the four major colleges were afraid of Zhang Guangmu because of this move.
Watched with fearful eyes.
Zhang Guangmu, however, still looked so arrogant that he didn't care about the opinions of others. He just lightly danced the delicate black staff in his palm.
The next moment, his voice echoed through the hall.
"Beginners, your first magic furnace theory class will begin in ten minutes."
Zhang Guangmu spoke clearly, but with a hint of contempt: "I don't want to hear a word of weak excuses such as not adapting to the environment and not being familiar with the terrain."
"Monsters and fallen ones won't listen to your soft nonsense."
"So, if you don't want to be expelled on the first day of school..."
"My personal suggestion is that you'd better not be late."
The character [Black Flame Demon Hunter] is inherently unlikable in the background setting.
Sudden changes can easily lead to problems.
What Zhang Guangmu has to do next, in addition to solving the [Black Flame Death Announcement], is to maximize the advantages and strengths of this character, and even reverse the negative impact of the character itself through some small means!
After making a mental decision, Zhang Guangmu took a step forward, and his body shattered into dozens of black flame butterflies.
These butterflies gradually dissipated in the wind.
After Zhang Guangmu left the scene, the students breathed a sigh of relief.
only……
When the beginners thought about what Zhang Guangmu just said, they immediately became nervous again.
"Quick, quick, quick! Where is the map? Let's go to the magic theory classroom immediately!"
"I can't read a map!"
"Just ask the seniors and senior sisters!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"[Dark Demon Hunter·Zhang Guangmu] is such an imposing man! I also want to be as powerful as him!"
"Fortunately, he is not the dean of our Golden Academy..."
"Get out of the way! Don't block the road!"
"Don't worry, there are so many newcomers, it's impossible to be late at the same time, just follow the crowd."
Some people were crying when they spoke, some were agitated, some looked frightened, and some responded calmly.
However, after all, only a very small number can remain calm.
The scene instantly turned into chaos.
A complicated smile appeared on the face of the sloppy old principal, without any unnecessary reaction.
The professors of the three major colleges, Crimson, Gold and Blue, only directed the senior students to maintain the minimum order.
…
ten minutes later.
Full of grievances but afraid to vent them, the freshmen walked awkwardly across eight corridors, walked through seven circular staircases, crossed three small lakes, two gardens, and a gloomy cemetery before finally arriving at the hunting grounds.
The Forging Theory Classroom in the eastern part of the Magic Circle.