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Chapter 120 Perverted Test (1)

"No one is coming to the Warlock Branch?" Shen Yanxiao looked around and couldn't find any students with a Warlock badge in the crowd.
Tang Nazhi's face looked a little strange, and he whispered: "The Warlock Branch of Saint Laurent College has not recruited students for many years. Not only here, but even in the entire Bright Continent, there are not many Warlocks. It is estimated that Warlocks will be all the way in the near future. It’s going to be extinct.”
"Extermination." Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly. Over the past month, she had learned a little about warlocks. She truly felt that this was a profession with great potential, but why had it fallen into such a miserable state.
Tang Nazhi looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, and then whispered: "You may not know that a hundred years ago, the warlocks were not as cruel as they are now. The warlocks at that time were very popular, but the strongest in the Bright Continent back then Among the three warlocks, two began to use spells to study the human body. They used some forbidden and vicious spells to experiment on living people, killing a large number of people from the Bright Continent. Master, the matter was later exposed, and the people from the Divine Realm sent troops to sweep them out. Since then, warlocks have become synonymous with evil in the eyes of many people."
"Forbidden magic?" Is there such a thing among the warlock skills?
"Well, they use spells to transform the human body. I heard that they once tried to fuse monsters with humans... evil, just thinking about it makes me sick. Let's not talk about it. Anyway, warlocks are about to become extinct now." Tang Nazhi curled his lips. , I don’t want the little guy Shen Yanxiao to hear too many terrible contents.
He didn't want to say more, and Shen Yanxiao naturally wouldn't ask any more questions, but she finally understood why such a powerful profession was spurned by the Bright Continent.
"Ah! The dean is here!" A cry of surprise sounded from among the students.
On the high platform at the front of the square, Ouyang Huanyu, dressed in robes, walked slowly under the gaze of everyone. There was no trace of the old man's fatigue on his old face. He was as majestic as a god, with a strong aura even if he was standing at the highest level. Students from far away may be able to feel it.
The entire square instantly changed from noisy to silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Ouyang Huanyu.
Tang Nazhi was a little excited, and his eyes were glowing green. If he was staring at a beautiful woman instead of an old man, Shen Yanxiao doubted that he would pounce directly on her.
"Can you please calm down?" Shen Yanxiao frowned. Tang Nazhi's taste is a bit strong.
Tang Nazhi slapped Shen Yanxiao on the back of the head and said: "Boy, you know a basket. Do you know who this old man is on the stage? This is the dean of our Saint Laurent Academy! He is also the most powerful magician in the Longxuan Empire, and also The only one who has reached the level of a Grand Mage, the three-star Grand Mage!"
Great Magister?
Chapter completed!
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