"Your mother is a member of the Wu tribe, so you have some kind of blood relationship with Wu Ge... I don't know much about the genealogy of the Wu tribe, so I don't know the specific relationship between you and Wu Ge. But I am sure that Wu Ge will
I have noticed your presence; Wuge may appear cold on the surface, but in fact he is a warm-hearted person, especially towards the people around him and his relatives. You will be very close to him."
"So my mission is to dismantle the shaman society?"
"No, your mission is the Demon Club."
"Demon Club? Why is this? I can't get close to the Demon Club."
"Based on Mo Ji's personality, if the number of people on his side is small, he will definitely be unconvinced, so he will snatch you over. This way you will have a chance to get in touch with him."
"Principal, you are really..." scheming and cunning.
"When I deal with those two boys, I have a lot of contact with them, and I will naturally learn some tricks. But they give me a headache."
The principal said, he carefully analyzed the characters of Mo Ji and Wu Ge with me.
Generally speaking, Mo Ji is a trouble-loving person who is not afraid of the sky falling.
Wuge is a cautious person, but when he encounters the Demonic Chronicles, his desire for comparison is aroused. Since his ancestors, the Wuge tribe family has been competing with the Mobu tribe, and Wuge's generation is no exception. Moreover, the Demon tribe has always had a kind
The feeling of being alone made Wuge even more unhappy, who was unwilling to admit defeat.
When I walked out of the door engraved with violet flowers with a blue transparent magic mirror in hand, I found that the students in the hall were lined up in two groups, especially Wuge and Moji, looking at me in surprise.
"Why would you?" Mo Ji stared at the blue magic mirror in my hand in disbelief: "You should obviously be assigned to the Demon Academy, but why are you assigned to the Witch Academy?"
"How do I know?" I shrugged and walked past him without incident.
"Welcome to join our witchcraft academy."
Wu Ge showed me a faint smile and glanced at the blue magic mirror in my hand: "It suits you very well."
"Suitable for shit."
Mo Ji bounced in front of Wuge at the speed of light: "Did you say something to the old man just now when I was away? Did you steal someone from me? Just tell the truth if you can."
"I didn't say anything to the selector." Wuge said with a stiff expression.
"Who believes it? You like to make snitches the most." Mo Ji sneered.