"Hahaha." The vice-dean raised his head and laughed, saying: "You are not a genius. Where can there be geniuses in this world?"
Am I a genius? Am I not a waste? Zhang Ze grabbed the deputy dean's hand and said, "Old man, am I really a genius?"
"Yes, how about joining the Magic Martial Arts Academy?"
I am a genius, I am not a waste. Now I can personally enter the library of the Magic Martial Arts Academy to check the information. After repeated confirmation, Zhang Ze's excited heart gradually calmed down and said: "It is not impossible to join the Magic Martial Arts Academy, but
I have a condition."
The dignified vice-president of the Demonic Martial Arts Academy invited him to join the Demonic Martial Arts Academy. Instead of being grateful, he actually asked for conditions? Everyone around him opened their mouths in surprise.
"you say."
What made people even more surprised was that the deputy dean of the Demonic Martial Arts Academy actually agreed to the young man's request. Seeing this, all the people who signed up around him rushed forward and said: "Vice dean, accept me, accept me
Bar."
"Get out." The robes on the vice-chancellor's body moved without any wind. Everyone felt shocked and involuntarily stepped back. The majesty of the Holy Magician cannot be provoked.
After shouting everyone away, the majesty on the vice president's face disappeared in a flash, and he showed a kind smile to Zhang Ze and said: "Let's go in and talk."
Following the deputy dean, Zhang Ze looked at the scenery inside the Mowu Academy. He felt like he was back in the school days. When he saw Nicodong's big face, Zhang Ze's mood instantly collapsed. This damn scammer,
When will you leave?
When they arrived at the office, the vice president invited Zhang Ze in alone and asked impatiently: "Tell me your conditions."
"I need to read the books in the Magic Martial Arts Academy library without any restrictions."
"this..."
Seeing the hesitation on the deputy dean's face, Zhang Ze curled his lips and said, "Why, as your student, don't you even have to read in the library?"
The vice-president shook his head, with a rather complicated look on his face, as if his thoughts had drifted far away. After a long time, he said: "The Ancient Tower has existed longer than our Magic Martial Arts Academy. It can be said that no one knows how long the Ancient Tower has existed. What do you think?
It's not impossible to enter the Ancient Tower, but if I want to enter the Ancient Tower without restrictions, I don't have the authority or the power."
"Ancient Tower?" Zhang Ze frowned slightly and said, "The library is an Ancient Tower?"
"Yes, since the birth of the Magic Martial Arts Academy, through the efforts of teachers and students of all generations, a large number of books have been collected and placed in the Ancient Tower. Therefore, the Ancient Tower is also called the library. If you want to enter the Ancient Tower, I don't care.
It depends on your strength."
Hearing the deputy dean's explanation, Zhang Ze suddenly realized that this library is still like a level-breaking game. Thinking of this, Zhang Ze chuckled and said, "That's no problem."
"Okay, welcome to join the Magic Martial Arts Academy." After a moment of pause, the vice-president continued: "I wonder if you are willing to become my disciple?"
Zhang Ze was secretly happy that the halo of the protagonist finally worked. The legendary master accepted him as his apprentice. However, according to the routine in the novel, he had to extort some benefits. He definitely could not easily become the disciple of the master, so he said:
"What are the benefits of being your apprentice?"
The vice-president was stunned when he heard this, not knowing whether to be funny or angry, and said: "Do you know how many people outside are begging to be my disciple? You actually want benefits?"
Zhang Ze chuckled and said: "You can't say that. There are so many people outside asking to be your disciple, why don't you accept them? Is it because they are not talented enough? Although Bole is good, he must have a thousand-mile horse. What do you think?
Are you right? Besides, you are a holy magician and you are the vice-president of the Demonic Martial Arts Academy. You shouldn’t be too shabby to accept a disciple. If you say it, you will make people laugh."
What this kid said is right. Those old immortals have spent a lot of energy on the disciples they cultivated. If I don’t give anything, wouldn’t it be embarrassing to say it out? This kid, except for his bad temper, has good talent and brains. Deputy
The dean nodded and said, "What do you want?"
"Do you have any artifacts?"
"No."
"Is there any unparalleled skill?"
"No."
"Then what do you have?"
"You brat, don't be too willful." The vice-dean became angry and reached out to knock Zhang Ze on the head.
The monkey got seventy-two changes after being knocked three times by the Bodhi Patriarch. What did the old man mean by knocking me? Could it be that it was also a peerless magical skill? But, when should I go find him? Zhang Ze was in a daze.
.
"Listen, you kid, don't try all your evil ways. If I want to have a divine weapon and unparalleled skills, will I be able to achieve the level of a holy magician? Will I still expect you to give me some support?" The vice-dean had a look of hatred on his face.
, with a move of his hand, he transformed a magic wand and sighed: "This is the weapon I used when I traveled on the continent. Although it is not a magical weapon, it is quite extraordinary. Give it to you, kid."
Hey, a prop can be transformed out of thin air? That's a space ring, right? Zhang Ze's eyes lit up, he stared at the ring in the vice-dean's hand and said: "Old man, do you think you can use the magic weapon? Is that ring?
..."
Following Zhang Ze's gaze, the vice-dean's eyes were fixed on the space ring on his hand, he smiled helplessly and said, "You have a good sense, but I can't give you this space ring."
"Tch." After wasting my expression, Zhang Ze yawned, turned around and walked out of the office. After such a long time, Yu'er must have been impatient.
"Wait a minute, brat."
What do you want to do again? Zhang Ze turned around and looked at the deputy dean in confusion.
"Boy, you really want this ring?"
"It's just so-so, but you can't bear to part with it."
Touching the ring on his finger, the vice-dean had a nostalgic look on his face. Seeing Zhang Ze looking at him, he immediately smiled and said: "If you win the world's best magic martial arts competition, I will give you this ring."
"mean."
"What expression are you looking at? Don't forget that I am your master."
He put on the air of being a master so quickly. Zhang Ze curled his lips and said: "How can there be such a stingy master who can't even part with a space ring?"
Zhang Ze's sighing tone made his face turn red. Looking at Zhang Ze, the vice-dean said in a thoughtful tone: "Bad boy, what do you know? Giving you so many good things is not helping you, but hurting you.
You are young, do you have the ability to protect these good things?"
Zhang Ze curled his lips and said, "I think you have said so much, but you still have to use one sentence to describe it."
"What words?"
"mean."
This brat, the vice-dean shook his head helplessly and said: "In a word, I want a ring and become the champion of the world's best magic martial arts competition."
Seeing Zhang Ze's disapproving look, the vice-dean continued: "The World's No. 1 Demonic Martial Arts Competition is a competition for our Western Empire to select talents. Outstanding young people from all over the country will participate. Brat, aren't you interested? If you get
With the title of champion, you can become famous all over the world. This space ring is naturally given to you."
Number one in the world? It seems pretty good. He finally came to another world and had to live decently. Zhang Ze chuckled and said, "No problem."
