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Chapter 1467

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"Oh, Mary, my lovely Mary!"

As soon as Mary entered the room, she heard a miserable scream. The Metamorphosis Dean lunged at Mary like a madman, aiming for her … abdomen.

"Let me see, it's been a few months!"

"Please behave yourself, mentor!"

Faced with the Metamorphosis Dean lunging at her, Mary punched him in the face without hesitation, knocking him to the ground.

"What do you mean by a few months?"

"My child!"

The Metamorphosis Dean rubbed his face and got up. He stared at Mary with a solemn expression.

"How is it? Is that little guy having fun with you every night? Indulging in pleasure? It doesn't matter. You know I'm just like your father. Come on, you don't have to hide this from me. Tell me, how long until I can hold a grandson? "

The Metamorphosis Dean took a closer look at Mary, and his expression changed slightly.

"What? You're not pregnant? Are you impotent, or is he impotent? "

"You can repeat that to Sir Fangzheng. I'll help you collect your corpse."

Mary stared at her Dean silently, then took out a stick from behind her.

She had been using this stick for several years, so she was very familiar with it.

"Or should I bury you on the spot?"

"Ugh …"

The Metamorphosis Dean gasped when he saw the stick in Mary's hand. He returned to the table and sat down.

"So, you didn't make any progress with that kid?"

"Sir Fangzheng isn't you."

Mary stared at her mentor coldly.

"I've recorded everything we did in the Tendo Temple and reported it to you, mentor!"

"Oh, I'm being considerate, aren't I? After all, even though I told you to report it every day, no one would write down the things between a man and a woman … "

The Metamorphosis Dean rubbed his hands as he said that.

"But to be honest, I was really looking forward to it at first. I thought you'd at least write about whether or not your first time hurt, whether or not the other party was gentle to you, how did it feel, was it tender and juicy …"

"…"

Mary didn't reply to her tutor. She just gripped the rod tightly with both hands and raised it high.

Then, it swung down at the Transmutation Faculty's chief disciple.

At the same time, Fangzheng arrived at the Sky Arena with the girls.

"I haven't been here for a long time."

Looking at the Sky Arena, Fangzheng could not help but recall the time when he was farming points on the Celestial Stairway. Unfortunately, he had only managed to make it to the top 100. After all, Fangzheng was only an ordinary Mage at that time. Although he had the support of the System and the Paladin's skills, there were still many geniuses in the White Tower. Therefore, when Fangzheng realized that he couldn't fight his way up, he gave up.

Previously, he had been the one to watch the match. But now, after more than a year, he had become the one watching someone else's match.

"I'll leave this place to you then."

After leading the girls to the arena, Fangzheng nodded at them and said. Mary had already told them the detailed rules of the competition on their way here. The competition this time would start with an individual match, followed by a team match. The former tested the Mage's individual spellcasting ability, while the latter tested the Mage's teamwork.

After all, although most Mages were lone wolves, the White Tower emphasized the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, and beauty. It was up to one to decide whether one wanted to be a team pet or a single dog. But in the White Tower, one had to follow the White Tower's rules.

To put it bluntly, the team match was a competition between the eight factions of the White Tower. Of course, with the addition of Fangzheng's Young Sorceress Faction, it became a competition between the nine factions.

However, the individual match was much more exaggerated. Unlike Fangzheng's previous matches, the elimination matches were not one-on-one matches. Instead, dozens of Mages would be placed in the same arena, and the final winner would automatically advance to the next round. The conditions for winning included making all the opponents unconscious, sending them flying out of the arena, or voluntarily admitting defeat.

Of course, malicious harm and death were prohibited.

This rule was not very friendly to most Mages. One had to know that group fights were always the environment that Mages wanted to avoid the most, especially this kind of messy group fight. However, the White Tower obviously did not need those kinds of people. If you were strong enough, then no matter how many people there were, you could easily escape and win. This was the embodiment of a Mage's ability.

If you wanted to be a Mage if there were too many people, then go home and farm.

In the future, not to mention the people from the White Tower.

This was the confidence of the White Tower as the highest school of Mages in the entire continent.

"Don't worry, leave it to us, Big Brother."

Blackie proudly patted her chest, and then she rolled her eyes.

"So, Big Brother, if we win, will there be any rewards?"

"Rewards?"

"Yes, Big Brother asked us to come here to fight, so there should be rewards. What do you think?"

As she spoke, Blackie looked at the others.

This time, Fangzheng brought a total of six young Mages to participate in the competition. Other than Blackie, the other five were Iliya, Sakura, Xiao Meiyan, Naiya, and Fett.

However, compared to Blackie, the other five were obviously much more obedient. To them, it did not matter if there was a reward or not.

But Blackie would not let go of this opportunity.

"How about this, Big Brother. If one of us gets first place, then you will grant one of her wishes. How about it?"

Blackie did not give the other girls a chance to speak. She giggled and proposed her own idea.

It was obvious that she had been planning this for a long time.

"… Okay, no problem."

Fangzheng naturally knew what Little Black was up to, but he thought nothing of it. After all, other than Little Black whining all day, the other girls were still very pure. It was impossible for them to make any excessive requests. Besides, such a reward was reasonable.

"Hehe."

Seeing that Fangzheng nodded in agreement, Blackie instantly giggled and raised her hand.

"Let's clap hands as a vow."

"Okay, let's clap hands as a vow."

Looking at Little Black in front of him, Fangzheng had no choice but to extend his hand and clap her hands. It was a form of confirmation of the reward.

"Well then, let's do our best."

"Teacher, we will definitely do our best."

At this moment, Xiao Ying also raised her little fist and clenched it tightly. Naiya, who was beside her, also nodded.

"Me too!"

"Me too …"

Fett was a little embarrassed, but she also hurriedly spoke up. Only Xiao Meiyan did not say a word and nodded silently.

"I believe that all of you will be fine."

Looking at the girls in front of him, Fangzheng smiled, then turned around and left. He stepped on the silver tray and went to the seat specially reserved for himself at the highest point.

"Ah, Your Excellency Fangzheng, nice to meet you."

Sitting next to Fangzheng was the chief of the Transmutation faculty. When he saw Fangzheng walking over with Nimf, he hurriedly turned around and greeted Fangzheng with a smile.

"Hello."

Looking at the chief of the Transmutation faculty in front of him, Fangzheng was stunned for a moment, then he nodded. But soon, he curiously and suspiciously looked at the bruises on the chief's face.

He asked, "What happened to you …"

"I fell, I fell, hahahaha."

Touching his bruised and swollen face, the chief of the Transmutation faculty laughed as if he did not care at all.

"That's why I said that old people should be more careful when they walk. I'm not a young person like you, Your Excellency Fangzheng. Sigh, old people are useless. Look, even the stairs can make me fall like this … "

"Hmm …"

Fangzheng wasn't blind. He could tell at a glance that the Transmutation Faculty's Top Disciple hadn't fallen, but had been smacked in the face. However, he wasn't familiar with him, so he naturally didn't say much. All he could do was nod and sit on a chair beside him.

But to Fangzheng's surprise, not long after he sat down, the Transmutation faculty's Top Disciple leaned over with a grin on his swollen face that had been beaten up.

"By the way, Your Excellency Fangzheng, what do you think of my Mary?"

"Miss Mary?"

Fangzheng was taken aback when he heard the Transmutation Faculty Head's question. He nodded.

"She's a very capable and outstanding mage. She's responsible for teaching magic to the children in the Tendo Temple, and she's very conscientious …"

"Right, right? She's my proudest student. After all, I'm old and don't have any children, so I've always treated Mary as my daughter …"

"I see …"

Fangzheng did not know what to say, so he could only nod. The chief of the Transmutation faculty chuckled and continued.

"That's why I'm looking forward to having a grandson now. You see …"

"Ahem."

However, before the chief of the Transmutation Faculty could finish his words, Mary interrupted him with a cough.

"Mentor, I have something important to discuss with you. Please follow me."

As she spoke, Fangzheng saw Mary grab the chief of the Transmutation faculty by the collar and drag him out of the chair like a chick. She then quickly left the auditorium.

What's going on?

Fangzheng looked at the chief of the Transmutation faculty who was dragged away in confusion, then retracted his gaze.

At that moment, the competition was about to begin.

With a series of flashes of magic, hundreds of mages appeared on the competition field the size of five or six squares. Naiya was naturally among them.

"That's the girl?"

"She's the young sorcerer?"

The other mages looked at Naiya, who was wearing a white combat suit and holding the Heart of the Rising Sun in her hand. After all, many mages had heard that the White Tower was going to establish a ninth major faction, and many of them were very disapproving of it.

Especially when they saw the little girl in front of them, many of them were even more disapproving of it.

If a little girl like her could participate in the competition, then that so-called young sorcerer wouldn't amount to much.

She's just a little girl. We'd like to see how capable this young sorcerer is to be on par with us!

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