Chapter 1244: Poisoned by the Son of Fire
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The most core building of the Starry Sky Academy, in the Starry Sky Tower.
Dean Emmons, wearing a set of luxurious robes, is looking up at a noble holy object floating above the ancient altar.
This fist-sized, azure teardrop holy object is the sub-god-level treasure left by the Starry Sky God, the Starry Sky Tears!
The Starry Sky Tears is the core part of the entire Starry Sky Tower and the center of the magic power of the entire academy.
As long as this treasure operates normally on this ancient altar, it can transform the power of the stars into pure magic power, and finally introduce it into this tower continuously.
It is precisely with this continuous supply of magic power and the huge implication associated with the vast starry sky that the Starry Sky Academy has been able to pass on for thousands of years without being destroyed.
"Although that Son of Flame is sometimes a disaster, he is still very reliable at critical moments."
Emons secretly sighed that if it weren't for the Son of Flame, this Starry Sky Tears would not have been saved.
At that time, there were banshees and traitors. If it weren't for the help of the Son of Flame, this Starry Sky Academy, which has been passed down for thousands of years, would probably have fallen.
Alas, now thinking back, I am really filled with emotion.
At this time, the Starry Sky Tears bathed in starlight are emitting a faint blue light. The pure magic emitted by it almost connects the entire Starry Sky Tower with the vast night sky.
Those waves of wonderful magic fluctuations seem to be telling the passage of time and the difficulties of the past.
Although one-fifth of the precious books and teaching staff of the Starry Sky Academy were taken to China by the Son of Flame after that incident, Emmons began to feel that it was worth it.
For example, now the Starry Sky Academy has formed a joint school-running unit with the Super Power Academy of China. If there are colleges that want to learn advanced magic, they have to come to his Starry Sky Academy for further study. Coupled with the influence of the Chinese Non-Bureau, the reputation of his Starry Sky Academy has been completely established.
In addition, his former junior brother, the Dark Chanter Babbitt, who had been against him, also led his students to return to Starry Sky Academy. The Blackthorn Magic Academy he founded also became a branch of Starry Sky Academy.
So, Starry Sky Academy not only survived the disaster, but also turned a disaster into a blessing in disguise. All this was because of that Son of Fire, who made him feel so headache.
"Although I don't want to admit it, that bastard has done a favor to our academy!"
Emmons sighed and felt a little sentimental, thinking that he should thank him if he had another chance in the future.
Thinking of this, Emmons, who had finished a day of practice, slowly stood up and was about to leave. At this time, Lydia, dressed in a water blue robe, was rushing in from the entrance.
"Oh, Lydia! My dear granddaughter, aren't you teaching in Huaxia? Why are you back?" Emmons' old face was wrinkled with smile, and he hurried down the steps to greet Lydia.
"Grandpa Emmons, please lend me your Starry Sky Tear." Lydia pointed to the sparkling sub-god treasure with a worried look on her face, and said, "No time to explain, I'm going to hell!"
"Ahem!"
Emmons couldn't catch his breath, stumbled, and almost fell headfirst under the stairs.
"My dear granddaughter, why are you going to hell? That kind of place is not for us humans to go to?" Emmons looked at Lydia in shock.
His granddaughter was talented, a rising star, and the most ideal successor to his Starry Sky Academy in the future, but why did she suddenly want to go to hell now?
Could it be because...
Son of Flame!
Emmons took a breath, and a chill ran along his tailbone and rushed straight to the back of his head.
He had heard about the Son of Flame going to hell a few days ago. Could it be that his dear granddaughter was going to hell just because of this?
No way?
Emmons' heart was beating wildly, and he looked at Lydia with more and more horror and worry.
Lydia blushed when she was stared at, and blurted out: "I, I... I don't want to go to hell because the Son of Fire is in hell!"
"Buzz!"
Emons' head was buzzing, and he was struck by lightning, and he was so burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
He hadn't asked yet, and he didn't even mention the Son of Fire, but this girl exposed herself. Is this the legend that girls are extroverted and their elbows are bent outward?
In short, this blow was too heavy, and he felt very painful in his heart.
"Lydia, I think you have been poisoned by the Son of Fire. Is that plane a place you can go to?" Emmons was heartbroken and hurriedly advised.
"I've already said it, I, I'm not going there because of the Son of Flame... I, I just want to go to hell." Lydia's pretty face blushed, and she quickly explained, "I got reliable information that when Senior Starry Sky Law God broke through the void, the plane he went to was hell!"
"I, I want to go there to find the relics left by Senior Law God, maybe I can get his inheritance and revive the former glory of our Starry Sky Academy."
"No, absolutely not, no matter what the reason, you can't go to hell!" Emmons felt his head exploded, and without saying a word, he pulled Lydia, who refused to leave, and walked out of the Starry Sky Tower.
Sure enough, as long as you have a little connection with the Son of Flame, it will be bad! If my precious granddaughter rashly runs to hell, what will happen?
"This Son of Flame is so annoying!"
Emons felt his blood pressure rising. No matter how Lydia argued, Emmons pulled her out and sealed the entrance to the Starry Sky Tower.
Yes, it was that kind of very complex and very strict magic seal. Emmons added seven or eight seals to the gate.
Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "The son of flame is a monster. He can go to hell, but you can't. As for the remains of the Starry Sky God, I will ask the people of the National Non-Government Bureau to send a message to the Flame and ask him to help find it first."
"Grandpa, hum!" Lydia stomped her feet angrily and turned back to her room.
"Grandpa is doing this for your own good." Emmons felt a vicissitude in his heart. Fortunately, the problem was solved and he could go back to his room to rest.
Time passed little by little.
In the middle of the night, Emmons was suddenly awakened by a loud noise while sleeping.
He said to himself, "Something bad has happened!" He immediately got up, put on his nightgown, and ran to the Starry Sky Tower barefoot.
When he arrived in front of the Starry Sky Tower, he found that the seal was not broken, but there was obviously a huge amount of magic power brewing inside the tower.
"It's broken, it's broken!"
Emons didn't have time to break the seal, and directly blasted the door of the Starry Sky Tower. He rushed in and took a look, and his old eyes bulged instantly.
"Fire, Son of Flame! I, Emmons, really owe you!"
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