Chapter 895 Girl! Is It Really Okay for You to Be so Curious?

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Just when the Dark Chanter Babbitt came out, in the blink of an eye, Lydia, who was originally sitting in the teacher's seat, actually went to the Son of Flame.

This made Emmons' bad mood worse, and he was so angry that his white beard was about to stand up.

Looking at the whole world, who doesn't know that the Son of Flame is a "killer of the opposite sex"?

He saw with his own eyes that he flirted with girls in groups. Even the two saints of light and darkness seemed to have suffered from his murderous hands.

This stinky boy is the apprentice of Yan Zun, but it is obvious that his means of flirting with girls are more annoying than that despicable Yan Zun. My precious granddaughter is so simple and kind, so don't let that stinky boy flirt with her.

If it weren't for the fact that the old enemy Babbitt was still standing there at this moment, Emmons really wanted to fly down and fight with the Son of Flame. Don't think that you, a stinky boy, can do whatever you want in the Star Academy after killing the Gu Saint.

Unfortunately, now that his enemy Babbitt was standing there, he dared not act rashly.

"Hahaha~" Babbitt, the dark chanter, laughed and said, "Emmons, you idiot. Knowledge is power. What's wrong with me exploring the true meaning of black magic? As for that old guy, he looks so corrupt and incompetent. It's okay for him to die. Otherwise, how could you be the dean? You still have to thank me."

"You! You bastard." Emmons roared angrily, "You dare to come to my Star Academy to seek death today, and this dean will fulfill your wish."

Just when the two legendary powerhouses were talking to each other.

Lydia sat next to Wang Yan, looked at Wang Yan with curiosity and said, "You are definitely not Saladin's follower. In my opinion, you are very powerful, not worse than His Highness Saladin."

Wang Yan was speechless. You are too curious, aren't you? Whether I am a follower or not, whether I am powerful or not, it really has nothing to do with you, right?

You are sitting next to me carelessly. Look at your father's eyes. He is about to eat me up. Look at Saladin's eyes. He is as resentful as a young wife.

"Comrade Lao Wang, what about your low profile?" Saladin's faint voice came to Wang Yan's ears.

"I am already very low-key." Wang Yan replied helplessly.

"Woo woo, do you mean that even if you are low-key, you are more brilliant than me?" Saladin sighed. He wasted a lot of time and could only come to Lydia for a lukewarm and formal social event.

But you, Lao Wang, are good. You keep hiding, but Lydia keeps staring at you. Saladin doesn't want to say how many times that girl tried to test him along the way. Who is that follower?

Wang Yan was too lazy to care about Saladin anymore. She shrugged helplessly and said, "Girl, I'm just an ordinary passerby. If you have time to stare at me, you might as well help your grandfather think about how to deal with the 'Dark Singer' Babbitt."

"Don't worry, our Star Academy has a magic defense formation. Even if a demigod dares to mess around here, he won't have a good end." Lydia didn't worry about her grandfather at all. Instead, she frowned at Wang Yan and said, "I always feel familiar when I see you. Just now, you saw the black Pegasus carriage coming down at a glance. When you heard that it was the Dark Singer, you didn't feel the slightest bit of fear. You are a very secretive person, and you seem to be very extraordinary."

Wang Yan was really speechless to her. You are so curious. Do your parents know? Does your grandfather know?

"I think you'd better be careful. There's an old saying in China, 'If you don't have the ability, you can't go to Liangshan.'" Wang Yan took a bunch of treasures from Saladin, so he was always a little soft-hearted. He changed the subject and said, "This Babbitt dared to come during your college celebration. He must have some backup and plan."

This remark successfully diverted Lydia's attention. She frowned and looked at the sky with concern. But she didn't want to leave. She returned to her seat, but stared at the sky with a serious look.

"Emmons, I'm not here to talk to you this time." Babbitt's momentum was strong, and his eyes swept across the whole venue like a substance. The strong breath oppression made many professors tremble with fear.

"As the dean of Blackthorn College, I'm here to celebrate the opening ceremony of your college for the new semester." Babbitt said with a malicious smile, "By the way, let the students of our two colleges learn from each other."

"What!?"

There was an uproar in the seats of the tutors and professors. The Dark Chanter came to the academy for a purpose. Students competed with each other. The students of Blackthorn Academy practiced powerful and strange black magic.

"Babbitt, get out of our Star Academy." Emmons' eyelids jumped and he was furious. "Students of our academy don't bother to compete with you black magicians."

"Hahaha~ Emmons, I think you are scared." Babbitt laughed wildly. "It doesn't matter if we don't compete. I have recorded all of this with the camera. You Star Academy boasts of a strong historical heritage and is known as the first magic academy. But you don't even dare to compete with students. I'm afraid you are just trying to gain reputation."

"Babbitt!" Emmons was so angry that his white beard jumped. "It's not that we don't dare to compete, but we just don't want to compete with people who do black magic."

"Knowledge is power, power is strength." Babbitt curled his lips and said disdainfully, "You dare not compare because your magic is not as powerful as our black magic. Magic that is not powerful enough can only be eliminated by history. Emmons, you If you don't want to discuss it, just say "I'm afraid" and I'll take them away without saying anything."

you!

Emmons was furious in his heart, but was speechless for a moment. Competition between students from magic schools has always been a tradition of major magic schools in history. This also proves the superiority of the Magic Academy in terms of teaching quality.

But at this time, Emmons really didn't dare to agree casually.

Babbitt dared to come over and stir up trouble. He must have made some calculations and was prepared for it. If he fails to do this, Starry Sky Academy's thousand-year reputation will be ruined in his hands.

"Hey, isn't this the descendant of King Solomon, His Highness Saladin?" Babbitt looked at Saladin, as if he had just discovered him, "Surprised", "Your Highness Saladin, please come out and uphold justice. We are black According to the rules of the magic world, Thorns Academy came to Starry Sky Academy to visit and discuss, but was blocked by Dean Emmons in every possible way. The most important thing is that he refused to discuss and surrender. Dare you ask His Highness Saladin? , does what he does violate the tradition of the magic world? "

To be honest, Saladin was still paying attention to Lydia, but he didn't expect Babbitt to suddenly burn his head. I couldn't help but touch my mustache, feeling a little embarrassed. Traditionally, of course, as Babbitt said.

If a magic academy doesn't even dare to respond to discussions between students, it really doesn't have the dignity to call itself the number one academy.

But Saladin is still a guest at Starry Sky Academy, and Emmons has such a lovely granddaughter... For a moment, Saladin felt a little embarrassed.

"Your Highness Saladin," Babbitt said jokingly, "King Solomon was recognized as a powerful magic demigod back then. As his direct descendant, you don't even understand justice, right?"

Saladin really wanted to spit in his face. There must have been many cameras set up on the black carriage, recording the current scene. If he, Saladin, had dared to be unfair, then Babbitt would have discredited King Solomon throughout the world.

That guy Babbitt is indeed a legendary black magician. He makes a decision and then acts. This time, regardless of whether Starry Sky Academy accepts the challenge or not, the opponent can overwhelm Starry Sky Academy.

The only chance for a comeback is for Starry Sky Academy to win this competition. But is this possible? Babbitt is not an idiot. He came to play here without being sure of victory.

"Humble Starry Sky Academy." Babbitt continued to rant and began to taunt, "You students, as people from Starry Sky Academy, are really sad. You are just a group of wretches obsessed with the glory of your ancestors. Coward."

"I'll challenge you!"

A C-level magician, a senior student, jumped out with a blushing face, "Our Starry Sky Academy is the greatest magic academy in the world."

All eyes were focused on him.

Emmons opened his mouth, but did not stop him. Things have reached this stage. If we continue to refuse to fight, not to mention the reputation of Starry Sky Academy will suffer huge losses. Even the morale of tutors and students will plummet.

Starry Sky Academy, which has finally made some progress over the years, will be stepped into the quagmire and never be able to stand up again.

After one jumped out, some other senior students with reasonable strength jumped out one after another, eager to challenge. Even the little fat man Bob's blood was boiling, but just as he was about to jump out, Wang Yan held his shoulders, shook his head and said to him: "Little fat man, don't be anxious first, let's see what the situation is.

"Very good, Starry Sky Academy still has courageous and passionate students." Babbitt glanced around the students and praised them in a strange way. Then he snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

Falling with the snap of fingers.

From the black carriage, four male and female students wearing black robes and holding magic wands stepped out one after another. They exuded a powerful aura of black magic. Some people's eyes are cold, while others are full of joking.

Especially the last student, his eyes were a little scarlet, and his expression was filled with a violent aura.

"Uh..." Wang Yan stared at the last black magic student to appear, and couldn't help but sigh, "Little fat man, your school is in big trouble."

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