Chapter 116: The Mysterious Old Man (3)

The administrator didn't look up and snorted coldly.

"It doesn't make any sense? It's because the people in this continent are too narrow-minded, so they treat warlocks as scourges that they can't avoid. They are idiots, and they don't understand the power of warlocks at all." The old man's tone was full of yearning for warlocks .

"That's just your understanding. Now the warlocks have withered all the way, and there are not many people who learn warlocks in the entire Bright Continent." Ouyang Huanyu couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"What? You want to dismantle the Warlock Branch? Don't think I don't know. The Magician Branch is already overcrowded. You want to dismantle the Warlock Branch for the students there?" The old man raised his head, his shrewd eyes filled with got angry.

The way of the Warlock died in the hands of these ignorant people.

Ouyang Huanyu smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, I remember what I promised you, as long as you are still in Saint Laurent Academy, the Warlock Branch will never be erased from Saint Laurent Academy."

Hearing Ouyang Huanyu's assurance, the old man lowered his head and continued busy with his work.

If anyone heard the conversation between the two, their jaws would drop in shock.

It's unbelievable that Ouyang Huanyu, who is famous all over the world, is so polite to this ordinary old man who can't be ordinary.

Even if he saw the emperor of Longxuan Empire, Ouyang Huanyu would not be so easy to talk to.

"If there is nothing else, you can leave. People other than warlocks are not welcome here, especially magicians." The old man issued an order to evict the guests without any politeness.

Ouyang Huanyu touched his nose. He was not angry at someone's way of not giving face. He just said before leaving: "The pharmacist branch already has some clues. I believe that if you give them some time, they will take the money." The thing was successfully refined."

After speaking, Ouyang Huanyu left the empty warlock tower.

So what? The old man looked up at the books in the room with desolation in his eyes. Once the strongest profession in the Bright Continent, but now it has fallen into such a situation. He knows better than anyone else how rich the skill books in the entire warlock tower are. As long as he is given someone who is willing to walk on the road of warlock, he is absolutely confident that he will train that person to crush all the elites of Saint Laurent Academy.

But…

Does anyone in this world want to be a warlock?

The old man frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of something, he walked quickly to the second floor of the warlock tower, and checked the stack of books he had placed in the bookcase before.

All the books basically lay quietly in place, except for one inconspicuous note.

"That brat, did you really take it away?" The old man was slightly surprised, but in the next second his chaotic eyes revealed frenzied joy.

If it wasn't for his clear memory of every book in the Warlock Tower, he definitely wouldn't have discovered that there was a problem with the placement of two books ten days ago. Since ten days ago, he knew that the Warlock Tower ushered in The first student in many years, those books that have been carefully visited and returned to their original places, if you don't pay attention, you will never find that they have been touched.

He also observed for many days before confirming his thoughts.

From then on, he began to pay attention to the skill books that the little guy read every time, and he probably learned that the little guy who came uninvited was a newborn who had just embarked on the path of a warlock.