Chapter 41: Let You Participate in the Sixth Academy Competition
After Zhang Xing took his seat, he thought for a moment and said, "I can't guess, but it's definitely not about a fight."
Jaeger nodded approvingly: "Why isn't it about fighting? The academy has strict rules, and serious violations will result in expulsion."
"The dean is too busy with official duties to reprimand me personally for such a trivial matter."
"Otherwise, what's the use of having those tutors, grade directors, and deputy deans?"
"The dean's call for me must have something to do with the college."
"As for me, a student in the junior class, all I can contribute to the academy is the magic knowledge imparted by the instructors. If expected, it should be something like a competition."
Well!
Dean Jaeger was stunned when he heard this.
Isn't there a wisdom tree inside this kid's head?
Analyze things clearly and clearly, and use empathy to gradually find the root cause of the problem.
What a rare talent in a century! It can be of great use!
"Well, not bad, not bad, you guessed it right."
Jaeger stroked his beard, smiled and nodded happily.
"The three-year magic skills competition of the six colleges will be held at the end of the year."
"There is still more than a month to prepare. I want you to represent the junior class to compete with the other five houses."
Jiege said the word "spar" with a particularly strong emphasis, as if it had a different meaning.
"Master Dean, are you testing your magic skills?" Zhang Xing asked.
"Yes, all three grades will compete in skills."
"The rules are junior vs. junior, senior vs. senior, but you can also challenge, low vs. high or high vs. low."
Jaeger said briefly and then stopped, leaning against the chair and looking at the ceiling, obviously thinking of something.
Zhang Xing pondered for a while and thought to himself: "This rule is a bit confusing. Then junior and intermediate magic students are not allowed to be beaten wildly by the advanced class?"
"But since the Sixth Court has formulated this seemingly unreasonable rule, its intention must be far-reaching."
"Some historical materials in the library record that peace can never be maintained between these empires, and wars have continued for thousands of years."
"The six courtyards continue to provide various elites to the empire. What they cultivate is skilled workers with practical skills."
"Then this confusing rule will be explained."
"On the battlefield, it doesn't matter what junior or intermediate level you are, let alone whether you are a warrior or a magician!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Xing understood. Seeing that the dean had no intention of speaking, he sat there and waited quietly.
After a moment, Jie Ge seemed to suddenly think of something: "Zhang Xing, your strength has now reached the level of a senior magician, right?"
This was obviously done knowingly. How could a magician at the level of the Demon King fail to see how Gran was injured.
"Well, barely!" Zhang Xingzhao told the truth. He didn't lose anything by telling the truth in front of the dean, but it was beneficial to himself.
The dean was also very satisfied with this answer.
"How many magic skills have you mastered?" Jaeger asked.
He knew that Zhang Xing's magic skills were not learned from his academy tutor.
As for where he learned it, he didn't want to ask. In his eyes, these low-level magic skills were relatively easy to obtain.
There are many secrets about Zhang Xing, and he doesn't want to know. How can such a monster-like person not have secrets?
"This... is very small. It's not enough. Dean, please teach me some!" Zhang Xing began to use it.
Jaeger curled his lips and said, "You kid, stop trying to be clever with me. Tell me quickly, how much is less?"
"Seventeen!" Zhang Xing whispered.
"What?"
Jaeger was stunned. Seventeen is still a few? According to this kid, how much is too much?