Chapter 72 Elite Class

The old man sitting there was small and inconspicuous.

He was holding a quill and writing something, as if he didn't know someone came in, and he didn't even raise his head.

But Nalan Shuohua stood there respectfully, lowering her head, not daring to show any impatience.

He knew very well how powerful the thin and ordinary old man contained in his body. Perhaps he could easily crush him with just one finger.

After more than ten minutes, the old man stopped writing, took off the glass lens on his eyes, closed the file, and raised his head slightly.

"Naran, I'm in a hurry to see me." The old man's voice was very dull.

"Dean."

Nalan Shuohua quickly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Students have something very important to report."

In the outer courtyard, almost everyone, including the tutor, called themselves "students" in front of this old man because they had studied in the outer courtyard.

"Tell me." The old man said lightly.

"Dean, this time, I am responsible for the freshman competition in the outer hospital. Among them, a freshman named Xiao Chen appeared, who obtained more than 20 crystal cards." Nalan Shuohua said quickly.

"Huh?" The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp.

In an instant, Nalan Shuohua felt a huge pressure covering the surroundings. Although the old man in front of him was sitting there, he was like a giant.

"The freshman has obtained more than 20 crystal cards," the old man's voice was rarely filled with emotion.

Big people like them have been practicing for many years. They are long and usually, it is difficult for things to fluctuate their emotions, but now, they are fluctuating.

"He also defeated the Tiansha team." Nalan Shuohua's report was completely unexplained.

The old man suddenly stood up from behind the table. When he moved, Nalan Shuohua felt as if the whole room, even the magic tower, was shaking, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his forehead and behind him were soaked.

"Sir, Dean, I'm so strong. I don't know how much I have practiced after so many years."

Nalan Shuohua's heart trembled violently. He knew that this was purely an illusion caused by mental suppression, and it was because the two people had too much difference in strength.

He remembered that forty years ago, when he had just entered the college, the dean of the outer college was the old man in front of him.

Decades ago, he had seen him take action once, killing a famous three-star mage with just one move. Now, decades have passed, and no one knows how strong the dean has reached. Because in the past few decades, there is nothing to do with the dean of labor...

In an instant, the terrible feeling faded away.

The old man returned to his usual calm appearance.

"Acquiring more than 20 crystal cards and defeating the Tiansha team, such a person has not appeared in our outer courtyard for many years." The old man murmured, as if he was recalling some long-standing memories.

"Do you have his information?"

"Yes, Dean, I spent some time investigating all the information about this freshman, here." Nalan Shuohua took out a file and handed it over.

The old man took the file and looked through it. It recorded a lot of information about Xiao Chen, not only including his origin in the second-level civilization Purple Dragon Kingdom, his family, and his relatives, and even his experiences from Xiao Chen since childhood were recorded in detail, such as his shameful "pissed on the battlefield" incident...

Even if Xiao Chen is here at this time, he may not be able to remember his life in such detail.

It can be seen that Tianxing Academy is so powerful and has strict means. In just half a day, it has investigated the details of an ordinary student clearly.

"There is nothing to doubt about identity. A child of a small nobleman from a small country, but a waste who has been in the preparatory class for two years, and his character, was so scared that he was peeing his pants on the battlefield. Such a person suddenly became so strong?"

The old man frowned.

"Dean, do you want to call me for interrogation?" said Nalan Shuohua.

"It's not necessary." The old man waved his hand: "The development of the college is to be tolerant and cultivate talents. As long as it is not a violation of school rules, there is no need to make a big deal. If he is really a genius, doing so will only be disheartening."

"Oh, that magic core..." Nalan Shuohua hesitated slightly. The magic core was just a cake painted by the academy, which inspired the desire of new students. Over the years, no freshmen could get this reward, and they were not even prepared.

And the preciousness of the magic core is naturally impossible to reward casually, so you need to ask for instructions.

"Of course we need a reward. A college of ours is so big that we can still speak without trust. It's just a magic core. You can go to the Material Department of the Foreign Academy to receive a first-level wind magic core and continue to reward it." The old man said coldly.

"Yes, yes, I'll do it right away." Nalan Shuohua responded repeatedly, and saw that the old man had no instructions, he respectfully left.

But I felt depressed. The old dean was not in charge of the family and did not know what a magic core was. It was just a magic core that prevented many nine-star magicians from advancing. Even the deputy minister of the junior Ministry of Magic would not be easy to create a magic core.

In my heart, I was also jealous of Xiao Chen's generous rewards. I could get a magic core at the primary stage of mage, which was unprecedented. Even some princes and princesses in the kingdom could not get it.

"Xiao Chen..." The old man sat at the table, put his hand on the opened file on the table, paused for a moment, and closed it again...

In the wind system outer courtyard.

Xiao Chen was following Aksu with long hair and walked into a huge classroom.

The classroom was filled with a staircase, with a huge platform in the middle, and around it, there were hundreds of chairs on the staircase. At this time, many people were sitting there. These people were not young, the older ones were eighteen or nineteen years old, and the younger ones were younger than Xiao Chen, and they all looked arrogant.

When everyone in the classroom watched Aksu led people in.

Aksu led Xiao Chen directly to the center, stood on the platform, and said, "Dear students, a new student is coming in our class. His name is Xiao Chen, welcome everyone."

Aksu said, but no one applauded, but instead some cold whispers appeared.

"Xiao Chen, I haven't heard of any guy."

"I haven't seen it before. Can't we get into Class A1 only by year-end assessment? When can we transfer to the class?"

Some, just meditate with your eyes closed and don’t bother to pay attention to it.

Class A1 is the best class in the junior Ministry of Magic. Everyone is an elite among the elites and unquestionable geniuses.

Since you are a genius, it is impossible without pride.

Faced with a sudden transfer student, naturally no one would pay attention to it.

Aksu was on the side, and there was no expression on his cold face, but a glimmer of light flashed deep in his eyes.

In Class A1, in addition to speaking with strength, he still speaks with strength. Although Xiao Chen won the first place in the confrontation, Aksu still had doubts in his heart.

He also wanted to see what kind of performance will be like for a freshman who broke the academy record and achieved amazing results in the confrontation competition, and whether he can really integrate into this class.

At this time, no one noticed that a pair of bright eyes fell on Xiao Chen, and he was stunned at first, and then showed a strange look.
Chapter completed!