Nanxi Weitesi has always felt that he has a good mentality.

Although he can only be considered medium in terms of talent and has been a good time for a while, the mentality that he will not be shaken when facing the dragon allows him to overcome the difficulties in magic research step by step, stand out from a large group of people with magician qualifications, and successfully graduated from the Lelins Magic Academy, which is known for its cruelty and harshness, as an intermediate magician. Because of his absolute advantage in actual combat at the same level, he easily obtained the teaching assistant position of Ixo Literature Academy.

Not only that, his strength, hard work and calm mentality were favored by the top leaders of the college, and even asked him to participate in the college evaluation meeting as a substitute for the team professor. If he added such a qualification to his resume, he would probably be directly promoted to a formal professor position when he returned to the college.

Even so, his calm attitude made him still as usual when facing students. He was neither humble nor arrogant when talking to other professors, and he looked like he was not happy with things, not sad with himself, and not surprised by favors and disgraces.

However, at this moment, he felt that his mentality seemed to be a little insufficient...

"Calm down young man, don't put your hands on the hilt of the sword."

With a look of nothingness, Xiwei held the potion basin around her waist with her left hand, and her right hand seemed to soothe the excited wild animals. She swung up and down and said, "What should I do if I accidentally pull it out and hurt others?"

"What college do you belong to? What is the purpose of coming here!"

Cold sweat slid down from the young magician's head. His crimson purple eyes stared at Xiwei, and he didn't dare to breathe. He pressed the scabbard with his left hand and held the hilt with his right hand, as if he would draw out a long sword for the other party at any time.

It’s not that Siwei had murderous aura or turtle aura that made Nanxi? Weitesi was so nervous, but two middle-aged magicians in their forties and fifties, wearing Ixowen-style professor magic robes. Their eyes were wide open, and a trace of saliva was hanging down from the corners of their mouths. At the same time, their bodies in a strange stuttering position twitched from time to time, which looked very strange.

You should know that the evaluation meeting is a big event for every academy. It is impossible to just send a new person who specializes in business trips and gilded (even if this new person is very strong), so in addition to Nanxi, Ixo Literature Academy also came to two other old high-level magicians.

However, these two magicians who could enter the top 500 even if they were placed in the entire Eastern Plain, were now despaired by a young black-haired mage who looked only in his early twenties and had a mess of face. He was still wearing a washbasin on his waist and was knocked down after a meeting...

What kind of thing is this guy? Even a human-shaped dragon cannot do this!

Faced with such a monster, even Nan Xi couldn't help but lose his composure.

Well, it is important to clarify here that Xiwei's own strength is not really strong enough to even a giant dragon to play as a gecko - in fact, his current strength is only a little stronger than an adult dragon.

Only with the ability to instantly emit four-ring magic and the bonus of equipment, he easily defeated two high-level magicians and used the wind element magic to electric shock dust, which temporarily put them in a situation where they could not resist.

"Don't be nervous if you say it." Xiwei scratched his head with some distress. Although the young man who was slightly older than him had a sword hanging on his waist, the active elements around him and the abundant magic power in his body all showed that he was not a magic swordsman, but a magician, and a combat mage.

If I remember correctly, I'm afraid this young man would be the first combat mage that Xi Wei encountered after traveling through time.

To be honest, the intermediate mage does not pose a threat to Siwei. If he wants to, he can settle the opponent in five seconds. However, in this way, no one in the Ixo Literature Academy will be able to communicate with him, and the purpose of coming here will be completely put before the horse.

"Can't we sit down and have a good talk like our students?" Sivi simply took out his potion basin and pointed inside.

The scene shown in the potion basin was that Alisa and the others called the students of the Ixo Literature Academy who were planning to explore the altar of the Ashes and the Firm Fair and discussed how to leave there.

However, judging from the atmosphere and double-shot expressions, the negotiations were not going well. Ixoven's students did not seem to be planning to accept Alisha and the others' proposals, and they insisted on entering the altar of the Ashes's Practice.

"Are you the leading teacher of that academy..."

Not only did Nanxi not let go of his guard, he became even more alert: "We can ask students to give the right to explore the remains to your students, and even give the badge to your students, but please don't attack our students - otherwise I will stop you even if I die!"

"I have no interest in that kind of thing now."

Sivi put the basin aside and shrugged: "Because I have something else to ask you for help."

As he said that, he began to tell the previous conspiracy theory of the Mage Society.

But what greeted him was naturally a skeptical look.

"Sorry, I can't fully believe what you said..."

"It's okay, this is just an explanation. Believing it or not is your own business," a smile appeared on Siwei's face: "It has nothing to do with me."

"Since that's the case, then sir..."

"Don't be too happy too early. Didn't I say I need your help if I have something to do?" Sivi continued.

"Why should we help you?" Nan Xi frowned slightly.

"Because I'm better than you," said Civ without hesitation: "In all senses it is!"

Although it is not good to use absolute strength to defeat people, the current situation has no time to negotiate slowly, and to argue with each other for several major treaties or something.

When Nanxi heard him say this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: It is true that there is no need for him to ask for his consent - it is best if he can agree. If he doesn't agree, he can just call him to agree...

Seeing Nanxi falling into deep thought and his expression was also shaken, Xiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He once again took up his potion basin and came to the window: "There are still students from several colleges around the grid where our students are. Now I want to "communicate" with the professors of those colleges in a friendly and harmonious way. You can take advantage of this time to think about it."
Chapter completed!