Different World: The Devil's Coming

Regarding this, Yun Hui said that your strength is your own. If you don’t want to become stronger and just want to fish in troubled waters, then he doesn’t care. As long as you don’t embarrass Wanxiang Academy after you go out, it will be fine.

But who among those who can join the Adventure Academy and complete the initial ten tasks is a good person? Most of the difficult, life-threatening but rewarding tasks in the academy are snatched away by the people of the Adventure Academy.

People from other colleges complained about this, but the students from the Adventure College continued to do as they pleased.

"That's the school rule. We didn't violate it. Why can't we take the mission?"

This sentence made the people from other colleges speechless. Later, they also tried the form of moral blackmail, asking the people from the Adventure College to leave some tasks for them, but as the saying goes, if the school rules don’t prohibit it, then I am right.

In the end, people from other academies chose to compromise and teamed up with the Adventure Academy to carry out missions, which was considered a gain, and the situation finally calmed down.

Mo Fan went to the Adventure Academy and told Mo Yan and the others that he had a solution, so they didn't need to bother him. As for what the solution was, Mo Fan didn't say, just asked them to wait and see the effect.

Although they were confused, they didn't care. Yun Si was a little disappointed. After all, she was so excited when she knew she could play with the hero. Now that she couldn't play with him anymore, she couldn't help feeling disappointed.

After saying hello to Yun Hui, Mo Fan headed to the Agricultural College, where he studied alchemy. After all, herbal medicine was definitely in the agricultural field.

Entering the academy, one sees a large field of farmland, and in the distance there are forests, waterfalls, lakes, etc. Various scenes gathered in this academy made Mo Fan feel a little dizzy.

A classmate passed by and saw Mo Fan's reaction and realized that he was from another college, so he walked up to Mo Fan and started chatting with him.

Through communication, Mo Fan finally understood that in order to study food seeds that adapt to various environments and the cultivation of various medicinal herbs, the Agricultural College used some space technology and some powerful magic tools to condense various lands here. The area of ​​the Agricultural College is much larger than other colleges, but from the outside, it is evenly distributed with other colleges.

After Mo Fan understood, he could only sigh at how terrifying Lin Changqing's magic tool level was. After all, most of these magic tools were made by Lin Changqing, and the others, even if they were just helping out, were all magic tool masters at level 50 or 60.

"Where is your dean? I want to audit the alchemy course at the Agricultural College. Is that okay?"

"Oh, Dean, did you see that old man observing the rice over there? That's our Dean, he's researching rice. He's a big shot, he's also researched a lot of high-yield crops, helped many people survive famine..."

Mo Fan did not interrupt the classmate who was talking about the dean's deeds. He just listened quietly, thinking about the old man in his previous life. Because of work, Mo Fan did not catch up to send flowers to the old man, which has always been a regret in his heart. He did not expect that there would be such a person here.

"...Oh, it's getting late. I'm going to be late for class. Mo Fan, if you have anything to say, just go find the dean. He's very easy to talk to."

With that, the classmate left. Mo Fan looked at the man's back, and it seemed... I didn't say his name, did I?

But Mo Fan didn't care and walked towards the old man. However, he didn't go to the fields, fearing that he might damage the crops. He didn't disturb the dean, but waited quietly.

The old man was watching very seriously, and from time to time he took out the pen clipped on his clothes and wrote something in the small notebook, and then continued to watch the next one. Mo Fan was also watching quietly on the land not far away.

It was not until the sun was overhead and two teachers came to the old man and asked him to go have lunch that Mo Fan came back to his senses.

The old man walked up from the field, glanced at Mo Fan, and asked with a smile.

"Little guy, you've been watching for quite a while. I don't think I've seen you before. Which college are you from?"

The old man's words were very down-to-earth. If you really want to say it, he was like a simple farmer. But it was this kind of person that made Mo Fan admire him very much, because the old man in front of him was a level 70 earth magician.

This was not something Mo Fan saw, but something Yun Hui told him. In Wanxiang College, if one wanted to become the dean of a college, the minimum requirement was strength, reaching level 70 or above, so that one could win the support of the others. The second requirement was ability, character, etc.

Mo Fan also asked, apart from the combat academy, other magic tool academies and craftsman academies that have nothing to do with combat, do they also need to reach level 70?

Yunhui's expression at that time was one of admiration.

"Of course, and it is precisely because of this that they are admirable. Our combat academy solves the troubles of ordinary people and some natural disasters and beast tides by accepting missions. But those four academies really allow ordinary people to live better in this world.

You have to remember, if you hit a hero, I won't care. If you hit a priest, I will at most say you are bullying him. But if you provoke any of the four colleges of craftsman, magic tool, business, and agriculture, I will make sure you don't get out of bed for the whole semester, and no one will plead for you. "

Although Yun Hui's words were serious, Mo Fan also understood the status of these four non-combat colleges in Wanxiang College. If the other six colleges were the army and soldiers who could keep disasters at bay, then these four colleges were the logistics, ensuring that there would be no unrest in the rear.

If Mo Fan was confused by Yun Hui's words at that time, then now he really began to figure it out. As for doubting that classmate? No. No one would lie about such things. After all, it can be found out by checking, and the academy does not allow arbitrary fabrication of teachers and deans. So the old man in front of him...

“Hello, Dean. I’m from the Adventure Academy. My name is Mo Fan. I want to learn about herbs. I saw you doing research over there, so I didn’t want to disturb you, so I’ll just wait here.”

Unconsciously, Mo Fan used the honorific title. You should know that even his father, Mo Lang, would not let Mo Fan speak like that.

"Haha, don't be nervous, little guy. Am I a scary old man? It's easy to say if you want to study. Wait a minute, I'll ask a teacher to introduce you to the courses in our academy, and you can take them on your own. Now, do you have time to have lunch with me, an old man?"

The old man changed his muddy shoes and walked slowly towards the academy building. Mo Fan quickly followed.

"Yes, yes, of course."