The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

"You don't have any extra plans tomorrow, do you?" asked the dean.

"Well, I made an appointment with Evia to feed Sheng Ke in the afternoon." Caesar recalled.

"It happened suddenly. You and I will go to the inner city tomorrow morning, and we can feed the griffin next time." The dean patted Caesar's shoulder and winked at him: "Don't worry, there are patrol arrangements tonight. I will assign you two to a team to be in charge of the artificial lake. As for what happened this morning, I will ask someone to tell Evia for you."

Young people can always understand.

"It's not that kind of relationship..." Caesar wanted to explain, but seeing Dean Jessica's experienced look, any explanation seemed powerless.

I didn't feel sleepy anymore, so I read for a while. Soon, it was daybreak. The bedside bell rang again. I looked out of the dormitory window and saw the blue-striped earth dragon waiting downstairs.

The dean was already waiting in the carriage, looking very energetic.

"We will be going with several professors from other schools and the dean of the prophecy department. I'll introduce you to them."

Caesar didn't say anything, but nodded.

Although there are strength requirements for teachers in schools, the various positions are not ranked according to strength, but also depend on corresponding qualifications.

Caesar had heard that among the several legendary teachers that the school advertised during the enrollment, only three were actually teaching in the school, and the others were just in name only. These three were Dean Jessica, the principal who was doing research somewhere unknown, and the last one was the Dean of the Prophecy Department.

The dragon car picked up Caesar at the apartment building and drove all the way to the school gate.

There are quite a few teachers who are going to the inner city with the two of them today. A quick glance shows that there are more than a dozen of them. The only familiar face is Lei Yin, the elf teacher who had an argument with Caesar during the open class at the beginning of the school year. The latter is waiting at the school gate with a suitcase.

None of the other teachers were familiar to him, and they all looked very old. Caesar estimated that they were all second- or third-year professors, and the weakest of the group in front of him was also at the Emerald Rank. The Lei Yin teacher was the weakest of the group, and there were eleven at the Epic Rank.

There was only one person whose appearance was out of place compared to the others, but that person was standing in the middle of the crowd, and everyone seemed to be following him as the leader.

A little boy who looked like a delicate and delicate girl, with hair all over his body, including his eyelashes, shining silver, looking very transparent, emitting a faint light. A strip of cloth was tied on his face to cover his eyes, and his clothes were no different from those of ordinary people. He was very short, and the whole person was lifted up by an invisible force, floating in the air, and he was on an equal footing with the old men and women next to him.

"Sorry for the long wait, nice to meet you, senior." When he saw everyone, the dean got off the dragon carriage from a distance and greeted the little boy.

The man in front of him gave Xi Ze a long-lost feeling of being unable to see through him. He felt that he was some kind of misty cloud that would dissipate as soon as he stretched out his hand.

In game terms, it is impossible to select it, which brings a very strange visual impact to Caesar. He knows he is there, but his subconscious mind tells him that it is empty.

"Hello, junior Jessica." He greeted Jessica with a smile, then turned to Caesar and nodded: "Hello, Caesar."

This person is another legendary expert in that school, the Dean of the Prophecy Department, Yishi.

It is said that the dean paid a price for studying prophecy magic and lost all his senses except touch. He was unable to recover even after becoming a legendary. He called himself "Mr. Yishi".

But it seemed that he had no communication barriers at all. When he spoke to Caesar, his closed eyes were always facing Caesar.

"Hello, Mr. Ichishi." Caesar nodded in response.

"Let's talk on the train." The dean said, and Yishi nodded and floated onto the train. But what was a bit abstract was that Yishi's butt did not touch the seat on the train, but was still floating in the air.

"Everyone, please go to the inner city first, we will come later." The magic power emanated from his body, and he did not directly touch the curtain on the carriage, but directly opened it with his magic hand. His childish voice sounded no different from that of a little boy.

"As Legendary Rank, we cannot enter the inner city directly." He turned around and explained, "You should know this in the future. If you want to enter the inner city in the future, remember to go directly through the main gate and enter directly through those gates if you don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

"Okay." Caesar nodded, indicating that he understood.

The reason behind this is actually easy to understand. It is a kind of protection for the rulers of this world for their own political center.

Epic-level warriors have the ability to destroy a city. As long as they are given a little time, it is as easy for them to destroy a city as for those fragile college students on Blue Star to climb to the eighth floor in one breath, just a little breathless. Even if they have enough magic power, they can turn around and destroy the second one.

For the Legendary-level masters, this is as simple as drinking water. In the eyes of 99.9% of the people in this world, they are no different from gods. In this world, there are even many people who directly worship some high-level professionals as gods.

The dragon carriage drove towards the inner city. It left the school with three nuclear bombs on board. Most of the epic-level teachers in the school also left the school. All of this was seen by a strange black bird.

After the dragon carriage left, it waited for another hour before it flapped its wings and flew up, circling in the school and making a strange cry like a crow. Most of the pets and familiars in the school were free-range, and many people heard the cry and just thought it was some wicked thing that didn't take good care of its pets, and just cursed in their hearts.

Omira heard the voice and knew it was time to take action.

He sorted out the information the cult had asked him to collect and placed it in the dormitory, then arranged everything and checked again to make sure everything was correct.

The poor cult had really spent a lot of money to make him carry out this operation. In addition to the materials needed to set up the magic ritual, they even approved a bottle of life tonic for him, and it was of silver grade. After using identification magic and experiments to test it, it was a pure silver grade life tonic. Although the appearance was a little poor, it was genuine and there was no tampering.

If I had a bottle of life supplement like this before, maybe my grandma wouldn't have to run around like that for her own [blood thirst], and in the end she wouldn't have...

She stared at the life tonic in her hand in a daze for a moment, then opened the cork and drank it all, feeling the surging vitality flowing in her body. Although it seemed to be swallowed up by something after passing through her heart, a lot of it still flowed throughout her body. Her body felt more relaxed than ever, and the feeling of being full of vitality made her slightly pale face flush.