Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1238 1210. Two confirmed, [Mist Nest Master]

Tishaya’s opening self-introduction was concise and powerful.

While revealing his identity, he also endorsed his attainments in the field of chaos magic.

The former dean of a magic academy. Even people who have no knowledge or concept of magic, such as the New World Survey Team, can immediately understand the authority that this title represents.

"Welcome, Ms. Tishaya."

As the representative figure of the investigation team, the commander-in-chief was the first to smile on his dark face and nodded to Tishaya.

"Oh my!" The little old man from the Dragon Clan pushed his gold-rimmed glasses carefully and looked at the sorceress. "A senior magic scholar who took the initiative to come to our world! This is really something new!"

"It's mainly because of the terrifying creature brought by the intersection of the celestial spheres. It has made the connection between us closer during this period of time."

Tishaya said this without leaving a single word out.

Although the people of the New World Survey Team gave her a good impression, Tishaya's long experience in the mage circle still made her choose to use ambiguous descriptions to reduce the other party's vigilance.

After all, unlimited and free travel in their world would always make the natives of this world uneasy, right?
"Really? Really? Uh-huh."

As the old dragon man spoke, he shook his head up and down, but because his skin was very loose due to aging, Tishaya couldn't judge from his face and expression whether the other party believed what he said.

On the contrary, people like the swordsmanship master, Little Jack, and the leader of the second group nodded frequently, and from time to time they uttered low exclamations, which in turn made them more noticeable.

Even though the swordsman was wrapped in a set of armor that looked very sophisticated and tight to Tishaya, his emotions seemed very easy to guess.

"Former dean?" The head of the logistics class, a Latin American brown-skinned beauty, repeated the title in confusion.

She looked at Tishaya in surprise.

"But you look like you're only in your early thirties? You've already been the dean of a magic academy, and you've even resigned?"

"My magic allows me to live much longer than humans, and my appearance also lasts forever."

Tishaya responded with a normal expression.

Tishaya, who is much more old-fashioned and mature than Margarita and her generation of sorceresses, is not shy about talking about how the sorceresses preserve their magical faces.

She also does not hide her pursuit of beauty.

Although she usually looks meticulous, even rigorous and demanding, some apprentices who don't like her even call her a 'mean and world-weary old maid due to lack of sex'.

But everyone who has come into contact with Tishaya knows that she spends a lot of money on anti-aging and beauty potions, creams, etc., and this spending is stable and long-term.

Now, the monitor of the logistics class also let out a low exclamation, shocked that magic could do so many wonderful things.

But Tishaya raised her eyebrows in surprise and looked at the other party.

Because they are both women, the leader of the logistics squad only admires the "longevity" and "appearance" mentioned by Tishaya at this time, without any jealousy or desire.

She didn't understand magic, Tishaya was sure.

But it is precisely because she does not understand magic, and does not know the cost, difficulty, and cruelty behind magic, that she should show more desire.

But she, or this group of people.
Tishaya glanced around.

Everyone's face was full of "Wow, this thing is amazing." But there was no obsession or desire.

To be honest, it's like "a new game appeared among the kids and everyone cheered."

Inexplicably, this senior sorceress felt something about Berengar's words just now, "This is a really good place," which she didn't quite understand.

"Magic is indeed amazing, but I still have doubts." The director of the Vegetation Research Institute crossed his arms and asked, "Magic is also based on chaos magic, right? But our goal is to isolate and eliminate chaos magic."

"Wouldn't it be more dangerous if magic was used more often in such a situation?"

"Don't worry about that." Tishaya responded calmly.

Sealing off a place that was dangerous in nature or involved a great deal of chaos magic was a common occurrence in her career as a mage.

Therefore, even though there is no chaotic magic power available in the external environment, and she only has the magic power stored in her body, she does not feel guilty.

This is the margin that is created after years of knowledge and experience.

"Chaos magic can be blocked by chaos magic, and I don't have much magic power right now. What plays a major role this time is my experience and knowledge."

"Using a very small amount of chaos magic, it is blocked with great skill."

Tishaya's experience as a host of many meetings made her look solemnly at the dark-skinned, white-haired commander-in-chief.

The pros and cons of the plan have been made clear at this moment, and all that is needed is the final decision.

Although the New World is large and the investigation team is small, it is easy to find a remote place to dump a body.

But Tishaya knew Lan.

If the 'natives' of the investigation team disagreed, even if Lan had the ability to do so, he would not have dumped the corpse of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, which could cause ecological pollution, into the New World without caring about anyone.

Instead, find a way to deal with it yourself.

The commander-in-chief, who looked dignified, crossed his arms and frowned, looking like he was weighing some issues in his mind. This was also normal.

Tissaya thought to herself.

Although the Tyrannosaurus Rex came from this world, allowing the corpse of the Tyrannosaurus Rex with the distortion of chaos magic to come back and bear the risk of ecological mutation is another matter.

But unexpected.

After just a few seconds of thinking, the commander-in-chief with a majestic black face simply nodded.

"Okay, let's do it, Lan!"

Tishaya was a little surprised, but the young demon hunter remained calm from beginning to end.

"Although that is not our world, when it comes to solving ecological threats, we cannot be too fussy about it."

The commander-in-chief said in a deep voice.

"If we keep dwelling on trivial issues like 'I am at greater risk, he has done more work', then we shouldn't do anything else. That's not the style of the investigation team!"

"Besides, the living Deviljho has already been killed by Lan. We only have a corpse to deal with. There is no reason to retreat."

"I announce!"

The commander-in-chief raised a hand and looked around.

At the same time, all the people who were originally in a relaxed discussion atmosphere became serious.

"Now that we know the reason why the Flame King Dragon suddenly appeared at the transit base, and its special habits that have been confirmed to exist, we will organize a team to study this precious 'trapped period' of this ancient dragon!"

"Secondly, although the Flame King Dragon is an ancient dragon, its condition is not as serious as that of the Molten Mountain Dragon, which is worthy of mobilizing all the forces of the entire group."

"Therefore, we need to simultaneously carry out the harmless disposal of the Tyrannosaurus Rex's corpse and the research process."

The commander-in-chief assigned and directed the tasks in an orderly manner. The decades he had led the investigation team had already made him adept at handling emergencies.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice continued.

"【Mist Nest Master】."

"What?" the commander-in-chief asked a little confused.

The director of the Ecological Research Institute who spoke was sitting on a pile of books, but even so, it was only at the waist height of a normal person.

He looked so old that people who didn't know him well would really think he might die at any time.

But the commander-in-chief knew that the old man had looked like this since he came to the New World decades ago.

The old man from the Doudinger Dragon Clan has already started to pull out a book from under his butt and can't wait to write and draw on it.

These things are called books, but in fact they were compiled by him in the New World. They can be regarded as "manuscripts" that have not yet been published.

"That extremely special Tyrannosaurus Rex gained mysterious magical powers from the other world it wandered to. There is no more unique experience than this, right?"

"And this extraordinary and powerful nature created by a unique experience, or even a uniqueness that is unique in the group, is the most obvious characteristic of the so-called [Two Monsters]."

"Therefore, on behalf of the Ecological Research Institute, I give this Tyrannosaurus a name - [Mist Nest Master]."

"Then let's call these two Tyrannosaurus Rex the Lords of the Mist Nest." The commander-in-chief agreed naturally.

Then he turned to Lan, Tishaya and Berengar, the three guests from another world.

A smile appeared on the serious face.

"And now, to celebrate the fact that there were no casualties in our transit base, we also obtained new information about the ecological habits of the Flame King Dragon. In addition."

The commander-in-chief opened his arms in a gesture of welcome to the guests.

"We also want to welcome guests from afar, as well as our fifth batch of specially recruited hunters!"

Aiden and little Jack, who was standing behind the swordsman, clapped their hands in unison, raised their hands, laughed and cheered.

"Let's have a party!"*2
"Ha ha!"

The leader of the second group suddenly stood up and laughed, and the others looked almost as excited.

Berengar, who was beside him, was startled, and Tishaya was also surprised why the transition from meeting to banquet was so smooth and quick.

According to her experience, this would take at least a few hours.

"I told you, this place is perfect for a vacation!"

Lan En grabbed Tishaya's hand and ran towards the bow where the meeting was held, and then went up along the stairs built by the investigation team in the mountains.

Weapons and Bobcat Pavilion. If you go too late, you can only eat and drink while standing!
The news of the banquet spread throughout the Star Base. No one was injured in the ancient dragon's abnormal actions, and more progress was made in ecological research.

Everyone cheered and was happy about it.

(End of this chapter)