Versatile Mage: Are you going to let me play in the National Championship?

Chapter 59 Returning to China

The dark aura surrounding his body gradually dissipated, and Song Yaoguang slowly opened his eyes.

It turns out that his dark matter is almost equivalent to a relatively medium soul type, and its basic power is about 4.5 times.

But now, Song Yaoguang has completely stabilized the Shadow System's Divine Seal Praise. With this three-fold increase in power, his Shadow System's damage is directly comparable to that of the Celestial Seed!

"It's time to leave."

Song Yaoguang stood up and looked outside the hall.

Lizan Mountain is completely isolated from the outside world, which avoids interference from external objects. The national team that won the first place is also qualified to continue practicing here.

Song Yaoguang also wanted to practice here. After all, if he stayed in this sacred place for a long time, he would probably improve even if he was in a bad state.

But if we don’t leave, we’ll have no chance.

……

……

After saying goodbye to several other team members, Song Yaoguang decisively boarded the plane back home.

Although Song Yaoguang knew everything about the Parthenon, even so, he had no intention of stopping it. Even if he really had the intention, it would not have been done by someone of his strength.

The only correct choice is to act as if nothing happened and you don't know anything.

……

Yaodu International Airport.

"Phew, familiar air!"

Song Yaoguang took a deep breath and saw a familiar figure as soon as he opened his eyes.

He was slightly startled.

"Dad? Why did you come all the way here!"

Looking at the middle-aged man in a coat in the distance, Song Yaoguang rubbed his eyes with a somewhat complaining expression, but he was extremely moved in his heart.

Song Yaoguang, who has been in a foreign country all year round, has not felt this rare warmth for a long time.

"I was thinking it's not that far away. You happened to be back in China these days, so I came to take a look."

Song Li'an scratched his head and said a little unnaturally.

Song Yaoguang smiled bitterly when he heard this. It seemed that his father still couldn't lie at all.

Judging from his father's extremely bad expression, he judged that it was probably the long ride in the car that caused this.

In addition, their home is extremely far away from the airport...

Thinking of this, Song Yaoguang's nose felt sour.

"Hahaha, Xiao Song must be hungry. What do you want to eat? Dad will go back and cook it for you." Song Li'an saw that he was silent and quickly changed the subject.

"What's wrong, did something happen?"

Looking at Song Yaoguang who stayed still, Song Li'an was a little at a loss.

"it is good!"

Song Yaoguang nodded heavily.

Hearing this, Song Li'an was slightly startled, then smiled and touched Song Yaoguang's head.

……

After returning to the demon city, Song Yaoguang did not go home with his father. Instead, he used his savings to buy a house for his father in the demon city. His nostalgic father was originally unwilling, but under Song Yaoguang's hard work, he finally agreed. agreed.

Song Yaoguang's father, Song Li'an, is also a magic teacher, but unlike those great mages, his influence is very small, insignificant.

But in this magical world, he used what he knew and thought to educate batches of children, making them yearn for and awe of magic.

Song Yaoguang's father is the person he admires the most and the person he respects the most. Song Yaoguang's consciousness was born in the scientific plane and this magic plane is completely different, but for so long, he can clearly perceive that there is one thing in both worlds. Something that must exist.

Its existence is indispensable, and that is education. Just like Lao Feng in my memory, the fusion method he studied is to face the world, and education is not the same. After all, a person's power is limited.    A person is willing to give up the way of magic to pursue the way of educating people, which is an extremely great thing in itself.

In these days, Song Yaoguang took his father to visit the top magic association in the Demon City.

I can feel my father's love for scientific research and magic, but his cultivation is always at the elementary level...

Yes.

My former father was also a young man who had a great love for magic.

But the world is like this. Whether it is science or magic, a large number of resources are in the hands of a small number of people.

And the bottom of the magical world are all competing for the meager resources. How can they jump out of the existing class?

Looking at the gate of Demon City Academy, Song Yaoguang sighed helplessly and slowly put down the pendant around his neck. Compared to these, he was undoubtedly lucky.

After bidding farewell to his father, Song Yaoguang did not rest for too long and directly chose to come to Yaodu Academy to participate in the graduation examination.

Right now, Song Yaoguang must reach the super level as soon as possible, otherwise no one in the upper-class magic society will look at him seriously, even if he has won the first place in the school competition.

But no one would care about this kind of title. After all, it is just a group of students having fun. You must know that in the cruel magical world, every step carries fatal danger.

Song Yaoguang was wearing a mask and was dressed strictly. Now in Yaodu Academy, he could be regarded as a celebrity. If he was recognized, a large number of people would definitely come out. Naturally, this was not what he wanted to see. Arrived.

Just like this, Song Yaoguang walked nervously towards the education building where the dean was. Along the way, he could even hear some heroic deeds about his national team, not to mention how happy he felt.

Soon, Song Yaoguang arrived at the office of the dean of Demon City Academy.

"Dong dong!"

"Please come in!"

In the room, the old man sitting on the chair heard the knock on the door and said in a calm tone.

"Dean Xu, long time no see!"

Song Yaoguang opened the door and saw the old man in embroidered clothes in front of him. He smiled slightly and bowed respectfully.

"You brat, you still know how to come back."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and patted Song Yaoguang's shoulder hard with his big hand, a smile on his face.

The boy in front of him, Dean Xu had watched him grow up. Unexpectedly, he won the championship in a blink of an eye, and he was naturally extremely happy.

"Thank you, Dean, for your thoughts."

Seeing that Dean Xu was a little excited, Song Yaoguang smiled awkwardly.

"Are you here to take the graduation exam?"

Dean Xu thought for a while and then slowly spoke.

"Well, it's true to see the dean, and it's true to take the graduation exam."

Song Yaoguang said.

"Hahaha, don't fool me, but time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, you kid is about to graduate."

As Dean Xu spoke, he unconsciously wiped his eyes with his hand.

Song Yaoguang watched quietly from the side, but how could there be no fluctuation in his heart?

Song Yaoguang was extremely grateful to Dean Xu. In the past, he was not very good in the academy, but he was extremely obsessed with fighting skills.

During a research on formations, Song Yaoguang got stuck. At that time, he met the dean, who patiently helped Song Yaoguang solve many problems in formations.

Later, Song Yaoguang, who became more and more powerful, also completely entered the dean's field of vision.

(End of this chapter)