Professor of Magic

Chapter 309 Lesson 190 Admitting
"Space magic? He's actually a magister?"

All the onlookers were shocked.

This guy who seems to be in his early thirties has already mastered space magic!In other words, at least a junior magister!

Lin Yuan was also slightly stunned. Although he knew that this person should have some strength since he dared to come to the territory of Feynor College to provoke him, he did not expect his strength to be so outstanding.

What kind of Reagan Academy is this? I have never heard of it before. How could such a character suddenly appear?

Seeing the expressions of the people around, Longli Smale became even more proud, raised his chin, and said to Lin Yuan, "How is it? Teacher Lin, may I have the right to ask you for advice?"

Lin Yuan smiled slightly, spread his hands and said, "There are so many people watching here, I can't open my eyes and talk nonsense. That's right, you are not only qualified to ask me for advice, but I also feel that I am not your opponent, so If you insist on asking me for advice, then fine, I admit defeat."

Longli was stunned by Lin Yuan's straightforward expression. He never expected that Lin Yuan would admit defeat directly!

This made him, who was extremely concerned about face, unable to understand.

The faces of the students of Fenol College next to them were gloomy. When they saw Longli showing the space magic, they already felt bad.

Although these students didn't know much about Lin Yuan's magic level, they all knew that Lin Yuan's magic power should only be at the level of a fifth-level magician.Even if he can mix magic and is much stronger than magicians of the same level, it should not be possible for him to be strong enough to compete with the magister.

Although Lin Yuan surrendered readily, people would not look down on him, but Lin Yuan is a teacher of Phinol College after all, and he admitted defeat, which undoubtedly lost the face of Finnol College.

"Mr. Lin, don't you even dare to compete with me?" Longli frowned, and continued to provoke Lin Yuan with words.

Although directly forcing the teacher of Feynor Academy to admit defeat is enough to increase his reputation, it is not as effective as defeating him directly in front of everyone.

Lin Yuan shrugged and smiled nonchalantly: "I know my own strength very well, so I don't need to do these useless efforts." The competition between them has nothing to do with our Feynor College and Reagan College. If you want to challenge our Feynor College, I am naturally not your opponent, but there are too many people in our college who can beat you, so My admitting defeat only represents me personally, and has nothing to do with our academy."

Longli's expression froze, and as soon as Lin Yuan uttered these words, he easily erased the negative impact caused by his direct surrender just now.

"That's right, knowing that Mr. Lin is only a fifth-level magician, he came here to challenge him. How embarrassing."

"That's right, so what if you beat Teacher Lin? It's an honor to say that a magister defeated a fifth-level magician."

"Tch, are you capable of directly challenging our Master Dean?"

"It's just him? What qualifications does he have to challenge the dean? He can't beat any of our fourth-grade teachers."

……

The words of the students reached Longli's ears, making him turn blue again.

Indeed, to challenge a fifth-level magician with the strength of a magister is by no means commendable.

Even if we can let everyone know that Longli Smale is very strong, so what? There are at least over ten thousand magisters on the mainland of Farinos who have the strength of magisters, and they don't care about having him alone.

What's more, Fenol College has an advantage that no other college can match, and that is their dean——Hoke Firnas is a great magister.

With a great magister in charge, who dares to challenge Feynor Academy.

Longli couldn't help giving Lin Yuan a bitter look, why could this guy turn the situation around with just a few words every time he wanted to achieve his goal?

"Mr. Smel, the competition between the two of us is over. According to your thinking, shouldn't it be the turn of the students to compete?" Lin Yuan said again.

"That's right, the three of them are the three best students in my class. They came with me this time, just to see what's so special about the students of Fenol College." Longli sneered. "Unfortunately, seeing is believing. My students and I came here full of expectations, but found that Mr. Lin, your students are worrying about such a simple question. It is really disappointing." The students in the third class of the first grade Looking around his face, Longli sneered again: "Mr. Lin, you won't let them also take the initiative to admit defeat, right?"

"Ms. Small's words are wrong." Lin Yuan said. "I can admit defeat, because this is my own business. But I can't admit defeat on behalf of the students. It should be decided by themselves." Turning to the students in Class [-], Grade [-], who were already eager to try, he asked: "Students, would you like to admit defeat?" Admit defeat?"

"The undead admit defeat!" Mulu shouted and jumped up. "What is Reagan College? I've never heard of it. The students who come out of this kind of college just want me to admit defeat? There are no windows!"

The pride of being a student of the number one magic academy in the mainland is fully reflected in Mulu at this moment.

"That's right, you want us to admit defeat? Are you kidding me!" Even Parker, who has a milder personality, stood up, pointed to the three Reagan College students next to Longli, and said, "The three over there, your teacher seems Do you have any confidence in you guys? If you have the guts, come out to a duel, what kind of man do you think you are if you stay behind?"

Qiqi, the three students of Reagan Institute, glanced at Longli, saw him nodding, and stood up together.

"Caron, a fourth-level fire magician."

"Pari, a fourth-level wind magician."

Hearing the self-introduction of the first two people, the people around were startled. They didn't expect that these two seemingly insignificant students were both fourth-level magicians.

Although it is now the end of the first year of each college, and every first-year student has improved a lot compared to when he entered the school, the fourth-level magician is still out of reach for most first-year students.

And in this completely unknown Reagan Academy, there are actually two first-year students who are fourth-level magicians!
Recalling the situation in this year's Continental Academy of Magic Competition, many people couldn't help wondering, is this year the Year of Magic?Why did so many geniuses suddenly appear?

However, when they heard the self-introduction of the last student, they were far from being surprised.

"Shevchenko, a third-level dark magician."

"Dark magician?"

"God, he's actually a dark magician!"

"What's going on at Reagan Academy? How can there be students who study dark magic?"

……

There were endless exclamations from the crowd.

Dark magicians have always been unpopular with most magicians, so almost all magic academies will not teach dark magic, nor will they recruit a student who studies dark magic. unwritten rules.

Unexpectedly, there would be a student studying dark magic in this Reagan Academy at this moment, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Despite being pointed at by everyone, the expression on Shevchenko's face remained unchanged. It seems that he has experienced this situation many times.

His gaze scanned the students in Class [-], Grade [-], and suddenly asked, "Who is Fasino?"

Although it was a bit strange, Fasno still maintained his perfect demeanor, stood up, gave a standard magician salute first, and then said: "I am. Does this student have any advice?"

Shevchenko glanced at Fasno up and down, and said proudly: "Didn't you hear what Teacher Smel said just now, if we go to the Continental Academy of Magic Competition, you won't be the champion."

Fasno hadn't responded yet, and the onlookers burst into laughter first.

This Shevchenko is really as arrogant as Mr. Longli Smel around him.

Unfortunately, the same ignorance and arrogance.

Many people here have witnessed Fasno's performance in the Continental Academy of Magic Competition. At that time, Fasno was already a sixth-level magician.

And now almost half a year has passed, with his talent, his strength has definitely improved a lot, and he may even become a seventh-level magician.

In front of such a super genius, what qualifications do you, a mere third-level dark magician, have to shout?
"Really?" Fasno himself didn't respond to this sentence. Instead, he smiled and said, "Then why didn't Shevchenko and these two students participate in the competition?"

"Teacher Longli said, what's the point of participating in such a boring competition." Shevchenko curled her lips and said disdainfully: "A capable person doesn't need to rely on this kind of thing to prove himself."

Lin Yuan couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching. It's true that like a teacher, there must be a disciple. This Shevchenko and Longley Smale are almost carved out of the same mold.

"So, student Shevchenko, you think you are very capable?" Faced with such a guy, even Fasno couldn't help but tease him. "But I just heard you say that you are only a third-level magician. Even if the dark magic is special, it is not very powerful, right?"

"Tch, I'm here to tell you today that the so-called magician levels are all bullshit!" Shevchenko split his hands, and a black air suddenly came out of his hands and shot straight at Fasno.

"Shameless!"

The students of Fenol College who were watching shouted in succession.

This kind of behavior of making a move without saying hello is the most despised.

Fasino didn't change his face, he didn't even move, when the cloud of black air rushed in front of him, with a wave of his right hand, the black air was blown out of thin air like a cloud of smoke.

"Impossible!" Seeing that his attack was so easily blocked by Fasno, Shevchenko roared. "How can you block my 'corrosion poisonous mist'?"

"You know my name is Fasno, but do you know my full name?" Fasno still maintained a perfect smile on his face, but this kind of smile is now in the eyes of everyone, but it can't help being a little more mocking means.

"Full name? What's your full name?" Shevchenko asked in amazement.

"Fasino St. Pierre."

Shevchenko's face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)