National Transfer: This Mage Has 100 Million Points Of Meat

Seeing Ji Fan's school motto from the bottom of his heart, Principal Lu's smile grew stronger.

He knew that he was not mistaken, Ji Fan is a person who reciprocates.

"Ji Fan, your future is limitless, but you still have a long way to go and you need a lot of cultivation resources."

"This is a little gift from me personally, I hope you can accept it."

"Principal, I'm a little poor and can't come up with good things. I hope you can accept these two million Xia coins."

Principal Lu took out another coin card and put it in Ji Fan's hand.

Ji Fan just hesitated a little and accepted the coin card.

He knew that if he refused now, it would not be a good thing.

Principal Lu will be happier if you accept it now.

"Thank you for the generous gift, the students are welcome."

Sure enough, watching Ji Fan accept the coin card, he happily leaned back on the soft chair.

"Hahaha, good."

"There's one more thing I'll remind you first. The fact that you've transferred to the hidden profession of Sacred Mage will soon spread."

"Many well-known universities in the country will get news, and some of them will even send people to recruit them in advance."

"I can see that what you showed today is not all of your strength, so I conclude that you should be able to enter the top 20 famous schools in the country."

"Those schools between 100 and 20 are also good, a lot of people crane their necks to squeeze in, but they're not the best for you."

"When the time comes, don't rush to agree because the conditions given to you by others are too generous."

Principal Lu's suggestion was very useful to Ji Fan.

Of course he wanted to go to a prestigious school, and he was even ready to tell the principal that he was a real professional undead saint.

But now it seems that the identity of the Holy Mage is enough.

"Thank you, principal, for the reminder, the students will definitely pay attention."

Ji Fan gave Principal Lu a respectful salute.

Principal Lu was very satisfied with Ji Fan's humble character and continued to give him other precautions.

"Well, I'm very optimistic about you. The Education Commission and even the city leaders will send someone to see you later."

"It may be this afternoon, it may be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, then you must..."

Before the principal could finish speaking, the door of the office was suddenly kicked open by an old man.

The old man was displeased, and three middle-aged people followed behind him, but the three of them had smiles on their faces.

"You really are an old fox."

"We searched for Ji Fan outside for a long time, but you actually hid him here, Lao Lu."

When Principal Lu saw the person coming, he hurriedly stood up with a smile on his face like a blooming flower.

He didn't mind that someone kicked the door of his office.

"It turns out that the old leader is here, but you guys are quite fast. I thought you were only here in the afternoon, so please take a seat."

The dean on the side was very discerning, and immediately poured tea for the four.

The old man and the three young men were not polite and walked straight to the sofa.

Ji Fan wanted to be seated, but was grabbed by the old man.

"This is classmate Ji Fan, not bad, just sit next to me."

Ji Fan looked at Principal Lu, who nodded slightly.

"Ji Fan, let me introduce you, this is Director Zhou of the Education Committee."

"Manage all middle school education affairs in the West District of Yangcheng."

"I used to be the principal of our third middle school. Later, I developed and went to the Municipal Education Commission."

"Speaking of which, he is still my old leader. He has contributed greatly to the school's existence today."

Hearing this, Ji Fan suddenly realized.

No wonder this old man surnamed Zhou dared to directly kick the door of the principal's office, but Principal Lu was not angry at all.

I hurriedly wanted to say hello to the old man surnamed Zhou, "Hello Director Zhou."

"Old Lu, don't humiliate me. What old leaders are not old leaders, I'm just a few years older than you, just one step and three turns earlier."

"You should be clear about the purpose of my visit today, so don't beat around the bush."

Director Zhou took a sip of tea and went straight to the topic.

"First of all, congratulations to Ji Fan, who has been transferred to the hidden profession of Sacred Mage."

"I think Lao Lu has already told you how precious the hidden profession is."

"Every year in Yangcheng, there are hundreds of thousands of candidates."

"Including auxiliary and living occupations, there are a dozen or twenty hidden occupations combined."

"However, there are very few holy mages. There is only one every few years."

"Even if it is a holy knight, there are one or two every year."

Ji Fan had just come to the principal's office, and no one had told him these things before.

He was listening very carefully at this moment.

After Director Zhou took another sip of tea, he sighed and continued to talk.

"It's not just that our Yangcheng is rare, it's the same all over the country."

"As for why there are so few, there are different opinions, and there is no conclusion."

"Although the number is scarce, as long as it grows smoothly, it must be a big man who penetrates the sky and the earth."

"Achievements are generally much larger than other hidden professions."

Director Zhou said this and congratulated Ji Fan.

"Congratulations, classmate Ji Fan, you are about to have a bright future."

"You are Qilin's son of Yangcheng now, and you will be the real dragon flying out of Yangcheng in the future. Yangcheng is proud of you."

Director Zhou's affirmation made Ji Fan a little flattered.

Quickly stood up and thanked.

"Director Zhou is very praised, the student has just changed jobs, and there is still a long way to go."

Director Zhou was very satisfied with Ji Fan's humility.

If it were someone else, and they were complimented and praised one after another, I'm afraid their tails would have been lifted into the sky long ago.

Director Zhou thought to himself: This classmate Ji Fan has a good personality and is worth investing in.

The preparatory gifts brought earlier are not suitable.

"Student Ji Fan, we are in a hurry today, and there is nothing to reward you on behalf of the Municipal Education Commission."

"We will send someone to deliver the reward to your home later."

"Student Ji, your home address..."

......

At the same time, Kyoto Sikyo University School of Magic.

A middle-aged man in his fifties hurried into a potion laboratory.

In the laboratory, a young man who looks less than thirty years old is preparing liquid medicine.

This man looks young, but his real age is more than one hundred years old.

He is one of the five deputy deans of the School of Magic of Shanghai University, Dean Wu Chuanlong, and a super-powerful seventh-rank magician.

"President, guess what good seedlings I found?"

Dean Wu was disturbed by the visitor, his brows were slightly raised, and he was a little unhappy.

"I said that you don't remember to beat him, he's in his forties and fifties, and he's been with me for almost 20 years. How can you be so reckless."

"Believe it or not, I'll give you another taste of 'Frozen Earth'."

Hearing the words "Frozen", the middle-aged man couldn't help shivering.

"Dean! Teacher~ Just spare me, the seedlings discovered this time are really good."

"Makes me lose my senses for a while."

Obviously, Dean Wu didn't take it seriously. He shook his head with a smile, "You, if you can change your rough habits, you would have entered the Rank 7 realm with your aptitude."

"Tell me, what good seedlings have you found?"

"Holy Knight? Hidden Assassin? Necromancer? Or Holy Mage?"

The middle-aged man couldn't wait to answer, "Teacher, it's a holy mage, and..."

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish speaking, Dean Wu directly gave instructions, "Is it a holy mage? It's really good."

"But you don't have to come and tell me yourself."

"Although it is rare, there are still a few sacred mages who enter my Beijing University every year."

"It won't be over if you send a few teachers to special recruits."

"I think your character still needs to be honed. Go to Kamikaze Canyon to practice."

Hearing the Kamikaze Canyon, the middle-aged man's face turned pale.

Hastily grabbed the call.

"Teacher, it's not a holy mage, no, it's a holy mage..."

Maybe it was because I was too excited to find a good seedling, or maybe I was scared by the teacher, and they were all incoherent.

"It's a holy mage, and it is also suspected to be a necromancer. That one is likely to be a dual-professional!"

His face began to turn blue, and Wu Chuanlong, who was about to get angry, suddenly changed his face greatly.

He grabbed the middle-aged man's collar, and the test tube filled with medicinal liquid fell to the ground.

"What did you say?"

"You tell me that again!"

From the eyes of Dean Wu, it can be clearly seen that there is horror, excitement and fanaticism.

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