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Anderson looked at Moore with a smile and said, "I don't mean anything. I'm just telling the truth."

"Your only student is indeed very good, haha. He doesn't have any spiritual power in his body... To have a teacher like you... is a perfect match! Haha."

Moorben couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "You..."

With a roar, he was ready to fight!

At this moment, Anderson, the illusion teacher of the lightning department, saw a Qi illusion attack ball accumulated in Moore's palm. He sneered and said, "What? Does Teacher Moore still want to compete with me?"

"If you want, I, Anderson, would like to experience your intermediate level 1 air illusion to see how powerful you are."

Anderson also stood up as he spoke, and then looked at Moore in front of him with a sneer and said, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

The conference room was suddenly filled with the smell of a fire explosion.

Seeing that Anderson was about to fight with Mr. Moore, old Cyril, the wind magician here, quickly smiled and tried to stop the fight: "Two teachers, two teachers, don't do anything... This is a conference room! The old dean will be here soon..."

"Yes, Anderson, Moore, if the old dean sees two teachers from our college fighting in this conference room later, it won't look good, right?" At this moment, even the fire teacher Love Te was also there to dissuade the fight.

After Moore and Anderson heard what they said, they just glanced at each other coldly, then snorted coldly, and sat back in their seats.

The entire conference room was suddenly filled with a tense atmosphere.

After the teachers waited for a while, they suddenly saw laughter coming towards the conference room.

Looking carefully, I saw the old dean Herris appearing at the door of the conference room.

He glanced at all the teachers present, and suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Teachers, all are here," the old dean said softly.

After seeing the old dean Herris, all the teachers here stood up one by one and shouted respectfully: "Old dean."

The old dean looked at the teachers, his eyes focused on Moore, and then sat on the large chair in the front.

After sitting down, the old dean began to speak.

"I think all the teachers should know the purpose of asking everyone to come over for the meeting, right?" The old dean suddenly looked at all the teachers around him and said.

The wind teacher Cyril said there: "Old Dean, is it because of the illusion competition?"

After the old dean Herris heard what Cyril said, he not only smiled and nodded and said: "Yes, I asked a few teachers to come here today just for this reason."

"Every teacher also knows that the Imperial Illusion Competition will be held in five months. This time, our Bande Academy will send five top-level students to compete in our academy's place as in previous years! I Where is the hope? All teachers must strengthen the practice of illusions for children during these five months, because our Bande Academy must never be able to hold its head high in front of the other two colleges." The old dean Herris was there. He spoke with sincerity and sincerity.

The teachers around them all nodded silently after hearing the words of the old dean Herris.

Just listen to Anderson shouting there: "Old Dean, don't worry! Our Thunder Department will definitely be at the forefront this time! We will definitely defeat the students of other colleges."

The old dean heard what Anderson said so confidently, so he smiled and nodded and said: "Very good!"

"That's actually the content of today's meeting." The old dean in front of him smiled.

"Let's adjourn the meeting." The old dean said to the teachers.

After hearing what the old dean said, all the teachers nodded silently, and then they were ready to leave.

At this time, the old dean suddenly said to the sharp-mouthed Moore, "Moore, wait a moment."

After hearing the old dean's voice, Moore turned his head with a smile and looked at the old dean Herris: "Old dean, what's the matter?"

But the old dean looked at Moore and said, "Moore, I want to tell you about your student Li Tian."

After hearing what the old dean said, Moore was not only stunned, but also blinked and asked: "Old dean, that student is a waste, his body has no spiritual power at all... Why should he be recruited into the college? ah?"

I just heard the old dean sigh and say: "This... this... you don't need to know."

"I deliberately left you here today. I just want to tell you that you should teach that child Qi illusion! Although his body does not have any spiritual power, I have seen Qi Jin used before... so I think, That child is quite a talent."

When Moorben heard this, he frowned and muttered: How can a guy without spiritual power learn illusions?

But Moore then thought about it. After all, he finally accepted a student, so he would just make do with it! Anyway, I still need to practice some potions in the future. Then I can ask that useless student to help me collect medicinal materials from the mountains outside the city of Bander Academy, or try some dangerous potions for myself, hehe.

After Molben thought this treacherously, he said to the old dean in front of him: "Okay, since the old dean asked so, I will teach him the art of qi illusion!"

"But, old dean, I may not be able to teach him... After all, his body does not have any spiritual power." Moore in front of him said.

After hearing what Moore said, the old dean just smiled slightly and said, "Well, I won't blame you."

"OK."

Moore laughed sinisterly after hearing this.

After leaving the old dean, Molben came to the dilapidated dormitory to look for his only "waste" student.

"Boy, are you here?" Moore stood outside the dilapidated door and shouted into the dormitory.

Li Tian, ​​who was inside, was staying in the room in a irritable mood. When he suddenly heard Moore's voice at this time, he was slightly startled.

"Why does this guy come to me?"

Li Tian thought for a while, then took steps to open the door.

After Li Tian opened the door, he saw Moore with a cunning smile on his face.