Shocking Scrap Elementalist

Chapter 464 Uncontrollable
An Zixuan went back to the Battle Master Academy relaxedly, but the members of the Elementalist Association were crazy.

As an elementalist, what is the first element?
That's right!

It is not bad money!
Therefore, every branch of the elemental masters in each place has something that the blacksmith forged in the past, which can transmit sound for thousands of miles.

This one is not as complicated as the forging that tests element affinity, but it is more convenient.

It allows people thousands of miles away to directly communicate with each other.

"Who is it?"

"Which association is there?"

"We don't have any here!"

"I didn't see it!"

The president of the Elementalist Association, seeing the flickering microphone and the constantly consuming spirit stones, felt a headache.

Can't they talk one by one?

Putting it this way together, it consumes quite a lot of spiritual power in the spirit stone!
Roaring in my heart for a while, the president just sighed and didn't stop it.

Not to mention them, his mood is also very surging now.

I just hope that the elementalist is really in the capital and can come to their elementalist general meeting.

"Mr. Cen, do you have any clues?" The president turned to ask Mr. Cen, after all, Mr. Cen is a master who wanders around everywhere when he has nothing to do, and he is more popular than the president who stays in the association all day .

What if I met that heaven-defying elementalist?
Even if it's a little clue.

On weekdays, Mr. Li Cen would recommend the elementalist association to the local elementalist association when he discovered the elementalist.

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Mr. Cen didn't answer immediately.

The president looked at Elder Cen suspiciously, and called again: "Elder Cen?"

Still no response.

"Mr. Cen?" The president stretched out his hand and gave Mr. Cen a push.

Only then did Mr. Cen come back to his senses, and looked at him blankly: "President, what's the matter?"

"What is Elder Cen thinking?" The president smiled with a good temper, and was not dissatisfied with Elder Cen's distraction.

"I'm sighing, how can there be such a powerful elementalist!" Elder Cen sighed with emotion, "We Xuanhui are blessed!"

"Yes. I just don't know where that elementalist is." The president said with relief and regret.

Although he is the president of the association, it is not easy to force people to join their association.

After all, the Elementalists Association is to protect the elementalists, not to force them.

"Yes." Elder Cen nodded, "President, I'll go to the Battle Teacher Academy first."

"Okay, let's go." The president also knew that Mr. Cen had a good relationship with those little guys from countries with the word "yellow", so he didn't stop him.

And... the president looked at the back of old Cen who left, thoughtfully... He remembered that there seemed to be a little girl named An Zixuan, who was also an elementalist, and she came to test today.

I don't know if he was thinking too much. Elder Cen's distraction just now was not just a shock. If it was as he guessed...

The president felt that his mood, which had just calmed down a little bit, was boiling again.

And it's a trend that's almost out of control!

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In the Battle Teacher Academy, An Zixuan didn't waste any time, and followed Yun Hao and the others to the square.

There are quite a few newcomers this year.

The person standing on the high platform in front was still familiar to An Zixuan and the others - He Jiaqing.

"The Warrior Academy has always taught students according to their aptitude. Some of you are fighters, and some have not yet become fighters. Our academy will choose different trial sites according to your abilities."

"Please go all out, this will affect the choice of teachers in the future."

(End of this chapter)