Hunting College

"I'm discussing Lao Yao's top class." Professor Yi held the teacup in one hand, shook slightly, pinched his skinny chin in the other, lowered his head and carefully looked at the rotation angle of the tea, and replied casually: "Those in the research class New little guys."

"Research?" Professor Emma was very interested in Professor Yi's words: "What to study?"

"Who are they, where do they come from, what do they want to do!" Professor Yi said his thoughts like singing.

Professor Emma yawned greatly.

"To be precise, it is to make a record. For example, the girl of the Jiang family, the cub of the Zhang family, the little witch of the Li family loves to dizzy..." Lao Yao tapped his pipe and spit out smoke rings one after another: "It's not yet time for school. By one month, these little guys fell in class one after another...This is not a good sign."

Professor Emma's eyelids drooped.

Obviously, she remembered the young public student who passed out in her class yesterday.

"The physique of these children now..." she muttered, and shook her head slightly: "Sad!"

"One session is not as good as one session!" Old Yao sighed in the same sympathy:

"For example, the stinky boy in the Zhang family's house, apart from a red face, I am afraid that he doesn't even have half of his brother's ability...For now, apart from his inherited violent temper, we haven't found anything worthy of praise. The place."

"There are also the little guys from the Yu Ming family. They don't have the omniscient appearance of his Lao Tzu at all. They wander around with a **** book all day long. They are complacent with the title of'Doctor' among the students...Listen He said he still wanted to chase the old money’s precious apprentice, hum, he didn’t receive the red list from Dean Dracula, so he was lucky!"

"The cub of the Karen family is okay," Professor Li said disapprovingly: "Although he is not very old, he has the true meaning of the nobleman."

"There are no small things with sharp teeth, and there is a cavity of noble blood. What can you do!" Lao Yao sneered at this.

"If you don't want it, you can give it to me!" Professor Emma said tit-for-tat: "Our college welcomes you with your hands!"

Lao Yao immediately turned his face away, pretending not to hear this sentence.

The other professors suddenly laughed.

"There are a few interesting little guys," Old Yao said without changing his face, and said, "For example, that fat guy, Sim Banner Schmidt Bayer, and Thomas are fellow and Germanic, I remember It is mentioned in the file that he is a blue giant...Nine, there have been few rebirths of this special blood in the past two years.

"That's because Alpha Academy is the right choice for new students." Professor Emma pointed out the facts sharply.

"The freshmen in other colleges also have many brilliant young people." Professor Yi finally stopped shaking the teacup in his hand.

Holding the bottom of the cup, he drank the tea, not even letting go of the remaining tea dregs in the cup, chewing it a little bit, and slowly swallowing it.

"For example, at Alpha Academy, that little alchemy genius Linguo, who is only twelve years old this year, the old Tesla man quietly told me that he had only seen this brilliant talent in one person."

"Dozem?" Professor Emma hummed a name.

The surrounding atmosphere immediately became much depressed.

"There are also the little girls from the O'Brien family, the young men from the Taylor family, the illegitimate children from the Black family... this year, the quality of Alpha's new students is not worse than nine." Professor Yi seems to have not been affected by the surrounding atmosphere at all, and is still not slow. The commentary.

"That's it?" Professor Emma seemed unfinished.

"If you count the other two academies," Professor Yi hesitated obviously: "Star Academy recruited a new student named Lanque this year. He is a real sword repairman, a very pure path... they still ignore it. The ban by the Council of the Moon brought that forbidden son of the wolf clan and blood clan into the academy."

"What about the first university, when will it be the group of guys hiding from the sun gesticulating?" Professor Emma lifted her chin in disgust.

"Atlas's standards for new students have always been special. As far as I know, those big churches are very close to the new students who have received divine grace... If you don't use some means, it is difficult to tell the high or low."

"I think Atlas' enrollment philosophy is a bit off," Old Yao grabbed his pipe and waved vigorously in mid-air: "The college originally recruited students based on'faith', but now it's completely changed. It became the private domain of the deity."

"Don't because there are no people from Atlas in this conference room, you just rant here." Professor Emma hummed: "Which one of these four colleges is not off the beaten track? Is there a small family of nine? Alpha's assessment Is it less?"

Old Yao coughed violently, smiled awkwardly, without blushing.

"Anything to add?" Professor Emma looked around, as if expecting someone to say something more.

Professor Yi finally understood the key. He shook his head and stopped speaking. Instead, he took out a tarot card from his pocket and flipped it happily between his fingers.

"If you want to say it, just say, no one is gagging your mouth~www.ltnovel.com~Lao Yao finally found a chance to fight back, the pipe in his hand slammed on the conference table: "Look at you holding back all night... ...I don't say it again, I'm afraid it's not going to blow up! "

"Huh!" Professor Emma gave him a sideways glance, reached out and touched in the Kun bag, and opened his left hand.

The professors who were watching immediately focused on her palms.

It was a small gray bead.

The dragon-shaped chandelier above the head exudes milky white brilliance, but the gray bead seems to have swallowed all the light falling on it, and it is not very colorful and unremarkable.

It's like a rock.

"Is this a magic pattern bead?" Professor Yi raised his brows slightly, looked away from his playing cards, glanced, and his tone was full of curiosity: "It's a new-born work... compact structure, strong magic writing, There are some talents, but in every freshman, there are not ten or eight of these talents. Is it worth your attention?"

"The ignorant fortune teller!" Professor Emma sneered, his left hand turned, and the small gray bead slid down the texture of his hand to the tip of his index finger.

Then her index finger shook slightly, and the beads burst open and turned into a three-dimensional rune.

An invisible wave also oscillated.

Old Yao frowned, and did not stop.

This wave of ripples swept across the entire conference room in an instant, alarming the other bunches of professors and attracted them.

"Sorry, I didn't control my strength!" Professor Emma yelled at the other professors with a smug look: "The magic texts drawn by the children are a bit fragile, so I didn't dare to use too much force."

"You a great wizard who is several hundred years old can't control the power of a little magic text?" Lao Yao was almost choked by his own smoke.

Professor Yi did not speak.

He finally put away the cards in his hand and looked at the activated magic text with serious eyes.