"Is there really such a master?" Dean Gerkin touched his chin, thinking.

"Indeed, Cameron had suspected that the master was pretending to be one of our students!" Joan of Arc smiled and told Cameron's speculation and the final failure. She told it as a joke, but Dean Gelkin fell into thinking.

"I think Cameron's words make sense!" The controller of time and space frowned and said, "Can you be sure that the student named Zhao Qiankun is indeed fine?"

Hearing the dean's words were wrong, Joan of Arc frowned and said, "Do you also doubt him? Do I need to call him to confirm?"

The dean waved his hand: "I just suspect that there is indeed a problem with the students sent this time..." After a pause, Gelkin said: "Last time I sent the students away, I fainted!"

"What?" Joan of Arc stood up: "What's wrong with you, Dean? Are you sick? Are you feeling?"

Gerkin waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm just exhausted my magic, just take a break... To be honest, I haven't felt this way since I advanced to the legend!"

"The magic power was exhausted?" Joan of Arc said in surprise: "Is it because he teleported hundreds of people at once?"

"I tried teleporting more than 500 people at one time many years ago!" Gerkin said: "Now my magic will only be more abundant. Normally, there will be no situation where the magic will be exhausted in one teleport."

"Will someone holds props like magical immunity that increase your magical consumption?" Joan of Arc speculated.

Gerkin shook his head: "Space magic acts on space. I am equivalent to opening a space tunnel to allow objects to pass through. It's like a door. The big one cannot pass through, and the small ones can pass through has nothing to do with whether the target has magic resistance. For the space tunnel, whether it can pass through is not only the volume, but also the strength!"

"The bigger, stronger, and magic-attached objects are more difficult to teleport. The larger and stronger the creatures are, the harder it is to teleport." Gelkin explained: "If teleporting an ordinary person requires one unit of magic power, teleporting a powerful warrior or magician may require two to three units of magic power... Let's put it this way, teleporting a paladin like you requires about five units! And my current magic power is enough to support teleportation of more than 1,500 units!"

"Aren't that the three hundred paladins?" Joan of Arc said in surprise.

"The equipment must be included, and the number of people cannot be reached!" said the dean: "I estimated that the last time I teleported more than 100 teachers and students, the magic power consumed will not exceed 300 units..."

"But in fact, it's more than 1,500?" Joan of Arc said in surprise: "So, Dean, you also suspect that there are masters hidden among our teachers and students?"

"It's not just a master!" The dean frowned and said, "The Paladin is thousands of times stronger than ordinary people, and it is nothing more than five times the devil consumption... Thousand times the devil consumption of ordinary people. If it is really a person... a creature is caused, I can't imagine what kind of monster it is!"

"Maybe, the increase in magic consumption is not because of someone?" Joan of Arc guessed: "Maybe there are other reasons... because when he came back, everyone teleported normally, and the mage who cooperated showed no sign of magic power exhaustion!"

"This is also what I am confused about..." The dean looked at Joan of Arc: "By the way, the student surnamed Zhao you mentioned, is everything normal when you two come back?"

"It's nothing special..." Joan of Arc thought for a while: "When he came back, in order to save money, he still provided the magic power he himself. Although he was a little unfamiliar, everything was normal... Dean, you wouldn't doubt him too, right? If the problem really lies with him, wouldn't it be that his magic power is comparable to a legendary wizard like you, Dean?"

"Just in case..." Gerkin thought for a while, and used magic messaging to contact the tutors of the Magic Academy, and asked them to use detection spells to explore Zhao Qiankun. At this time, Zhao Qiankun had returned to the department, and the tutors detected her without knowing it. The final result was a strong ordinary human!

Zhao Qiankun’s human skin outside is indeed an ordinary human. Although it is based on the Mascot Dragon and has strong muscles, its physiological structure is the same as that of ordinary people. The inner Kong Skeleton’s immune magic cannot be detected at all, so it can only lead to the results of ordinary people.

The mentors replied to the dean's detection results, and Gerkin frowned: "The other students and mentors have also detected it, there is no problem. Could it be that my abnormal destructive exhaustion is really another reason?"

The two couldn't discuss the reason. In the end, the dean could only instruct Joan of Arc to keep today's conversation confidential.

On the other hand, Zhao Qiankun, who returned to the college, was immediately surrounded by the students in the class. They were quite interested in the problem of Zhao Qiankun, a student who openly disobeyed the school rules and stayed in the dangerous primitive continent for more than ten days.

This is how young people are. Honest and honest and outstanding students may not be liked, but rebellious and trouble-provoking guys are likely to become the focus.

"You don't know that in the primitive continent, a group of masters came later. I went deep into the jungle with them, and fought with the remnants of the Necrotic Guild for three days and three nights... and I was injured later!" Zhao Qiankun ran the train with his mouth full of words, three points real and seven points fake, and one legendary story after another kept popping up, making those ignorant students stunned.

"Don't listen to him nonsense!" Maggie with silver hair came over and threw an envelope to Zhao Qiankun: "This is the message Jin Yuanzi and Reina Jomomoto gave you!"

Because of his recovery, Zhao Qiankun stayed for more than ten days. Now the exchange students in Dongao Shenzhou have left. The two young mages did not have the chance to say goodbye to Zhao Qiankun, so they could only ask Maggie to leave him a message.

Zhao Qiankun opened the envelope and wrote some words of gratitude and goodbye. Maybe to show the results of their learning, they wrote them in the unfamiliar Sikaro common language. The words are straightforward, but they can feel the sincere emotions between the lines.

"I saw something good!" Zhao Qiankun smiled and folded the letter, put it back on the envelope, and carefully put it away.

"I can't figure out why they like you so much!" Maggie complained: "I was reluctant to leave before leaving, and Xiao Lingna even burst into tears. Humph, what's the point of being a clumsy and thick-skinned guy like you? And you are not disciplined yet. You still run around in such a dangerous primitive continent, and don't take your own safety seriously at all!"

"Yo, is Miss Maggie worried about me?" Zhao Qiankun smiled and said, "So you have a gentle side too!"

"Who is worried about you!" Maggie snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the exchange student, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you!"

"Yes, yes..." Zhao Qiankun responded: "Then now that the exchange student has left, you don't have to endure the disgust and talk to me. Go and do whatever you should do!"

Hearing this, Maggie was so angry that her face turned red: "Who wants to talk to you! Humph!" After that, she turned around and left.

After sending Maggie away, Zhao Qiankun noticed that there seemed to be someone missing in the classroom, so he asked his classmates around him: "Where is Sere?"

"You said the third prince? There are some things in the palace that he needs to go back to deal with. He asked for a month's leave and would not come back to class next month!"

Zhao Qiankun nodded. Anyway, the prince was just a name for himself when he went to school here. It was not important to know how he was doing, but the matter of the royal family was the most important.

I greeted my tutor and met my classmates. When I was resting, Zhao Qiankun ran to the Literary and Art Branch to find Xuelian.

Xue Lian was also very happy to see Zhao Qiankun. I have to say that she had a bad time during this period. As long as the exchange students were in school, she had to be careful everywhere, and she didn't know what festival she had with the noble young master of the Great Zhou.

"I heard that you were punished for violating the school rules?" Now that the exchange student has left, Xue Lian changed back to her original dress, chatting with Zhao Qiankun while fiddling with her braids: "What have you done?"

"I just sneaked into the city to play, but I was discovered!" Zhao Qiankun answered honestly.

"With your personality, will you just go to play?" Xue Lian rolled her eyes and immediately took out a small notebook: "What adventures do you have? Tell me about it. In the future, you will be erected to you. This is all good material!"

"You'll know me!" Zhao Qiankun smiled and said, "That book is ready! After escaping to the city, I bought a skeleton mask and turned into a skeleton warrior to win consecutive battles in the fighting arena. A few days later, the Necrotic Guild was attacking. I stepped forward, saved the lost students outside, defeated the vampire, and smashed the Necrotic Guild's conspiracy in one fell swoop! How about it, do you want to know any details? I'll tell you in detail!"

"Stop coming!" Xue Lian snorted, "I heard that you have encountered a duke-level vampire this time, and even the Paladins can't handle it. Can you win?"

Duke-level? Zhao Qiankun was stunned. Didn’t Joan of Arc say he was a prince-level? His eyes turned and he realized. It was as if they were hiding the real dragon-slaying warriors. Prince-level vampires may have too much influence and can easily cause panic, so they downplayed the severity of the matter...

"You asked me to say it, but you didn't believe it!" Zhao Qiankun curled his lips, looking wronged. Xue Lian patted his shoulder: "Okay, okay, I don't believe it at all. At least I think the first half is true! You guy, when you sneak out, you must have gone to the ring! Because of the weird rules of the original continent, it's hard for you to get money!"

"Since that's what you mean, have you been to the Primitive Continent?" Zhao Qiankun raised his eyebrows: "You have a rich experience!"

Xuelian raised her head and said proudly: "I am determined to be the strongest bard. How can I do without some experience? How about it? Are you curious about my experience? Come and ask me!"

"It doesn't matter!" Zhao Qiankun shrugged: "You will tell me sooner or later, after all, you are my exclusive poet!"

Xuelian pouted: "Can't you ask more? You have no friends when you speak so choked!"

Zhao Qiankun glanced at her and sighed: "So, Miss Xuelian, who is you?"

"Hmph! I won't tell you!" Xuelian's nostrils were facing the sky.

"I'll know!" Zhao Qiankun shrugged.

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Chapter completed!