Remember this feeling, it can be used as a very good NPC. Its appearance and popularity are absolutely overwhelming. As expected, the imagination of artists is still limited, and nature is the greatest.

But soon a sturdy figure in front of me blocked all this, and it was extremely impolite to block the radiation of beauty.

"You, step back, look again, and kill you with one punch!" A deep voice with great dissatisfaction awakened Lao Wang's reverie.

The uniform of the temple could not stop his figure at all. He was about 1.9 meters tall, a little taller than Wang Feng, but his surging muscles and strength broke the clothes tightly and the unsuppressed powerful soul all warned the opponent.

Most of the eight tribes are no different from humans, but their ears are slightly sharper and they look better. These two should be the mandala geniuses dug by the principal himself.

The little girl looked at Wang Feng curiously. Wang Feng shrugged helplessly and pointed to the curious little Gandharva girl who was like a curious baby, "What if she sees me?"

"Then I'll beat you to death too!" the young man said quite honestly.

Wang Feng rolled his eyes. Forget about the old witch like Kalida, he would dare to jump out to find fault whenever he met a child. He suddenly jumped to the right, "Here, I've seen it!" and then jumped to the left, "Ah, I've seen it again, come on, have the ability to kill me twice, once less, you're a dog!"

Yin Note, who was a little worried, couldn't help laughing, but Mo Tong's nose was crooked. He had seen someone jumping like this before. He raised his fist high, and the music note on the side quickly stopped him, "Mo Tong, Mo Tong, have you forgotten what the elder said? This is not a mandala!"

"This kid provokes me, I want to fight... duel with him, a life-and-death battle!" Mo Tong's handsome face was a little entangled.

"Oh, I finally understand why the population of the eight tribes can't be raised anymore." As he said that, he looked at Motong in a slight manner. It should be a calf from the Makhuraka tribe, whose power exploded.

In his setting in Yu Jiutian, the Gandapo tribe is full of art, romance and kindness, and is the most suitable for being a wife.

"You still see!" Motong was about to be unable to suppress his fire. He had originally disapproved of coming to human places. The King Academy of Mandala's Empire was much higher than that, and he didn't like runes. This boring and stupid ghost painting talisman made him dizzy.

Wang Feng smiled, teased the straightforward boy, blinking at the Gandapo girl on the side. This was unbearable. Mo Tong rushed over and picked up Wang Feng up. Just as he was about to open a dyeing shop on Wang Feng's face, footsteps sounded.

"If you don't let me go, the tutor is coming. Your punch will reduce the Rune Academy by one third." Lao Wang smiled very slutty.

If he was an orc, he would be timid in a flash, but Makhuraga was a brainless person. No one could reason with him would be afraid of anyone.

Mo Tong helplessly threw the vulgar and thin human to the side, and he heard the sound of footsteps.

But he was very glad to come to accompany him to study, and he knew that humans were cunning and treacherous and lustful, so he wanted to protect the notes!

A middle-aged man wearing a rune robe walked in and showed a warm smile when he saw the three of them.

"Hello, three junior brothers and sisters, I am your senior brother Li Sitan. I am responsible for this year's welcome. You are really very welcome. Our Rune Academy has not been born in several years." Li Sitan said with emotion, looking at the three of them very pleased. In fact, although the soul is scarce, it still has it every year. Unfortunately, the soul is not very happy to enter the ranks of rune masters now, and the Judgment Church, which is on the opposite side, is more attractive.

The notes on the side were reluctant to speak, but they still raised their hands, "Senior Brother, can I ask a question?"

Li Sitan smiled slightly, "If you want to ask, just say it directly. Learning runes is different from other professions. The road is lonely, and you must also help and support each other in the future."

"Senior brother, how old are you?"

"I, wait, I think about it. When I was forty-three, I completed the Third Order Rune and became a formal rune master. Five years have passed, and this year is forty-eight." Li Sitan said this and there was a rare hint of pride and comfort on his face.

Lao Wang was nervous. Forty-eight looks like sixty-eight. It’s really exhausting to learn runes. I have to change the settings when I go back.

"Senior brother, does it take everyone so long?" Mo Tong couldn't help asking, "Isn't this just learning and getting old?"

Mo Tong is still very honest in his senior brothers from Rune Academy. The Eight Tribes have always respected the strong, but they have changed the runes of humans. They are in awe.

Li Sitan also smiled, "I vary from person to person. I am stupid. The first order runes are faster. It took three years, the second order ten years, and the third order twenty years. Rune knowledge is like a vast ocean, and time is meaningless in front of knowledge." Li Sitan said with emotion and awe.

Lao Wang has always admired those who focus on research and knowledge, and he asked himself that he could not do it.

"Senior Brother Li Sitan, you are too modest. You are the genius in the history of the Rose Church after Principal Kalida. It is a great honor to learn runes with you." Yin Note said.

Li Sitan smiled slightly, and a little bit of pride flashed by, obviously not caring about these things, "You three should know each other too. Being able to learn runes together and understand the mystery is fate and luck. You have chosen the right career."

"Wang Feng, there is nothing special. Thanks to the school for transferring me to Rune Academy. I will work hard and live up to Principal Kalida's importance." Wang Feng said seriously. In a strange place, his basic survival skill is to be sarcastic.

Li Sitan nodded, "Wang Feng, the teacher specifically reminds me to strictly demand you. After so many years, I have seen Teacher Hawkland value someone so much. Maybe you will be able to surpass me soon. You can find me if you don't understand anything in your studies."

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Lao Wang... was trembling. Really, he actually heard the other party's sincerity. Is his acting skills so good?

I just don’t know what the so-called “specially strict instructions and strict requirements” is, will I use props?

There is no way to call the police here.

Motong and the music notes were very surprised. No matter how you look at this person, he doesn’t look like a genius who needs special care, is it what humans often say, “A person should not behave like a person”?
Chapter completed!