The 10 mages, except for the dean Shawshanld who stood at the forefront, were also 9 other mages with names and surnames in the academy.

Roland saw that Howard, the director of the teaching department, was standing behind the dean, standing there expressionlessly. In the past, the old wizard who was serious and sometimes liked to be a little rogue, looked exactly two different.

Now he looks like a puppet who lifts the line [txt novel].

The mages were stunned, and no one expected that Dean Shawshande would appear here.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Has the dean also been captured by the Goddess of Night's soul-catching technique?"

"Oh~ Creator~ Open your eyes and take a look, there is a great horror in this world!"

Dandiraya was also very surprised. She had never expected the result: "Shawshanld, how could it be you?"

Shawshand took a step forward and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Yes, it's me."

His voice was round and his expression was gentle, which was exactly the same as before. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like he had been captured by the soul-snatching technique.

A red robed wizard stood up from behind the stone and shouted loudly: "Dean, what's going on? What's wrong with the academy? What's the relationship with the goddess of night Sha'er?"

Shawshanld smiled slightly and said to the Red Robe Master: "Milu, I think you have guessed something. I might as well tell you that you guessed right. I have already sworn to believe in the Goddess of the Night. Just now, I defeated Femilson with the powerful power given to me by the goddess of the goddess!"

"Oh~ The Creator is above, why? Why do you do this?" The mage Milu was shocked.

Before Shawshand answered, Dandilaya suddenly angrily shouted: "Okay~ It turns out that the changes in the academy are all because of you! You are the culprit behind the scenes! You broke the rules of celebration and invited celebrities in Turin to turn them all into servants of the goddess of the night! You also created the wind of darkness and destroyed the academy! All of this was done by you!"

Shawshanld was not angry at all, and he asked with a smile: "Dani, why do you say I did it?"

"Because you are the dean, you hold the highest power of the college. Without your cooperation, even the goddess of night would never have penetrated into the college silently without the level of alertness!"

"Ba~bha~"

Shawshanld patted gently and praised, "Dani, you are very smart and know me very well. However, you are only half right. I did the things, and the wind of darkness was indeed summoned by me, but I have no intention of destroying the Academy. In fact, I really saved the Academy?!"

Save the Academy?

The mages on the hillside looked at each other, and everyone found it incredible.

During the escape, everyone saw the tragic situation of the academy. This is actually saving the academy? This statement is simply ridiculous!

"You fart!"

Dandilaya was furious and shouted: "I think you are just for your life! Look at your appearance, no matter how well you conceal it, you can't escape my eyes. You are obviously about to end your life, but now you are unexpectedly young. All of this must be the reward given to you by the goddess of the night, right?"

At this time, Shawshande was unprecedentedly full of energy. Although he was still white in hair and beard, his skin was rosy and smooth, his eyes were clear, and his every move was full of vitality. He looked like a young man in his twenties.

"You are willing to sacrifice the interests of the entire college for your own personal gain. Do you have the face to say that you are saving the college?"

Dandiraya laughed angrily: "Number of innocent people fell down because of the invasion of dark winds. Tell me, are you saving the academy? Do you think we are all fools?"

The mages nodded repeatedly.

Most of these wizards have achieved success and lived a good life like a god in the academy. Now, thanks to the dean, all this is gone. It is absolutely a lie to say that you don’t hate it in your heart.

The previous red robed wizard Milu also spoke: "Dean, Master Dandilaya is right, why do you do this? Why do you hide it from us?!"

"Director, give us an explanation?"

"Dean, what do you want to catch us now? Do you want to catch us back?"

Seeing that the faces of the mages became more and more hostile, Shawshanld clapped his hands again and said, "Gentlemen, ladies, be patient and give me a chance to explain, okay?"

After a while, the mages could barely calm down, glared at Shawshande, waiting for him to explain.

Shawshanld whispered: "Yes, I have concealed some key information from you, and it is indeed my fault. Now, I sincerely apologize to you."

After saying that, Shawshanld took a step back and gave a deep mage ceremony to the mages on the hillside.

At the Royal Academy of Arts and Law, Shawshande has been the dean of nearly 30 years, with a high reputation and great majesty. Therefore, his apology at this time was also unexpectedly powerful.

The hostility on many mages' faces was reduced a lot. There were also mages who subconsciously avoided and did not dare to accept the dean's gift.

Even Dandilaya is not good to continue to criticize.

Seeing that everyone's emotions were calmed down, Shawshanld continued, "Everyone, you don't know the whole truth. In fact, the people in the academy were not dead. They were just temporarily unconscious. They would wake up soon and start a new life."

Dandilaya pointed at the mage behind Shawshanld: "A brand new life? Do you mean that you are like them and become your puppet?"

These nine mages, each with expressionless faces, stood there motionless. If they hadn't been breathing, someone would believe it if it was a corpse.

The faces of all the mages on the hillside all looked fearful.

Shawshanld waved his hands repeatedly: "Puppet? No, no, things are completely different from what you imagined. Howard, please explain it yourself."

He took a step back, Howard walked forward and said, "Everyone, my Lord has only helped me drive away the boring troubles of mortals and make my body and spirit pure than ever before. I have never forgotten all the memories of the past. I still remember you, Roland, you are the descendant of my former comrade Locandi, and his pride. Of course, I think pride is a kind of unnecessary emotion, glory, mercy, anger, love, etc., all redundant. Only serving my Lord is the only right thing in the world."

Howard's tone was calm and frightening, and what he said made everyone stunned, especially Roland.
Chapter completed!