The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 1052: The hard-pressed examiners

Because Hornheim’s manpower was wiped out except for the two examiners under the Cliff of Westland, and even the camp was commissioned by Adric’s caravan to build, so Baine and Markus had to separate and contact Qiyao. The Mage Association and the cause of the commotion of the dark creatures are investigated.

"How about, have you discovered the reason for the abnormal behavior of Timothy the Dark Alliance recently?"

Baine returned to the mage tower on the Cliffs of Westland and found that Makanus had also returned, so he asked.

"No, but I have a clue."

Maknus took a sip of barley tea as if he wanted to settle down, but his hand holding the teacup still twitched nervously: "Those dark creatures are like crazy: I Attacked a hunting team of swamp gnolls, and then tried to use hypnotic magic to understand the reason why they were so violent, but failed."

"Because they speak Orc language" Baine tried to joke.

"They speak the Abyssal language." Marknus did not hear the joking in Bain's words, but continued: "You know, I used to study the Abyssal language in order to deal with a lich. And those wolves who were hypnotized spoke Abyssal language, but their words had no logic at all, and were purely fragmented words and words of unclear meaning. If it weren’t for them to show signs of mental disturbance, I would even want it. I thought these guys were dominated by spiritual magic."

"That's really bad"

Baine frowned: "The ascetic monks who protected us before have not been seen until now. They are estimated to have died in the riots of dark creatures, and the Knights of the Guardian that have been agreed with the Pure White Church have not yet existed. Contact, to be honest, the situation is not optimistic."

After a pause, he made himself a cup of steaming barley tea with the water heater that comes with this mage tower, while continuing to say: "In the worst case, it may only be the two of us who brought the students from the Magic Academy. And the professor crossed the Tuyere Plateau and advanced into the Amber Plain, the destination this time."

"Don't be kidding, only the two of us can't organize a decent exam, right? The thing we live in now is built by the group of goblins of Adric."

Macnus's face changed.

"No, it was built by the little dwarf. That goblin is just a role like an overseer." Bain corrected casually.

"Anything like this is fine, Bain, have you contacted Hornheim"

In the end, Macnus can only pin his hopes on Baine.

"Most of the higher dark creatures, such as the earl of vampire and the great devil, are good magicians. I casually send messages to Hohenheim for help. Once intercepted by them, this temporary camp is in danger of being attacked. So I can only let My ambassador has gone to deliver the letter. If everything goes well, I will be in Hohenheim in about three days."

Bain didn't want to sell Guanzi, so he made it clear.

"It will take three days to go back. Then we get the reply in six days." Marknus frowned, obviously not satisfied with the efficiency.

"No, as long as I receive the messenger's message, I can re-summon it directly here, and the reply can also be obtained through this method, which means that it only takes three days in total."

"That's okay." Marknus breathed a sigh of relief.

Bain took a sip of his own tea and told his colleagues: "It's not the time to relax. There is no way to determine the cause of the dark creatures' riots, and it will have a big impact on our next actions. ."

"But then again, this riot of dark creatures is almost the same as before. It is basically their own internal friction. Maybe after this riot stops. We will be able to take the Timothy Dark Alliance in one fell swoop. All of the sites have been recovered."

A light flashed in Marknus's eyes, and he made no secret of his desire to make a contribution. "If you can take back such a large site, you can at least get a viscount collar."

Many times, magicians do not have any requirements for reputation or anything, but they are alive and have a territory that belongs only to them. They will have confidence in doing many things. This is especially true for the type of magician who likes to experiment. Even if the territory blows up the laboratory, no one will take care of it.

Although the death rate has also increased, the degree of freedom is obviously much higher than that of huddling with a group of other colleagues in Hornhaig.

"Let's talk about this kind of thing at the time. Now we are lucky to be able to return to Hohenheim alive." Bain sighed. Said helplessly.

At this time, the stone sculpture of a decorative bust he placed on the inside of the entrance of the room suddenly twisted. The figure on the stone sculpture is the great mage Shida whose arm was broken. This mage once laid it. Twenty basic common sense in the field of alchemy after the Great Migration. His hand was blown up while verifying the correctness of the magic theory, which gave him the nickname of a broken arm. This great magician is a tribute to every magician who has been in contact with the field of alchemy. The presence.

It wasn’t a strange thing to have this statue in the magician’s room, but now the statue is twisting inexplicably and looks strange.

"Is this your servitor sent back feedback?" Marknus is not good at servitor's ability in this area, although he is a little envious. But I can only ask casually.

"My servant who stayed at the gate of the mage tower found something interesting."

Bain stood up and walked to the statue~IndoMTL.com~ With a finger on the forehead of the statue, the statue that was still noisy suddenly quieted down.

"What's interesting" Marknus asked naturally curiously.

"Someone has come to visit the owner of this tower."

Bain's fingers did not leave the forehead of the statue, but shared vision and hearing with his ambassador through the statue, checking what happened at the door.

"Visit the host, are you talking about the gang at Adric College?" Marknus frowned.

At first, Marknus had a good impression of Adric Academy, which had saved their lives, but after Edric completed the construction of this somewhat distracting mage tower, he took a look at Adric Academy’s senses The child dropped a lot.

"Yes." Baine nodded, and then he didn't wait for Marknus to continue inquiring, but just said, "The person here is from the Timothy Rebellion. Judging from the dialogue, it seems that Adric What does it have to do with this rebel army?"

A faint smile appeared on Bain's face: "Interesting, I want to see what your secrets are." To be continued.