I Can Summon All the Gods

In the yard, Sword in the Stone was flying in the air, pruning the branches of a tree. Athena leaned against the chair leisurely.

In the evening, an owl flew to the mailbox of the cabin and stuffed an envelope into it. Then it spread its wings and flew away.

Athena stood up, took out the letter, and read it to Locke, who was removing weeds.

"Distinguished Mr. Locke Capet. Welcome to the Scilar Magic Academy."

The main content of the letter, in addition to welcoming Locke, had some things to note about teaching in the academy. At the same time, there was also a schedule of classes attached. Locke looked at his class schedule and found that there were only five classes a week, which was not much and was in his acceptable range.

After a while, an owl flew into the yard with two newspapers in its mouth. After it sent the newspapers to Locke and Athena, it flew away.

This newspaper was very similar to the one Locke had seen in his previous life. It reported the major events that had happened in the academy. The only difference was that the pictures which were like the screen of cellphones in the newspaper could play flash.

The first page of the newspaper reported the treatment of Collins and others. Collins was expelled for assaulting someone in the academy, which was bad in nature. The other four people were given a demerit punishment.

"A New Tutor of the Academy: A mysterious and powerful mage."

What made Locke speechless was that there was news about him in the newspaper. Obviously, the author of the newspaper wanted to make an ambush. The page of the photo was a big question mark. It just said that there was a mage who joined the academy, but there was no name, practice, or other details.

On the second morning, Locke got ready for class.

However, he once again felt the freedom of baroque architecture and was soon lost in the dazzling and dynamic buildings.

In the classroom of class 4, grade 1 of the fire magic teaching building, there was a lively atmosphere. The students were excitedly talking about the strange things in the academy.

The whole classroom was in the style of a hall. The steps were lowered in order, and the platform was at the bottom. In the second row of seats, a short-haired girl was attentively reading a magic book. Her calmness was incompatible with the noisy surroundings. The girl with short hair was the one who spoke for Locke.

"Marcia, have you seen the academy newspaper last night? There will be a powerful mage in the academy! Didn't the tutor of our class leave? I can guarantee that this mage will be our new tutor."

The girl with exploding hair pulled the girl called "Marcia" who was concentrating on reading a magic book.

Marcia raised her head confusedly and saw no one on the platform. She shook her head as if she was not interested in this topic.

"I'm willing to exchange my luck in the next two weeks for a gentle and handsome teacher!" The girl held her hands together and prayed expectantly.

Just as the girl was praying, a piece of paper came over and hit her head. The girl was so angry that she glared at the man who threw the paper ball. "Bryce, do you want to be beaten?"

"Ha-ha, Cindy, I'm breaking your unrealistic fantasy." Bryce was not afraid at all. He curled his lips and said, "The lowest teacher in the academy is the level-3 mage. The newspaper said that he is a powerful mage."

"In this way, this new tutor should be a level-4 mage. To become a level-4 mage, at least 30 or 40 years old. An uncle with 30 or 40 years old... Cindy, your taste is unique..."

"Humph! Even an old man is more pleasing than a lazy and ignorant bastard!" Cindy looked at Bryce angrily and said with disdain.

In the face of Cindy's ridicule, Bryce seemed to have been used to it. He didn't get angry and once again smashed the paper balls in his hands at Cindy.

This time, Cindy was completely irritated. She threw the magic book directly at Bryce's face. But Bryce had already expected it. He dodged it effortlessly and made a face at Cindy.

Cindy angrily raised her fist and rushed to Bryce. The two started to fight in the classroom.

"Cindy, beat this bastard!"

"Bryce, did you spend too much time with Miss Bosley last night? Why can't you beat a girl?"

All of a sudden, a commotion broke out in the classroom. The boys were coaxing, and the girls were cheering for Cindy. Although Cindy was a girl, she didn't hesitate to beat Bryce. Gradually, she seemed to have the upper hand and beat Bryce overpoweringly.

Soon, the paper in the classroom flew in the air and became a mess.

Hearing the noise, a teacher turned his head and looked at the classroom. Seeing the scene in the classroom, he sighed and shook his head, leaving.

This class was the most troublesome in the whole Scilar Magic Academy. A few days ago, the last tutor was so angry that he resigned. More importantly, the students in this class were either rich or powerful, and the academy could do nothing to them.

In the classroom, when Cindy saw that she was about to grab Bryce, she missed her step and rushed to Bryce in front of her. Bryce was turning around. Seeing that Cindy fell down, he subconsciously opened his hands and was about to catch Cindy.

Everyone in the classroom was shocked and exclaimed.

Bang!

The two of them hugged each other and rolled towards the door of the classroom.

All of a sudden, they looked at each other and could feel their breath of each other. The students in the classroom also quieted down instantly. The originally noisy atmosphere was instantly filled with romance.

Creak!

The door of the classroom was pushed open.

Looking at Bryce and Cindy hugging each other on the ground, Locke was stunned for a moment. Then he said apologetically, "Sorry, I went to the wrong classroom."

Then he left. At the same time, he sighed in his heart. 'The students of the Scilar Magic Academy were indeed open.'

On the other side, Cindy's face turned red, and hurriedly got up from Bryce. Bryce's face was also slightly red. He stood up and rubbed his head awkwardly.

Locke withdrew from the classroom. He looked at the name of the classroom again and checked the name in his hand. With a suspicious look on his face, he pushed the door open again.

Everyone in the classroom looked at Locke again.

Locke opened the door and walked in. Looking at the students in the classroom, he smiled and said, "Everyone, I think I didn't go to the wrong classroom."

Marcia raised her head to look at Locke, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Locke walked to the platform and collected the messy paper. Then he looked up at everyone and said, "Everyone, my name is Locke Capet, and I'm your tutor. From today on, I'll be in charge of your fire magic teaching."

The quiet classroom was in an uproar instantly.

"What? This guy is our new tutor?"

"Locke Capet, this name sounds so familiar..."

"Oh, I remember..."

"I bet even if we go to the Office of Academic Affairs to be responsible for the teaching arrangement, we are better than these old dazed people."

Bryce put his feet on the table and looked at Locke defiantly with a cynical look. "You... Why do you have to be our tutor?"