This wizard only wants to take students

"The guardian beast is gone..." Several formal wizards turned pale, and some others flickered. If they were not bound by the contract, they would have surrendered long ago.

After all, a formal wizard is still very valuable. Even if he is marginalized after surrendering, it is better than losing his life!

"Have you contacted the dean?" A female wizard spoke slowly. Her voice was a little hoarse at this time, no longer as strong or even aggressive as before when she was arguing in the committee.

Many formal wizards also looked at Dawson. After all, before this, Dawson was also the leader of the formal wizards in the Gray Bone Academy and the direct contact with the dean of the Gray Bone Academy.

At this time, Dawson became the backbone of the formal wizards - even if he didn't want to accept this hot potato.

Dawson's expression, which was always gentle, became a little gloomy at this time. Feeling the eyes staring at him, he became a little angry while being irritated.

It's not like he hadn't contacted the dean before, but the contact he got was so embarrassing. He could guarantee that if he threw out the dean's response, these formal wizards in front of him would definitely explode!

But if he couldn't control the situation in front of him, then even if he escaped from this conflict by chance, the anger from the dean afterwards would not be something that he, a formal wizard alone, could bear.

"Damn it..." Wizard Dawson cursed in his heart. He felt like a living salamander skewered on a stick and slowly roasted by flames. Although he was still alive for the time being, he could already hear his skin becoming fragrant and crispy under the scorching flames...

He was only a first-level wizard. Even if he had partial control over many protective magic arrays in the Gray Bone Academy, he could only match a second-level wizard in a short period of time.

But the current situation... Just the three second-level wizards on the other side were not something he could handle, especially when the guardian beast group had inexplicably suffered a large number of deaths.

What's more, Wizard Dawson didn't have the kind of self-sacrificing and fearless spirit. If possible, he would rather "everyone is for me".

So after a brief silence, Wizard Dawson could only nod slowly, "I've contacted him, but he won't tell me where the dean is and when he will appear."

The other official wizards were silent, after all, the explanation given by Wizard Dawson was not what they wanted.

What they wanted was a living representative who could represent their interests to negotiate with the group of official wizards outside, or a second-level wizard who could help them resist the current dilemma, rather than a spectator who could only be contacted but could not provide substantial help.

"The spiritual imprint left by Wizard Resa and Wizard Helen on the oath disappeared!" An official wizard seemed to have discovered something and loudly told the news, making the other official wizards even more agitated.

After all, the disappearance of the spiritual power imprint often means the death of the official wizard, and in this tense situation, the fear caused by the death of the same kind will be sharply magnified.

"Wizard Helen is dead?" Lucian frowned slightly, and at the same time, his right hand quietly touched the set of cards in his pocket.

This is a magic tool that is directly connected to Wizard Helen, and it can even be regarded as Wizard Helen's body to some extent. Even under special conditions, he can use this magic tool to directly transform Wizard Helen into his servant. If Wizard Heli has fallen, he should have noticed it...

But now Wizard Helen's mental power imprint has disappeared on the contract, but he has no reaction.

Lucian frowned slightly, but he still believes more in the reality reflected by the dream.

"She should still be alive, but I don't know what means she used to get rid of the constraints of the oath in the contract..." Lucian had his own inference in his heart, but he didn't say anything, but quietly dealt with the contact of other formal wizards.

"If there is no other way, then try to use Carly's blood power to temporarily merge, and then hide in the Cloud Country."

Lucian gently stroked his chin. He had tried it before. After completing the feather dragon transformation with the help of Carly's blood, his breath was exactly the same as Carly's.

Even if he wanted, he could let Carly's consciousness be the dominant consciousness in that state. Then, using the Cloud Country as a transit station, he could easily escape from the academy and appear on the Kosai Island far away from the Gray Bone Academy.

But this was Lucian's last resort. Lucian was unwilling to use it unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, the number of formal wizards gathered here was probably close to fifty, and he returned to the Cloud Country through the Cloud Country's portal in the public eye. The noise itself might be greater than the destruction of the Gray Bone Academy.

Once the secret of the Cloud Country is exposed, he and Carly might be drawn into a bigger vortex, and might even be plotted and hunted down by third-level wizards or higher-level wizards.

"Let's take it one step at a time..." Lucian took a deep breath, and at the same time, he looked at the large number of third-level wizard apprentices and weak wizard apprentices who were gathering quickly under the organization of the two official wizards.

If the war breaks out, they will form squares, each of which will be composed of several third-level wizard apprentices and many weak wizard apprentices. With the help of the wizard array and the large-scale guardian wizard array in the Gray Bone Academy, they will be able to resist the formal wizards in a short period of time.

Of course, this resistance comes at the cost of consuming the potential and vitality of these wizard apprentices. It can be said that once the war breaks out, they will become consumable cannon fodder for the formal wizards to attack!

"Alas..." Lucian sighed softly. Once the outer magic formation was breached, the formal wizards like them still had hope of escaping, but the vast majority of wizard apprentices could only wait for the judgment of fate. They would either die in battle or become wizard slaves...

...

"Are you all ready?" Outside the Gray Bone Academy, the blond wizard Lotu Visk stared at the Gray Bone Academy with cold eyes. This was the Gray Bone Wizard's lair and also one of his most important "fixed assets"...

"Sir, this preparation was a little hasty. We, including the forces under the command of several other lords, can only send elites, so we may be a little short of manpower..." A formal wizard whispered.

"It doesn't matter if one or two of those weak wizard apprentices escape. The main thing is those formal wizards and those third-level wizard apprentices!" There seemed to be lightning in Lotu Visk's eyes, and the hair behind him spread out in a way that went against the laws of nature. The golden arcs began to flow quickly and crackled.

"Go get ready!" Lotu Visk's voice was rumbling, like the sound of thunder and lightning.

"Yes... yes!" The official wizard who reported couldn't help but tremble.

"Damn old guy, hide! If you have the guts, just keep hiding!" Lotu Visk was extremely angry. He looked at the gray academy in front of him and roared, "Listen, wizards inside, surrender now, become slaves voluntarily, and drive us for a hundred years without killing, the rest, all will die!"

"All will die!"

"All will die..."

The sound was rumbling, as if thunder exploded, and even accompanied by echoes, making many wizard apprentices in the Gray Bone Academy pale.

But they were also unable to bear the cost of driving for a hundred years. After all, for them, as long as they could not break through the official wizard, they would be driven by the other party for a lifetime!

However, many official wizards had some hesitation in their eyes, and they were thinking about whether there was room for negotiation.

After all, a hundred years is a big price for a formal wizard. If possible, they would like to have easier conditions.

"Don't forget the oath you made." Seeing that the situation was not good, Wizard Dawson hurriedly reminded.

However, many formal wizards did not look at him, but looked at another figure standing outside the academy. One of them was holding a puppet taller than her. Her expression was as peaceful as an angel, but there was a crazy soul inside her body.

Wizard Helen!

Wizard Dawson's face turned pale. He seemed to understand something. Just as he began to manipulate the magic array inside the academy and was ready to exclude Wizard Helen, Wizard Helen had already entered the academy with her familiarity with the magic array and the partial control she had.

"My Lord!"

"Teacher!"

Many third-level wizard apprentices saw hope. They left the original team and crawled towards Wizard Helen.

"Haha..." Wizard Helen did not move, but the large puppet she was holding made a weird laugh.

The third-level wizard apprentices found themselves shrinking in horror, and their bodies began to "turn into cloth" strangely.

"Save me!"

"No..." They tried to escape in panic, but soon their legs made of cotton and coarse cloth hindered their movements, making them gradually lose their agility and turn into rag dolls and finally hang around Helen's waist, becoming her "external battery".

"Wizard Reisa was also transformed by her!" A sharp-eyed official wizard noticed Helen's waist, and there, in addition to the dolls that the apprentices had just turned into, there was also a Reisa wizard doll with only one arm, agile eyes, and seemed to be struggling!

"Hahahahaha..." Helen's eyes were full of joy.

Then she threw the giant rabbit doll into the air, which directly connected the dream layer with the real world. With the help of that special connection, she mobilized the power of the dream layer, transformed it into twisted energy threads, and began to "capture" and "devour" the wizard apprentices around her indiscriminately.

As the dream layer opened, the aura of Helen the wizard began to be guaranteed, and began to transform to another higher level.

She was going to be promoted to a second-level wizard!

Chapter 2 is a little late, still adjusting, a little stuck