168 The Change of the Academy (125 to 135)
Two days later, Hogg's Academy.
Under the long and boundless fire clouds, this college, which has been standing for thousands of years, remains so majestic, with a faint red light shining down, covering all buildings with a layer of light red.
The dean's office is now in a state of cold and hard confrontation.
Leaning on his seat, Pig looked at the warlock in front of him, his hands closed together, and the fingertips of ten fingers kept pointing to each other: "Vice Dean Zener, what do you want to do this time?"
In front of him were seven or eight warlocks with different postures, among which the one standing in front was a tall and burly man.
Hearing Pige's question, the tall man smiled coldly and walked forward, like a fierce lion, oppressing the dean.
"Director Pige, my request is actually very simple, that is, the college has been in a sluggish state for too long. I hope there will be a big change that will make the college regain its original glory."
Pige looked at him, his fingertips stopped facing each other, put his finger on the dark desk, and said quietly: "So, what kind of changes do you want?"
Zener pulled over a chair, made it across from him, stared into the dean's eyes and said, "For example, your location."
"oh?"
Pige chuckled, glanced at the warlocks who were pressing towards him, and replied lightly.
His eyes fell on the old cat who was combing his hair on the desk. The old cat seemed to feel something, and immediately jumped off the desk lightly and left the office.
Zener noticed this scene and shook his head and laughed: "Dean Pig, don't do useless things anymore. Now, all the warlocks in the Silver Realm have gone out to resist the devil. That cat can't find someone to help you."
Dean Pige's face changed a little, and then his face calmed down. He asked, "Why do you want me to abdicate?"
In order to give the old cat a chance, he could only use words to delay time.
Zenath opened his hands and made a gesture to put aside everything: "The position of dean has not been changed for a long time. People in the academy have all objections to this, and the students also hope that you can retreat from this position and I will take on this position."
Pige's heart shook and asked, "At the critical moment of the invasion of hell, do you actually want to seize power?"
Zener laughed, waved his hand, and said, "This is not a seizure of power. Sir, it's just a better choice. At this time, we need a better leader to lead us to better opportunities. To be honest, you have been in office for so long, and I have always felt that you are mediocre and have not made any good achievements in the college. If I were asked to do it, I will definitely do better than you. I hope you can follow the wishes of teachers and students and automatically get off the position of dean."
Looking at Zener's light green eyes, Pige slowly said, "What if, what if I don't?"
The burly man sitting opposite him heard this question, raised his index finger and shook it gently: "That is a stupid choice, sir. You know all the people behind me, half of the upper class of our college except the Presbyterian Church, and they chose to make me successful and abandon you. Because your incompetence disappointed us deeply, sir."
Pige was extremely angry in his heart, almost drowning his reason. He took a few deep breaths, but he still suppressed his anger and continued to try to delay time and said, "No, no, no, what you said is wrong. During my time in office, I found a mythical bloodline warlock for the academy. This is the most powerful and most potential mythical bloodline in the history of our academy. You cannot erase this kind of achievement."
"Yes, you're right. Vincent is amazing. The key is, where is his people now?"
Zener showed a meaningful smile on his face, "It really proved that he was a warlock with infinite potential if he was not here now, but his man was not here, but it was equivalent to having no effect, and in addition."
He stood up, staring straight at Pig, his pupils burning the desire (harmonious) of power, "You really don't need to delay time anymore. No one here will help you. Whether it is a fairy ogre or a dwarf kobold, they will not participate in the power struggle in the academy because they are just partners in another world and are not qualified to influence our position and fight, and those of the Presbyterian Church will not care about the change of the dean's position. For them, they only need to maintain good order in the academy. As for who it is, they don't care at all, so, Mr. Dean, you have no hope."
Pigge's face turned red and felt a little helpless. He turned his eyes to the person behind Zener and asked, "You... think so?"
The sorcerers he asked just looked at him silently, without saying anything, just shook his head gently and showed a pity.
After watching Jing for a moment, Pigeon fell down.
It is obvious that all the upper class figures of these academy have been bought by Zener and become figures on his side.
I have never treated them unfairly over the years. Unfortunately, I don’t know what conditions the vice president has promised to make them all turn against each other.
From this we can see how fragile the relationship chain of emotions is in the face of interests, and it is broken with a slight touch.
And just as he felt desperate, the oily door penetrated into the faint sense of frost and coldness, and the temperature of the entire space dropped.
One second later, the door burst!
Broken wood chips burst out, with white frost spots, like ice and rain flying around. If placed elsewhere, this scene would be enough to cause temporary chaos. Unfortunately, in front of these old fried dough sticks who have been fighting for a long time, the scene really doesn't look down on them.
A warlock snorted coldly, and with a finger, a sudden strong wind rippled in the space, condensed the broken wood chips into the air.
Immediately, he walked out, and in just one minute, he wrapped the silver-haired woman in a transparent wind prison and brought it in.
"Wow, it's really a filial daughter. It seems that the old cat found her and knew that the dean was surrounded by us, so he came forward to rescue her."
After glanced at Helina, who looked hateful, Zener teased lightly.
This sentence was said, causing a lot of sneering laughter.
When he turned his gaze to Pigeon, his tone became extremely cold, "However, attacking the upper class of the academy, Mr. Pigeon, as the dean of the academy, you should know what the consequences of this matter mean, right?"
Pigge's face was tense, and when he looked at his daughter, his attitude finally softened: "Okay, I promise you not to hurt my daughter. I will announce my abdication later and let you serve as the dean. I think this is what you want to see."
Hearing this sentence, a satisfied smile appeared on Zener's face: "Yes, Mr. Piggy, this is a very rational choice."
Pigeon announced his abdication, which was the result he hoped to see. After all, half of the senior executives in the academy did not join him. If he forced the other party to agree, it would definitely cause serious sequelae, and he did not want this.
"Father, don't!"
Helina, who was caught, had red eyes and she cried out loudly to try to stop her.
The shrill shouts penetrated into his ears, and Zener's face froze and his expression was a little unpleasant.
He stood up and walked to Helina, his tone relaxed and natural: "Mr. Piggy, I think your daughter is not very sensible and needs to pay a heavy price to make her realize the horror of doing something wrong."
While saying that, he took out a small black bottle from the space ring and introduced, "This is an ant potion. As the name suggests, if the liquid is applied to a person, it will make people feel bitten by an ant, it will make the skin feel itchy and painful, and the effect will last for three hours. This is what I spent a lot of gold to buy. It is a necessary potion for torture sorcerers. It just so happens that it can come in handy now."
When he heard that it was this kind of potion, Pyg's face changed drastically, his fingers trembled, and he wanted to be prepared to shout no, but someone had already said it for him.
"Wait a moment."
Chapter completed!