Even with Principal Laurent's extensive knowledge, I have never heard of the place Ammathel.

However, the word Angel Clan surprised the old man.

"Did you find the members of the Angel tribe? Are they handsome men and beautiful women, so beautiful that they are not like words?" Laurent asked with his eyes shining.

What can't be changed by dogs...

Even though Laurent is now wearing as magnificent as a red envelope, his lustful nature is still as coquettish as ever.

"The people from the Angel Clan are all dead." Thunder twitched. Then two men, one old and one young, sighed at the same time, and said deeply regretfully: "What a pity!"

"Teacher!" Tifa grabbed Laurenter's beard from the side and pulled hard.

The poor principal's tears were almost coming out.

"By the way, principal." Maria asked a question next to her, "Why haven't come back for half a year? The college has changed so much? I almost couldn't recognize it."

"Talk about this." Laurenter laughed a few times, "Isn't it a blessing for Thunder?"

"What's my business?" Lei Ting was confused.

"Do you remember the last time a college came to our college to find fault and want to compete?" Laurent squeezed at Thunder. His appearance was indescribable and despicable.

"Austin Academy?" Thunder asked after thinking for a while.

"It is it. It is known as the most powerful local magic martial arts academy in combat. It is the strongest local Austin Magic Martial Arts academy in Ceylon except for the Royal Academy!" The old man nodded. "Last time you beat them, the magician and warriors. This news spread like wildfire and soon spread throughout Ceylon."

It spread like wildfire? Thunder seriously suspected that it was the old man who deliberately spread the news.

"The result is like this. More and more students from the places come to study. Those students are rich... rich and have a lot of money. With more students, more tuition fees are charged. Then there are more tuition teachers hired. Slowly... they become what they are now."

"That's it?" Thunder was extremely puzzled. Although the Austin Magic and Martial Arts Academy came to challenge him last time and was beaten to the ground and fell into tears. Thunder could also predict that the Faer Academy would become famous in Ceylon in the future. But he didn't expect that the direct effect would be so great.

"There are still people who keep coming to study from other places. But they can't be accepted anymore. There are too many people and it's difficult to manage." Laurenter looked dissatisfied, "By the way, everyone is interested in the legend of Fael, who defeated the magician and warrior of Austin Academy alone. Thunder, are you showing off at a suitable place and then communicating with them?"

"Return the legend of Fa'er..." Lei Ting was almost laughing to death.

"Propaganda, this is a necessary means. And you haven't shown up in the past six months, which makes this identity even more mysterious. Not only those students, but also new teachers ask Thunder who it is. Not only are there beautiful little girls, but also mature young women." Of course, the last sentence Laurent said in Thunder's ear in a low voice.

"Then keep going on with my mystery! I only have one head and two hands, nothing is good-looking." Lei Ting sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Then the thunder class... are there new members coming?" Maria asked worriedly.

The entire college is just a tutor from the Lei Department. If a new member comes, he has to perform his duties.

"Don't worry!" Laurenter waved his hand. "There are two thunder-type people in the new tutors, and I have asked them to teach those students."

"Then am I unemployed?" Maria stuck out her tongue.

"As the mentor who teaches Thunder, the legend of Faier, Maria, you are now the honorary vice president of the college! Well. You didn't have time to inform you of this news, but the whole school knows it."

The instructor covered his little mouth and secretly laughed.

"Sir, the future of the tutor Maria..."

"Everyone said it's a reputation, so she can do whatever she wants in the future. She doesn't need to teach the college courses anymore, and she still gets a salary. By the way, the current salary of the mentors is five times that of Mary. Ten times that of Mary!" Laurent now looked rich and did not take gold coins seriously.

"Teacher, you're rich." Lei Ting smiled happily.

"You are back this time. You won't go out again, right?" Principal Laurenter glanced at Thunder Ting, as if he would silence me if he dared to go out.

"I won't do it in a short time, at least wait for this winter to pass." Thunder nodded.

Not to mention that the climate in winter is not suitable, and everyone has not yet mastered advanced spells.

"That's good!"

"Teacher, I'm going to learn intermediate spells from you this winter." Tifa said from the side.

This sentence made Principal Laurente feel great comfort.

"After that being said, Master Principal, I'm asking for a promotion to my professional title!" Thunder looked at Laurenter with a depressed look on his face, and then said to Tifa: "Get the crystal ball over to me."

"What are you going to be promoted?" Laurent glared at him.

"Look at my magic reaction first. If you don't get promoted, you will feel sorry for me." Lei Ting held the crystal ball and slowly poured magic into it.

An extremely strong light ball suddenly appeared, and the expression on Laurent's face frozen, his eyes were shaking, and he stared at the crystal ball hard.

"The Great Magician...the Peak Realm!" Laurent almost gritted his teeth and spitted out these words.

Such a magical reaction even if he is a great magician, he cannot do it, but it appears in a young man in his twenties.

Putting down the crystal ball, Thunder looked at Laurenter and said, "You can't let me wear the magic apprentice's robe when I go out in the future, right? This is a little too cold!"

"This is indeed inappropriate." Laurenter nodded seriously. "Hurry up to promote me to an intermediate mage. Then I'm going to the Magic Union!" Thunder was overjoyed. He never thought the old man was so easy to talk to.

The Magic Union stipulates that before the intermediate mage, the academy will appraise the promotion title by itself, and after the intermediate level, the Magic Union can only appraise the strength.

"So I decided to give you this!" Laurenter stood up, sat on his desk, stamped his own seal on a piece of paper, wrote something, then took out a piece of clothing from the side and stuffed it into Thunder's hand.

Thunder could fully imagine the scene of walking on the street wearing the robe of a great magician, but what he saw was... a star?

"Principal, did you get it wrong? The intermediate mage's robe is two stars, why is it only one?"

"Nothing wrong." Laurent looked at Thunder with a smile, with a cunning face like a fox.

After taking a closer look at the promotion instructions in his hands, the old guy actually said that he was talented and intelligent. He was promoted from a magic apprenticeship title to a junior magician?

"Principal, are you too unkind?" Lei Ting rubbed the clothes on his hands and tried very hard.

"No, I only see you have the strength of a junior mage, and nothing else."

"You are blind? Such a strong magic reaction, please find a junior magician to get it for me."

Mariatifa and Aijier sat aside, watching Thunder and the principal argue.

"You can just put your name under the academy with peace of mind." Laurenter looked sincere, "Now so many students and mentors come to Faerdi for your name. If you suddenly graduate at this time, what should you do in the future?"

"I have to say, respectfully, Master Principal, you are deceiving everyone!"

"It's you who deceived them! It's not me." Laurent looked irrelevant. It was too shameless.

"So when will I graduate?"

"Ten years... Well, maybe seven or eight years, maybe five or six years? Or... three or four years? At least two years, do you have to give me? Two years is almost enough for Faier to consolidate his status and strength." Laurent looked like a bargaining face selling vegetables in the vegetable market.

"Dull! I'm going to make a duel with you! You despicable old man." Lei Ting rushed over, tore off a piece of cloth from the old man's sleeve, and threw it in front of him.

Helplessly, the old man didn't even miss him, which was really depressing.

"Do you just come here to see me this time?" Laurent asked as he looked at the three of them.

"I'm the land." Tifa nodded beside him.

"I'll forget you if you don't say it." After drinking a sip of water, Thunder slowly calmed down. Forget it. It's better not to have a title, but then pretending to be a junior magician to beat the enemy by surprise is the king.

"Look at this." Thunder handed Laurenter the guinea pig's ebony staff carved last night.

"This... should be a scroll pattern? What kind of magic pattern is it?" The old guy saw something at a glance.

"Little chain of lightning." Thunder nodded, "After testing, in this way, the magic can be released when the magic power is input, and... it is used infinitely!"

"Are you sure?" Laurent's eyes widened.

If this is true, then the world of staff will undergo a drastic change in the future.

"Yes, but there is also one disadvantage, that is, the staff I carved. I can only use it myself!"

"It's garbage." Laurent threw out a comment without hesitation.

"You can't say that, at least, it's very useful to me."

"The casting speed has increased, right?" asked Laurenter.

"Well, the magic loop on the pattern completes all the procedures. I just need to continuously inject magic power, and the casting speed is increased by more than a few times."

"Good stuff. Why do you take it out and show me?"

"I want to create a magic battle myself, carving a staff of higher-level magic!"

"What level of spell do you want to carve on the staff?" Laurent's face also became serious.

"You have also seen my current magic storage. What you can burn is a level 7 and level 8 scroll. But I want to challenge my limits and engrave a level 9 spell on it!"

This sentence not only surprised Laurente. Even Maria looked at Thunder differently.

"Young people who starve to death and are timid, must have this courage and motivation!" Laurenter praised. "I guess the spell you want to carve will definitely not be from the thunder."

"Of course, I can learn from the thunder myself in the future, why do I need to carve the thunder-type on my staff?" Lei Ting nodded.

"And with your personality, you are pursuing powerful lethality, and given your own thunder-type ground attributes... I guess, you want to carve the land as a water-type ground ninth level spell!"

Thunder gave Laurent a thumbs up.

Water can conduct electricity, and once it wants to combine with the thunder spells of the thunder itself, it will exert huge lethality. Moreover, the damage of the ninth-level water spell itself is terrifying enough.

"But, Master, you were wrong this time." Thunder added.

"Oh? Not from the water system?" Laurent was a little surprised. "If you choose another system, I can only say that you are an idiot. You have not fully understood the principle of coincidence between spells."

"Actually, in my original idea, I wanted to carve a water-based spell. But on the way I came, I rejected it."

"What can be more suitable for you than water systems? Wind, fire, earth, ice and wood, no!"
To be continued...