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With a loud bang, thick smoke billowed out from the old red brick house. Arles was stunned for a moment.

"What's going on?" Arles pointed at the dense smoke of the ancient house and asked.

The expressions on the faces of the other three Dean didn't change, as if they were used to this kind of situation.

"It's good that you're used to it. There's always a show going on like this every day. If there comes a day when you're not used to it, I won't feel used to it." Glen Dis said.

"Don't you see the surroundings here are bare? It was caused by the Headmaster's experiment. " Arero Cameron laughed.

Arles felt very helpless towards their words and thought: "Every day …" What kind of experiments does the dean do every day? "

"Cough …" "Cough …"

At that moment two coughs came from the smoky old house. Then, a figure slowly appeared in front of Arles. Arles felt speechless when the shadow passed by.

"The one whose entire body is black is the dean." Arles asked Arero Cameron in disbelief.

Arero Cameron smiled helplessly and said, "If there's no accident, I think so."

Three black lines immediately appeared on Arles's head when he heard this. This black-clothed Principal of the Holy Orchid Academy, there might not be anyone who would believe it even if it was spread out … Unbelievable... All kinds of things were hard to believe.

"Seriously, why did it fail again? There shouldn't be any miscalculations!" The black shadow didn't notice them and continued thinking about the failure of the experiment.

"Teacher." Wes Edwards saluted the dark figure.

When the black clothed figure heard this, he slowly came back to his senses and realized that there were a few people who had already been here for a long time.

"Oh, Vyse. "You're here, quickly help me see where the failure came from." the dark figure said, pulling Wes Edwards along.

"Teacher, we'll talk about the experiment later. I have something I want to talk to you about. It's not like you should get your hands on this black cloth first." Wes Edwards flashed past the black figure, trying to take his hand.

"Oh, I have something to do." As he spoke, the black figure waved his hand, and his entire body seemed to have transformed back into a new person. There was no sign of the sorry state he had just been in.

"What's going on? This is too amazing!" Arles looked at this seemingly magical method and asked with his eyes glowing with a golden light.

"This is the Headmaster's water elemental magic that instantly cleansed his body." Then he used wind magic to dry himself. " Arero Cameron looked at Arles's curious eyes and answered with a smile.

"So powerful! With just a wave of his hand, he casted a spell with two attributes!" This power is too strong. " Arles said in shock.

"That's right, only the Principal has such strength." Glen Dis laughed.

Arles sized up this old man, who had a completely different appearance from before. He had a head full of silver hair and eyebrows that reached to the sides of his face. The beard with white hair was also as long as his waist. It gave off the feeling of a kind and amiable old man, but he also felt the same kind of "class deterrence" as Old Bulter Hudson. Although it was very slight, Arles still felt it.

Then, the new dean walked in front of Arles, looked at him for a while and said, "According to Wes, you have a letter for me?"

"Yes, my grandfather entrusted me to bring a letter to you." Arles answered and then took out the letter from his jacket pocket and gave it to the dean.

After the dean finished reading the letter, he sized up Arles and walked around Arles a few times. He said, "Looks like …" It really was like that. I didn't pay much attention to it just now, but now that I've taken a closer look, you and your father really do resemble each other. The same black hair, the same wine-red eyes.

The dean laughed a few times before replying, "Is that old fellow still well? I haven't seen him in almost fifteen years. How is Hudson? I didn't expect that old man to already have such a big grandson. Hahaha … "Time flies so quickly."

"My grandpa and Grandpa Hudson are doing very well. He even talks about you a lot." When Arles saw the dean's expression, he could not help but sigh with emotion.

"Don't tell me that old man often talks bad about me behind my back?" The dean joked.

Arles was surprised and thought, "He really is worthy of being a friend that has known him for dozens of years. He can even guess what he is going to say." Although Arles thought this in his heart, he still had to help his grandfather, "It's not a problem, just wait and see."

"Haha, alright. I won't tease you anymore, youngster." Just call me Grandpa Geral. You won't lose out. That old fellow wishes for me to take care of you while you're in the academy. The dean changed his somewhat playful tone and spoke with a serious expression.

"The difference between them is too great." Arles felt uncomfortable with the dean's sudden change and thought to himself.

"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore." "It's not fun at all." The dean's voice sounded in Arles's ears.

"To think that he was pretending to be serious just now. He really gave me a fright." Arles thought gloomily.

"It's like this, Grandpa Geral, a friend of mine entered the school together with me, he has Magic School. "But she doesn't want to live with anyone, she just wants to live with me. I'd like you to help us arrange it, would you?" Arles asked.

"This is a small matter. I'll ask Glen to arrange it. You can stay with your friend tomorrow." Right, is your friend a man or a woman? " Principal Geral asked in a gossipy manner, causing Arles to feel embarrassed. He didn't expect that he would be embarrassed even when he had been concealing his face since he was young. This Principal Geral's teasing skills were way too good.

"Yes …" "It's a woman …" Arles said to the dean of the gossip.

"Oh. Oh, oh. "Kid, you're not bad. You have to know that your father wasn't as amazing as you were back then." With an ambiguous expression, Principal Geral nudged Arles.

"Grandpa Geral, what nonsense are you talking about? We're just ordinary friends." Arles refuted.

"Hur hur. I know... I know. Young people these days. " The understanding look on Dean Geral's face was comical. Arles was too lazy to argue with this self-satisfied Grandpa Geral.

The other three people found the conversation very funny. But he didn't dare to say it out loud. He could only hold it in.

"Magic calendar, March 11120." The Asura War God "Arles stepped into the Magic Continent First Institution — — Holy Orchid Academy Learning. He had also laid the groundwork for his first fame to resound through the Magic Continent.

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