DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 42: You have a dragon?
Francis already knows. With such an existence, what could he compare.
For such a genius, others just needed to look at him.
A tall and slender figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Before everyone could react, they were all stunned for three seconds.
Then, it really exploded!
"Joelson! It's Joelson! He's finally out!"
"If he doesn't get out soon, we'll go crazy!"
"He's only sixteen! He's so young!"
"I can't believe it! He had already reached the forty floor at such a young age!"
"Thank you for the blessing of the magic god. The Magic God has blessed my Tulip Academy!"
Joelson was also shocked by the sight before him.
Why are there so many people outside the Mage Tower?
It seems they are all looking at him.
Is it because of the results?
Joelson reacted immediately.
Calls, praises, and cheers flooded Joelson like a tide.
Everyone rushed over and looked at the handsome young man before him with curiosity, admiration, appreciation, and even jealousy.
The greatest genius since the birth of Tulip Academy!
A genius who surpassed Ulysses!
The crowd suddenly parted to form a path.
A skinny man wearing a black magician robe walked up to Joelson.
His eyes were filled with admiration and admiration. He smiled and said to Joelson, "Joelson Edward, the Dean invited you!"
Dean invited.
Did Sir Harriet Terrence notice Joelson?
Exactly right. With Joelson's talent and strength and achievements so terrifying, the Dean should have noticed him a long time ago.
His irish gaze focused on Joelson.
Invited by a great saint-level powerhouse and the idol of countless young magicians, Sir Harriet Terrence was indeed a supreme special honor.
Joelson was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Okay, Mr. Brewster."
This skinny man was a short-bearded man who had tested his magic talent when he first entered the academy.
They meet again.
But the situation is completely different.
"Nothing you can remember me."
Brewster sighed, his eyes filled with relief.
It had only been a month since the magic talent test, and the scene of him being recruited to the academy was still in front of him.
But now, the young man in front of him easily surpassed him and became a fourth rank mage.
He was only a third rank magician.
"Please follow me."
Brewster said to Joelson, then turned around and walked out of the crowd.
Joelson followed.
Everyone watched as Joelson left, their eyes tripped.
Today, they had witnessed the rise of a legendary genius like a comet. The light was so dazzling that no one could stop it.
Harriet Terrence's.
Along the way, Joelson has chanted this name.
A name no one knows.
There are so many stories about Harriet Terrence. He is another legend.
When he was young, he was like Joelson today. He was dazzling like a comet, suppressing his comrades and making them appear extremely dim. He was the number one genius of the Alcott Empire.
Then, he left the Alcott Empire and traveled to a very far place. It was said that he even passed through the ocean behind the impassable mountains and arrived at another continent.
When Harrit Terrence returned, he was already a terrifying saint-level powerhouse.
Later, his teacher, the head mage of the Alcott Empire palace, invited him to establish the Tulip Academy.
When the old witch died, Harrit Terrence became the second dean of the Tulip Academy until now.
Seeing the legendary mission soon, Joelson is still quite excited.
Is it because the results are too dazzling?
He suddenly regretted having called Du Lu.
He's been cheating.
Unfortunately, he still could not pass through the forty floor.
A level-4 magical wolf the size of a calf. Not only could it cast powerful magic, but it also had the speed and power of a level-3 knight.
That was very difficult.
Real hard.
Joelson is still a little short. His magic power had been exhausted, but he was still unable to kill the light and dark magic wolf. He could only helplessly leave the magic tower.
If his magic key could be a little denser, and his magic power was a little stronger, he might be able to get through it.
Joelson thought of the new dragon egg attribute mentioned in the ranch mission, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Here."
Brewster called out softly and pulled Joelson back from his mind.
In front of him was an ancient castle in medieval style. It was the resting place of the academy's instructors.
"The dean is waiting for you upstairs."
After Brewster said this, he didn't come forward. He smiled and gestured for Joelson to enter by himself.
After thanking Brewster, Joelson walked in.
The chocolate ladder turned upward. When one looked up, one could see a faint light coming from the sky.
As Joelson climbed the stairs, a force immediately rose from under his feet, pushing him quickly.
It was like an escalator in his previous life, but this was a power possessed by magic, and it felt a little strange.
Shortly after, they reached the top of the building.
There was only a small door, and it stood in front of Joelson.
Joelson straightened his magician robe, walked over with a serious expression, and gently knocked on the door.
No one answered.
He waited for a while, and found that the door was unlocked, but left open, so he pushed the door and walked in.
A gentle light filled the entire space, and it was larger than Joelson had imagined.
The first thing Joelson saw when he came in was a book.
Books.
There are books everywhere.
On the ground and on both sides, there were all kinds of books piling up in a mess. They were scattered in a mess, making it seem crowded and chaotic.
"Eh, are you here?"
An old voice sounded.
Joelson saw a white head emerge from a pile of messy books.
A white-robed old man jumped out from the pile of books.
Just like the witches in the magic movies in her previous life, she had gray hair, eyebrows, and a bushy beard that reached all the way to her chest.
It was Harriet Terrence.
Harriet Terrence showed an embarrassed expression and said, "Sorry, it's too messy here."
He tapped his finger lightly.
Joelson felt the wind magic flowing again.
The secretary of the entire room became useless like a flock of pigeons. In a short time, they were all neatly arranged.
This kind of magic control made Joelson's eyes widen.
"Now much wider."
Harrit Terrence smiled amiably and pointed at the chair in front of Joelson.
"Do it, son."
Joelson nodded and sat down.
"Dean Harriet Terrence, may I ask why you're looking for me?"
Joelson couldn't help but ask.
"Sum tea first."
Harriet Terrence flicked her finger, and two cups of hot tea billowed out of nowhere and landed on the table.
Harriet Terrence took the cup and took a sip with a face full of enjoyment.
Then he looked at Joelson with a smile and said, "You have a dragon, right?"