"Where have you been?"
As soon as I arrived at the door of the antique store, a very dissatisfied voice rang out.
Chen Long walked out with a serious face, staring at the hands the two held.
Disappearing quietly, not returning home at night, secretly coming back in the early morning, still holding hands?
The combination of these words instantly made Chen Long's heart sink. They were both still so young! ! !
how
Chen Long's eyes were fixed on Luo Qing, and his expression no longer looked like that of a child in his dream. Instead, he looked like he was looking at a pig that was humping his own cabbage. He was so serious that he felt like he was facing the head teacher.
Xiaoyu and Luo Qing, who had just landed, were startled, and they subconsciously let go of their hands.
Xiaoyu lowered her head, looked at her toes and muttered: "Uncle Longlong, you got up so early."
Chen Long paused, ignored Xiaoyu, stared at Luo Qing and asked, "Why don't you answer the phone?"
"Uh." Luo Qing was stunned. He thought for a while and felt helpless: "I'm sorry, Uncle Long. My mobile phone may not have a signal, but it's really not what you think."
He took out his mobile phone from the evil spirit space and looked at the missed calls. His heart skipped a beat and he looked up at Chen Long in shock.
Ah, his godmother actually has missed calls.
He looked at Xiaoyu, who happened to be peeking at him as well. The two looked at each other with confusion in each other's eyes, as if they had misunderstood.
"Uncle Long, we are going to find the Digui. Really, we were in the Western Kingdom at that time. There may not be surveillance, but I can take you to find the Digui. Now this demon is not our enemy." Luo Qing explained quickly. With.
And said to Xiaoyu: "Explain to Uncle Long that I need to call my godmother back, otherwise."
While talking, the phone rang, and it happened to be Chen Xinxin calling.
Luo Qing answered the phone with some anxiety, took two steps away and asked, "Hey, godmother, what's wrong?"
"Xiao Luo, you finally answered the phone. Recently, a magic academy came to our door and said that it wanted to book Xiaoyu's enrollment. Do you think this is reliable? After all, we are not that familiar with this, so I just wanted to ask. ask you."
Chen Xinxin's voice sounded, and Luo Qing was relieved by what he said. Fortunately, Chen Long didn't tell Chen Xinxin, otherwise it might cause embarrassment to everyone.
Glancing at Xiaoyu who was talking to Chen Long, Luo Qing asked relaxedly: "Magic Academy? Is it from China or another country?"
"It's from China. It's said that experts from Yushan and Emeishan come to teach, but it is said that only some special people can be selected. We don't dare to disturb dad. After all, he is old, and Chen Long doesn't know."
Chen Xinxin said with some anxiety: "But the person who came to recruit students said that as long as you enter that school, your academic qualifications will be better than all ordinary schools."
Luo Qing thought about it carefully and explained patiently: "I know about this, godmother, maybe you don't understand, dad is now the most powerful justice mage in the world, they just want to use Xiaoyu Just come to show my goodwill to dad."
"Uh, okay, I understand. Thank you, Xiao Luo. When will you come back?" Chen Xinxin was obviously relieved. She was afraid that this matter would have any impact on Xiaoyu.
After all, the Magic Academy was something that ordinary people couldn't afford to offend, and after receiving Luo Qing's accurate answer, she knew what to do.
There are many relatives on Xiaoyu's father's side. Since it's to please, it's okay to take advantage of the situation and send some people to learn magic.
As long as she doesn't promise anything, that's fine.
She is somewhat accustomed to this kind of privilege now. In short, as long as her father and her godson are around, she can be as happy as she wants.
"I may not have much time recently. Uncle Long called me. Goodbye godmother." Luo Qing hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Chen Long, who still looked serious, he said cautiously: "Well, Uncle Long, Xiaoyu has already told what happened. Is there anything else that needs to be added?"
"How could you do such a dangerous thing? You escaped secretly. Does your master know? And why can't you tell dad? Why don't you tell me?" Chen Long's face became more serious.
Although it was not what he thought, this kind of thing was even more dangerous. How could Luo Qing, a child from another family, suddenly become a naughty kid like Xiaoyu?
"I told you that I can't get out, right?"
Xiaoyu's low murmur reached the ears of the two of them. Chen Long immediately turned to look at her and said calmly: "Really? Have you finished your homework? From today on, I will watch you. You are not allowed to go out until you finish your homework!" "
Xiaoyu was stunned and lowered his head and muttered: "Isn't the homework an animal observation report? There are no other animals in the house except white mice. Uncle Long, this is a paradox."
Chen Long:.
"You, forget it, you go to bed first. When you wake up, we will go to the zoo. I have to watch you write." Chen Long said angrily and walked into his father's antique store without even talking to Luo Qing. Saying goodbye seems to be about turning the page.
Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue at Chen Long's back and flew to her bedroom on the second floor. She didn't want to get into trouble with Chen Long now.
And Luo Qing didn't care about Chen Long's anger. Uncle Long, just coax him, it's similar to Daolong.
The power of the evil spirit fluctuated slightly, and Luo Qing flew up and quickly flew towards the castle, thinking about the information he had just received from Chen Xinxin in his mind.
Magic Academy!
This seems to be a new path.
Although this kind of magic academy seems extremely useless, the human race has a large base.
One apprentice is useless, but ten thousand?
Now that a country is planning to take the lead in opening up magic to the people, how about Black Hand also opening this academy?
And it is a large-scale opening, which seems to be able to balance the balance.
But the only problem is that once there are too many magicians, the order of the human race will easily collapse.
Thinking about it, Luo Qing dialed Wa Long's phone. It was around five o'clock in the morning, but his call was still answered instantly.
"Hey, boss, what are your orders?" Valon's somewhat sleepy voice sounded.
"How many people are there in the Black Hand now?" Luo Qing asked thoughtfully.
"Haha~all of them? Boss." Valon yawned and asked in a daze.
"No, there are two levels, one that can be completely controlled and those that are on the fringes." Luo Qing's tone gradually became lively.
It doesn't have to be an academy. If all the black hands become extraordinary, it seems to be a good choice. After all, it is easy to control, not easy to collapse, and can also affect the balance.
"There are about three thousand people inside the Black Hand. Counting those in the black market, there are about ten thousand people who are entirely our own."
Valon sobered up a bit and continued: "The rest are all peripheral members. The reputation of the Black Hand is getting higher and higher. The number of people who can be called a Black Hand organization should exceed 300,000 in total, and those on the fringe .I don’t know, they have all been distributed, but a conservative estimate is that it can be multiplied several times.”
"Most of those are nominal. If you want accurate data, I will have someone investigate it now."
A trace of surprise flashed in Luo Qing's eyes. Are there so many people in the Black Hand?
How many times?
What is this concept?
Are you sure this is just an organization?
Luo Qing, who was shown off by Wa Long, had a smile on his face: "Pay attention to the magic academies in China, and keep an eye on other academies that may appear, and then send me their models."
"Finally, for those 10,000 people, I will give you magic books and martial arts secrets, and give you a copy of all you want to learn, but I won't tell you about it for the time being, until I see the model of that academy."
Listening to Luo Qing's words, Wa Long's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief: "Do you want to learn them all?"
Luo Qing thought for a while, nodded and said: "You can make arrangements yourself. My requirement is that there should be no less than 3,000 people."
Learning magic and martial arts requires qualifications. Although three out of ten is an exaggeration, with those alchemy potions, it is not a problem to become an apprentice.
After all, mental potions can help people focus, and with the addition of strength potions, blue recovery potions, etc., there shouldn't be much of a problem.
As for why not everyone is required. Some guys with extremely poor qualifications can become extraordinary people by taking drugs, but they cannot become mages or warriors.
Luo Qing has learned this deeply over the past five years. There is no difference between people with no talent and evil spirits when it comes to magic.
"Okay, I understand." Valon said in a pleasant tone: "I'll make arrangements right away."
The Black Hand is about to take off again, and the Black Hand's right to speak in this world will be even greater in the future.
Luo Qing gently pushed open the door of the castle, his eyes full of thinking. The human race's magic academy began to be established, which meant that the preparations for Balance's take-off had begun.
The emergence of a large number of mages will greatly affect the balance, and the righteous side will grow endlessly.
Among the tens of billions of people on Blue Star, there will always be geniuses and opportunities.
But that’s fine, the balance has shifted, and all possibilities are rising. Even though it has become more complicated, it is still an opportunity.
While thinking, Luo Qing came to the door of Daolong's magic room and knocked on the door.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Master, I have something to discuss with you."
As soon as Luo Qing finished speaking, four dark warriors from Mount Ganwen Cui appeared and looked at their little master helplessly, but in the end they didn't say anything.
Squeak~
Luo Qing seemed to be lucky this time. The time when he knocked on the door was not when Daolong was studying magic, and there was no explosion sound from inside.
Instead, it was the sound of Daolong's door opening smoothly.
"What's the matter?" Daolong was in a pretty good mood at the moment. The Holy Lord disappeared, leaving a big vacancy in the black energy.
It was also this vacancy that greatly improved his progress in studying magic, and he could even feel it at a higher level now.
It is a kind of transformation of life, a legend, so exciting.
Luo Qing came back to his senses, rubbed his brows, and asked subconsciously: "Uh, Master, your attitude is so good? Could it be that you were taken away?"
Daolosaurus:
(End of chapter)
