The clouds in the sky kept rolling and were pushed away by invisible forces. A soft golden light shone from the center of the sky and spread in all directions.
The heart-stirring music suddenly resounded from the void, and the sound of thunderous drums was like beating on the apex of the heart. The shock caused everyone's blood to surge, and the passionate horns were played, stirring up the fighting spirit.
Palm-sized elves flew out of the sky. They surrounded Yarrow, singing passionate triumphal music a cappella, carrying tiny flower baskets, and splashing them in the air.
The petals are falling down, and the fragrance is filling the air.
Appearing in mid-air were the shadows of heavily armed heroic spirits.
"Whoosh!"
The slight sound of armor clashing came from them. They looked resolute, but they all lowered their noble heads and knelt down on one knee to perform the etiquette of knights welcoming their generals.
"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng..."
Accompanied by the clash of weapons, extremely fanatical shouts sounded from the sky above, like the calls of these heroic spirits.
The young student was infected by this fanatical atmosphere, his face turned red, and he shouted wildly: "Yaro Wansheng!"
"Yaro is victorious!"
First one person, then two people... one by one, all the students in the square seemed to have fallen into madness, and they all shouted these four words feverishly.
Golden divine light covered Yaro's body, a charming fragrance surrounded him, petals like snow swirled in front of his eyes, and a deafening call resounded in his ears.
This is the light of glory, this is the glorious temple.
But at this moment, Yaro only raised his head and stared at the void with squinted eyes.
Soon, the sound gradually faded away, and all the students looked up into the air.
A voice like an oracle resounded majestically in the sky: "Yaro, you did a good job!"
The golden divine light gradually converged, and a slightly rich and majestic middle-aged wizard appeared in mid-air. The ornately decorated wizard's robes shone in the sunlight. Against the background of the soft golden light and the majestic heroic spirit, he looked like a descending saint.
Towards the front desk?
Is this your purpose?
Yaro had some guesses, but he still saluted gracefully: "Dean."
As expected, Yaro's voice was also amplified and resounded throughout the square, being heard clearly by other students.
The apprentices whispered: "Is this the dean?"
"This is also the first time I know."
"I didn't know we had a dean."
…
Only then did many students know the identity of this 'god'.
Under the background of the Holy Light, and with the help of Yarrow, Anthony left a deep impression on the students at once. To a certain extent, Anthony even enriched Yarrow's power, allowing countless apprentices to worship some His gaze shifted to him.
Anthony looked at the young man below and spoke with great solemnity, his voice echoing in the square.
"Yaro Garner!"
"Your strength is obvious to everyone!"
"Your sacrifice will be remembered by everyone!"
"The academy will build a statue for you to record your contribution to the academy!"
The so-called statue is just like the goddess statue Yaro saw in the intermediate apprentice city and the wizard statue he saw in the experimental area. This is a kind of honorary reward.
Of course, Anthony will not be so stingy, and he will give out a bigger reward.
"That's not all..."
Anthony turned around and looked around, and the golden light shone, like the eyes of a god shining on the world.
Faced with such power, the students lowered their heads in obedience.
"In view of your strength and merits, I will give you the treatment of a mentor. Like the mentors, you will receive one hundred magic stones every month, and a special alien space will be assigned to you. I hope you will guard it well and contribute to the college. Keep contributing.”
Build statues, mentor permissions, issue magic stones, and allocate different spaces!
The same is more generous than the same!
Building a statue is fame, and gaining mentorship is profit!
Let’s not talk about the one hundred magic stones per month.
After becoming a mentor, your direct descendants can be pushed directly to the Heart of the Jungle without assessment!
If you don’t go to the Heart of the Jungle, you can directly enjoy official student treatment in the academy!
Arrow was hesitant. He didn't believe Anthony would be so kind. He couldn't see through Anthony's plan.
The faces of the students were full of shock, but they had to be convinced, and they believed that Yaro deserved such treatment.
"Wan Sheng!"
"Yaro is victorious!"
"Dean Wan Sheng!"
…
The students shouted excitedly, rejoicing that Yaro had been treated 'fairly'.
Hearing the sounds of carnival around him, Yaro came back to his senses, bowed and thanked: "Thank you, Dean."
No matter what Anthony had planned, he was determined anyway and would never fall into his trap, so there was no harm in agreeing at this time.
Just as Yaro agreed, a kind-faced old wizard woman quickly appeared in the sky and said eagerly: "Okay! Congratulations on becoming our colleague! In this case, let's open the parliament and discuss the follow-up matters!"
This person is Lysa. She can't wait and wants to get her own powerful spell right away!
With her appearance, other wizards hidden around her also emerged one after another. They all looked 'pleased' and clapped and praised: "The dean has done justice! Such a powerful wizard should become our colleague!"
"Congratulations, little brother Yaro!"
"Brother Yaro, we must move around more in the future!"
"Let's go, the follow-up and finishing matters are also very complicated!"
…
At this time, the tutors are becoming more considerate and approachable than each other.
But Anthony knew that they wanted to tell him that they couldn't wait any longer!
After all, the secrets of the armor were not found in the things they moved out of Yaro's room before. They also quietly checked them during the moment they were hiding. At this time, Yaro's armor was basically in a scrapped state. There's nothing special about it.
They need to return to that 'hidden' place and ask Yaro for the secret in the armor. If they can get the blueprint, it will be even more beautiful.
The students looked enviously at Yaro who was shrouded in holy light, and at the formal wizards who looked like gods and demons in the sky, and kept extending invitations to Yaro.
At this moment, Yaro is like the dragon-slaying warrior in the fairy tale book. After overcoming many difficulties and breaking through various traps, he finally completed his great deeds, won the praise of the gods, was introduced into the temple, and was about to become a new generation of gods.
How reasonable and perfect a result this is!
So beautiful...as if it could only appear in fairy tales!
Yaro looked at the relief on the faces of the students around him and the longing in their eyes, and then looked at the formal wizards in the sky who looked like gods.
Young apprentices, don't you remember that these formal wizards, who are like gods, never appeared before?
A trace of sarcasm rose up at the corner of Yaro's mouth, but then disappeared, and he accepted it happily with his bright eyes open.
"good!"
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