"If you have the opportunity, everyone can come out and get together and communicate with each other."
He looked at the card that fell into Dean's pocket, and gave him a hair-raising look. Dean straightened his back, just about to do something to avoid letting this weird thing reveal a little bit. The familiar conversation continued, and Mason continued.
"I have a few friends who are very interested in you."
He retracted his hand, and under Dean's complicated eyes, he puffed up his chest and showed a proud expression.
"In addition, if you want to contact people from other colleges, you can also come to me. From the dean to the newly admitted students, I can basically find them for you."
He blinked and sighed in mock annoyance.
"Being too popular is also a kind of distress."
Dean looked at Mason, who was completely immersed in his own emotions and talking to himself, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Is Warlock Academy really a serious professional academy?
It's a research sequence, and it's recruiting a vice-dean who looks problematic at first glance. This kind of place is used to teach and educate people... No wonder the empire has never produced any outstanding results in the profession of warlock.
His eyes moved slightly downward, landing on the system page that had not yet been closed, and he entered a few particularly prominent words on it into his memory.
So this must also be Mason’s handiwork?
[Magic Pet Race: Shadow Doll]
[Gender: Female]
[Racial Qualification: A]
[Individual qualification: A]
[Status: Part of the "growth" destiny has been transferred, and it is growing at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary shadow dolls]
Transfer...fate.
Dean narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen some extremely shocking news, showing some solemn emotions.
This subtle change in expression was caught by Mason, which resulted in an equally surprised raised eyebrow.
Did he find out?
Much faster than expected...
He is worthy of being the source of demon pets and recognized as the strongest breeder. His observation ability is unexpectedly sharp...
After fully affirming Dean's professional ability, Mason implemented his response measures of keeping away from such people, took two steps back decisively, and said with a smile.
"Then I won't disturb you..."
His two fingers alternated and made a walking gesture.
"I am honored to receive the invitation from Dean Mason. I will contact you if I have the opportunity."
After Dean nodded slightly to him, he led Kana towards the venue.
The two of them passed by each other, as if there was nothing carefully planned in this meeting, and Dean didn't discover any secrets. It was so calm that it was almost boring.
After walking a certain distance, Kana suddenly turned around and looked Mason up and down. He still had the same smile, as if he was wearing an exquisite mask, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth had not changed. .
Fortunately, the person he was looking at was not an ordinary magic pet. Otherwise, he might not be able to hold back and use his skills when facing this face.
After seeming to examine him for a while, Kana looked at Nika again, gestured at it twice using a secret code that only the Shadow Doll knew, and then waggled her ears and trotted to catch up with Dean.
"Here."
The shadowy doll named Nika responded, as if responding to a message from its own kind. It watched Kana's back disappear around the corner, then stretched out its foot and stepped hard on its owner's shoes. .
"Ouch! It hurts!"
"Here."
Deserve it.
Mason grinned and shook his feet to relieve the pain of the heavy blow. While sucking in the cold air, he shook his hands that were shaped like chicken claws. He looked so funny that Nika couldn't help laughing.
"Still laughing!"
Mason looked at it accusingly.
"Look at this cold and heartless demon pet, this little girl who turns her back on you and doesn't recognize anyone else. Everyone should come out to see what good things you have done. You actually do this to your master... Oh, it really hurts me. heart of."
Mason shook his hands and made a drawing movement. The light black energy condensed at his fingertips, and there was a faint tendency to gather into an arrow. However, at the moment when it was about to take shape, the black arrow suddenly seemed to meet the tip of a needle. Like a balloon, it exploded.
"Oops, failed."
Unexpectedly, he was unsuccessful. Mason rubbed his palms that were particularly tactile, showing a frustrated expression that was full of performance.
"Here."
Nika glanced at him with disgust, pinching her nose as if she saw something disgusting.
"Oh, my little Nika, how can you do such a rude thing as picking your nose in public!"
Mason opened his fingers and watched the unformed energy completely dissipate in mid-air. After waving twice casually, he moved close to the Shadow Doll in an air of humour.
Nika put down her claws in a good-natured manner, and with lightning speed, she stabbed the tip of her claws into Mason's nose.
"Here."
"...You can't even poke me in the nose."
After pinching off the demon pet's claws, Mason rubbed his slightly red nose. After sighing at the Shadow Doll's increasingly agile reaction speed, he rubbed his fingers and made a pinching motion on it.
Black and purple energy began to gather from the place he touched, and soon condensed into a specific shape.
"You make me worry the most, little Nika."
Mason stood up slowly holding something in his hand, and unexpectedly took out a long black arrow from Nika's body.
After sizing up the long arrow for a moment, he held it in his backhand and inserted it into his chest without hesitation.
It was crisp and clear, and showed some skill in the movement. It was obvious that it had been done many times.
The long black arrow pierced Mason's skin without any hindrance and penetrated into his body. Then, the condensed energy instantly dissipated and was sucked into his body from the point where the arrow contacted the skin.
"Um……"
Mason groaned and exhaled.
Obviously, as this black energy was extracted and dissipated, something was transferred from the Shadow Doll to his body.
"Oh...such a heavy fate..."
After completing this move, Mason slumped his shoulders, as if he was carrying something extremely heavy, and showed a difficult expression.
He hammered his back and waist, leaning against the wall artificially, using them to support his tired body.
At the same time, the aura of the Shadow Doll beside him also began to change. The originally stable energy fluctuations around it increased from small to large, and actually jumped up again.
If Dean were still at the scene, he would be surprised to find that in just a few breaths, the Shadow Doll's strength has actually improved.
This is undoubtedly a very unreasonable phenomenon.
A Shadow Doll with ordinary talent and nothing special improved even faster than Kana.
If he could see this scene, he would probably understand the source of that abnormal state.
"Hey, little Nika, I'm so far away from adulthood again... It's so uncomfortable."
Feeling that the growth time that should have been on the Shadow Doll was transferred to himself, Mason widened his eyes in feigning grievance and pretended to cry.
He rubbed his eyes and learned from the feedback from his talent that the time between him and his formal adulthood had been stretched again, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"If this continues, I won't always be an underage baby, right?"
Sighing, Mason showed a sad expression, as if he was worried about his growing period as time went by. However, the depth in his eyes revealed his true emotions.
Things are gradually getting interesting.
Dean didn't care. Maybe it was because he had too many magic pets that interfered with the operation of his talent. But Mason was a little surprised that even Kana could escape the effect of his talent.
If there was nothing in it, his big toes would stand up in protest.
Mason is very confident in his abilities. Although he is not an adult and is not a pureblood, his ability to control this talent has been honed to an astonishing level through so many uses.
The failure rate is almost zero.
However, Dean and Kana stumbled twice one after another.
Should I lament whether he was favored by fate, or...
Mason moved his hands, and while admiring the ten slender fingers, he moved closer to Nika, poked her cheek twice in retaliation, and murmured.
"What should I do, Xiao Nika? I suddenly feel that...my hands that play with fate may also be being played by fate."
