Chapter 35

"Ding!"

Clive stood up in defiance.

"The great God of magic, your loyal people, Clive asked for your protection, please give me strength!"

A flash of white light fell on him, but it lasted only three seconds and then disappeared.

And Zhang Xing's shield is still there.

However, there is no stipulation on how long it will last, and it can be completed.

"Zhang Xing's answer is just a bunch of nonsense. The shield technique comes from the six tower Association. The answer is over!"

The ten tutors of the jury have different expressions, but they also have a question in their hearts. Why is Zhang Xing always around the unofficial history that others don't know?

It is clearly written in the textbooks of Tianxing Empire, especially in the basic knowledge of elementary magic theory.

He should have seen it. Maybe he only remembered the content of the first question.

Yes, it must be. Otherwise, the answer will not be so different.

These tutors soon found the source of the nonsense for Zhang Xing.

Then they discussed it in a low voice.

"Mr. Zhang Xing, several of our tutors unanimously criticize you. If you can't, you can't. don't talk nonsense."

"In addition, in the following answers, please don't take those unrealistic rumours circulated among your poor people as history, OK?"

"If you make the same mistake again, we will represent Saint Laurent's School of magic and martial arts..."

"Enough!"

Before tal had finished speaking, he was stopped by a break.

The person who spoke was Jagger, the third president of the school of magic and martial arts, one of the only six magic emperors left in the Empire, and the vice president of the sorcerer guild.

"I think you're ignorant and incompetent, you're just lying and talking nonsense!"

"Do you want to represent Saint Laurent's School of magic?" Read books www.yshuobaxs.com

"You can't stand for anything, even yourself!"

"One by one, you are poor, and one by one we are noble. Where can you come from without poor people?"

"Your ancestors, 300 years ago, asked your ancestors

At the same time, the ten tutors stood up in a hurry, bowed their heads and bowed their right hands to their chests. They saluted the Dean with the most respected etiquette from the lower level to the superior and the magic world.

"I've met the president!"

All the students also stood up, with the courtesy of the students, with the same voice: "see the president!"

All of them bowed down to listen to the instructions of the president, and did not dare to look up.

Dean Jagger walked quickly from the door to the front.

"From the second question, Zhang Xing is not wrong, the answer is completely correct."

"Your reaction just now is normal. Those who don't know about it are not guilty, but some people's performance is too outrageous."

"You are all the tutors of the magic martial arts college. You are all the students who watch your words and deeds."

"Third, even if you're not very good at drawing conclusions, are you blind?"

"Can't you see Zhang Xing's magic talent? Can't you see that his shield hasn't disappeared yet? "

Ten tutors are towering in battle and their heads are lower.

Solina cried out in her heart to dispel her hatred. Her father scolded her very happily!

Zhang Xing raised his small head and looked at President jag.

finally came out to uphold justice. This white beard grandfather really awesome!

I said, how can such a big school of magic and martial arts have no one who understands.

Dean jag was not tall, his chubby round face had not many wrinkles, but for his white hair and white beard, he would have looked about forty years old.

What Zhang Xing didn't know was that President jag was not very old, just 50 years old.