I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

There was a dead silence.

The students of Lion Eagle Mage Academy stared curiously at the red king in front of them.

To be able to personally witness the demeanor of the holy tutor king, was a chance that many mages would never have in their entire lives.

Especially the new students of the first grade.

In the past two weeks, these new students had heard about Andrew's story.

At first, most people didn't believe it.

After all, it was inconceivable and unrealistic for a loser to suddenly become successful in four months, succeed in a breakthrough in the grand mage, and be selected to Law School.

But now, the appearance of the holy tutor king made them believe it.

However, these students' thoughts were not in the eyes of Andrew or the holy tutor king.

The holy tutor king's sight was only in Andrew.

Andrew's powerful answer made him nod with satisfaction.

"Very good, very energetic. Then bring your accompanying with me."

With that, the red king turned around and was about to leave.

Just then.

"Please wait a moment!"

A harsh shout stopped the steps of the red king.

It was Nason holding the bow elf.

The red king tilted his head, waiting for his reply.

"Sir, I'm not an accompanying student."

"Okay, you can go now."

"No, I mean I'm going to Law School as well! I'm going to be an official student of Law School."

"Okay, let's go together."

"Then I'll offend you... Wait, what did you say?"

Nason, who was going to show off his strength, was stunned.

He poked himself in the ear with his little finger.

He had planned to fight with the red king to prove his strength.

However, to his surprise, the red king just looked at it and agreed.

His face was still covered by a hood as before.

Even if he was in the front sunlight, the light seemed to be devoured, unable to illuminate its face.

But he could feel that the eyes of the red king were calm and there was no emotional fluctuation.

"Who do you think I am? I can see through your magic power with a glance. There is no need to verify it."

"Magic power 668, right?"

Was he seen through?

And it was so precise.

It was known to all that Andrew and Nicholas could see through magic power depending on their high sensitivity to magic power. They guessed the other party's magic power by feeling the pressure of magic power.

This method had two shortcomings. One was that if the magic power was hidden, they couldn't tell.

Two, they couldn't accurately judge the opponent's magic power, so they could only judge from experience that magic power was in a certain range.

The specific magic power could only be tested by the crystal ball of the magic power test.

However, the red king could see a person's accurate magic power with his naked eyes.

This was a very powerful ability.

Even Nicholas couldn't do that.

"Even the weak who follow the strong will become stronger, but your magic power also has some strength."

"Nason?"

"Yes, sir." Nason put down the bow and lowered his head.

"I know your father. He is indeed a rare talent and the perfect heir for me. No wonder you are his son."

" I have already considered you the day I chose Andrew."

"Besides, I have been observing you these days."

"What?" Nason asked in disbelief.

Raising his head to look at Nicholas, he said, "But you are still the same as before. You don't know how to do it."

Nicholas was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he meant. He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just afraid that they will be bullied. Let them be more changeable and less bullied."

"They can't avoid being bullied."

"The powerful mage is not only powerful with magic power, but also his heart. A person who can't recover from being bullied. Then he deserves to be bullied."

"If they were bullied, they would find a way to fight back. The world of the mage was a jungle where the weak were prey to the strong. They would either plunder or be plundered. There was no third way."

"Bullied? Being bullied was the best nourishment for the mage's growth!"

"Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Yes, you are right." Nicholas nodded repeatedly.

Andrew asked curiously, "What does he mean?"

Nicholas whispered, "The holy tutor kings are the mages closest to gods."

"Their eyes were all over the world. Even if they were far away, they could still see what was happening here as if they were very close to the place."

"For him, it's as easy as breathing for us."

"I guess he has been paying attention to you these days?"

"Is that so?" Andrew gasped.

The power of the red king was indeed unfathomable.

It was difficult to understand such a level of power, let alone chasing.

"Have you finished whispering? If so, let's go." The red king urged.

Andrew and Nason looked at each other.

Anyway, they had saved a lot of time.

He had thought that the process would be very complicated, but he didn't expect the red king was so easy-going.

But Nason's competence was the reason why he was so easy-going.

If it was an ordinary student in first grade, with the identity of the junior mage, he would probably be killed by the slap of the red king.

He waved his hand.

The space was shattered.

Walking into the space crack, he said, "It's time to go. Let's go."

Finally, this moment came.

Andrew turned around with the four of them and bowed to Nicholas for the last time. Then they followed the red king into the space crack.

As the space closed, Nicholas waved goodbye and smiled, which became Andrew's last memory in Lion Eagle Mage Academy.

It was a wonderful feeling to be in spatial magic.

It felt like he was in a dazzling tunnel, completely different from a transport scroll.

The red king led the way, but no one dared to speak. They could only look at his back without saying anything.

A few seconds later.

A white light suddenly came from the front of the dazzling tunnel.

When everyone realized what had happened, a strong light had already enveloped them.

Even if they closed their eyes, they can see nothing but white.

When the light dissipated, everyone found themselves under a blue sky and white clouds.

Looking around, they could see the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.

The vast expanse of mist made people feel as if they were standing in a fairyland.

In front of them, the red king also turned around and said with a smile, "Welcome to Law School. Before admission, I will take you to know the environment first."

As he spoke, the red king opened his hands and introduced.

"First of all, we are in the training ground of Law School, the ninth mountain."