Mage Joan

Joan and his party withdrew to the camp at noon, realizing that the trip must stop here.

The proven magic crystal ore veins have too large reserves and are widely distributed. They also involve diplomatic disputes between the colonies of the two countries. The situation is too wide and everyone is very anxious.

To this day, Klein had no choice but to send a letter to the employer of the prospecting team to report.

After waiting less than ten minutes, Klein received a reply and the employer asked him to return to Meadgard City as soon as possible to report to the colonial company's board of directors.

Both Hailar and Zion's brother and sister also felt the severity of the situation and could not carry it with their own strength.

Hailar revealed to Joan that after returning to Midgard City, she would contact the senior executives of the "Son of Freedom" association to report the results of the underground exploration to the organization.

Audrey must also write to the royal family of Canaan to consult with her father and brothers. Is it necessary for the Canaan authorities to adopt a more positive attitude to intervene in various disputes of interest that will inevitably occur after the exposure of the super-large mines.

Joan is the only one of all people without a special background, but he can also feel the tension in the camp.

The companions around him all have different forces looming behind them, and they are making a fuss about the mine veins.

Only himself, like a ignorant child who accidentally broke into the "masquerade" scene, everything in front of him made him feel strange and grotesque, so that he was at a loss.

With a slight sigh, Joan took the conveyor reel out of the storage bag.

Now he just wants to go back to the university campus and back to the life track he is used to, what kind of magic crystal veins, and the various disputes caused by it, are thrown out of his brain, just to be "not seeing and not worrying".

...

On the afternoon of August 2, Joan, Hailar, Audrey, and Holden said goodbye to Klein and others, launched the "Transmission Scroll" and returned directly to the school.

Going out of the teleportation circle, back to the campus, back to the shade of flowers and young students, the youthful atmosphere surrounds himself. Joan sighed with satisfaction, and it feels good to go home.

Although Hailar and Zion's sister and brother returned to the university campus, their minds were still attached to the super-magic crystal mine, and they hurriedly said goodbye to Joan, and the forces behind their respective connections.

Joan was not interested in these intriguing political calculations, so he took a walk on campus alone. He planned to go to the laboratory to find an instructor to report on the experience of this trip, and then go to the cafeteria for dinner.

On the way to Moriarty's laboratory, Joan gradually realized that the atmosphere around him was a bit off.

Sometimes people cast strange sights on themselves, and then whispered, seemingly talking about him in secret.

Joan seldom showed up at school. It stands to reason that apart from a few friends and members of the "Skull Society", few people recognized his face. The strangers they met on the road all seemed to recognize him at a glance. Seems like they are still very excited?

"Is there no dirt on my face?"

Joan murmured to the edge of the tree-lined pond and took a picture of the calm water.

The reflection on the surface of the water looks normal, and it is still the plain face. I can't see anything that is worthy of fuss...

Just when Jo Ann wondered, the magic wave suddenly set off in front of him, it seemed that someone was playing the 0 ring "messaging technique", trying to establish a "chat group" with him.

Joan hesitated for a moment, then chose to accept the communication, and was immediately pulled into a private group of three. In addition to him, there were two small partners, his classmates, Angel and Lane.

"Joan! Are you back?" Angel asked eagerly.

"Just arrived at school." Joan answered.

"Where are you! What are you doing!" Angler asked.

"Walk by the pond and wait for the tutor..."

"Waterfalk!"

Angle interrupted his words with a stern sentence.

"What time is it, you still have a leisurely walk! Hurry up and get back to me! Ryan and I are waiting for you at the entrance of the experiment building! I can't see you in a minute...you are at your own risk!"

Angel said gritted his teeth.

"Oh, I will come."

Joan exited the chat group and scratched his head, unable to understand why Angel was so excited.

If you think about it carefully, you have been exploring the ground underground during this time, and you haven't poked any students' baskets...

Could it be that there was a problem with the paper previously collaborated with Angel and Ryan. Was the test data of Crystal Steel wrong, or the experiment could not be repeated and was reported as academic fraud?

This is impossible!

Qiao An dared to swear with his own head that the experimental data were all measured by him, Angel and Lane, and there was absolutely nothing to deceive!

But having said that, in case they were negligent at the time, and mistakenly took the "false positive" indicator that happened many times as an inevitable result, this kind of bad luck is not entirely impossible...

Joan panicked more and more, swearing "luck hell", and hurried to the Olympic Law School Experiment Building.

Less than a minute later, Joan ran to the door of the building and looked up gaspingly. Angel and Lane were waiting for him on the steps, all excited, waving at him again and again. .

"You two, what's the matter..." Joan asked breathlessly.

"Hahaha! Of course it's a good thing! Tianda's good thing!"

Angel threw down the three-step stairs excitedly, and came a "throwing arms."

Joan quickly reached out to hug him and said angrily: "What the **** is going on, you kid..."

Seeing this scene, the two school sisters passing by pushed the glasses and smiled at each other with a strange expression.

"No wonder the geniuses in our college do not look for girlfriends. It turns out that this kind of hobby..."

"Oh! I tell you, a good-looking man has **** guy in his bones..."

Joan heard numbness in the scalp for a while, and quickly pushed away Angel, keeping a distance from the lunatic, and proving himself innocent.

"Joan! Joan!"

Ryan also ran and ran around, turning around Joan, his face flushed with excitement, his eyes shining, fully reflecting the "fandom" attribute.

"Lane, calm down, I'm almost fainted by you. What happened?" Joan asked helplessly.

"You see it by yourself!" Lane pointed to the main entrance of the experiment building.

Joan looked in the direction of his fingers, and suddenly his eyes were black...

The bulletin board at the entrance of the experiment building was originally posted with a lot of posters for summer camps and famous lectures, but now they are all removed and replaced with a big red poster that reads "Warm congratulations to our graduate student Joan Vida Won the 1621 Annual Academic Rising Star Award...

There is also a portrait of himself on the side of the Good News, which is actually an oil painting on canvas. The young man in a uniform and robe on the canvas has a serious face, and the special lady on the head is wearing a curly poodle-like wig, just like it is displayed in the famous gate. Portrait of ancestors in the family gallery.

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