Chapter 714 Reform and Travel

The sleeves of his robes fluttered like the wings of a startled bird, and the light from his staff flickered erratically.

The lobbying team from Bahadur Magic Academy crouched low, leaving a disheveled trail in the wind, as if an invisible threat was driving them away from behind.

The damp, salty monsoon winds blowing from the Munster Sea blanketed their faces, casting a thick gloom over everyone.

"Mr. Nicholas, are we just going to leave like this?"

“That’s right! Mr. Nicholas! Mortals cannot fathom the mysteries of divine sparks. The goddess’s magical net canopy is our core research topic: the [Magical Singularity]! We need a position as a magical net administrator! Even just one would be helpful!”

"Is it that we want to give up? Is it because of our relationship? It's that Mr. Rhodes who is unwilling to let us go. Didn't you see how easily he could drag that rabbit-man mage from the Magic Control Alliance into it? I've said it before, the academy can't make too many enemies! Especially not someone like that!"

“That’s right, but Mr. Rhodes’ temporary refusal doesn’t mean anything. We should get to know each other better. I heard he likes beautiful women of different races, is that right? I can gather a bunch of them.”

"Be careful what you say, Professor! It's obvious that Mr. Rhodes doesn't like our human supremacy ideology. If he finds out, our relationship will probably only get worse!"

"What have the college's president and administration been doing all these years?! They've made the college so notorious!! I propose that the board of directors elect a new president!"

"Are you crazy? You'd even fire the principal just to curry favor with that person?!"

"I don't care who the hell is! Anyone who stands in our way of opening the next [Magical Singularity] is our enemy!"

The last female mage was noticeably younger; she was wearing a black robe and was clearly still a student, perhaps an assistant or something similar.

Watching the bigwigs on the board of directors hurling insults at each other like they were in a marketplace, she was utterly dumbfounded and astonished.

The assistant mage clearly didn't realize the importance of the issue and curled his lip in dissatisfaction.

I couldn't help but murmur:

"That Rhodes is only at the peak of the eighth rank, not even at the ninth rank. Why not capture and control him, and forcibly coerce him?"

Seamus, who was tied up and treated like a sinner, looked at her as if she were a fool.

"why are you laughing?!"

Seeing that Seamus had no intention of paying attention, he looked ahead, feeling rather foolish.

Unexpectedly, all the big shots in gold and purple robes in front of her turned around to look at her, their eyelids twitching.

"Shut up, you idiot! How dare you talk like that!"

"Whose students are these?! I told you not to bring these arrogant brats here!!"

"Keep your voice down! This is still Mr. Rhodes' territory. If you offend him, you won't be able to leave!"

"I'm sorry, it was me who brought this position. I will reconsider the professor's assistant position."

"How could you do this, teacher!?"

The female mage finally panicked, her face turned deathly pale, and she trembled like a leaf.

Seamus shook his head and chuckled.

Just now, Boss Rhodes cast a spell to exert pressure, and the pressure of his peak eighth-order spiritual quality was almost as powerful as that of a veteran ninth-order spiritual being.

Anyone with eyes can see that he could advance to the ninth rank at any time, at which point it would be another terrifying improvement.

These old men were terrified, and given their connection to the goddess of magic, Mystra, it would be strange if they even considered resisting.

At this time.

Nicholas Barnes, who had been silent, turned to look at him.

“I know you’ve been exchanging glances with that gentleman, Seamus. Tell me about it.”

Seamus chuckled, knowing his chance had come: "I have indeed long since turned enemies into friends with Boss Rhodes, and even now, I work for him."

"What?!" the professors exclaimed in surprise.

"Why didn't you say so sooner?! Someone, untie our outstanding student!" When the group brought him here to apologize, they were afraid that his struggles would look bad, so they specially placed a curse on him to prevent him from casting spells and moving. This is also why Seamus hadn't had a chance to tell Rhodes the truth.

The magic bypassed it.

Seamus felt the stagnant magic within him finally begin to stir again.

He immediately called Boss Luo to let him know he was safe and sound, and to explain what had happened, while also verifying his earlier guess.

After receiving a positive answer, he burst out laughing.

But after glancing at the expectant looks of the group of mages, he decided to put on a fierce, pleading expression, changing it constantly to make himself look extremely aggrieved.

After a while.

Seamus stretched his shoulders: "I'm sure you all heard what Mr. Rhodes said, 'Your school's philosophy is in serious conflict with mine,' right?"

Nicholas Barnes came up to him in person and nodded silently.

"I negotiated with Boss Rhodes for quite a while, and to be honest, I almost gave it my all. Fortunately, he agreed that we could seriously discuss the matter of the Magic Network Administrator as long as our academy reforms all the excessive prejudices and indiscriminate divisions of good and evil."

"for example?"

"First and foremost, the most important point is the Igor Church."

Rod sat on the reef, gazing calmly at the azure surface of the Munster Sea.

The sound of waves crashing against the shore seemed irrelevant to him; two stones between his fingers turned unconsciously as he drifted into thought.

The words were a bit resolute.

But the main purpose is also to express one's own attitude.

At the same time, it could also be used to test how much importance the Bahadur Magic Academy placed on the Magic Network Administrator.

if it is possible
It's crazy to push away someone you can win over.

On the shallow beach, Terry and Ona splashed and jumped barefoot in the water, creating spray.

The girls' clear laughter rose and fell with the swaying of their skirts, splashing up strings of water droplets.

A series of tiny bubbles emerged from the deeper areas.

Hayley leaped up with a whoosh, her translucent face glowing with shyness. She couldn't help but look at Rhodes, but then, in the instant their eyes met, she hurriedly looked away.

Just now, with the [alluring fluid] on her skin, she almost couldn't resist grabbing Rod's crotch. But as soon as she touched the cool seawater, she immediately went down to calm down.

Rod watched quietly, a smile occasionally appearing on his face.

The scene was quite beautiful.

Just as I was thinking this, another familiar figure appeared in the distance from the sky.

A long, golden ponytail fluttered wildly in the wind, the pink gradient at the ends of her hair looking as if it had been ignited by the sunlight.

The chubby baby face, which anyone would want to pinch, carried a hint of reproach. Looking down, one would see a breathtaking swaying motion.

The wide mage's robe, which should have concealed her figure, was instead tightly wrapped around her body by the air currents as she flew, outlining exaggerated curves.

Her full breasts almost burst open her clothes, and below her slender waist was a suddenly blooming hip line.

——Witch Demea.

"Rhodes! Didn't we agree to leave at noon to visit Sharon?! I've been waiting for you for three hours! What are you doing here playing in the water?!"

She landed lightly, the pink tips of her hair dazzling like icing.

A reproachful voice followed, and that incredibly hot body slammed closer to Rhodes, almost making his eyes pop out.

(End of this chapter)

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