Did the villainous professor survive today?

Chapter 87 The Agreement

Kroenke found a suitable vantage point and sat down.

Because of his exceptional height, even sitting at the very back, Kroenke could clearly see what was happening in the center of the field.

"Come on, Abraham," Fisher said defiantly, "you're old and frail, I'll give you a handicap! Stand right here, and if you don't move an inch, I'll admit defeat!"

"Are you sure?" Abraham stared at Fisher, calmly taking out a cigar from his pocket and lighting it.

"I'm sure!"

"You're just going to stand here and not move?" Abraham asked repeatedly, confirming, "If you move, you lose?"

Seeing the other person's questioning tone, Fisher had a bad feeling, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I won't hide!"

"You said it yourself, everyone heard it!"

After saying this, Abraham raised his hands to the crowd, and as he turned around, he said, "Gentlemen, please wait a moment, it will only take a few minutes, I will get ready."

After saying this, Abraham softly recited the incantation.

Then, his figure emitted a faint white light and disappeared from the spot.

Abraham chose to return to reality.

"Huh? What's this?"

"Why did Abraham leave?"

"They couldn't possibly have run away, could they?"

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There was a lot of discussion around him, and Kroenke was also a little stunned by what he saw.

The principal can't possibly be a cowardly lizard.

In his predecessor's memory, Abraham was an old man who lived like a child, so in this situation, he would most likely have to come up with some interesting things to do.

However, the others were unaware of this information. As they watched Abraham disappear from the spot, they could only turn their attention to Krenk, who was traveling with Abraham.

"Professor Kroenke?"

Everyone's gazes silently questioned.

Kroenke replied with a deadpan expression, "Don't ask me anymore, I don't know what he's up to either."

Five minutes later.

Abraham had not yet appeared.

"Professor Krenk, do you know what's going on?"

Someone asked on their own initiative.

"Wait a little longer."

"oh."

In this silence where everyone could only wait, Kroenke also began to feel pressured.

Could they really have run away? — Kroenke felt like he was being roasted over a fire.

Ten minutes later.

A phantom figure reappeared where Abraham had disappeared, which relieved Krenk.

He still had that half-smoked cigar in his mouth and was wearing a little evening suit.

The only difference was that Abraham now had a cannon about two meters long.

The cannon is engraved with intricate patterns, and on these patterns are densely packed cuneiform characters that surround the cannon, forming a sophisticated magic circle.

The Demon Gate Cannon.

Fisher and everyone else present were stunned.

No, you've been gone for so long, so you went to get this thing?

These cannons are typically used to deal with nightmares that invade reality; they are extremely powerful.

Furthermore, shouldn't battles between high-ranking mages be like this? Shouldn't it be both sides unleashing dazzling spells? How did it suddenly turn into single-target attacks?

Abraham didn't care what others thought; he grabbed the cannon's fuse with his right hand and pulled hard.

The next moment, an extremely powerful aura surged around Abraham, and a massive amount of magic power erupted from the cannon in his hand. Even from a hundred meters away, Krenk could still feel the magic power rapidly increasing.

A supernova-like burst of light erupted from the cannon barrel, blue lightning flashed around the cannon, and the entire cannon trembled violently, as if on the verge of disintegration.

"Fischer! You said yourself you wouldn't run away!"

Abraham's smile stretched almost to his ears, and his voice rang clearly in everyone's ears, "Everyone heard that! Whoever ran away is a coward!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue lightning broke through the cannon barrel and surged toward Fisher.

This is an ion wave composed of plasma, lightning fast! It carries an unstoppable force, powerful enough to pierce through several military fortresses in one go.

Boom!

The lightning field unfolded, emitting a blinding blue light. High-energy particle streams and massive plumes of smoke appeared simultaneously. A distinct atmospheric dome emerged outside the field, with branching lightning dancing on it, and red and blue sparks flying everywhere.

A huge crater appeared where the explosion had occurred, thick smoke and dust billowing everywhere. Not far from the crater, a disheveled figure staggered out, coughing and pointing at Abraham, yelling, "Abraham, you bastard! How dare you be any more shameless! I thought you'd be more restrained now that you're old!"

"St. Auster Magic Academy is world-renowned for its open academic atmosphere; do you think that's just boasting?"

Abraham laughed flippantly, setting down the cannon. "You moved! You lost!"

After saying this, Abraham bowed to everyone around him and left gracefully.

"Tsk tsk, so those rumors about Principal Abraham weren't false after all. I thought they were just slanders from enemies."

"Yes, he's supposed to be the head of a school, but I never expected him to be so—unruly."

"Could Professor Krenk be the same way?"

"It's hard to say, but it's possible."

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Feeling the gazes of others, Krenk's cheeks twitched slightly.

Don't look at me, I don't know him.

Perhaps feeling he should set an example, Kroenke stood up and approached Fisher in full view of everyone: "Are you alright, Principal Fisher?"

Fisher just stared at Krenk with a strange look: "It's nothing—"

"While I regret that I cannot work with you, I would like to give an academic lecture at your esteemed institution if you do not mind."

Kroenke was already going to St. Lawrence anyway, so he did Principal Fisher a favor by doing him a favor as well.

"Professor Krenk————"

"If you don't mind, we can schedule it within these two weeks."

Kroenke said.

His parents are currently in the Duchy of Eton. You could also go to the Duchy of Eton and talk to them in person about Connor's progress in researching new gadgets.

Fisher sniffed: "Professor Krenk, you are truly the academic beacon of St. Auster. You must defeat this black sheep like Abraham."

Krenk's lips moved: "I'll try my best—"

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Fisher, Kroenke returned to the meeting hall.

Two hours later, the academic seminar came to an end. Seeing Angel choose to return to reality, Krenk also chose to leave the Sea of ​​Dreams.

As Krenk opened his eyes, the surroundings returned to a familiar state.

"Principal, please don't take me with you to the next seminar."

Krenk's face darkened. If Mengxiang hadn't let him glimpse Jialuo, he would have died today because of his "misfortune-prone" trait.

"That won't do. You're supposed to be a big name in our college," Abraham said casually, pouring himself a glass of wine and then one for Krenk. "Besides, wouldn't it be better if I took you out and introduced you to all the connections I've made?"

I can tell the difference between making friends and making enemies.

"They just don't understand my avant-garde ideas," Abraham shrugged. "By the way, Professor Kroenke, as we agreed, you'd be promoted to head of planning when you get back. You can take on that position now."

"—Thank you, Principal."

Kroenke hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

This is a position of real power; in some respects, it even carries more power than that of a chief professor.

"Professor Krenk, I hope you can lead the college out of the abyss as you said at the opening ceremony," Abraham said, taking a sip of his red wine. "If there's nothing else, I can leave now. I drank a bit too much during my trip in and out, and I'd like to take a nap."

"I understand, Principal. Sweet dreams."

Kroenke left the principal's office and closed the door.

You have increased Abraham's trust in you.

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