Volume 1: Raging Waves City Chapter 95: The Unreliable Minister
Luke drew a big round pie on the blackboard for the teachers and students of the Department of Mysticism, and wrote the word "Mysticism" in the middle.
This pie is not empty . The strength of the elf Qingkong is here. Who can refuse to become stronger, smarter, more beautiful and handsome?
Moreover, Luke's masculine tone and behavior, after the performance of the elf Qingkong, exuded an oppressive queen style. His strength and momentum made it difficult for the four "weak" people to have the idea of resisting.
Besides, the three children of Haidisike were afraid of Qingkong because of the propaganda of the academy. In their rebellious period, they were more willing to believe in their own subjective judgment. Thinking of Qingkong's words that seemed threatening but actually concerned about them, they began to doubt the propaganda of the academy, but at the same time, they thought it was a cool thing to have such a "secret base".
It would be even cooler if we add the academy’s forbidden “secret techniques”!
Bruce Ban's eyes sparkled even more, and he asked, "Ms. Qingkong..."
Haidixico reminded quietly: "Call Professor Qingkong."
"Professor Qingkong, when do we start the esoteric arts class?"
"I haven't thought about it yet. Anyway, I don't know what to teach you today." Luke really didn't know how to start teaching the secret arts. After all, she had just taken over this department: "This place also needs to be well decorated, with some utensils, books, mysterious props...
The teaching assistant is in charge of the equipment. It shouldn't be difficult for you to steal some of the academy's teaching equipment, right?"
steal?
Bruce Ban suddenly felt that the Department of Mysticism was unreliable.
But in order to learn advanced secret techniques from Qingkong, Bruce Ban said, "Okay... I'll give it a try. We only have a few of us, so the consumption of some materials shouldn't be much."
"It doesn't matter if you use a lot. If you need anything, can you give me a list and I'll arrange for someone to deliver it?"
Bruce Ban asked curiously, "Professor Qingkong, is there anyone in the academy who knows about the Department of Mysticism?"
"Of course, otherwise how could I know such a secret place and get the Book of Disaster. From now on, not only will I be the only one teaching you the mystic arts, there will be more powerful mystics masters coming to teach you. You are so lucky..." Luke kept the last secret for Wilred and continued, "Just give the books to me. A hundred years ago, the Department of Mysticism had a large number of mystic books that had not been destroyed and they are all in my hands.
I will select some suitable for you to see and bring them to you. Your first task is to restore these books. They are very precious and were carefully preserved by the last batch of mystics of the Oulu Academy. "
Bruce Ban took out the book "The Origin of Sacrifice and the Early Understanding of the Mystic Arts" and said very devoutly, "Please rest assured, Professor Qingkong, I will do my best to restore these great mystical books. They will be like new and become the most precious classics of our Department of Mystic Arts."
What remains are the mysterious items.
According to the current situation of Oulu College, it is definitely not possible to purchase mysterious props publicly. This can only be solved by the Department of Mysticism itself.
As Bruce Ban just said, there are only a few people in the Department of Mysticism, and they can't consume much.
Can be purchased from the Whisperer Mystery House.
"Leave the preparation of the mysterious props to me..." Luke took over the two tasks and continued, "Today is the first day of the establishment of the Mystic Arts Department of Oulu College. Let's get to know each other and get familiar with the future teaching area.
Bruce Ban will teach a class on the origins of the occult and sacrifice, and then school will be over. I will let you know how the classes will be tomorrow and in the future.
I'm leaving first.
Remember...you must keep it a secret, otherwise I will really kill you."
Under the fierce threat of the elf Qingkong, the four people nodded stupidly.
Luke then chanted a spell and left the Department of Mysticism.
Done!
As for whether a teaching assistant and three students would keep the secret, or how long they could keep it secret, that was not something Luke needed to consider.
If the Department of Mystic Arts was exposed, it was Wilred who had to clean up the mess.
He found a secret room to change out of his professor's robe, then left Oulu College through the secret passage he had come from, and finally returned to Raging Waves City through the space junction. After a day of turmoil, the city returned to silence, but the number of sheriffs and imperial spies patrolling the streets had increased several times.
Luke did not expose Qingkong 's whereabouts to stimulate the city. He planned to wait until dawn to see the reactions of all parties and then prescribe the right medicine.
The nimble elf quickly shuttled through the shadows between buildings and houses, then looked for an opportunity to sneak into the Whisperer's mysterious house.
"Hello, Wen Lisa." The clerk who was dozing off behind the counter was the same girl he saw last time. Luke greeted her casually and walked into the store .
“Hello, Miss…” Wen Lisha opened her sleepy eyes, but when she saw the customer entering the store, she immediately woke up completely: “Qing, Qingkong, you are the elf Qingkong!”
Wen Lisa was shocked when she recognized Qingkong.
Rumors spread throughout the city that the elf Qingkong was a vicious criminal. She stole the heart of the red dragon Niercolon and the Book of Disaster in order to cause a shocking disaster in the City of Rage.
She destroyed the Thunder Tower yesterday!
The Public Security Bureau and the Secret Service are searching for the elf Clear Sky, and ask citizens to report to the city security department immediately if they find any trace of her.
what do I do!
Wen Lisa was so panicked that she didn't know what to do.
Go out and ask the sheriff for help?
Will he die before I push the door open?
Someone come save me.
Luke walked between the shelves, trying to see if there were any mysterious items that interested him since he hadn't been there for a few days.
Seeing that the clerk didn't catch up, she urged: "Ms. Wen Lisha, I bought more than one million mysterious props from you last time. I am your big customer.
If you want to get another big sales commission, come here and find what I want."
“Yes, yes, yes…” She wanted to escape in her heart, but her legs kept moving as she ran to Luke’s side with Wen Lisa: “Dear Miss Qingkong… No, no, no, I don’t know you! Dear Miss Elf, please take whatever you need. No, I don’t want money…”
Looking at Wen Lisha who was stuttering and almost crying, Luke smiled and said, "I come from a civilized society and I don't buy things for free. You don't need to be afraid of me. As long as you don't do anything unnecessary, I will definitely not hurt you.
As a clerk in this mysterious house, you should be familiar with the occult. If I want to purchase some mysterious props for beginners to practice the occult, do you have any suggestions?"
At this point, Wen Lisa could only force herself to calm down.
She asked, "Miss Elf, may I know what level the beginner in the secret arts you are talking about is?"
"There is no occult basis."
While Luke and Wen Lisa were talking, the door rang.
