I am the descendant of a dark wizard, and I will inherit the family fortune.

Chapter 284 The End

The Moon Meditation Method... and Professor Hemmerly's compensation...

"Leon, you can ask your teacher for advice, or let me recommend a few to you. Leon, I admire you very much. You don't have to be reserved or polite in front of me!

If you want to learn more witchcraft... that's not impossible..."

Having said this, Lamos stopped talking.

Judging from what he had just said, Lamos's attitude seemed quite sincere, and he even generously painted a rosy picture for him...

But Leon expressed... indifference.

Let’s not talk about learning more witchcraft for now. After all, this is just a “pie in the sky” and has not yet been put into practice.

The most valuable rewards he currently has are naturally these two alchemical equipment.

He didn't know the value of these two pieces of alchemical equipment, but since they could be exchanged for the academy's precious core knowledge, their price would definitely be high...

And now, Lamos wanted to use this to get rid of him...

Oh, I'm dreaming.

Unfortunately, Leon could only think about these words in his heart for the time being. On the surface, he still replied respectfully: "Dean Lamos, thank you for your generosity!"

Lamos smiled slightly and glanced to the side.

"I won't say anything more, but these promises of mine will always be valid."

Leon nodded in response, "Yes!"

"Alright, that's it. If we continue talking, your teacher will get restless."

Leon glanced at Dora's position somewhat awkwardly, and then he saw Dora looking at him with a serious expression.

"After all, it's your teacher's baby. Dora is really lucky."

Leon smiled awkwardly, and then at Lamos's signal, he withdrew from the isolation magic circle.

As he left, Lamos flashed and disappeared from the duel stage.

Leon was very curious about this teleportation-like method. If he had a choice, he really wanted to learn it.

Compared to some powerful and lethal witchcraft, Leon subconsciously still wants to choose this kind of witchcraft that can both fight and escape.

If you can beat him, teleport over to fight him. If you can't beat him... then use teleport to escape...

After Lamos left, the whole audience was silent for two seconds, and then burst into thunderous cheers.

Moreover, among these calls, although there were all kinds of shouts, Leon's name still appeared the most frequently...

……

"I didn't expect that the final winner would be Leon."

Willoni casually threw a golden shield onto the table, and then saw the golden shield spinning on its own, and it was spinning faster and faster...

There was no response, but Willoni was not angry. After all, he was used to it.

"Have you guessed it a long time ago?"

Little George, who was wiping the goods, raised his head and looked at him, then lowered his head again.

"Hey! Even if you're the dean's grandson, you can't do this! What did they say?"

Willoni thought for a moment and continued, "Hmm...yes, arrogant! With this attitude, who would be willing to work for you?"

Little George silently put the goods back on the shelf and then put away the scarf in his hand.

"How could I have guessed that he could win the championship?"

Willoni looked unconvinced. "Don't try to lie to me. Ever since you gave Leon a bubble frog, you've been keeping an eye on him. And you even vowed that he would definitely make it to the third round..."

George nodded, “Yeah, I just think he can go into the third round, that’s all.

Don't overthink it. I thought Leon would be third at best, but I'm also surprised that he can be first."

Willoni sighed, "If I had known earlier, I would have given him a little gift..."

"Ha ha……"

Little George chuckled, "It's too late. If you want to send it now... you'll bleed profusely."

Willoni sighed again, "In all these years of the College Cup, the champion of each group, as long as they survive, can at worst stay on campus and become an ordinary professor..."

"He won't be the worst."

Hearing what Little George said, Willoni nodded, "That's right, he definitely can't be the worst. I think there's someone who's quite similar to him..."

Little George became interested, "Who?"

"Professor Hemerli!" Willoni said as he stopped the spinning golden shield.

Hemery...

Little George thought for two seconds, then agreed, "They are... somewhat similar."

"Also, you said before that Professor Hemery was about to become Vice Dean... Why hasn't there been any movement yet?"

"You think this is just eating and drinking water, it's not that simple!"

Little George rolled his eyes at Willoni, then continued, "But...now we're only one step away."

"Become a third-level wizard?"

Little George nodded. "Yes, the other joints have been opened up by him or Lamos."

Hearing the name of Lamos, Veroni opened his mouth, seeming to hesitate to speak.

The two had worked together for a long time and were already very familiar with each other, so when George noticed this, he said directly, "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, say it quickly."

Willoni chuckled, "The old dean... hasn't come out yet?"

"Alas... No, by the time he comes out, the war will probably be halfway through."

Seeing his friend's worried face, Willoni comforted him, "Don't worry, the dean is the strongest in our Black Bone Forest. Even if these people below act up, what can they do?"

Willoni deliberately put on a disdainful look, "When the dean comes out, they will definitely behave themselves!"

This time, it was little George's turn to sigh.

He shook his head and said, "If only it were that simple."

Willoni was a little surprised. Last year, when they talked about this topic, George was still quite confident. Why is he so unsure now? What happened?

Just when he was feeling confused and surprised, Little George asked with a smile, "How was the conversation with the person in charge of the Golden Wind Chamber of Commerce?"

When Willoni heard this, he slammed the table in anger.

The golden shield lying quietly on the table was directly shaken and flew up.

"What a ridiculous mouth! The Golden Wind Chamber of Commerce is becoming more and more daring!"

Little George seemed to have anticipated this result a long time ago, "They have developed very rapidly in recent years, and their strength has greatly increased.

Actually, it’s not that they’re asking for too much, but their strength has improved, so the price must have gone up a bit.”

Willoni nodded. "I understand the logic, but their awful attitude... still makes me angry!"

"Haha, do we still care about this attitude?"

Willoni suddenly laughed, "Yeah, we're not really that bad at this kind of attitude. We're used to it..."

Little George smiled, then he picked up a piece of goods next to him and continued to wipe it silently.

Willoni also picked up the golden shield again and started playing a small game to entertain himself.

"Hee, that's really interesting."

……

"It's really interesting."

Lamos bowed and replied, "If the dean finds it interesting, then this College Cup can be considered a real success."

Pudenson smiled slightly and said, "Laumos, relax. We are friends, aren't we?"

As for the dean, Lamos felt uncomfortable just standing next to him.

Puden Johnson, a fourth-level wizard and current dean of the Black Bone Forest, once defeated the White Tower Master. However, he later lost to the White Tower Master once...

Judging from the record alone, the two sides are tied at 1:1.

This is external, internal...

Puden is a man of strong character and a man who values ​​feelings.

Under his influence, George Johnson formed gangs in the Black Bone Forest and quickly established a power group nominally headed by Puden.

However, George was unlucky and died in battle before he could successfully ascend to the throne.

This incident caused a big stir at the time because the murderer... is still unknown.

At that time, Lamos was wrongly accused by some wizards, who said that he had colluded with outsiders to plot against George. If Puden had not been sensible and helped him clear the dirty water, Lamos would have wanted to escape...

Then there was little George...

Lawrence suspected that the Johnson family's luck had all been consumed by Puden, otherwise why would George and his son be so unlucky...

"Laumus, aren't you glad to see me?"

"Happy! Happy! I'm so happy!"

A slightly stiff smile appeared on the corner of Lamos's mouth. "Dean Puden, you... your training is over?"

"The end? Not really."

After Puden finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Leon.

At this moment, the two of them were actually right above the duel arena. Just after Lamos and Leon finished talking, they were about to leave when they heard a voice that shocked him.

"Laumus, come to me."

This sound almost interrupted Lamos's flash. If he hadn't steadied himself in time, he might have fallen directly into the audience below...

If something like this really happened, Lamos thought he still had some dignity, so he might as well go into seclusion for ten or eight years, and then come out again after most of the wizards had left...

"His name is Leon?"

Lamos quickly agreed, "Yes, he is Leon."

"What is his relationship with Dora?"

"He is Dora's new student."

Puden nodded, "No wonder..."

Lamos keenly sensed something, but the information was too little for him to explain clearly.

Looking at Puden's aged face but his shiny black hair, Lamos felt something indescribably strange. "Dean, are you done with your retreat?"

Puden averted his gaze and shook his head.

"Not yet, but I've been sitting for a long time and want to go out for a walk."

Lamos nodded like a chick pecking at rice. "Yes! We all miss you very much!"

Puden smiled and said, "Laumos, how come you are so talkative now? It seems that you have had a lot of dealings with others in the past few years."

"Hehe... Dean, it's all thanks to your good teaching..."

Puden: “…”

"Laumos, the Kingdom... no, should I say the Empire? Is there any new news from there?"

"Hmm..." Lamos thought for a moment and replied, "I heard that Prince Elon has been holding banquets for five consecutive months..."

Puden frowned, "You know, I don't pay attention to these things."

"Ahem...that's all."

Puden nodded. "This Leon is less talented than Alexander... What are you going to do?"

Lamos perked up. "Dean, I plan to train them with all my strength! Like I just said to Leon, I admire him very much, so I plan to teach him some of the academy's core witchcraft."

"good."

Receiving Puden's affirmation, Lawrence was very happy, "Dean! Don't worry, I will definitely train them both well!"

"Laumos, the Black Bone Forest can't stand the turmoil. After this war is over, you can practice with me for a while."

Lamos' eyes widened and his mouth opened.

"This...this...I can't do this, Dean. I...I can't leave...Apart from you, everyone else is either doing research or secluded in seclusion seeking opportunities for promotion..."

Puden interrupted Lamos and said, "I think Hemeri is on the verge of a breakthrough. If he's quick... he can be promoted to the third level in a month or two. Then we can leave the matter to them."

"..."

Lamos fell silent. He had not expected that Puden would start talking to him about these things as soon as he came out.

Puden's meaning was clear: the Black Bone Forest couldn't withstand their turmoil...

But... can it withstand the torture of little George and the others?

It is obvious that little George has ulterior motives. If he is allowed to survive to the end, then the Johnson family will become the Sig family within the Black Bone Forest.

By then, will the college have to change its name to Johnson again?

"Dean, please allow me two days to think about it."

"can."

Puden nodded, then pointed at James below and said, "This little guy...what's going on?"

"Dean, this is what happened..."

After Lamos finished explaining to Puden, Puden smiled slightly and said, "Great, the Sig family does have some talented people.

Do you know who is doing the research for them?"

Lamos shook his head. "They've been aggressively recruiting talented people over the years, and even sent people to capture them... I don't even know who they are..."

Halfway through his words, Lawrence took the initiative to ask, "Dean, there's a little snake on Daniel's body. Can you take a look at what it is?"

At this time, Daniel had returned to the original VIP room, but the VIP room with protection and confidentiality measures seemed transparent in Puden's eyes.

"Oh, you'll know later."

Lamos: "..."

Below, Professor Baimorgan has begun to preside over the final process, and Alavilla and others have also begun to finish.

The wizards who had made successful bets cheered even more excitedly.

They called out to Leon and thanked Leon, as if they were Leon's most loyal believers.

Leon on the stage noticed some familiar faces.

It seems... these people have been like this since his first duel...

At this moment, Leon suddenly thought, is this his earliest fan?

……