Chapter 1781 Gray Area

"The little guys nowadays are quite capable."

"Who said not? That little girl is quite interesting. She actually mastered the dark element magic. I remember that only the old witch in Mosobra City can do this kind of magic."

When Sean and Lina were both subdued by the academy supervisors, two mental powers communicated with each other in the deepest part of the Black Street.

The two parties in the dialogue must be formal black magicians who can communicate directly with mental power.

As expected, the rumors are true. There are indeed formal black magicians behind some merchants in the Black Street.

But what is strange is that with the means of formal black magicians, when Sean and Lina clashed with Scarface Jock and others, these two powerful black magicians had enough strength to stop it in time.

But they were indifferent from beginning to end, just watching it as a good show.

The occurrence of this situation is related to the cold and indifferent nature of the black magician group. After all, the battle did not affect these two black magicians, and they were too lazy to intervene.

On the other hand, the city of Mosobra had been peaceful for too long, and the two black magicians were really bored, so they just watched it as a fun show after boring magic experiments.

"Huh? They didn't kill them on the spot to set an example? Could it be that the two little guys have some backers?" 🅆🄼

"Look, the old witch has appeared, and the little girl is indeed related to her. But I haven't heard that she has any apprentices?" The two mental power transmissions continued to communicate.

However, with the arrival of more college supervisors and black magicians above the official level, this farce in the black street finally ended.

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"The impact is extremely bad!" In the dark dungeon, a middle-aged black magician in a black robe scolded angrily.

Sean and Lina were both handcuffed by the wind chain at this time, but the main target of the middle-aged black magician was not them, but a bloated old witch who appeared in front of him.

"Three mid-level apprentices died, one mid-level apprentice was seriously injured, and in addition, more than a dozen low-level apprentices were injured. The losses caused to the black street are incalculable. Apprentices who blatantly violated the rules of the academy should..." The middle-aged black magician said aggressively.

Not all black magicians have a laissez-faire attitude towards apprentices. As a black magic academy, there should be corresponding rules. This is the significance of those academy supervisors.

If the Black Magic Academy of Mosobra City can't even maintain superficial peace, what kind of magic academy is it!

Just as the middle-aged black magician was about to sentence Sean and Lina to death, the bloated old witch in front of him interrupted with a hoarse voice, "Deputy Dean Dadalong, it's just a few little rubbish that died. They were outnumbered and three people were killed. They deserved it."

"Our Black Magic Academy has limited resources. Do we have to support this group of rubbish?"

"As for the losses caused to the Black Street, how much black gold do you need to compensate? I will pay for it." The old witch said in a sneer, not caring about the three intermediate apprentices who had died.

"This is not a matter of compensating for black gold. The dean has been in seclusion for many years. As the vice dean, I should maintain the stability of the academy..." The middle-aged black magician named Dadalong was attracted by an energy crystal emitting bright orange light that the old witch took out before he finished speaking.

This is indeed not a matter of compensating for black gold, but if it is a first-level energy crystal, the result will naturally be different.

Sean also has an energy crystal in his hand, which is the trophy he seized from the dead ghost Ilk.

But the earth energy crystal in Sean's hand, compared with the one the old witch took out at this time, is the difference between the mortal world and the bright starlight.

Because the knowledge system he has mastered is not perfect, Sean is not clear yet. The earth energy crystal in his hand can only be compared with the crystal core of low-level magic beasts at best, while the first-level energy crystal in the old witch's hand is the real treasure.

It is enough to be equivalent to the magic core of a first-level creature, that is, a first-level magic beast.

First-level creatures are also the minimum standard for formal black magicians.

As one of the three vice presidents of the Black Magic Academy, Dadalong is a second-level black magician who is stronger than ordinary first-level black magicians.

In the wizard world and even the entire star world, the difference of one level often represents the essential difference of life.

If he is a normal second-level magician walking in the sun, he may not look down on the first-level energy crystal in front of him.

But unfortunately, the dark region is deep underground and has been poor for a long time. There is no decent energy crystal vein here. A first-level energy crystal is enough for him to go through the back door.

After all, it is very expensive for magicians to conduct experimental research. Unless those masters who master the fields of alchemy or pharmacy are relatively wealthy, the situation of other magicians is not as decent as outsiders imagine.

Is it worthwhile to exchange the lives of three intermediate apprentices for a first-level energy crystal?

Of course it is worthwhile!

As for the losses in the black street, it was just that some storefronts were burned, and it would not cost much black gold to replace them.

The rebuke of the vice-dean, Master Dadalong, was completely silent after the old witch took out a first-level energy crystal.

The indifference of the black magicians to human life is clearly shown here.

However, the old witch saved Lina, but it had nothing to do with Sean.

Just when Vice Dean Dadalong was about to crush this low-level apprentice to death, Lina, who was locked in wind element shackles, spoke first, "Uncle Master, please save Sean."

Uncle Master? ! This old witch turned out to be Lina's uncle!

That's right, Lina actually had a mentor in the past, but he died accidentally in an experiment, and Lina also suffered irreparable damage.

The old witch in front of her was actually a fellow student of Lina's mentor, no wonder she spent a lot of money to save Lina this time.

But the old witch was willing to spend a precious first-level energy crystal to save Lina, which did not mean that she was willing to spend the price to save Sean in front of her.

Vice Dean Dadalong seemed upright, but in fact, if he wanted to bribe him, he would have to bleed a little.

The old witch smiled and said, "Why, is she your lover?"

"You are only an apprentice, but you are already addicted to boring love. I really don't know how you were promoted to a senior apprentice!" The old witch said coldly, obviously not intending to save Sean.

Faced with this situation, Sean could only save himself.

Sean hurriedly said, "I am the fifth disciple of Master Moses, and I have a magic medal as proof!"

Sean's speech made Vice Dean Dadalong and the old witch look at each other, and their faces were a little stunned.

"When did Moses accept another disciple?" The old witch squeezed out a strange sound from her throat.

At the same time, a "cooing" sound was heard, and the source of the sound was one of the owls that escorted Sean and the other person in this dungeon.