I’m In Charge of SCP

A welcome dinner was not a pleasant one.

It wasn't that Zhang Jue was unhappy, but that the atmosphere of the dinner was not very pleasant.

Although Principal Alfred introduced Zhang Jue to all the teachers in the School of Magicians one by one, they did not show much enthusiasm.

Regardless of whether they were old or young, they all lowered their heads and ate what was on their plates. After saying hello, no one spoke to Zhang Jue.

The old headmaster is highly respected, and in the past, this situation would never have happened.

But this time, Zhang Jue did not seem to be welcomed by everyone.

In the eyes of these magicians, if people are divided into ranks, then magicians must be the first class.

What an advisor to the Authority, to put it nicely, is nothing more than an oriental Muggle after all.

If the old principal hadn't entertained him personally, they wouldn't even have looked at Zhang Jue.

At this time, the benefits of thick skin come to the fore.

If ordinary people encounter this situation, they will probably not be able to eat.

However, our classmate Zhang Jue ate very happily and wished to have another serving.

I have to admit that the vegetables grown with magic really have a special flavor.

Dunlop is the current president of the Association of Magicians. He is busy with business. He left before the dinner and only waited for the graduation ceremony two days later to come to watch the ceremony.

Therefore, during the whole banquet, only the old principal was talking with Zhang Jue.

See, Consultant Zhang, this is the status quo of the magic school. Alfred sighed.

Magicians have always regarded themselves as the pride of heaven. After all, not everyone can learn magic.

Coupled with the guidance of the teachers, subtly, they think they are superior to others.

Zhang Jue nodded, expressing his understanding of this situation.

Not to mention anything else, he has read many cultivation novels, and sometimes, with a good talent, he can indeed change his fate against the sky and reach the pinnacle of life.

But the world they live in is different.

Not only magic, but also many abnormal creatures.

If these magicians do not have awe of this world and learn more and get in touch with new things from the outside world, then decline is almost inevitable.

Looking at these teachers and students, Principal Alfred frowned.

Chen Ke should use strong medicine, and the world of magicians is already dying. Without some violent measures, they cannot make them realize the problem.

Consultant Zhang... the old headmaster said tremblingly, The ceremony the day after tomorrow is up to you.

Zhang Jue took a sip of water and patted Alfred on the shoulder: I said, old man, I'm really not very good at pretending to force you. You can solve your own problems by yourself. Don't get it on my head. , to be honest with you, I just want to be lazy and come for a trip...

...

After the dinner, Alfred went to rest.

Zhang Jue walked to the manor where he was arranged to rest on the path he had come from.

It's the night of the full moon again.

Unknowingly, it has been a month since Yan ascended to the gods.

Zhang Jue was alone, walking on the tree-lined path under the moonlight, humming leisurely.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

Under the moonlight, the figure should be that of a woman.

It's just that the distance is too far, Zhang Jue can't see her face clearly, only her beautiful hair is blowing in the wind.

The woman was holding a pumpkin lantern and standing in the middle of the path, as if she was waiting for him.

Imagine, on a full moon night, a woman with disheveled hair, holding a lantern, stands on the only way you must pass to go home.

How horrible it is.

If you were an ordinary person, you would be brave if you didn't pee your pants in fear.

But unfortunately, Zhang Jue was not born with this kind of emotion.

So I will never experience this kind of pleasure.

He walked slowly towards the woman.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, she couldn't help feeling a little strange.

The woman is the head teacher of Augustine and the other three cubs, Stephen Kailin.

Teacher Kailin? Zhang Jue looked at her, Are you waiting for me?

This place is not far from his manor. If the teacher is taking a walk, it should be impossible to come here.

Mr. Zhang. Seeing him come back, Kailin slowly walked to him with a lantern in hand, Is it convenient for you now, I have a few words to say to you.

That's probably why she's waiting here.

This teacher Kailin looks young, probably only in her twenties, and has a very kind face.

Zhang Jue smiled: Mr. Kailin has something to say, but it's okay to say it.

Kailin lowered her head and couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but Zhang Jue could feel that she seemed a little embarrassed to speak.

Mr. Zhang, can you...don't attend the graduation ceremony the day after tomorrow. She said slowly.

Zhang Xue looked at her: Why?

I can only tell you that if you go, you may be in danger. Kailin said, You don't know any magic, and you will suffer.

Zhang Jue smiled slightly: Mr. Kailin, I know that your magic school is very powerful and has sent many outstanding talents to the world, but who told you that if you don't know magic, you will definitely suffer.

Kailin was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say to Zhang Jue.

In her opinion, it was obvious who was better, a person who could not use magic, or a magician.

Zhang Jue shook his head, stopped explaining too much to her, and asked instead: Mr. Kailin, how do you know that someone will be against me?

Karin looked down.

She couldn't say because Dean Hobson was his father.

Seeing her hesitation, Zhang Jue didn't make things difficult for her, and said with a smile, Anyway, Teacher Kailin, thank you for reminding me.

The two were not familiar with each other at all, and after saying this, Teacher Kailin planned to leave.

However, at this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the mountain behind the magic school. The sound was very dull, as if an earthquake had occurred deep in the ground.

Zhang Jue looked in the direction of the voice: Mr. Kailin, what is this voice?

Well... I don't know either.

Kailin hesitated for a moment, and Zhang Jue could see that she had lied, and she should know what was going on with that voice.

I don't know if she doesn't want to say it or can't.

Zhang Jue shrugged indifferently, and then said goodbye.

...

At night, Zhang Jue lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In a trance, he felt as if he was in an endless void, floating around.

It's like in the pockets of the three Death brothers, and even worse than that, the concepts of time and space are completely lost, and everything is nothingness.

Zhang Jue didn't know how long he had been here.

He felt that his consciousness was being eroded little by little, and then became blurred.

I can't even feel it myself.

If this continues, he is likely to get lost here.

No, it can't be like this.

He stuck out his tongue and bit down hard.

I am Cao!

The intense pain made Zhang Jue wake up from the bed, panting heavily.

His heart was pounding.

For him who has no sense of fear, this is a very rare experience.

His mouth was slightly salty, but soon, his self-healing ability healed the wound on his tongue.

He just sat on the bed like this for ten minutes without moving.

The sense of danger was approaching, even more so than when he faced Ion.

This is a kind of absolute strength crushing, and it is an existence that he cannot contend with now.

What is it.

Zhang Jue closed his eyes again.

He could feel that a powerful force was frightening his mind.

This magic school, it seems, is not as simple as he imagined. \u003c/div\u003e