Start a Dungeon

After deciding on the winners' prizes, the principal of Mimics asked the representatives of each college to submit the candidates for the competition to him for classification and statistics.

　　 This time is the bottom of the communication within the academy. The final result of the game will not be known to the guild leaders, so everyone does not have to worry about the final win or loss, just treat it as an entertainment event.

　　 The above is the remarks given by the president of the Blue Eyes Academy. The representatives below naturally smiled and nodded and said that they would participate in this ‘entertainment’ activity.

　　The venue of the game is a temporarily opened stadium.

　　The representatives of the academy are sitting in the surrounding audience seats. There are not many people who come to negotiate this time, so they are sitting very open.

　　 Lott took the two wives at the back of the auditorium. In front of them were several nervous and excited teachers, and Candice was also inside.

　　 And not far from the left and right sides of them, they are from the other two colleges.

　　 "Hello, can I sit here?"

　　 A good-looking student brought several student representatives over to Lott and smiled and greeted him.

　　 Now that the competition hasn’t started, each family sends students or teachers to each other to communicate with each other.

　　 The one who greeted Lott was the student president of the academy on the left-the student president team must be qualified to be here.

　　 Lott looked up at them.

　　 I wanted to refuse directly, but Tina on the left stood up wittily and sat down to Lot's right, staying with Maria.

　　 "Thank you."

　　 The student council president on the opposite side sat down next to Lott to the left, stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Aven."

　　 "John." Lott fooled around looking for a name.

　　 "Happy meeting."

　　 After shook hands with each other, the two of them sat there and looked forward to silence.

　　 At this time, Maria whispered in Lot's ear: "Tina wants to go to the toilet."

　　 "Oh, go."

　　 Behind Luo's head, the two disappeared together and teleported back to the palace.

When the student president Aiwen on the left discovered that the two people on the right of Lott had disappeared, he was very curious. He poked his head and asked: "President John, if I remember correctly, there should be... ."

　　 "They went back." Lott replied.

　　 Aiwen listened, looked at him and asked, "How did you do it?"

　　 "Witch is a very amazing race, isn't it?"

　　 "Oh." The student council president nodded thoughtfully, but among the student council groups next to him, one or two showed a disgusting expression.

　　 Obviously, witches who can reach the status of a conjurer are as unwelcome as the Jews in Europe.

　　Unfortunately, what they can't change is that the witches are far superior to them in terms of creativity and comprehension.

　　 "We have a lot of witches here." Lott looked at the other party and said with further excitement, "The lord also spared no effort to attract more witches."

　　 When the group of students heard this, they turned their heads and looked here, their expressions were not very good.

President Aiwen didn’t seem to be too entangled in the estrangement between the conjurer and the witch. He still looked at Lott and smiled: “Is that right? This is the first time I have heard of it—President John Have you seen the lord here?"

　　 Obviously, this ‘sincere’ student president is more pragmatic than the disagreement between the witch and the conjurer.

　　 "Lord? Have you seen it before." Lott replied casually.

　　 "Oh?" Aiwen raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

　　 Qingmu Academy is set up by the lord, and the principal is the lord’s person. Therefore, the teachers and the student council president here are more or less likely to contact the lord.

Try to establish good relations as much as possible, at least not to have hostile situations, and even if there is, it should not be known to the people-this is the instruction given by the senior officials of the various colleges to the following operatives, so Ivan’s words all revealed something. The breath of peacemaker.

　　 When Lott said that he had seen the lord, not only the group of students on the left, but also the academy teachers such as Candice sitting in front of him, turned their heads to look at him.

　　 What is the most mysterious dungeon?

　　, of course, is the great lord who can create this miraculous place.

　　 However, there is not much information about him, the only thing people know is:

About 70 years old, wearing purple robes, there is a silly son and a silly daughter-in-law, who often throw things away and let the knights of the city help to find them. It is said that his men will come out in large numbers. The most commonly known are in administration, justice, diplomacy, etc. The fat people who work in important fields are said to be multiple brothers from the same family.

　　 No matter what, the local residents are quite curious and admired about the affairs of the lord. After all, there is no second city in the world that has such a developed, advanced, free and open city.

　　 "Classmate, do you know the lord?" Candice turned her head and looked at Lott and asked with a surprised expression-she had trained others for not wearing school uniform before.

　　 "That's right, after all, I know his son very well." Lotte said with a smile.

　　 After hearing this, the chairman next to him hesitated slightly and said: "I heard that the lord's son..."

　　 "Those are rumors, his son is very shrewd, and he has won the true story of the lord-hasn't there been no relevant reports about the Dungeon Master for a long time?"

　　 A few people were taken aback for a while, and then they quickly communicated.

　　 While whispering in front and next to him~www.NovelMTL.com~ Lott added: "The lord's daughter-in-law is not stupid, but she is a beautiful and intelligent witch."

After finishing, he emphasized to the students who had prejudice against the witch: "Not only his daughter-in-law is a witch, but also the lady of the lord-you can sit here, it is the wife who has a broad mind and tolerance-I don't feel that Ashamed?"

　　 Several people were silent, their faces were red and black. They didn't know whether they were self-blaming or wronged. The scene looked a bit embarrassing.

　　 "Cough." Chairman Irvine covered up, and then said to Lott, "Sorry, we are not biased against the witch, but... um..."

　　 "Needless to say more about President Irvine, I understand, but I just want to remind everyone that it is illegal to discriminate against the witch here."

"Eh?"

　　 There is no such rule in the law, Lot is purely for his wife to scare them down.

　　 However, as he expected, a few people were stunned on the spot, including the teachers from the Qingmu Academy sitting in front.

"Yes...really?" Candice, a conjurer, looked at Lot and asked. Although she did not discriminate against anyone, she knew that many conjurers did not How to see the witch.

　　 "Yes, Ms. Candice." Lott looked at her and nodded and smiled.

　　 "Classmate, although you are very familiar with the young master, should you call me to know the teacher?"

　　 "Understood Madam."

"you......."

　　 "The game is about to start, madam, please be quiet." Lott pointed to the front.