Versatile Mage: Summon eight demons at the beginning

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"No, Feng Zhoulong is making trouble again, you need to go and take care of him!"

On the Tianguan Zilin sacred tree, Lu Cheng was training the little dragons to control the power of dragon breath when Ye Chang suddenly ran over.

"What's wrong again?" Lu Cheng jumped down from the tree.

"I told you to interfere with Shaka, but you didn't care. Now Feng Zhoulong is directly leading those students who came here to exchange and study to protest." Ye Chang said speechlessly.

"What protest?" Lu Cheng asked puzzledly.

"He said that your academy attracts people like them who are interested in studying magic, nominally for the purpose of exploring the mysteries of magic, but in reality just to monopolize cutting-edge magical knowledge. Especially after Far led a large number of apostles from the Holy City into the academy, Feng Zhoulong believed that you have become a running dog of the Holy City." Ye Chang said.

"This academy is nothing more than an excuse for the Holy City to seize and control the advanced magical knowledge that everyone possesses in a despicable way. They are protesting against the monopoly of knowledge here."

"Under the leadership of Feng Zhoulong, young students from all over the world joined in the fun."

The lowest level mages in Lu Cheng's Demon Academy are high-level mages, and the real main force in research are super-level mages. Those forbidden spell mages just come here to express their opinions and gather information. Most of them want to steal something back, and many forbidden spell mages have even united together.

This shabby academy is really a mess now!
There are all kinds of people, and people who want to do all kinds of things!
"Is he that brave?" Lu Cheng asked in confusion.

Although Feng Zhoulong is keen on magic research, he is not a truly pure scholar. He is even a bit mercenary. It is impossible for someone to do such a suicidal thing on his territory.

"There should be a Forbidden Spell Master backing them up, otherwise those students wouldn't have made such a big fuss. Feng Zhoulong is most likely being used as a gun, and he knows it himself, but he just wants to fight for it." Ye Chang shrugged.

Anyone with a little common sense should know that those students who followed Feng Zhoulong to make trouble were not simple people.

The students who can come here for study and exchange are either those with excellent academic performance, or those who have a good relationship with their school teachers, that is, they are relatives, or those whose families are powerful and are sent here for exchange, study and training in the name of the college.

None of them were simple, but they followed Feng Zhoulong in making this childish protest, and it was obvious that they were instructed by the people behind them.

Who can command them?

Of course, it’s those highly respected forbidden spell wizards.

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Demon Academy, central square.

Daolong, who was originally preparing potions in the laboratory, was pulled out by the protests outside. Looking at these brainless young people, Daolong really wanted to summon the Dark Killer to teach them a lesson, but considering that he was the chief of the academy's teaching committee and the vice-president of the Demon Magic Academy, he needed to be respected, so he endured it.

"If he doesn't come over again, I will cast a forgetfulness spell on these people." Daolong said.

"Let them be three-year-olds for a few months so they can learn their lesson."

"No, if you really do that, our college will probably go bankrupt tomorrow." Liu Ru said.

Their Demon Magic Academy is a regular academy!
This is not a bandit den, and rules must be followed in everything we do.

If Daolong, as the chief of the Education Committee, was really beaten by these people, who would dare to come to them in the future?

"Are these people useful for magic research?" Daolong asked.

"Uh...it's useless." Liu Ru said.

There are only a few truly useful people in this academy, and who among the real researchers is protesting all day long?
Even Feng Zhoulong, who was taking the lead today, looked like he was probably being used as a gun.

If a normal person saw the scene that Lu Cheng had created before, he would not have any intention of refutation. "Then what's the point of me keeping them?" Daolong asked.

"They are the future." Liu Ru said.

"That's what the master said."

Daolong is indeed powerful, but he is old, and old ideas are deeply rooted in his heart, which is why it is said that if the world wants to move forward, some old things must die.

Because those old things are often stubborn and powerful. They are the guardians of the present, but also the roadblocks to the future.

This is what it means to not keep up with the times.

In order to avoid being eliminated by the times, we need to constantly be exposed to new things. This is the greatest role of this college.

Lu Cheng does not expect these students to achieve anything great. Their greatest role is to serve as fresh blood and influence the old ones here.

"You all look very interested."

Amid the noisy protests, Lu Cheng walked in.

"What, you want to rebel?"

"Rebellion? Dean Lu, please explain what rebellion means?" a student stood up and said.

"I don't know much about Eastern culture, but I do know that rebellion refers to the violent resistance of the people against officials in the feudal era. But you are not our official, and we are not your people. Now, we have not used any violence. We are just using our most basic right to protest as a scholar."

"Excuse me, President Lu, what do you mean by rebellion?"

"Do you regard us as slaves under feudal control?"

"Oh? You're quite eloquent." Lu Cheng sat down in the dean's seat and looked at Liu Ru.

"Whose family is it?"

"From Australia." Liu Ru said.

With the promotion and support of the Holy Court, the academy truly recruited students from all over the world. However, because these people came from all over the world, the clash of thoughts, cultures, and values ​​brought a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, Ye Chang was here and could manage to keep these people under control.

However, these people are too noisy and cause trouble every now and then. Ye Chang even wants to go back to her old ways.

"Australia?" Lu Cheng nodded.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll chat with you. Since you said you are expressing your most basic right to protest as a scholar, then may I ask, what do you want to protest?"

"Of course it's the knowledge monopoly here!" said the Australian scholar.

"Before we came here, we heard that this place has the most advanced magical knowledge, and we can speak freely here, study what we are interested in, and explore the mysteries of magic."

"But during the few months I have been here, I have felt that this place is just like a prison. All of us have been deceived by you. This is not an institution of higher learning at all, but just a closed cage."

"You just want to get what we bring. You have no intention of promoting magical knowledge. You regard us as tools! This so-called magic school is just your private research institute! It is not a magic college at all!"

"..." (End of this chapter)