Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

Chapter 24: Appearance from the Sky

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"Chief, are you planning to use this exchange student from the Alpine School of Magic to stimulate them?" a professor asked.

Pang Lai nodded, "They should feel a little pressure."

"But does this exchange student really have the ability to bring enough stimulation?" a professor asked doubtfully.

"If there's not enough stimulation, it might backfire."

The imperial capital's academies are filled with either the most outstanding talents from all over the country or children of aristocratic families with abundant resources.

If an absolute blow cannot be inflicted, the arrogance in these people's hearts will not only not be suppressed, but will probably become even more presumptuous.

They have thought of similar methods over the years. The exchange student activities with other universities every year are aimed at bringing enough stimulation to the students of the college.

However, the results are not very good.

"Don't worry, there's enough." Pang Lai said.

"I just hope they won't be hit too hard."

……

Time passed quickly, and by the time the academy notified them of the time had arrived, tens of thousands of people had gathered in the huge magic arena.

As the highest institution of learning in the country, the Imperial Capital Academy has a large number of students. Moreover, Pang Lai notified multiple campuses of today's competition, not just students from the main campus.

Seeing that most people had arrived, Song He, the dean, also began his speech.

The generic opening remarks and old-fashioned rhetoric made many students in the seats drowsy.

They came to watch the exchange competition, not to listen to lectures.

Song He also saw the students' reactions and said, "Since everyone can't wait, I won't say so many polite words."

"Welcome Caesar from the Alpine School of Magic!"

After these words were spoken, tens of thousands of students looked in the direction Song He pointed.

"..."

Time passed by minute by minute, but Caesar, who was supposed to appear at the entrance of the magic arena, was nowhere to be seen.

"Where are the people?" a professor asked puzzledly.

Pang Lai's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly took out his phone and dialed.

"Moses Moses?"

"Touch your head! Where are you?"

"I'm eating."

"The exchange competition has already started, everyone is waiting for you, and you are still eating?"

"Didn't it say it starts at 2pm? It's still early now."

"Early? Look at the time!"

"Eight o'clock."

"Eight o'clock? You...you're not still using Greek time, are you?"

"..."

"Dudu!"

Facing everyone's inquiring gazes, Pang Lai felt a long-lost embarrassment.

"Ahem, he hasn't adjusted to the jet lag yet."

The professors were stunned.

Jet lag?
"It seems like he has been here for a few days?" a professor asked puzzledly.

"Not yet?"

Pang Lai glared at the professor.

Can't you see I'm embarrassed?

Time passed by minute by minute, and the tens of thousands of students sitting in the magic arena gradually lost their patience.

"No, how big is the shelf?"

"How long has it been? Why don't you come over?"

"Could it be that you are afraid and don't dare to come?"

"It's very likely. I heard that today's exchange competition is a round-robin competition. Although only mid-level mages are allowed to participate, the mid-level mages in our school are not like those crooked ones outside."

"Dean! If he doesn't dare to come, we won't wait any longer!"

"Yes, Dean! Everyone is very busy!"

"..."

Looking at the audience seats that were gradually getting noisy, Song He's expression became a little tense.

But before he could say anything, a dark shadow appeared above the opening of the magic arena. "Are you sure you want me to throw you down?"

Farr looked at Caesar who was held in her princess arms.

The height from here to the ground is hundreds of meters. Caesar does not have the ability to fly, and it would be a bit dangerous for him to fall directly.

"You can't just carry me down, can you?" Caesar asked strangely.

Farr raised his eyebrows, "That's not impossible."

"No, no, no, just throw me down." Caesar said.

"With all the magic tools I have, I can jump out of a plane, let alone get down from here."

Again, as the Son of the Parthenon, I lack nothing except freedom!

Unlike the children of aristocratic families who still need to compete internally, Parthenon only has him as the Son of God.

"Okay." Farr didn't say much. He spread his hands and Caesar began to free fall.

At this height, she was absolutely confident that she could ensure Caesar's safety.

"That is……"

Many people noticed the black shadow falling from the sky and looked up.

“Someone fell down!”

"Could it be that exchange student?"

"What? Isn't he a mid-level mage? Is he risking his life by doing this?"

"..."

From a height of hundreds of meters, the time from when Falson's hand was lifted to when it landed was less than four seconds. Caesar had landed before most people noticed.

Bang! !

Without any buffering, Caesar slammed heavily into the center of the magic arena, raising clouds of dust.

"He used a magic tool?"

"No, I didn't see him release the magic tool."

"Then why didn't he fall to death?"

"I seemed to have seen a silver magical glow just now. That was..."

"It must be the spatial lag. He slowed himself down in the moment before landing!"

"How come it still crashed like this even though it slowed down?"

"It should be that at the moment when he finished decelerating, he activated telekinesis to hit the ground hard, creating the illusion that he hit the ground directly."

"So he was acting?"

"You're just a fool! If you have the ability, go and play one?"

"That's not right. I didn't see the star map. He definitely didn't use time lag."

"Then how did he..."

"Could he be using telekinesis to grab me and slow me down?"

"..."

With such an explosive appearance, the noisy fighting arena soon quieted down.

Those who didn’t understand were confused, and those who understood were even more confused!
While falling at such a high speed, he continuously cast such precise space magic. Is he a fucking mid-level wizard?
"Telekinesis can actually be played like this." Pang Lai looked at Caesar in the center of the venue with an unnatural expression on his face.

"Unfortunately, I don't have the space system..."

A group of professors looked at Pang Lai strangely.

Do you want to play like this too?

"Ahem! Caesar's way of appearance is a little special." Song He spoke slowly, drawing everyone's attention back.

He has mastered telekinesis to such an extent. Among the intermediate mages in his imperial academy, there is really no one who has the confidence to compete with this kid.

This is what genius is!

"Since Caesar is here, let's start today's exchange competition." Song He winked at several professors, and they quickly stood in the referee's seat of the magic arena.

"Please note that this is just an exchange match. Friendship comes first. Please be careful about the situation."

As he spoke, Song He looked at Caesar carefully.

Just based on the use of telekinesis just now, there is basically no opponent for this kid among the mid-level mages.

So, he hoped that Caesar could take it easy.

Use your magic energy sparingly and beat more people.

The more you beat them, the better the motivational effect.

At worst, wake up as many people as possible.

(End of this chapter)