Wizard: I brought the wrong system...

Chapter 163 Concealment

"Do you think you can skip your earlier slander by shifting the topic to this?"

A wizard spoke with ill intent.

Dora hid in the crowd, silently watching the stubborn boy in the center of the council.

For some reason, a sense of crisis inexplicably arose in her heart.

An uncertain future, neither good nor bad, is approaching.

This feeling was subtle and elusive, and the key to triggering it was the resolute-looking blond boy in front of them.

Will this boy grow up to become a full-fledged wizard and seek revenge against them?

Or is there some other powerful force behind him?

"Bosco?"

Even though she majored in divination, Dora dared not claim that she could see the future.

Even when Dora felt a sense of crisis, she had to stop herself from continuing to make predictions in that direction.

Similar to the observer effect.

The future was supposed to be chaotic and unknown.

However, if a prophetic wizard foresees a bad outcome, and if they increase the power of the prophecy, the wizard himself may not even know how he got through that period of time, and the subsequent future will directly collapse into the present reality.

They are more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything; this perfectly describes the prophetic wizard.

This is precisely why divination has failed to become a mainstream practice.

Therefore, most of the time, the role of a prophetic wizard is to find people and directions, or to become an archaeologist to explore the past of something, rather than to truly utilize their professional abilities.

"Now that the Prophecy Star has issued a warning, it means this outcome is difficult to avoid. How can I avoid the danger?"

Even if they cannot directly predict the future, the long-term inheritance has allowed prophetic wizards to accumulate many ways to avoid dangerous futures. If we were to say who is the hardest to die, it would probably be prophetic wizards.

"Should we leave the academy as soon as possible?"

"No wonder I always had the idea of ​​hunting on my own before; it turns out my subconscious was driving me to stay away from here."

……

Yaro coldly surveyed the area, only to be met with pairs of greedy, wolf-like eyes.

The power of the abyss!

It also allows apprentices to fight against wizards and use spells with mature abyssal power.

If a formal wizard obtains it, how much power can it unleash?

Since Bosco is not here, isn't the boy in front of us just a lamb to the slaughter?

But at that moment, Anthony moved half a step, blocking the wizards' greedy gaze.

The implied meaning is self-evident.

This apprentice—I'll protect him!

"Anthony, this apprentice just insulted all the wizards present!"

The wizards' words were actually a warning to Anthony: he shouldn't eat alone!

"Insult? What? Bosco's students, my junior brothers, can't I say anything to you?"

Anthony's words essentially took the blame upon himself.

Although he was being questioned at this point, just like some other equally matched opponents, after doing that thing, no matter how much other wizards disagreed, they subconsciously felt that they would hardly be a match for Anthony.

Anthony looked around expressionlessly, his magnificent wizard robes rustling as he walked around his portly figure.

In mid-air, the giant owl statue glittered.

This indicates that Anthony has used the Dean's authority to activate the powerful magic array embedded in the council hall.

At this time, the information in the council hall will also be recorded, and Jungle House will read and view it later.

"Each of these instructors at the academy only knows how to fight for fame and fortune; has anyone ever uttered a single word about the life and death of their apprentices?"

"Um?"

"you?"

"Still you?"

Anthony called out names one by one.

Whatever thoughts the wizards might have had, they had no choice but to keep quiet.

Whether it's offending Anthony or having your selfish side exposed by the Jungle House, it won't be a good thing.

At the Owl Wizarding Academy, there are many things that can be done but not spoken of.

Even though Jungle House is just a large alliance, they rank the colleges and send resources to the higher-ranked colleges every year.

Where do these resources come from?

Isn't it all harvested from low-level wizarding academies?

If the ugly behavior of Owl Wizarding Academy were exposed to the Jungle House, it's obvious that the lower-level wizarding academies would cause trouble, and the Threeleaf Thorn Academy, which is already not much different from the others, wouldn't let this opportunity pass.

After the council hall fell silent, under the glow of the giant owl statue, Anthony looked at Yarrow with a complex expression.

When Anthony learned that Bosco had taken on another apprentice, how could he not pay attention?

After a long period of observation, and with Anthony also knowing the "Abyss Contract" technique, he finally figured out the principle behind this move after observing it from a distance.

He's a genius.

Just like Viagra was produced to treat angina, but many people have taken advantage of its side effects.

The boy used his extraordinary magical control to maximize the side effects of the "Abyss Contract Technique".

It's a pity... Only someone like him could become such good bait.

Anthony gathered his scattered thoughts, stared into Yaro's eyes, and calmly explained, "The misty alternate dimension where Alice is located has a magic array that blocks formal wizards. It's not difficult for us to destroy it completely, but it would take too long to undo it."

Contrary to popular belief, liars do not avoid eye contact; in fact, they need eye contact even more to determine whether the other person believes them.

Anthony's expression was indeed sincere, but Jaro could see through the pretense.

However, there's no need to say anything when you see through something.

The black flame phoenix gently flapped its wings, and the boy swirling within the black flames asked in a low voice, "So, you simply don't think of any other way and just watch them die?"

Anthony shook his head in denial: "No, there is actually another way, which is why I asked you to come over."

Invite me?

Does it refer to the words spoken by the freckled youth—"Your senior brother is waiting for you in the council hall"?

Anthony explained, "That magic circle has a huge flaw—it doesn't protect the apprentices!"

"Although the connection between the misty alternate dimension and the academy's corner road has been severed."

"But with my authority as the dean, I can still throw an apprentice directly next to the Misty Dimension. Since the Misty Dimension doesn't hinder apprentices, they can log in directly into the Misty Dimension."

"After that, as long as the two key points of the magic circle are destroyed, the academy's official wizards will be able to enter."

Anthony concealed from Bosco the method he had previously considered, which was the easiest solution.

However—that method was not in Anthony's best interest.

Looking at the blond boy before him, his entire body enveloped in raging black flames, Anthony wondered inwardly, "Teacher, if I throw my genius junior brother into the wolf's den, will you still rush out without hesitation like I did when I was a child?"

If so.

Then—all the methods I've prepared can be used on you.

You died... but you can't blame me, can you?

(End of this chapter)