Wizard: I brought the wrong system

The clouds in the sky kept rolling and were pushed away by an invisible force. A soft golden light lit up from the center of the sky and spread to all directions.

The heart-pounding music suddenly resounded from the void, and the sound of thunder and heavy drums seemed to be beating on the apex of the heart, shaking everyone's vitality and blood, and the passionate horn sounded, stirring up the fighting spirit.

Palm-sized elves flew out of the sky. They surrounded Yarrow, sang bloody triumphal music, and carried small flower baskets, continuously splashing them in mid-air.

Blossoming petals are falling down, and the fragrance is permeating.

Phantoms of fully armed heroic spirits appeared in midair.

"Wow!"

The subtle sound of armor colliding came from it. They looked resolute, but they all lowered their noble heads and knelt on one knee, performing the etiquette of knights welcoming the general.

"Wansheng, Wansheng, Wansheng..."

Against the backdrop of the clash of weapons, extremely fanatical shouts sounded from the sky above, like the call of these heroic spirits.

Infected by the fanatical atmosphere, the young students blushed and shouted wildly: "Yaro Wansheng!"

"Yaro wins!"

First one person, then two people... One by one, all the students in the square seemed to have fallen into madness, and they all called out these four words frantically.

The golden divine light covered Yarrow's body, the charming fragrance surrounded him, snowy petals swirled in front of his eyes, and a deafening call resounded in his ears!

This is the light of glory, this is the temple of splendor!

But at this moment, Yarrow only turned his head, squinting at the void.

Soon, the voice gradually subsided, and all the students also looked towards the air.

A voice resembling an oracle resounded majestically in the sky: "Yaro, you did a good job!"

The golden divine light gradually receded, and a slightly rich and majestic middle-aged wizard appeared in midair. The ornate wizard robes shone brightly in the sun. Under the soft golden light and the majestic heroic spirit, it was like a descending saint.

To the front?

Is this your purpose?

Yarrow had some guesses, but still bowed gracefully: "Dean."

As expected, Yarrow's voice was also amplified, resounding through the square, and was clearly heard by other students.

The apprentices whispered: "This is the dean?"

"It's also the first time I know."

"I didn't know we had a dean."

……

Only then did many students know the identity of this 'God'.

Against the background of the Holy Light, Anthony left a deep impression on the students once with the help of Yarrow. To some extent, Anthony shared Yarrow's power and made countless disciples worship him. His eyes shifted to him.

Anthony looked at the young man below, and spoke in a very solemn voice, his voice echoing in the square.

"Yaro Garner!"

"Your strength is obvious to all!"

"Everyone will remember your dedication!"

"The academy will build a statue for you to record your contributions to the academy!"

The so-called statues are like the statues of goddesses that Yarrow saw in the intermediate apprentice city, and the statues of wizards in the experimental area. This is a kind of honorary reward.

Of course, Anthony will not be so stingy, he will release a bigger reward.

"More than that..."

Anthony turned his head to look around, and the golden light shone, like the eyes of a god cast on the world.

Faced with such power, the students lowered their heads obediently.

"In view of your strength and merit, I will give you the treatment of a mentor. Like the mentors, you can receive one hundred magic stones every month and allocate a special space for you. I hope you will guard it well and serve the academy. Keep contributing."

Build statues, mentor permissions, distribute magic stones, and allocate different spaces!

The same is bigger than the same!

Building a statue is a name, and obtaining the authority of a mentor is a benefit!

Not to mention one hundred magic stones per month.

After becoming a mentor, the direct descendants can directly push to the Heart of the Jungle without assessment!

If you don't go to the Heart of the Jungle, you can directly enjoy official student treatment in the academy!

Yarrow was hesitating, he didn't believe that Anthony would be so kind, he couldn't see through Anthony's plan.

The faces of the students were full of shock, but they had to be convinced, and even thought that Yarrow deserved this kind of treatment.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Yaro wins!"

"Dean Wan Sheng!"

……

The students shouted excitedly, rejoicing that Yarrow was treated 'fairly'.

Hearing the sound of carnival around, Yarrow came back to his senses, bowed and thanked: "Thank you, Dean."

No matter what Anthony's plan was, anyway, he had made up his mind and would not step into his trap, so it didn't matter if he agreed at this time.

As soon as Yarrow responded, a benevolent old woman wizard quickly appeared in the sky, and said impatiently: "Okay! Congratulations on becoming our colleague! If that's the case, let's start the council and discuss the follow-up matters!"

This person is Lysa, she can't wait, she wants to get the powerful spell 'belonging' to her immediately!

With her appearance, other wizards hidden around also emerged one after another, all with 'gratified' faces, applauding and applauding: "The dean has done justice! Such a powerful wizard should be our colleague!"

"Congratulations, little brother Yarrow!"

"Brother Yarrow, we must move around more in the future!"

"Let's go, the follow-up finishing is also very complicated!"

……

At this time, the mentors are more understanding and approachable than each other.

Anthony knew, however, that they wanted to tell themselves that they couldn't wait any longer!

After all, they didn't find the secret of the armor in the things they moved out of Yarrow's room before, and they also checked it quietly in the moment of hiding just now, but at this time the armor on Yarrow's body was basically in a scrapped state. Can't see any tricks.

They need to go back to that 'hidden' place and ask Yarrow for the secret in the armor. If they can get the blueprint, it will be even more beautiful.

The students looked enviously at Yarrow, who was shrouded in the holy light, and at the official wizards who looked like gods and demons in the sky, and kept sending invitations to Yarrow.

At this moment, Yarrow is like the dragon slaying warrior in a fairy tale. After overcoming many difficulties and breaking through various traps, he finally accomplished his great deed, won the praise of the gods, was led into the temple, and will soon become a new generation of gods.

How reasonable this is, what a perfect result!

So beautiful... as if it can only appear in fairy tales!

Yarrow looked at the relief on the faces of the students around him, the longing in their eyes, and then at the official wizards in the sky who looked like gods.

Young apprentices, don't you... don't you remember that these official wizards who are like gods never appeared before?

There was a trace of sneer at the corner of Yarrow's mouth, but then disappeared, and he responded happily with his bright eyes.

"it is good!"