Magic!

The boys and girls in the room celebrated their hard-won victory, high-fiving each other and hugging each other. Some even opened Coca-Cola to celebrate, laughing at the bubble fountain pouring out of the bottle.

Only a few people who had been publicly executed by reading fan fiction just now were still depressed and could not escape from the state of shame.

"Everyone was really scared to death when their phones and computers were taken away just now." The girl whose phone was taken away just now slapped her chest and gasped, "If they check the content more, maybe they will find out our true identity. "

"This is all the work of you ladies. If your writing hadn't been so shameful that the investigators of the World Supernatural Council couldn't stand it, they would have checked the entire computer according to the procedures." Another one. The boy in blue clothes joked on the sofa, which immediately attracted the spell attacks from the people who had just taken away their mobile phones and computers.

The cultists who believe in the Old Ones are so ruthless that they even beat up their own people! Many strange spells were shot out, creating a mess in the living room, which was very lively.

Suddenly, a voice came from one of the small rooms on the side of the living room:

"It turns out that this is what the Old Order that infiltrated the academy looked like. It's really eye-opening."

A dozen boys and girls immediately stopped fighting and looked away.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open.

Russell, Subway and the old principal walked out slowly and caught the cultists red-handed.

"When did you hide in?"

The cultists were shocked, and each one took a fighting stance, with all kinds of magic light condensing in their hands.

"Okay, okay, don't be nervous. We didn't come in with those investigators, which already shows our goodwill." Russell waved his hand gently, "Let's just say, the destiny stone of the Stars Magic Research Society is Did you guys steal it?"

More than a dozen cultists looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and after confirming that they had no chance of defeating the principal, the boy who worshiped the figure as a god came out, took out the Stone of Destiny from his schoolbag, and handed it to Go up:

"terribly sorry!"

Russell took the tablet of destiny and found that 6 names were clearly engraved on it, which were the god code names of the five members of the Star Magic Research Society, and...

Clara!

He took the slate back to his dimensional pocket, planning to return it to the Stars Magic Research Society later, and then asked: "Why did you steal this slate?"

"This stone slab has special power and can guide and utilize the power of faith. We will carve Miss Clara's name on it, and then guide it with appropriate rituals, and then gather the power of our faith to Miss Clara. In this way, Clara Miss Clara can feel our thoughts." The boy lowered his head and told the truth, and his body trembled when he mentioned Miss Clara.

The power of faith you have gathered has directly promoted Clara to the fourth grade. The effect of this stone in your hands is much stronger than that in the hands of the Star Magic Research Society. With their characters, they may even be grateful. Your research results... Russell muttered silently.

His eyes scanned the badges, standing plaques, figurines on the table and floor, as well as the anime posters on the wall:

"These cereals... uh, I mean, what about the anime peripherals? What kind of characters are these?"

Greenbeard couldn't understand these surroundings, but Russell was keenly aware of the problems.

He doesn’t recognize any of these anime characters! Since Russell was confident in his knowledge of the second dimension, he believed that there must be a problem here!

The group of cultists looked at each other again, lowered their heads, blush flashed across their faces, and replied very shamefully:

"These are all drawn by ourselves, everyone's personification of Miss Clara. We have students from the Department of Creation and Summoning, so it is easy to conjure up these posters and figures."

Russell and Subway took a closer look and found that, sure enough, the posters and dolls, although different in appearance, all seemed to express Clara's characteristics to some extent.

For example, one of the posters depicts a girl with purple hair in a ponytail. However, if you look closely, you will find that the girl's hair is actually an octopus-shaped tentacle with eyeballs connected at the end, which is similar to the original image of Miss Clara. Quite a few similarities.

Clara has abnormal memes that can distort cognition, making people recognize Clara as an ordinary girl, but the specific image is slightly different for everyone.

And in the eyes of these cultists who are mentally abnormal and worship Clara crazily, Clara's image will definitely take on more diverse forms!

"I see, even within the cult, there are different interpretations of the image of gods." Russell nodded slightly, gaining a deeper understanding of the world and human history.

"Why is there a male Miss Clara?" Subway pulled down another poster, which showed a handsome anime boy. "Is this a clay sculpture? I don't quite understand."

"This is, uh, Miss Clara's gender transformation picture." The girl who had her phone taken away just now replied tremblingly.

"Does Clara really have a gender concept?" Subway scratched his head.

"We respect Miss Clara's self-perception." The cultists replied tremblingly.

The principal on the side listened to Russell and Subway's conversation with the cultists. He could understand every word they said and wanted to interrupt. However, due to his current image as a steady and solemn old principal and the great master of the supernatural world, he could only Can suppress the gushing desire to complain.

The old man wearing a traditional classical mage's robe coughed slightly, interrupting everyone's conversation, and his voice was loud and solemn:

"According to the world's supernatural criminal law, worshiping the old rulers in the form of an association is an extremely serious crime! What's more, you have also stolen important items from the students of the academy. Even if the academy rules, you will not be let go."

Facing the majestic principal, the cultists trembled and hugged each other tightly.

Subway was also very cooperative. He took out his mobile phone and laughed like an evil villain:

"Hehehehehe, you were caught by us. I will report it to the green-bearded uncle and his men just now, and let the people of the World Supernatural Council deal with you. Don't forget, the crime of gathering people to worship the old rulers , enough to keep you in a different-dimensional prison for a lifetime!"

Why are associations that worship the Old Ones illegal, while the Old Ones themselves can legally study in the academy... Russell wanted to complain about these weird rules, but he was relieved when he thought of the anomalies in his own body.

At this time, several of the cultists recognized Russell, who was well-known in the junior college, and shook Russell's hand to plead with him.

"Little brother, you are the senior Russell who helped Miss Clara and snatched back the gift we gave Miss Clara from the bad guys in the White Wolf Club, right? We have heard about your deeds before, you are super invincible I admire you, Senior Russell!”

"Senior, you are also a friend of Miss Clara, right? Can you help us?"

Each cultist stared with big watery eyes and begged Russell.

Why do people who are older than me still call me senior? It’s weird... Russell muttered silently.

Russell, who had already rehearsed his lines, turned to look at the old principal behind him, who was wearing a classical wizard's hat, and begged sincerely:

"Mr. Principal, they don't seem to have done anything harmful. As the world's best prophecy master, you can confirm the specific situation through divination. There is no need to do anything to them.

"If it doesn't work, you can let them make up for their mistakes! They are all excellent extraordinary beings. As long as they change their evil ways and return to the right ways, they will definitely be able to shine for the college!"

Seeing that Russell, the student he was most proud of, was pleading for the cultists, the old principal waved his cloak fiercely, and his tone was slightly calmer, but his voice became more majestic and layered with the blessing of special effects:

"Now that Russell has said this for you, as the principal of the college, I am not a cruel or merciless person.

"I can give you a chance to change your ways. As long as you complete the task I said, let's forget about it!"

Each of the cultists suddenly looked happy and nodded:

"What should we do, Mr. Principal? Make sure to complete the task!"

"We must change our ways. We will never dare to believe in Miss Clara again. Well, other Old Dominators don't believe it either."

"We can just disband the association now. It doesn't matter if we delete all the pictures and texts!"

The old principal was furious:

"What do you mean by disbanding an association? What do you mean by giving up your faith? Who told you to do this? Don't talk nonsense!"

In the astonished eyes of all the cultists, the old principal said slowly:

"Your next task is to assist and take care of Clara's study and life, and ensure that Clara faces the Academy Star Competition in three months' time in the best possible way and wins the championship!"

The cultists' jaws almost dropped, and they suspected that their ears had heard wrongly.

Isn't this what they originally planned to do?

Use the Stone of Destiny to gather the power of faith to help Miss Clara become a fourth-year student ahead of schedule, meet the conditions for participating in the Academy Star Competition, and then help her win the championship and serve as the vice-principal for a year, allowing this old ruler to ascend to the place she deserves. The throne, this is the core goal of the Old Order in the academy!

"By the way, there is one more task. You don't have to use the vacant villa here for gatherings in the future, just live in Clara's villa. I'll declare it for you as an entourage of classmate Clara. You guys You must take good care of classmate Clara during your time." The old principal added.

"Oh, by the way, I also captured the two high priests of your sect before. They are really tough. Even if they were tied to a chair and watched boring soap operas, they did not confess a word and cried profusely. I Find a reason to release the two of them, return to your religious group, and help classmate Clara study together."

The eyes of the cultists grew wider and wider, and the more they listened, the more incredible they became, and they all trembled with excitement.

Is there such a good thing?

Is this considered punishment?

"Why do you look so surprised?" The old principal looked serious and explained seriously:

“Soon after Clara entered the College of Higher Education, she had the opportunity to be promoted to the fourth grade. This is a miracle in the entire history of the college and the pride of the college!

"As the principal of the college, I have a love for such talented students. Isn't it normal to let the captured criminals make up for their mistakes and take care of and assist classmate Clara?"

After a brief trance, each of the cultists came to their senses, surprised and excited, and nodded in agreement:

"No problem, Mr. Principal!"

"We accept the punishment and are willing to make amends!"

Russell and Subway looked unsurprised, with faint smiles on their lips.

They had discussed with Duncan before and knew what the principal was thinking——

No matter what, we can't let the team of Clown, Green Beard, and Blue Beard win the championship!

The reward for the winner, in addition to the bonus and being able to entrust the principal to do something, is also the honor of serving as a vice principal.

Mr. Principal, no matter what, is not willing to let someone from the Supreme Council be the vice-principal of the college!

"Okay, that's it, it's okay." The old principal then gave the group of cultists a few more words, and left with Russell and Subway amidst the farewell sounds of the cultists.

Leaving this supposedly vacant villa and the attached garden, bathing in the late night breeze, Russell, Subway and the gray-haired old principal parted ways.

"Russell, Subway, you and Clara should be on the same team. You should also work hard in the Academy Stars Competition. The future belongs to you young people!"

The old man, whose eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life, patted the two young men on the shoulders.

"But Mr. Principal, don't you also want to compete?" Russell whispered.

"I will find my teammates, you don't need to worry." The old principal turned around suddenly, his purple star robe moving with the wind, gradually moving away, disappearing into the night.

Russell vaguely guessed which fourth-year student the principal might ask to take him with him. He then said to Subway next to him:

"By the way, Subway, how is the production of the extraordinary items I commissioned you to make last time?"

Russell had previously brought back the corpse of a monster with a high status from the Rules and Ghost Stories Gallery, and handed the corpse to Subway, the new extraordinary craftsman, and commissioned him to use it as a material to create extraordinary items.

Subway said the two have known each other for such a long time that the commission was free.

"It may take a few more days to complete," Subway responded.

"I don't need that item anymore. I'll give it to you." What Russell said shocked Subway. "This item will be used as an advance payment. If we win the Academy Star Competition, I hope to be entrusted to the principal." A chance to do something sir.”

Subway's pupils were filled with astonishment:

"Since it's for me, if you had told me earlier, I wouldn't cut corners!"

“It’s not too late to start using the best materials and processes.” Russell was not surprised by Subway’s reaction.

Subway nodded in agreement.

He didn't want to entrust the principal with anything, he was only interested in the academy coin bonus and the position of vice principal.