Chapter 511 Whimsical
Leona felt that Klein was bragging, but she was timid and did not dare to refute Klein.
Klein saw Leona's disbelief and immediately said:
"Do you feel like I'm bragging? Think about the tide of disordered arcane energy two years ago.
Maybe your vice president is a little stronger than me, but when it comes to disordered arcane energy, she is just getting started."
Only then did Leona remember that the arcane energy tide 2 years ago was caused by the explosion of disordered arcane energy.
But Klein in front of him is so young, which is a bit incredible.
"Mr. Klein, why are you here this time?"
"money!"
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Leona took Klein to the senior teacher's office area. When she got here, even Leona had to admire Klein's courage.
It seems that he is just a matter of dying when he comes to the core area of Hozvog alone.
When he arrived at the experimental area, Leona stopped and said to Klein beside her:
"Mr. Klein, the building in front is the laboratory of the Vice President."
Klein nodded and took out a somewhat worn note, which was the notes he had taken in 1-3 stages, and Joe also had one of them exactly the same ones.
The notes contain various ideas and analysis of dark spells and necromancers, as well as the concept of ancient spells.
Now this thing is a bit outdated for Klein. He already has better spell ideas, and even those in level 1-3 have new ideas.
However, although it is useless to him, for newcomers like Leona, it is definitely a treasure to open the road to the future, and can greatly enhance the strength of a dark or necromancer.
"This is some magic notes I made during the 1-3th level. I just thought it was the reward you sent me here. Thank you, Miss Reona."
"This? 1-3rd order?"
Leona was a little overwhelmed, and Klein was always very polite, which was inconsistent with what Hozvog looked like in the publicity.
In fact, the evil Jieshe and the evil Klein were all planned by Annabelle.
Because Hozwog lives too comfortably, as one of the three major academies, Warhammer Academy is under tremendous pressure from the Northland Warcraft.
The Imperial Academy needs to be assigned to the whole country and must mainly resist the invasion of Grondock in the eastern territory.
Compared to them, Hozwog is like a hundred years old salted fish, without even the idea of turning over.
The strength of the college students became increasingly weak, which made Annabelle understand that if Hozvog did not want to perish, then this would definitely not continue.
Hozwog needs an imaginary enemy, and the scattered monsters in the Western Region are definitely not enough, so it just happened to use the Arcane Tide Event to identify this imaginary enemy as Jieshe.
With a powerful enemy putting pressure on Hozwog, only then can the students and teachers of Hozwog make rapid progress.
Only with pressure can you have motivation, but don’t just talk.
The establishment of the imaginary enemy of Jieshe gave Huozwog a great motivation.
Various communities grew like bamboo shoots after a rain, growing rapidly on the land of Zhozwog.
Although most of the clubs are weak and some are childish, Annabelle knows that sooner or later, these clubs will grow into towering trees supporting Hozvog.
"Okay, you can leave, Miss Leona."
Leona was first grateful, then she felt a little disappointed. She felt like she had missed something.
Looking at the magic notes in his hand, Leona had already brought a respectful word and asked in a low voice:
"Mr. Klein, what strength are you now?"
"Level 5, but if you want to fight to the death, you should be similar to your vice president."
Leona still wanted to say that Klein bragging, but looking at Klein who was alone in front of her, she closed her mouth again.
After looking through the notes in his hand, Leona became more and more surprised the more she read them. What a whimsical idea, but every magic designed by Klein has corresponding usage methods and theories.
This notes are simply a secret book of dark and undead, and are priceless treasures.
Realizing the value of notes, Leona quickly clasped the notes in her hand and thanked Klein:
"Thank you, Mr. Klein, although you are the enemy of our Hozvog, I still want to thank you for our community for what happened today."
Klein didn't say anything, his attention had shifted from Leona to the building in front of him.
Looking at Annabella's laboratory from afar, Klein felt a powerful aura. There was no doubt that this magic power was from Annabella, the Golden Pig.
This woman is very strong, although she was pitted by him with the energy of disordered arcane.
But it is undeniable that Annabelle should be the strongest professional in the Middle Age.
At the age of 35, she reached the top of almost super level, and there was no one among her peers who could compare with her.
Even his father Esmond has to face such a person, so he himself will naturally face such a strong man.
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As Klein stared at the laboratory, Annabelle in the laboratory felt something.
She moved her fat body and came to the window and opened the curtains, which happened to face Klein's eyes not far away.
Annabelle's eyes moved slightly, and she didn't know whether it was excitement or coldness.
"You actually dare to appear in front of me."
Although she was whispering, Klein outside the room seemed to be able to hear her speak, responding.
"I haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss you very much. Lord Annabelle took so much money from our Jesserie club, so there should be some left, right?
I came today just to make a deal with Lord Annabella and exchange your money for technology."
"It's really a whimsical guy. I see that your little head is so hot!
I broke your hands and feet and broke off your magic. Naturally, there is a way to get what you call your technology from you."
Annabelle had a bad tone and looked at Klein from a distance from the window.
"Don't be so angry, Miss Annabelle, we shouldn't be like this between us. You have made a lot of money by treating me and Jieshe as imaginary enemies.
We should be allies, not enemies."
"Aren't you going to come in? Klein?"
"No, no, no, this institute is full of your barriers, although I am a little confident in my strength.
But it still seems a little stupid to enter the home court of a mage. I am very sincere, so Miss Annabelle, if you want to talk, you can come out to find me."
The conversation between Klein and Annabella made Leona, who was standing beside her feel uncomfortable.
She also saw the vice president of the window and guessed that Klein was talking to Annabelle, but the content of the conversation between the two seemed to be different from what she imagined.
At this moment, Annabella's fat figure instantly appeared in front of the two of them.
Leona looked at the vice dean with a frosty face and felt a little at a loss.
"Sir, Vice President."
At this time, Klein pulled Leona aside and spoke:
Chapter completed!