Chapter 50 Mu Bai
Chapter 50 Mu Bai
"Summoning type!" Su Ming's words instantly caused a stir among those around him. The Summoning type is a rare type, encompassing both the strongest and weakest types.
Mu Bai was shocked, but that was all.
He's just a summoner. I've even seen people who are born with both lightning and fire elemental powers. I'm not going to lose my composure over a summoner.
Summoning is one in a million, and those who can continue in the summoning class at the initial stage are even rarer, but there are still a few people who possess it. That person is the only one in the world who is born with both lightning and fire elements.
"The Ancient Capital Academy can't hold the Beast Fighting Tournament this year. I heard there's only one summoning mage this year, and this summoning mage hasn't been to the school yet and is missing. We still can't contact him. We were guessing which deity it was, and it turns out it's you!" A girl in the back seat leaned forward.
Su Ming glanced at him but ignored him. Mu Bai sat far away, not moving an inch, which hurt Qin Yue, who snorted coldly.
These two are just a little handsome, but they really think they're something special.
"I'm telling you, it's not like you don't even have any summoned beasts, so the summoning faction is just pretending you're missing to save face, is it? You don't even dare to go to the summoning faction's area, but you insist on coming to our ice faction's area just to hide, right? Too bad, your plan didn't work out." Qin Yue was hurt and started to speak sarcastically.
"Do you know him?" Su Ming asked, getting a little annoyed. He turned to Mu Bai, who was frowning and resting with his eyes closed.
"I don't know him." Mu Bai shook his head, finding this guy really annoying, chattering away. He then thought of his follower, Wang Sanpang, who used to chatter away just as much. Perhaps because the object of his chatter wasn't Wang Sanpang, Mu Bai didn't find it annoying at all. But now that the object of his chatter was Wang Sanpang, he couldn't stand it.
"What are you two chattering about? Mu Bai, you're one of us ice element people, what's the meaning of you hanging out with a summoner!"
"Don't call me that in front of me. I won't go easy on you just because you're a girl," Mu Bai said coldly.
His words did indeed frighten Qin Yue, but then she immediately felt the gazes around her. She felt like she had completely lost face. Did Mu Bai even care about her? That idiot Mu Bai didn't give her any face at all, even though they were classmates in the same department.
Qin Yue was very concerned about her reputation, so of course she had to fight back after being publicly humiliated, otherwise she would never be able to hold her head up in the Ice Department Academy again. She sneered, "What, now you're teaming up with people from other departments to bully students from our own department? What a traitor! The people from Bo City are really no good. It's only right that they wiped out that kind of place."
Mu Bai did not reply. He clenched his hands, which trembled slightly. The seat was frozen solid, and the effect was still spreading. His eyes were so cold that they could kill.
Without Su Ming needing to call out, Xiao Qing had already sensed his anger and hurriedly ran from the summoning plane. She and Su Ming had reached a point of perfect harmony, and the moment she appeared, she locked onto Qin Yue.
A sudden gust of wind arose, stirring up the frost on Mu Bai's body. The wind and ice intertwined, forming a massive ice storm that attracted the attention of many students.
Qin Yue's face was frostbitten and began to crack, her lips turned purple and her whole body trembled. The others around her had already moved away, unwilling to get involved in the matter.
Su Ming leaned back in his seat. For some reason, he had a very low tolerance for a bitch like Qin Yue. She hadn't actually mentioned Su Ming; she was only targeting Mu Bai. But he still couldn't stand it.
"Those who died?" Su Ming murmured.
Qin Yue said those people deserved to die, but did they really deserve to die? No... no one deserved to die, they were just unlucky.
Su Ming did not stop Xiao Qing. He was born in Zhou City and had never experienced the destruction of the city, as had most people. But what if Su Ming had been born in Bo City?
There are no "what ifs" in this world, and he didn't have any grand principles; he simply disliked this person.
Yes, that's it. He doesn't like Qin Yue, so he targets her, just like when they were kids. He'd raise his fist and fight anyone he didn't like.
"Blessing and Protection".
With a roar, a golden light appeared, enveloping the three of them. The wind and snow could not pass through the barrier and were blocked outside. Qin Yue also escaped with her life.
She had fainted, her hair was frozen, and she was completely pale. She was still muttering, but Su Ming could no longer hear what she was saying.
"Xiao Qing, go back." Su Ming called out to the sky. Xiao Qing heard this and went back. Without wind, ice alone cannot form a storm.
Large amounts of ice dust fell from the sky, like snowflakes, covering the surrounding seats with a layer of silver.
"You two, come with me." A moment later, a teacher ran over angrily and yelled at the two of them.
Several students followed behind him, who appeared to be senior students in the discipline department. They looked at Qin Yue's miserable state with some shock, and their hands trembled as they carried the stretcher.
"I've gotten myself into trouble." Su Ming stood up helplessly. He really didn't want to get into a conflict with the so-called students, but these people always seemed to find a way to cross him.
Mu Bai stood up without saying a word and quietly followed his teacher out of the venue.
They could sense the teacher's anger.
This is normal. If their roles were reversed, they would probably be even more furious than this teacher.
"Why do you two always have to cause trouble?" The old headmaster looked at the two of them with a helpless expression.
Su Ming blinked. He wasn't familiar with the old principal, was he? Had he gotten into any trouble before that the old principal had caught him? He had no recollection.
Mu Bai didn't say anything. He just assumed that the old principal was talking about Su Ming, and that he had just been dragged into it.
"According to the regulations, you two will be punished," the old principal said slowly, looking at the two of them.
"It doesn't matter. I would do the same thing again even if it happened again," Mu Bai said coldly, without a trace of remorse. He didn't need to remorse, as he hadn't done anything wrong.
"You..." The old headmaster was a little angry. He was, after all, the headmaster of the ancient capital academy. With so many people around, he didn't give him any face at all. Really!
"And you?" The old principal turned his gaze to Su Ming. "Do you know you were wrong? Once that girl wakes up, go apologize to her and that'll be the end of it. I know you young people have short tempers, but it's just a small matter, so don't make everyone uncomfortable."
"What is it?" Su Ming waved his hands, pretending to be stupid.
Apologize? Ha! There's no way he'd apologize. Why should he apologize?
Su Mingke is a true advocate of gender equality; he wouldn't refrain from hitting someone just because they're a woman and act like a jerk.
We'll continue to fight without hesitation.
"You..." The old principal was a little angry. These two people had made him lose all face. He had to find a way to teach them a lesson.
Suddenly, one of the female teachers whispered a few words in the old principal's ear, and his eyes lit up instantly. Yes, how come he hadn't thought of this method?
Okay, great, wonderful, absolutely wonderful.
If it weren't for the large number of people, the former principal would have liked to clap and celebrate.
He suppressed a smile and looked at the two of them, saying, "You two go with Director Li. From now on, just follow his instructions."
"Go on, go on." The old principal waved his hand, and after Su Ming and Mu Bai left, he walked to the megaphone, coughed twice, signaling the people around him to be quiet, and prepared to start speaking.
The old principal disliked long speeches and finished his explanation in a few words, leaving the department heads behind him speechless. He had been like this for so many years, and they had never seen a principal from another university so impatient.
"It's like this, our ancient capital academy has always held beast fighting competitions, but because there are too few students in the summoning department, it is difficult to continue. There was originally a contingency plan, but some changes have occurred."
As you all saw, it was snowing heavily. One of our students was assaulted. The assailant was also a student from our Ancient Capital Academy. These two students originally planned to apply to other academies, but for various reasons, they ultimately chose Ancient Capital Academy.
They have a sense of superiority and look down on the students of the Ancient Capital Academy, thinking that the Ancient Capital Academy is just a second-rate academy. As teachers, we can't take sides and it's difficult to handle, but you students don't have this concern.
Next, the "beasts" in the Beast Fighting Tournament will be these two high-achieving students. Your objective remains the same as in the Beast Fighting Tournament: defeat them.
"You should have learned about the resource allocation issues at the Ancient Capital Academy these past two days. If you win, the resource allocation will be normal; if you lose, your department's resources will have to be given to these two. So... good luck, young mages!"
After the old principal finished speaking, he stepped down, and a director from the campus took the lead.
The old principal sat in the back, inwardly admiring the old man from the Shanghai university. His resource allocation strategy was brilliant; the students would definitely go all out for the resources, and those two arrogant young men would surely be beaten to a pulp.
I was originally planning to just have them apologize and admit their mistake, but they didn't give me any face. That old man in Shanghai is fearless, but he'd have to call me "brother" respectfully if he met me.
The old headmaster hummed a little tune as he slipped out, feeling incredibly pleased with himself. He was already imagining the two young men rushing to apologize when he returned.
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