After a long while, the dean clenched his fists, his face was as majestic as ever.
While justifying his radical behavior just now: "The dark forces are too rampant. As the head of the first school, I will definitely protect my students! Classmate Ye, don't worry, you are absolutely safe in the school."
It's because she's at the academy that she doesn't feel safe...
Ye Qing was deeply troubled, but there was a smile on his face: "Thank you, Dean, for your concern. If there is nothing else, I will go back to the class of demons first, and I have to prepare for the strength test."
The dean retracted the deep meaning in his eyes, raised his white eyebrows slightly, and understood the meaning of her words.
"You don't want to go to God's Class?"
"I don't want to." Ye Qingluo spoke without hesitation.
The Dean Ling stared at her with some surprise.
Countless students are desperate to enter the class of gods, and want to be honored as geniuses among geniuses.
Ye Qingluo had two such opportunities.
But give up again and again.
The dean feels that he has been the dean for many years, and his ability to know people is definitely not bad.
But he couldn't see through a fifteen-year-old girl.
It's no wonder the Lord values her so much.
Thinking about this, the dean's eyes were deep, and he stared at her scrutinizingly: "Since Classmate Ye has made up his mind, I will not stop him. Classmate Ye likes the Devil's Class, so he will stay in the Devil's Class."
After a pause, he changed the topic: "I still have a question, and I want to ask Classmate Ye."
"Dean, please tell me." Ye Qingluo met his gaze frankly.
"I heard that in the battle between the Mausoleum King's Tomb and the dark forces, Ye not only used the power of the artifact, but also the ancient dragon and the holy beast white tiger... Is it true?" The dean narrowed his eyes and said word by word with.
His eyes seemed to want to see every detail of Ye Qingluo's expression.
Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows calmly, and the corners of his long and narrow eyes raised slightly: "Yes, if it weren't for the help of the blue dragon and the white tiger, I wouldn't be able to come back alive."
"You... how did you get the help of the holy beast and the dragon?" The dean couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw her speaking calmly.
Ye Qingluo used to be a notorious waste.
Of course, it's very possible... She deliberately hid her strength.
But I have never seen traces of holy beasts and dragons.
Then she entered Shangxuan Academy...
Always at the Academy, acting under his watchful eye.
When exactly did she contract the holy beast and the dragon
Ye Qingluo smiled: "During the holiday, I picked them up casually, and they have been following me since then."
Pick up
Shenlong is so easy to pick up
Are holy beasts so easy to pick up
The headmaster twitched.
I know that this female student is not easy to fool other students.
Trying to get words out of her mouth is as difficult as climbing the sky.
The death of Guardian Eagle left him with no other thoughts at this time.
Immediately, he waved his sleeves: "Go out, train hard, and try to pass the strength test."
Ye Qingluo stood up, smiled and turned to leave.
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the dean's voice again: "By the way, student Ye, in order to ensure the fairness of the test and the class confrontation competition, during the test and competition, the power of the battle pet such as Shenlong Baihu cannot be used. It may stimulate the power of the artifact."
"I know." From the beginning, Ye Qingluo didn't intend to use such heaven-defying power against the students of Shangxuan Academy.
Artifact, holy beast...
It is a life-saving trump card in a critical moment.
Moreover, there is a restless and uncapturable Xuanyin Qi in her body now.
She didn't dare to use too much power.
Walking out of the dean's room, Ye Qingluo closed her eyes.
Now, she wants to put aside all distracting thoughts.
Prepare for the next strength test.