"Ding!"
Clive stood up with a look of contempt.
"Great God of Magic, your loyal subject, Clive requests your protection, please bestow me strength!"
A white light fell on him, but it only lasted for three seconds before disappearing.
Zhang Xing's shield was still there.
However, this question didn't specify how long it had to last, just finish it.
"Student Zhang Xing's answer is complete nonsense, the shield technique came from the Six Towers Association, answer complete!"
The ten mentors of the jury had different expressions, but they all had the same question in their hearts. Why did Zhang Xing always talk about unofficial history that others didn't know?
It was clearly written in the textbooks of the Heavenly Star Empire, and it was especially detailed in that elementary magic theory and basic knowledge book.
He should have seen it, and it was also possible that he only remembered the content of the first question.
Yes, it must be like this, otherwise the answers wouldn't be so different.
These mentors quickly found the source of Zhang Xing's nonsense.
Then they discussed in a low voice.
"Student Zhang Xing, we mentors unanimously criticize you, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense."
"In addition, in the following answer, please don't treat those unrealistic rumors circulating among you poor people as history, okay?"
"If you make the same mistake again, we will represent the Holy Roland Academy of Magic and Force …"
"Enough!"
Tal's words hadn't finished when he was stopped by a shout.
The one who spoke was the third dean of the Academy of Magic and Force, Jegg, one of the six remaining great demon emperors of the Empire, and the vice president of the Magician's Guild.
"I think you're the ones who are ignorant and incompetent. You're the ones who are spouting nonsense!"
"You want to represent the Holy Roland Academy of Magic and Force with that kind of conduct?"
"You can't represent anything, not even yourselves!"
"You talk about poor people, you talk about us aristocrats, without poor people, where did you come from?"
"Three hundred years ago, your ancestors were still barbarians!"
At the same time, the ten mentors hurriedly stood up, bowed their heads, and put their right hands on their chests, using the most respectful etiquette in the magic world to salute the dean.
"Greetings to the dean!"
All of the students also stood up and saluted in unison, "Greetings, Headmaster!"
Everyone bowed and listened to the dean's instructions, not daring to raise their heads.
Dean Jager quickly walked from the door to the front.
"From the second question onwards, Zhang Xing did not make any mistakes. His answers were completely correct."
"Your reaction just now is normal. Those who don't know can't be blamed, but some people's behavior is too outrageous."
"You're all instructors of the Academy of Magic and Force, role models. Your every word and action is watched by the students."
"For the third question, even if it's not easy for you to come to a conclusion, are you all blind?"
"Can't you see Zhang Xing's magical talent?
Can't you see that his shield hasn't disappeared yet? "
The ten instructors trembled and lowered their heads even more.
Solina exclaimed in her heart. Her father was so happy to scold her!
Zhang Xing raised his head and looked at Dean Jager.
Finally, someone came out to uphold justice. This white-bearded grandpa was really awesome!
Like I said, how could there not be a single sensible person in such a big Academy of Magic and Force?
Dean Jager was not tall, and his chubby round face did not have many wrinkles. If it wasn't for his white hair and white beard, he would only look about forty years old.
What Zhang Xing didn't know was that Dean Jager was also not old, just fifty years old.