Bell: "Someone Wants to Sell Me!"

"Professor Bell Menethil!"

Upon seeing Bell's group, whose appearance was clearly different from the others, a gentleman who had been waiting at the entrance of the square immediately came forward to greet them.

"How can I help you?"

Bell asked, puzzled.

He went to bed quietly after dinner last night, so he shouldn't have caused any trouble.

"Please come with me, the dean wants to see you."

After speaking, the gentleman made a gesture of invitation, then turned and led the way toward the podium on one side of the square.

In fact, after learning yesterday afternoon that Bell was indeed qualified to be the Team Professor and that Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the Britain had not neglected their wishes, the Academy's higher-ups decided to meet with Bell and have a chat.

After all, everyone has curiosity, and they were very curious about the Magical World and wizards.

However, to the group's utter surprise, after waiting and waiting until the afternoon competition finally ended, before they could even send someone to call Bell over, Wu Shuang suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The group of people were furious!

Do you even understand the concept of first come, first served?!

But it didn't take long for them to calm down again.

Because they suddenly discovered that Bell's strength was much greater than they had expected!

It should be noted that even among all the teachers at the Yandu Academy, Wu Shuang's strength is among the top.

And now, that Britain brat named Bell is actually able to maintain an undefeated position in his battle against Wu Shuang.

Even if the characteristics of Arrays Cultivator cultivators are involved, it still means that Bell is at least stronger than more than half of the teachers in the Academy.

This prompted the academy's higher-ups to ponder deeply.

If it were the same level as before, they could barely accept it.

Although they are rare, what kind of amazing talents haven't appeared in China's thousands of years of history?

To put it simply, Ma Jingjing, the current Student Council President of the Upper Academy Academy, is no less powerful than Bell.

After all, pure Sword Cultivator are the most skilled at combat. Winning against stronger opponents is just standard practice for them.

However, the strength Bell displayed in his battle with Wu Shuang made the Academy's higher-ups feel a sense of crisis.

Even though I know it's impossible, what if it is?

What if someone with Bell's level of talent isn't uncommon in Britain, or even in Europe?

Does that mean that the overall strength of wizards is likely to surpass that of Cultivator?

How can we tolerate this?

Although it is already the 20th century, the idea of a superior nation has been subtly influencing Cultivator since ancient times.

In their view, they should be the strongest, and must be the strongest!

Moreover, even setting aside their inner pride, from a purely safety perspective, they would not allow themselves to be weaker than the wizards.

What if the other side attacks?

This isn't just them being overly pessimistic. Remember, hardship breeds strength, while comfort leads to ruin. Even the Nine Provinces Guardian Array isn't omnipotent!

This group of people had all experienced that great battle decades ago.

Back then, didn't the Japan Onmyoji come up with the method of using a large array?

Of course, that was also largely due to the indifference of the major Cultivator families at the time.

Furthermore, even though the Cultivation World in China is somewhat closed off and has limited interaction with the outside world, they have still heard of the names Grindelwald and Voldemort.

You know, these two guys are both Europe!

So who dares to say that wizards love peace?

Let's go ask the wizards themselves if they believe it!

In conclusion, Bell's demonstrated strength successfully instilled a sense of crisis in the Academy's leadership.

Therefore, they didn't sleep all night, but instead gathered together to discuss how to subtly extract more information without alerting Bell.

As soon as Bell stepped into the preparation room behind the podium, he immediately felt a tightness in his anus.

There was no way around it; the smiles of these old men and women were just too radiant.

Bell swore he had never been so popular in his life.

... I never had that in my past life either.

If it weren't for the fact that the races didn't match, he would have suspected that these old men and women were actually his real grandparents.

"Bell, may I call you that? How are you finding the Academy? Are you settling in well? If you need anything, please don't hesitate to let us know."

An elderly man sitting in the very center spoke with a kind smile.

"Uh, yes, you can call me Bell. I feel great about the Academy, I love it here, everything is great, thank you for your concern."

Also, I'm not sure how I should address you?

Bell said.

He had already figured it out; these people had ulterior motives!

Looks like he needs to be careful. He's such an innocent and kind kid; he doesn't want to be sold out by these guys and end up counting their money for them.

"Look at my memory, I forgot to introduce myself."

I am Han Baisong, the dean of the Yandu Academy. You can call me Grandpa Han.

These people are...

Completely unaware that they had been exposed, Dean Han looked at Bell with a kind smile, his eyes practically disappearing from his nose, and introduced the other people in the room to Bell.

There's no way around it; you have to understand, the people in this room are all ancient figures.

In the entire Cultivation World, how many people dare to disrespect them?

Normally, if they wanted to know something, they could simply give an order, and someone would present the information to them.

So, the idea of personally going out to extract information is something from decades ago.

Besides, Bell, that little fox, is no pushover either.

Over the years, he has had his fair share of intellectual battles with that old fox from Hogwarts who has lived for over a hundred years... just intellectual battles.

Even though you're constantly getting crushed, you'll grow stronger after being repeatedly beaten.

So even though Bell is on high alert right now, his bright smile is no less radiant than that of the elderly men and women.

"Phew!"

Stepping out of the preparation room, Bell let out another long sigh of relief.

That terrified him.

It turns out that being surrounded by a group of elderly men and women offering them comfort and concern is such a terrifying thing.

What's even more frightening is that, to this day, he still hasn't figured out what the other party's intentions are.

He had been living in constant fear, afraid of being sold out. But it turned out that the other party had only asked him some very common questions about the Europe Magical World and wizards.

The problem is, would the other party go to such lengths and make such a big show just to ask him some common sense questions?

Ha! If anyone dared to tell him that, he would definitely retaliate with a Tarantallegra to make them dance and sober up.

That's an insult to his intelligence!