Am I The Demon King?

"It would be great if Mr. Moody could stay at the Academy."

After coming out of the trial branch, Rafham couldn't help but sigh.

Alice gave Rafam a blank look. "You think it's okay. Mr. Moody retreated behind the scenes because of his age. The dean asked him for a long time before letting him agree to come to the Academy."

"I know, but having a steward like Mr. Moody is really satisfying."

The trial system was established when the Academy was first established, but later due to various reasons It was suspended, and the trial system was immediately restarted after Night City declared its independence.

A lot of abandoned buildings in the Academy have been reopened. The Trial Branch and the redemption point are the most lively places in the Academy today.

The trial point is now the hard currency of the Academy. Both Alice and Rafham have more than 1,000 trial points, which can be exchanged for many good things.

On the first floor of the exchange point is a large bar-like room. Many students are sitting at the table holding a list and thinking.

Rafam and Alice came in and found a table to sit down, and soon a service staff came over and handed two lists.

"This is the latest exchangeable material. Would you like to have something to drink?"

These service personnel are all ordinary residents of Night City, and the Academy restarts the trial to provide them Created a number of jobs.

"No need." Rafam smiled and refused.

Be aware that all the drinks here need to be exchanged for trial points. Rafam did not pay attention when he came for the first time. As a result, most of the few trial points were consumed.

Alice found the classification of magic wands and found that it was no different from before. It seemed that she wanted to go to Old John as Moody said.

"Oh." Rafam exclaimed, "Look, Alice, the fairy forest map, with supplies and demonic beast points, requires eight hundred trial points! I'll drop it."

Alice also saw it. Fortunately, Lincoln gave them a map. Although the map of the fairy forest can be bought outside, it is certainly not as detailed as the one produced by the Liren Association, and there is no distribution of materials and demonic beasts.

"I'll go to Mr. John, Rafam, you can watch it yourself."

The magic wand on the list Alice has known before, either the strength is not up to the requirement, or There are too many trial points needed, and none of them are suitable for me.

Alice found a waiter and asked, "Is Mr. John here?"

"Mr. John is on the second floor. Please keep quiet when you go up."

Old John is the administrator of the exchange point. Normally, he rarely leaves the exchange point because there are a lot of supplies that he needs to count.

There are relatively few people on the second floor, mostly service staff. If there are no special needs, students will not come up to disturb Old John.

"Qingxinhua, are you going to use it to make a deep meditation potion?"

"Yes, Mr. John, my spirit has been traumatized, and I hope to use the deep meditation potion to recover. "

"No."

Old John knocked on the desk and refused the student's request.

Compared with Moody's, Old John looked very sloppy and strict at the same time, which made this student a little panicked.

"Mr. John...please!"

"What are you worried about?" Old John glared at the student, "I mean the deep meditation potion is useless, you add Two hundred trial points, I just came to a batch of Rolgrass."

"Rolgrass!" The student was taken aback for a moment, "Mr. John, what do you mean by..."

"Yes." Old John nodded, "Your mental trauma is more serious. It may not be enough to stimulate with deep meditation potions. If you are going to make deep meditation potions, then you should have prepared a lot of related materials. Just replace the main material with Rolgrass."

"But..."

"I know your difficulty." Old John picked up his pipe, honestly Said that it is not suitable to light a pipe in a warehouse. Old John also knows what to do. He just habitually holds the pipe to his mouth.

“Roll’s spirit potion is difficult to make, but it’s a coincidence that there is a teacher in the Night City Academy who is the dísciple of Rohr’s dísciple..."

The student eyes shined , "Darcy teacher!"

"Yes, it's called this name. You bring the materials to find her, give her a little handling fee, and make a low-grade Rohr spirit potion, it’s no problem. Yes."

"I changed it!" The student took the initiative to hand over his student card, "Thank you Mr. John!"

"One piece of Rol grass, next one. "

There are several people in front of Alice who are queuing. Old John is indeed a bit strong. Alice is deeply moved in the process of queuing.

"Beautiful little girl, what supplies do you need to exchange?" Finally it was Alice's turn.

Alice handed her student card, "Hello, Mr. John, I need a magic wand."

"The magic wand..." Old John thought carefully. "That means there is no suitable item on the supplies list."

"Yes." Alice said, "I need a magic wand worth a thousand to fifteen trial points, Mr. Moody said You have just arrived here with a batch of wood from the fairy forest."

Old John was taken aback for a moment and looked at Alice carefully. "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Moody. Try it." Refining points, and receiving the magic wand three days later, it is guaranteed to be a good wood for the fairy forest."

"many thanks Mr. John!"

Alice took over a special one from Old John The sign is used as a voucher to receive the magic wand after three days.

Night City Academy specializes in making magic wands. Of course, these people have checked a lot of their production level with the Mori Fairy, so now the Academy's magic wand production is also done by the Mori Fairy.

The Night City Academy and even the entire Night City are in a rising period. This period will continue for a long time until a certain balance is broken.

……

Tulakala City

Some people say that this city is an oasis in the desert, a city of hope for human beings in the desert, but freedom and The chaos dispute has never stopped here.

The cloned long hair is tied into small braids, like small snakes. At this time, he stands stiffly at the execution ground of Tula Kala.

They are surrounded by iron-blooded soldiers and the residents of Tula Kala with pointing fingers. For this kind of scene, they are already commonplace.

Clone has a scar across his face, extending to the base of his ears, which makes his delicate and pretty face look a bit hideous.

The cold desert scimitar was cushioning the kneeling captive's chin, and there was no expression on Clone's face.

"This is the last interrogation, the military installations of Longlelong City (the border city of Chaos Kingdom and Free Kingdom, adjacent to Tula Kala City)."

"Bah ......"

The captive spit out a mouthful of bloody sputum, "Long live the chaos, the royal family of Chaos Kingdom..."

Pu chi!

head flies up, accompanied by blood all over the sky.

This unrecognizable head rolled several times on the ground, stained with the yellow sand of Tula Kala City.

"Long Leilong..."

Until the eyes closed, the prisoner still stubbornly made the final cry.