The Royal Academy of Magic's Faculty Assembly is one of the highlights of the Academy of Magic's year.

On the day of the conference, not only will all the students of the Royal Academy of Magic have to return to school, but the Fighting Department and Potions Department will also be showcasing the achievements of the past year in magic fighting and potions development.

The Potions Association and the Fighting Guild are well prepared for this demo day.

The students used a little magic to clean up their uniforms, and even abandoned them were reprimanded by Mentor Merry and put on a new green magic cloak.

After eating breakfast, the three members of the thirteen groups of potions gathered in the square first, and the results of the theoretical assessment and actual combat assessment of the previous two days had been announced.

Gu Feng squeezed into the crowd sweating profusely, and after he saw the results, he shouted in the crowd with a happy face: "Yun Sheng, your score in the Potions Basic Course is the first in the Potions Department, the top ten in the Elementary Magic Entry, the top twenty in the Combat Practice class, and the third in the two departments in terms of comprehensive scores." ”

Although Cang Song served as the examiner of the martial arts practice course, the other examiner of the martial arts practice assessment was Feng Kuo.

So even if Cang Song gave Yun Sheng the lowest score, he was swept by Feng Kuo's pen, and his grades went up.

When Cang Song expressed his dissatisfaction, Feng Kuo glared directly at him and roared: "Lao Tzu is just protecting the short, what's wrong, or do you want to compete with me?" ”

Cang Song was yelled at so that he didn't have a temper at all, he could only stare dryly, he didn't dare to clash with Feng Kuo head-on.

The students of the fighting department also had a toothache, but a group of students from the Potions department gloated.

The three people in the thirteenth group of potions, this time, their results are very good, the results of the basic course of abandoning potions are average, but his results in the combat practice course are not even Cang Song can find the slightest fault, the comprehensive score ranks thirteenth, and even Gu Feng at the end of the crane has a score of fifty-first in the two series.

The thirteen groups of potions finally washed away the name of the tail of the 10,000-year-old crane.

Mentor Merry's face was smiling like a flower.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, on the square of the Royal Academy of Magic, the last item of the final assessment of the Royal Academy of Magic began, that is, the department assembly.

There are two major departments of the existing School of Magic, and their respective tutors come forward to make a statement and display of the achievements of each department in the past academic year, which is similar to a work summary and study report.

When Yun Sheng was studying at a medical university in her previous life, the most boring thing was this kind of meeting-like assembly, and she was busy thinking about the refining of the moon god in the past few days, and she almost didn't close her eyes, so she didn't listen for long, and she couldn't help but enter a state of meditation.

This meditation, unexpectedly, caused a big disaster for Yun Sheng.

She didn't hear what the two mentors were saying.

It wasn't until Gu Feng beside him pushed himself that Yun Sheng woke up, only to hear everyone around him kneeling on the ground, but he was the only one standing upright.

In the square, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at themselves.

On the high platform built in front of him, the instructors of the Academy of Magic, including Tutor Mei Li and Tutor Fengkuo, all looked at them worriedly.

Several pairs of mocking eyes looked at him.

I saw a famous young man standing on the high platform. At first glance, the young man gave Yun Sheng a sense of déjà vu. He was about ten years old, wearing an apricot yellow robe, with a gilded four-clawed dragon pattern on the robe, and his face was handsome, but his eyes were a little yin and bird, which made Yun Sheng look at it very pleasantly.

Next to the young man, standing was Chen Li'er, who looked like a peacock.

Yun Sheng was thinking in her heart, how could this person look a little familiar, and where had she seen this person.

"Be bold, you still don't kneel when you see His Royal Highness the Prince," Chen Li'er and the others took the opportunity to scold on the side.

It turned out that after the two tutors finished their reports, they had been away from Beijing for many days, and the prince of Da Zhou, who had only returned to the city half a month ago, rushed over.

As soon as Yebei Lian returned to school, he heard Chen Li'er and others say that they had made a set of right and wrong.

As the president of the Magic Fighting Association, Yebei Lian has always looked down on the Potions Department, and has long wanted to ban the Potions Department.

Today, I couldn't help but be furious when I saw a junior student of the Potions Department who dared to openly "doze off" when he came to the stage to speak.

Seeing that the people in the martial arts department were all looking at her, Yun Sheng remembered that she was an ancient person now, but after she came to the Wuji Continent, she had never really bowed.

As a modern person, she can kneel to her parents and elders, but to bow down to a prince who is not a good person at first glance, she is 10,000 reluctant in her heart.

Just as Yun Sheng was pondering whether he was standing at the risk of great disrespect, he heard a school guard running over.

The school guard hurriedly said: "Report to His Royal Highness the Prince, report to the dean, the deputy director of the Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion, Lord Qi Tian brought more than ten martial artists to ask for a meeting outside the school, saying that they came to observe the final assessment of the Academy of Magic." ”

As soon as these words came out, Prince Ye Beilian and the dean of the Demon Academy both looked solemn.

As we all know, although magic and martial arts are a matter of well water not against river water, since the establishment of the Royal Academy of Magic, especially after the Great Zhou Prince Ye Beilian entered the Academy of Magic, he has won various resources for the Royal Academy of Magic under various names.

The Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion, which has always existed in the Great Zhou Kingdom like Mount Tai Beidou, has quite objections to this, and the Royal Academy of Magic has always been on the wrong side of each other, competing with each other on various occasions.

This time, the final assessment of the Royal Academy of Magic did not invite the people of the Wuji Xuanyuan Pavilion, and they came rashly, obviously because the people who came were not good.

Seeing this scene, Ye Beilian, the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was about to get angry, put away his anger and put on a distinguished face.

"Excuse me, the Royal Academy of Magic is the alma mater of Prince Ben, and there is no need to worry about these red tapes. Since there are distinguished guests from the academy, Bentai, as a member of the academy, should be entertained with the courtesy of the host," Ye Beilian waved his hand.

Chen Li'er and the others on the side glared at Yun Sheng fiercely.

Listening to Ye Beilian's fake tone, Yun Sheng sneered in his heart, but this also just saved her from kneeling.

Yun Sheng suddenly remembered why she felt a little familiar with Ye Beilian.

The name of the prince of the Great Zhou is Ye Beilian, and his facial features are somewhat similar to those of the night fox.

But it's just similar, compared with the two, the night fox is much taller and bigger in terms of temperament and appearance, and this prince of the Great Zhou looks like a poorly processed inferior product.

Although the night fox has never talked about his identity, judging from his words and deeds, it is not difficult to guess that he is from a good background, but Yun Sheng did not expect that he was actually a member of the Great Zhou royal family.

Thinking of the night fox, Yun Sheng couldn't help but think in his heart, that twisted guy should have been healed by this time.

Yun Sheng was full of thoughts, on the other side, the dean of the Royal Academy of Magic had already gone to greet the people of the Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion.