Chapter 83 - Old Thompson Blocks The Door
Although the outside world was paying attention to how these two Tier 9 mages were going to handle this matter, at this moment, Autumn was completely not in the mood.
She was currently busy packing up the things in her laboratory.
"We need to bring the azurites, the aquamarines, the spinels, the eyes of the slaughtering Gu, the horns of the Minotaur, and the rib bones of the Hell Hound. We also need to bring these magic power stones, these magic demon stones, the eyes of the Dragonkin, and the soul crystals."
Autumn was constantly moving the materials from her alchemy laboratory into her spatial ring.
Thor and Hermione were watching from the side.
They had no idea what was in these glass bottles anyway.
In their eyes, these things all looked similar.
Autumn seemed to be able to distinguish these things accurately and put them into that small spatial ring.
If not for the fact that the magic power here was still abundant, Thor would have dozed off.
"Autumn, how are we going to get about tonight?"
Thor didn't care about Autumn moving her things. She only cared about how they were going to get about tonight.
"Tonight, just listen to my commands."
Autumn didn't plan on telling them the plan in advance. Otherwise, they might just bypass her and force their way in.
If that time comes, her head would hurt even more.
Just as autumn was packing her things, there was a sudden commotion from outside the door.
Eh?
Hearing this noise, Autumn also felt a little strange.
Because her alchemy laboratory was basically fully equipped, a large number of soundproof isolation arrays were set up outside.
It could be said that there was basically no sound that could penetrate through.
But now, there was actually a sound that could penetrate through.
This meant that something had happened outside.
At this time, Autumn walked to the door and looked through the peephole on the door.
With one look, Autumn's brows immediately furrowed, because there were so many people outside.
They were all students of the Magic Academy.
Standing at the front of the crowd was a dignified-looking middle-aged man.
He was wearing a white magic robe with nine golden patterns on it.
This meant that this man was at least a Tier 9 mage.
Looking at this man's appearance, Autumn recognized him.
This should be Thompson's father, Old Thompson.
The two of them looked similar, so Autumn recognized him immediately.
Damn, how long had it only been before someone came knocking on her door?
She had planned to pack up her things and leave immediately after.
She originally just wanted to come back quietly, pack up her things and leave.
Now, she was blocked at the door.
Autumn was also very speechless.
The speed at which they came knocking on her door was too fast.
The noise outside the door was obviously made by Old Thompson.
Outside the door, Old Thompson, who was in a dignified nine-patterned magic robe, held his most precious top-grade water-element magic wand, and demanded Autumn to come out!
He demanded the other party to hand over the sinner who injured his son! Otherwise, today's matter would definitely not be settled like this.
His words were full of orders given to Autumn.
Not only did these words sound harsh to Autumn's ears, even the students at the side felt that it was ridiculous.
The other party was clearly a mage of the same level as you, yet you directly ordered and commanded the other party like this.
This was completely looking down on the other party.
Wasn't he afraid that the other party would also be angry?
But actually, Old Thompson was indeed not afraid that the other party would be angry.
As a Tier 9 mage in the Academy who had a relatively older record of service, not only was he strong, his connections and popularity were also very good.
Autumn, on the other hand, was only a newly promoted mage. She did not have any connections at all.
This was a huge gap.
Although the other party's potential was very high, combat-type mages also had a high death rate.
Every year, there would be news of Tier 9 mages dying in battle.
Although he was a support-type mage, he had helped many people.
When these people who were indebted to him gathered together, they were his trump cards.
He didn't think much about Autumn who had just advanced.
Now that he dared to stand at the door of Autumn's alchemy laboratory, he felt no panic at all.
His son had been beaten by Autumn's maid, so he had to come and demand an explanation!
Otherwise, his son's reputation as the vice-president would drop to the bottom.
To help Thompson become the vice-president, Old Thompson had spent a lot of effort.
How could he let others ruin it just like this?
Thus, he had to fight back with a stronger stance, which was why he blocked the door today.
After that, the news would spread in the academy that he had blocked the genius Tier 9 mage in the academy.
Then only would his son's position as the vice-president not be rocked by anyone with crooked intentions.
His actions seemed reckless, but in fact, it was a meticulous operation that only an old-time mage like Old Thompson could think clearly about.
It was just that his plan was quite good, his thoughts were also very clear, but he had missed a point.
That was, the one who had severely injured his son was not under Autumn's orders.
Autumn herself could not order the person either.
Old Thompson probably did not expect that the one who had beaten his son was a big Dragon, and was even of the rare species of Big Dark Dragon among the Dragons...
Now that he dared to block the door, he was completely like his son, looking for a beating.
But who would have thought that a Big Dark Dragon and the Unknown Witch would be here in the Magic Academy?
Everyone knew that these two were legendary creatures. Who would feel bored and find trouble with them?
It could only be said that Old Thompson had thought thoroughly about his plan, but this plan still had a high probability of failing... ...
At this time, Autumn, who was in the alchemy laboratory, saw Old Thompson with his strong aura outside and was slightly flustered.
It wasn't that she was afraid of the other party or anything, but how could she allow so many students to know about her secret operation this time.
If the door of the Trial Tower disappeared the next day, and her group of people also disappeared, wouldn't that make it obvious that she was connected with this matter?
Although she was an inside thief, Autumn didn't want others to know about it, especially that old debauchee Dean!
Thinking of that old man, Autumn could not help but break out in cold sweat.
Ever since the last battle, she had clearly realized the huge gap between her and a Saint-rank.
This battle had directly subdued Autumn.
From then on, she knew how strong this smiling and amiable old mage who looked ordinary was.
If the Dean found out that she was a thief in the Academy, she would probably be supervised by the Dean to teach students every day to make up for the Academy's losses.
Thinking of this, Autumn felt that it was very troublesome.
This matter must not be blown up.
Otherwise, the Trial Door plan this time would basically be ruined.
Seeing that the outside was getting more and more lively, Autumn tidied up her appearance, then she opened the door of her alchemy laboratory and walked out.
"Why are you being so noisy here? You're disturbing my experiment. Everyone will have their points deducted!"
As a teacher of the Magic Academy, Autumn had the authority to deduct the student's points.
Each student had twelve points per semester. If one had lower than twelve points, they would be held back in the grade. If they were held back three times, they would be expelled.
Therefore, when they heard that their points would be deducted, many students shut their mouths quietly.
This was a teacher who had authority over their points.. They did not dare to carelessly say anything.