Chapter 115 Do You Think It's Funny?

"Master!"

Han Xingye felt relieved when he saw the old man who suddenly appeared, and greeted him with excitement.

The man was the current master of the Wisdom Academy, Hua Zhen.

The fifth generation of the human race since the catastrophe two hundred years ago.

The seniority is ridiculously high.

In the early years of the catastrophe, the human race was stunned by the sudden appearance of the abyss monsters. Even if they awakened their professions, they still had a hard time and died one after another.

Later, the frequent wars made the professional players improve at an extremely fast speed. The growth rate of high-level professions was like riding a rocket, and the speed of falling was so fast that it made people helpless.

There was no shortage of enemies or opponents on the battlefield. The first generation of human race strongmen, with an average age of more than 20 years old, could reach the eighth level in a very short time, and then died for the human race.

In an era of uncertainty, there is no stable development period. Every professional who develops rapidly has to bear more responsibilities.

The situation was slightly better until the fifth generation, but it was not much better.

Hua Zhen is a professional who grew up in the fifth generation. He is now in his nineties and was born in the era when the human race developed most rapidly.

Except for those old professional who are hidden, there are really few people who are more senior than Hua Zhen.

Of course, it is useless to have a high seniority. Strength is the hard truth.

Hua Zhen was a top 8th rank 270 many years ago. He was stuck in the 9th rank task and had never advanced to the legendary level, but no one doubted his ability.

"Teacher Hua..." Dong Guohao, who was beaten several times, did not dare to say anything. His tone was much lighter. He nodded and bowed: "You are actually in the academy. If I had known, I would have visited you first!"

"Misunderstanding, all misunderstandings!"

"I was joking with Old Han, why did you take it seriously?"

Hua Zhen is about 1.9 meters tall, with gray-white hair combed meticulously. His old face is full of wrinkles when he smiles. He turned his head to Han Xingye and said: "Xiao Han, is he joking with you? Do you think it's funny?"

Han Xingye said: "Of course it's not funny, Lord!"

"Then it's not a joke."

Hua Zhen was still holding Dong Guohao's staff. He exerted force with his palm. With a cracking sound, the gem on the top of the staff was cracked. He said in a light voice: "I heard that you want to draw a circle in the Wisdom Academy and cut off a piece of land? Come, plan it in front of me, I want to hear what's going on."

He threw away the broken gem and threw the staff to Han Xingye. This thing can be a new good weapon for Han Xingye to repair.

Dong Guohao was heartbroken when he saw this scene, but he could only admit that he was unlucky and smiled awkwardly: "That's not the case, Mr. Hua, have you forgotten that I once took your open class!"

"I have never taught such a great person as you." Hua Zhen laughed and said: "The Wisdom Academy was established 150 years ago. The master of the palace has been passed down for three generations. He has directly and indirectly cultivated thousands of legends, more than 10,000 eight-turn masters, and more than 100,000 special contributors to the development of the human race!"

"From prosperity to decline, I have seen a lot of faces."

"But in all these years, you are the first one to run to the Wisdom Academy to draw a circle and divide the land."

"You kid, you have courage."

Hua Zhen put one hand behind his back and pointed at Dong Guohao: "Let the president of your Law God Association come to lead the people for today's matter."

Dong Guohao looked ashen, knowing that he was finished.

He wanted to kill all those idiots in the Law God Association who were responsible for intelligence!

Who said that this old guy was not in the academy?

If Dong Guohao knew that Hua Zhen had not left, he would definitely not dare to come.

Now, he was caught red-handed, and it was clear that he was going to extort money.

"Teacher Hua, our president also has important things to do, so we can't alarm him. Just tell me what you want, and I'll try my best to meet it!"

Dong Guohao could only admit defeat and prepare himself for a big loss.

Hua Zhen glanced at Dong Guohao and smiled: "You? How much would you be worth if you were sold? Xiao Han, come and calculate with him, how much is the loss value of your voice transmission to the entire school just now?"

Han Xingye seemed to be doing this kind of thing not for the first time, and said with ease: "Master, I am not strong enough. I have to use several formations to transmit the sound to the entire school. The loss of material media alone is estimated to be around 1 billion Blue Star coins. If we add the energy consumed by activating the formation and the labor cost, it is roughly estimated to be 2 billion Blue Star coins!"

Dong Guohao widened his eyes and opened his mouth.

Before he could speak, Han Xingye looked at the teachers and students of the academy behind him and continued, "Also, this time we called up about 1,500 people, and many people should have put down their urgent matters. For example, the research being conducted, the formation being drawn, the equipment being cast, etc. For this part of the loss, I will calculate it as 500 million. I won't mention the potential loss, but the loss of work and the mental loss of the students cannot be reduced. It was delayed for about ten minutes, and another 500 million, is it okay?"

"No..."

Dong Guohao tried to interrupt.

Hua Zhen groaned: "No problem, it's fair."

Then, Hua Zhen added: "But you forgot the most important point. I was alarmed and personally came forward to mediate the conflict. Isn't this a loss?"

"Xiao Han, although I am the master of the Wisdom Academy, I personally belong to the Dragon Country and the entire human race. Professionals with my strength must be on standby at all times to prevent natural disasters and man-made disasters from occurring around the world! If you delay here, countless people may suffer!"

He looked at Han Xingye with disappointment on his face: "You, you haven't considered the problem comprehensively enough. If Gu Changling was here, he would definitely think of this."

Hearing this, Han Xingye showed a shameful expression: "The Palace Master taught me that I think too superficially."

"You look mature and not too old, and there is still room for improvement." Hua Zhen encouraged him and said calmly: "Count this part of the loss as well."

Han Xingye nodded and said: "If you count your part of the loss, then it will be rounded up to 10 billion Blue Star Coins."

"What do you mean, it's a direct transfer? Or installment payment? "Han Xingye looked at Dong Guohao and waved the partially crushed staff in his hand: "You can also pay the debt with something."

Dong Guohao was completely numb, and murmured in a lost soul: "Why don't you rob? Why don't you rob? Is this still called a school? You are just a bandit's nest!"

Xu Lin also felt sorry for him and said awkwardly: "Teacher Hua, I think..."

"Hmm?"

Hua Zhen emphasized his nasal tone and looked at Xu Lin: "What's your business? Do you want to pay money too?"

Xu Lin decisively shut up, shook his head and took two steps back, looking at Dong Guohao sympathetically.

If you are targeted by this old ghost, peeling off a layer of skin is considered light.

Just bear it!