Fei Qiluo's plain voice began to contain a strong and irrefutable force, "Next I will be in charge of the Special Affairs Office... You can doubt me, but you must believe me, because only I and Ailin can ensure that the peace and tranquility of the Kingdom of Aiche and Dova are maintained while we are alive."

...

Thinker Shi Lin.

Hundreds of freshmen from St. Dawn Academy looked at Houston in front of them in a quiet state.

Xiaoben teacher Houston had a gloomy face and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Because just now, he received news that a new teacher would be a freshman's basic course teacher, and he would serve as the teaching assistant to the new teacher.

What a joke!

I am the famous Saint Dawn teacher who taught legendary heroes such as Ailin and Bello!

I have been a freshman basic course teacher at St. Dawn College for more than ten years. Can I have a more powerful and competent basic training course teacher than myself?

And it is said that this new teacher is still in charge of the newly established Alchemy Laboratory of St. Dawn Academy!

How can a savvy expert who specializes in alchemy be more proficient in basic teaching, basic physical exercise and fighting skills than yourself!

Teacher Xiaoben took out the little notebook and put it in his hand. He decided to write the person's name on the cover of the first page, and then find an opportunity to slowly kill the person.

However, when the light and shadow flashed and the new teacher appeared in his sight, the gloom on his face completely disappeared, all turning into shock and confusion.

What slowly came was a silver metal figure.

"Molin?"

He spoke in disbelief.

boom!

All the freshmen of St. Dawn Academy were completely excited. This excitement even overwhelmed the fear of Houston, and screams rang out like a tide.

All the freshmen reacted, who was the clockwork metal war puppet who came over?

This is their senior, one of the partners of Ailin of the Silver Dragon Bloodline, who emits a rainbow beam to shoot down the legendary metal battle of the Evil Dragon King!

Houston was very discouraged.

He thought of Molin's background... It was the instructor of the great army during the Dragon War. Compared with qualifications, he seemed to be unable to compare with Molin's ten thousand.

"But you can't speak, how can you teach them well?"

Holding the last glimmer of hope, he looked at Molin and shouted.

“I can talk.”

A nice female voice with a unique metal sensation sounded from Moline's body.

Houston is as stupid as a chicken.

"How...how is it possible..." he stammered.

"The breath of the Evil Dragon King awakened some of my sealed memories... I did a deep repair to myself." Molin's silver pupils shone with the glory of human nature, and it said quietly.

"Teacher Molin!"

Countless young cheers sounded.

"Bang"
Chapter completed!