The core of the NASCAR monster is replication. As long as their symbolic creatures are killed, other replicas will disappear immediately.

Later, after awakening the Chaos System, Mo Fan realized that this was a Chaos trick.

"This...this..." Simpk originally wanted to make a difficult problem for this mentor to fight back his troubles against Buma, but who knew he was told to be broken by one blow! You know, their team went through a lot of hardships to finally find out the replication principle of Nasca Bio. How knowledgeable this Chinese mentor must be to understand the ancient Nasca mystery of Peru so clearly!!

"The reason I answered this question is because the complex chaos problem is related to the topic I was talking about today." Mo Fan began his own teaching.

This Simpk gave Mo Fan a little reminder. When he killed Bei Jiang, Mo Fan was very curious about his ability and discussed the issue of fusion magic with Feng Zhoulong of Guangzhou Tower.

Fusion magic is the most cutting-edge and most difficult to achieve magic research direction. Feng Zhoulong has extremely high academic attainments in this area, otherwise it would be impossible to transfer Bei Jiang's abilities to himself. So Mo Fan took the opportunity to tell these students the secrets between fusion magic, chaos magic, and dark magic in class.

Originally, Shadow Magic and Chaos Magic were quite complex and elusive. I included some of Feng Zhoulong’s original research, and five points are true and five points are false. Originally, such high-end academic issues were a concept. If these students could understand, they would be the next Feng Zhoulong. They fooled and a class was completed by Mo Fan.

Fusion of magic is indeed a very mysterious topic. Most students have developed a strong interest in the abilities of Beijiang and have taken notes very seriously. Seeing that the students of Ojos Saint Academy No. 200 to no extent questioned their remarks, Mo Fan couldn't help but admire himself. His ability to play and sing is becoming more and more skillful!

As the students walked off the lecture stage with applause, Mo Fan left with a smile, hiding his merits and fame.

...

"Damn, are you two mentally retarded? Didn't you say that I'm teaching a fighting class? At the very least, I'll give me a demon class. Let me teach theory, I'll teach you a damn person!" Mo Fan returned to the apartment and cursed the two bastards Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai.

There were three topics in total, and they chose the other two and left one theory.

It’s almost the same for a top student like Mu Bai to teach theory, and Mo Fan doesn’t know anything. If he hadn’t known Feng Zhoulong from a talkative Guangzhou Research Institute, the first class would have been exposed!

"We don't know that this is the arrangement. Alas, it doesn't matter. These students really expect us to teach them something. Just fool them." Mu Bai said.

"Three mentors, at Lihai Restaurant at 3:00 pm, all foreign teachers can gather together. I will lead the way for you at that time." The male counselor said diligently.

"good."

...

After lunch, Mo Fanming practiced for a while, mainly to consolidate the control of the fire system stars. The 2401 stars, from a constellation to a magnificent star palace, is indeed a very complex and huge project. The process of practice of practice was like building a palace, which required bricks and tiles.

Of course, with the now black and shiny little loach pendant, Mo Fan was equivalent to having a crane when he built this star palace, which was much more efficient than ordinary people. So even at a small noon, Mo Fan was reluctant to waste it. He completed the entire fire system palace as soon as possible. He could use fire system magic that was nearly ten times more powerful!

The energy that a star palace can provide is incomparable to the constellations!!

It was soon three o'clock, and the male counselor came indeed. He was wearing a bright formal outfit. He obviously valued the tutors' gatherings and did not want to be as unexistent as a young boy.

"I forgot to ask you what your name is?" Mo Fan asked.

"Just call me Shin Miyamoto." said the male counselor.

"Are you Japanese?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"Yes, I'm Japanese... Oh, my mother is Peru, to be precise, I'm considered a mixed race, but my name is still following my father Miyamoto." said the male counselor Shin Miyamoto.

Following this mixed-race Japanese man to a restaurant independent near the sea. This restaurant is very special. It is mounted on a twisted sand tree and walks along the small wooden vine stairs to the twisted sand tree. Mo Fan discovered that the entire restaurant is almost integrated with this uniquely shaped twisted sand tree, and next to it is a vast blue sea...

In the afternoon, it was obvious that this place was booked by foreign teachers. When Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai walked in, they saw a beautiful and beautiful European woman with fair skin and beautiful appearance. Her golden wheat hair was particularly noble and outstanding.

"Mo...Mo Fan, it's your mistress again!!" Zhao Manyan suddenly lowered his voice.

Mo Fan wondered why he seemed to have really accomplished the achievement that spreads the whole world, why this Holy Academy of Ojos has its own mistress. You must know that he has been walking in the colorful world for so many years and has always been guarding his two wives!

"What an honor, Mr. Bran, it's my honor to be here to meet you!" said a man with golden hair like Zhao Manyan.

Mo Fan looked at it and almost thought it was Prince Banbo who was thrown into the river by himself in Venice. But after careful observation, they found that there were still some differences between them. This person was obviously five or six years old, and the strong skin on his face also showed that he was no longer a young man in his twenties.

"This person is Prince Banbo, the brother of the little beast we met in Venice." Zhao Manyan said.

"Oh, he, a big prince, doesn't inherit his throne, why did he come here to do? Why does he always hold other people's hands? Is he a hooligan?" Mo Fan said.

"I remember he seemed to be a senior professor at the Royal Academy. This big prince is much better than a little beast who knows that women are good at it. It seems that he has a lot of imagination about your mistress. There are so many female teachers who don't flirt with him." Zhao Manyan showed a humble smile.

"Bran probably hasn't recognized us yet... It seems that Mu Bai's small silk mask for changing appearance is quite effective!" Mo Fan said.

The two were talking about the beautiful Alps teacher Branciss who was also in the ranks of foreign teachers, but Mu Bai hit them with his elbow and signaled them to look towards the bay window.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Manyan said impatiently.

"Hakasa!" Mu Bai said in a calm voice.
Chapter completed!