Chapter 319 Lan Qi can still have full hatred even in the audience
The wind blew past the edge of the stands, carrying the **** smell of the slaughterhouse.
Viscount Leving Kingston stared down.
His heart was full of confusion, confusion and panic.
…Is this really the gentle and kind-hearted young man he saw three days ago?
The unsolvable mystery is obviously related to the young men and women around him.
Viscount Levin Kingston glanced at Lanqi and West Germany.
Lan Qi was still touching the little black cat in his hand, with a smile on his lips, as if he was very pleased with his disciple's transformation.
Hide still leaned on the back of the chair calmly, resting his cheek lightly with his palms.
The Viscount's throat trembled slightly, but he just swallowed the saliva after all.
He originally planned to ask if the tragic situation of Spectre these days was related to the two of them, but he subconsciously stopped talking.
Viscount Kingston was instinctively afraid of them because they were too calm and careless and regarded life as trivial.
It was as if the people sitting next to him were not two human beings.
Looking from a distance, looking at Xia Ya's body covered in blood and not knowing when she would die, Viscount Levin Kingston felt as if a knife was being cut on him.
Suddenly, the noise in the arena rushed to Viscount Levin Kingston's ears again, making him feel that he had returned to reality, and he sat back down again with a feeling of dizziness.
"Excuse me, you two, what happened to Char? Why did he become like this!"
Out of the sense of responsibility of his elders, Viscount Levin Kingston still firmly asked the two of them in a deep voice.
No matter what, he regarded Xia as his own.
At that time, I invited Char to walk and chat at the mansion. I also told Char that he and his late father were old friends, the past when Char and Lilith met in the imperial capital when they were children, the changes in the Snowfield Province now, and Lilith. Because of the transformation that happened when she met Xia Ya and the efforts she made because of it over the years.
He knew that Char would be inspired by this and might be able to awaken to something, but it would not lead to what he is now!
Hearing this, Lan Qi tilted his head slightly with a slight smile.
“According to the most orthodox education method in our school, I gave him individual guidance and special training. He did not disappoint me and successfully gained the power to protect the people he loves.”
Lanchi replied.
The coursework is to suppress bandits. A man who wants to inherit a territory must also shoulder the responsibility of protecting the people of the territory.
Love and justice coexist, not only have the education targets been completed, but they are also full of merit and good deeds have been done.
When Hyperion finds out, she will definitely praise herself.
“Protos Royal Academy of Magic…?”
Viscount Levin Kingston was surprised.
Although this school has always been said to be very harsh, does it really train people like this?
This is exactly like an elite demon sergeant, okay? !
“That school...he doesn't need to go to that school anymore.”
Lan Qi smiled again,
"Of course if he wants to go to Helrom with Lilith, I will write a letter of recommendation for him."
Viscount Levin Kingston stroked his forehead, completely confused as to what was going on.
He knew that Xia Ya failed to pass the entrance examination for special admissions at first, and if he took the recommendation route, even senior professors in the school would only have one or two fixed quotas every three years, and they would only be given to the better ones. As a student, it is impossible to promote Xia just because of face.
He shook his head.
“…But if the fight continues like this, Char will really die. How should he win?”
Viscount Levin Kingston can forget everything. Now he is only worried about Char's safety.
“Has his mental image also changed? Is that his trump card?”
So far, Char has not used that umbrella in combat. It seems that it will only affect his performance in fierce close combat. Although it seems that the umbrella has not changed at all, maybe it has some second-stage changes!
"No, I have not changed Xia's original intention and heart." Lan Qi shook his head.
Whether it was before or now, he has never changed the nature of others, but only satisfied and realized the wishes and demands of others, allowing them to find true happiness.
This made Viscount Levin Kingston tremble in disbelief and turned his head to look at the field.
Char has changed so much now, but the weapons have not changed at all...
This means that his mental image has really not changed at all...
If he really fulfilled himself and truly became like this, what kind of pure and strange evil existence would he be now?
In the arena.
There are still flashes of swords and splashes of blood, and the battle is progressing very quickly. It shouldn't take too long to decide the winner.
At present, Viscount Dean, who seems to be significantly stronger, has the upper hand.
Assassins and warriors exchange blood, and the outcome is clear at a glance!
“Get ready to die!”
Dean's eyes were about to turn red, and the hands holding the sword erupted with dazzling power, and along with the thunder and sword energy, he slashed towards Char's body.
This loser actually dared to confront me head-on and let himself suffer like this.
Since he was a child, he has never been so embarrassed or suffered such a crime!
He was very sure that he would kill this **** named Char today even without his father's guarantee.
But the good thing is that after fighting like this for a long time, although he suffered some injuries, it was obvious that Charia was going to be unable to hold on first. Even if Charia avoided this blow, he would be able to defeat it very quickly even if it was just a grind. Xia Yamo died.
When the sword was about to hit Char and Char could not avoid it, Dean also laughed wantonly!
No matter how torturous the previous process was, when the battle is over, the moment he wins and kills the opponent, he will get unimaginable happiness!
The next moment.
With a loud noise, the sword seemed to have struck an extremely hard barrier, making Dean's hand numb and unable to press down any further.
Char's expression returned to calm, and she looked at him sideways indifferently, blocking his attack with a transparent barrier umbrella.
Then Char began to ignore Dean, took out a few purple rare magic cards like [Error Slow Healing], and applied continuous healing magic to himself.
Looking at the crazy Char but now extremely calm and calm, Dean understood the seriousness of the problem.
This kind of healing spell with a long casting process can only be added to melee professions comfortably by nannies who stand in the back row and have casting space. The purple rare healing magic has a very high multiplier, and with negative effects, I'm afraid the cure rate will go up to a higher level.
Char's magic attributes are not bad. Even a second-level assassin can learn first-level pink sacred magic. His own magic talent is a bit outrageous for the elves.
Dean, who originally thought he was about to win, saw that Char began to rely on this barrier that even the fourth-level attack was difficult to break, and actually in front of him, he was almost beaten to the bottom. The state is full of milk again!
Dean's eyes were widened and bloodshot, and his hands were trembling.
In a remote place like Kingston City, it is impossible to buy so many high-quality deformed cards like [Error Slow Healing].
It must have been given to Char by someone.
who is it? !
Immediately, Dean's eyes suddenly locked on the audience, where Lan Qi was watching the game with a smile in the distance.
However, in the face of such gaze, Lan Qi just gave Dean a positive thumbs up and encouraged him to keep working hard.
Suddenly.
Looking at Lan Qi's taunting from afar, he couldn't do anything about Char. Dean felt like he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.
He stood in the field, as if he had forgotten the pain, and even started to lose his mind.
“I will kill you today, no matter whether I kill Xia Ya or not!!”
Dean roared hysterically towards the audience, the shrill voice almost tearing the sky apart.
(End of this chapter)
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