Chapter 13 The Verge of Attack
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The Bishop of the League ignored Andreas's departure and walked straight to Nero, saying
"Congratulations, Nero, huh? What a genius boy. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Nero turned and gave the bishop a standard warrior salute, then said
"Thank you, Your Excellency."
"How about it, do you want to go directly to the Holy Wing Alliance for further study?"
"Thank you, Bishop, for your appreciation. Still, I want to stay here. β
"This Puyan Town is just an inconspicuous town among the eight holy cities of the Alliance, and it has no future." The bishop said nonchalantly.
"Bishop, this town of Kamam is small, but it's a place where I've always lived. So, please don't push me anymore. Nero said solemnly.
"Well, then I won't force you anymore. Celebrate, it's time for me to go back to the Knights' Holy City. β
"Congratulations to the bishop," the seventy-two students in the audience said in unison.
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On the same day, in the evening......
The high-end restaurants in Buamam have always been a mecca for the students of the college. No matter what good things are to celebrate, good things to vent are bad things. They always choose this place, and today is no exception.
Upon entering the restaurant, the luxurious dΓ©cor beats all visitors.
I saw the counter inlaid with one hundred and eight rare magic gold and the completely automatic magic chandelier, which was a little different from the ordinary magic chandelier.
Ordinary magic chandeliers will light up as long as they are infused with magic, but the lights in this restaurant are graded.
The strength of the magician can be judged by the color of the light. Of course, if the grade is insufficient, the light will not come on.
Although the lights are not important, those who make the lights on to the highest level can enjoy free consumption at the restaurant for one year. Of course, the friends brought by this person can also enjoy the same level of treatment.
"Cheers!" As soon as you enter the hallway on the third floor, you can hear the cheers, and there is no doubt that they are the students of the academy.
Celebrating, it should have been celebrated for Zimo. Everyone knows what she's capable of, and since the departure of Dillamos and Eloyes, she's the deserved number one in the academy.
However, the celebration here today is not for her. It was organized for her "younger brother" Nero.
As for the reason, it is naturally that Nero's soul power exceeded 30,000 and became the first sect spirit in the world to be less than fifteen years old.
In fact, age doesn't matter in the continents of Amar, Latoy, and Onitz. Because, the eight races on the three continents have no lifespan limit.
In other words, there is no such thing as a natural death among the eight races. Their death can only be based on the death of battle and the death of soul power breaking through the limit.
Even so, the youngest of all the Breakthrough Sect Spirits on the continent was at the age of twenty-six. And that person is the ruler of the current demon clan - Demon Venerable Maple Leaf.
"Ha, Nero. You are too good, I think that the Demon Venerable only broke through the sect spirit at the age of twenty-six. Unexpectedly, you broke through at the age of ten. Fengyue opened her mouth to break the silence in the room.
"It's, it's just, it's amazing."
Zi Mo also coaxed.
Nero ignored it, just looked out the window.
"What's the matter, aren't you going to play with everyone?" Zi Mo walked to Nero's side and said
"It's okay, look at you keep covering your head, nothing happened to you."
"No, it's just not comfortable. Sister, I'll go back first, you can continue to play. Nero whispered.
"Eh, you...... Be careful. β
Zi Mo, who originally wanted to leave Nero, saw Nero staggering, and suddenly didn't know what to say. By the time she reacted, she had already said the words.
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Late at night..................
Nero was still alone on the way back to the salon, and his head ached more and more. He couldn't feel any movement, he couldn't think of anything in his head.
The only thing he could see was the face with a strange smile, and the hellish scenery that he knew and was unfamiliar with.
"Damn, what's going on. Why doesn't it feel? Nero clutched his head and groaned in pain.
"Well, it's interesting magic, Nero."
Nero looked up slowly, trying to see the man in front of him. Unfortunately, a severe headache blurred his vision.
The only thing he saw was that eerie smile.
"How's that, it's interesting... ...... Demon "Nero's voice grew more and more indistinct.
Gradually, gradually... Nero collapsed on the side of the road.
"Guys, you're playing. I'm a little worried about Nero and go first. See you tomorrow, everyone. After Zi Mo finished speaking, he immediately ran out of the restaurant.
Zi Mo ran faster and faster, and at the same time, the more anxious he became. Because, her instinct told her, Nero was in danger.
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Run wild, run all the way.
"I'm sorry, Nero. Don't blame me. β
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