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The morning sun shines through the window into a wooden house, and a young girl opens the window, the breeze with the scent of green grass blowing through her bun. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info girl squinted and smiled slightly. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the girl was startled, and saw a shadow pass by her eyes.

"Oh no," said a young man in a black aristocratic costume and a red cloak. "I'm going to be late, and it's miserable to be found by the tutor."

"Okay, does anyone know ......"

Bang! There was a loud bang, and the door was kicked open. The young man stood in the doorway, and even the fragrance of the outside air remained on his body.

"I'm sorry, mentor!" The boy scratched his head and said. "I had a bad stomach yesterday, so I was late."

A nobleman with a white body holding his stomach and said, "It's okay, it's okay, go back to your seat."

"⊙o⊙wow~" The whole class exclaimed, if you want to say why, it's because this is because Andreas's magic master is notoriously strict, and no one dares to be late for his magic class, let alone skip class. "Okay, let's continue with the lesson. Then ...... "bang," I'm sorry, Mentor, I had a bad stomach last night, so I'm late. The man in the black aristocratic uniform smiled wryly. Hahahaha~ The whole class burst into laughter, and Andreas was flushed with anger, and after 0.1 seconds, Andreas yelled loudly, "Do you all take me for a fool, tell you, the first person to use this method is a genius, and the rest are stupid." Nero, come to the office after class, and I'll have a good talk with you. "Ah~~," Nero said with an unhappy face. Ahh Andreas said with a serious face. Don't, I'll be quiet, don't disqualify me, I'll do it right away! Nero hurriedly waved his hand, and Nero rushed to his seat and did it properly. There was another burst of laughter in the classroom.

"Okay, then Nero will let you tell you the number and level of the watermark souls we have cultivated."

"Huh? Want me to say? Nero wondered. In fact, everyone in the class knew that this was the tutor who was making things difficult for him, because Nero in this class was a veritable crane tail.

"Why, you don't want to?" Andreas said with a wicked smile. Nero was taken aback and immediately said perfunctorily, "No, no, no, I think about it." ”

"Hurry up, don't waste time."

"Yes, yes......" Nero said casually. Damn, I remember having that class. Strange, is the first level an attendant or an attendant? Ah, remembered. Hmph, look how you make things difficult for me. Nero snickered inwardly. They are 0~1,000 for squires, 1,000~5,000 for followers, 5,000~20,000 for attempted knights, 20,000~50,000 for guardian knights, 50,000~100,000 for berserk battles, 100,000~200,000 for war kings, 200,000~500,000 for demon spirits, 500,000~1,200,000 for demon shadows, 1,200,000~2,000,000 for winged sky, 2,000~3,000,000 for winged peaks, and 3,000,000~4,500,000 for the god of war. Haha, that's right. Nero said triumphantly. Well, yes, that's right. Andreas said calmly. Hahahaha" Nero laughed wildly, still as if he was already a victor.

"However, you forgot to count Shura!" Andreas smiled evilly again. Nero was surprised, "Ahem, ahem, that's okay." In these tens of thousands of years of history, there has not been a single Shura. Andreas said seriously, "Just because you haven't been out doesn't mean you don't exist, since you haven't said it, then run around the church 3,000 times after class."

"Poof~~~" Nero squirted out a mouthful of water with an innocent face.

"It's finally time for class, and I'm going to get enough sleep when I get home." One student said happily. Nero, on the other hand, sighed and walked towards the church. "Good morning, Nero," said a nobleman dressed in white. There was no doubt that she was the one who had been late with Nero before. "Well, morning. Leanne," Nero said helplessly. And Leanne Long said with concern, "What's the matter, don't be a boss." Nero didn't seem to care anymore and said, "It's going to run 3,000 laps, are you happy?" "What's that, Miss Ben will run with you."

"Really?" When Nero heard this, he suddenly became like a flower.

"Hmm!" Leanne and Nero walked side by side to the church.

"How's that, do you see that?" A man in a black hat and cloak asked. "Well, almost. That kid had the blood of the Holy Demon on his body. A dragon-like creature replied. Hmph, this kid is really like us, and sooner or later he will be of use to us. Well, that's all for today. Let's go, Agareth. "Yes, my master, Tempest Tina."

"You...... Who are you? ”

"You don't need to know!"

Tick Tick Tick Tick ...

The sound of the stream waking up the sleeping people. "Whew~", Nero sat up from the bed and stretched. Whether it was instinct or habit, Nero stood up, his eyes fixed on his pocket watch. After just 0.5 seconds......

"Late~Arrived~It's Late~"

With this loud roar, Nero burst out of the room, and Nero rushed out like a bolt of lightning and left a mark on his door the size of his own. Nero was startled, covered his nose and said, "I'm X, I forgot to open the door." I have to leave quickly. As soon as he finished speaking, Nero rushed out like the wind.

Whoa~

"Huh? The creek flows at a somewhat unusual rate today. Nero said as he walked towards the stream, as if he had forgotten that he was late.

"Alas~"

Another voice came from the stream. Nero thought to himself, "Strange, could anyone still be here at this time?" However, when Nero moved the flowers and plants with his hands, the man standing there surprised Nero.

"Ann... Andreas Mentor! ”

Nero was surprised to call out the name of the man in front of him.

"Yo, Nero." Andreas said with some wistfulness. Nero seemed to read his thoughts, and said, "The master is thinking of some bad memories." "Yes, it's a time to look back on." Andreas said calmly.

"Do you want to know?"

"Well, please say it."

Andreas said calmly and slightly sadly: "I ask you one thing, if a person has killed an entire city for the sake of the country, what kind of person do you think this person is?" "Well, I think I'm a wicked person even for the sake of the country." Nero's melancholy way. "But it was a time of war, wouldn't it be nice for people from one city to change people from another?" Andreas said with some anger. Nero was so frightened that he apologized repeatedly, "Yes, yes, sorry, teacher, I'll just say that, why are you angry?" You didn't kill those people. Wait, do you mean ......?"

"No, not me. It's just one story I've heard. Go to class, it's going to be too late. ”

"Alas!?" Nero exclaimed in surprise and said, "Mentor, why didn't you say it earlier, I have to leave quickly." With that, Nero began to stride towards the church again. Andrias turned his head slightly to look at Nero who was galloping, and whispered, "I... It's true... Doing it wrong...... Is it? ”

"No, you don't."

A mysterious voice came into Andreas's head. Like a bolt of lightning, "Who, who are you." Andreas roared. Hehe, you... Will be in the future... Know... Target. "The mysterious voice grew quieter and quieter until it disappeared." I... That's right... Is it? Andreas said to himself.

The wind, blowing through..................

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