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"Wasson."

Outside the deserted infirmary hallway, a voice suddenly stopped him from behind, and Vasson turned to see Laki and Maggie, who had long since left.

"You didn't leave?"

He was a little surprised, but when he remembered her relationship with Yavis, he became relieved.

"As I was leaving, I suddenly remembered something important that I had forgotten, and I overheard your conversation with Yavis."

"And then?"

"I have something to ask you for."

Vasson chuckled and said, "If it's Yavis's matter, I don't think there's any need to talk about it anymore. ”

Raki shook her head and said, "It's not this thing that I'm asking you for. ”

"Oh? Since it's not this thing, I think about it, is it related to something you forgot about jì? After a moment's thought, Wasson guessed.

"You're still the same, it's easy to grasp the key to everything, and if Yavis had half as calm as you, maybe it wouldn't be the case now."

As she spoke, Raki pulled Maggie behind her to her and said, "However, this matter has something to do with her." ”

"She?"

Vasson looked carefully at Maggie in front of him, he knew her.

In his impression, she was a beautiful, quiet and shy little girl, and there were many people in the male circle of the college who were interested in her.

He had met her a few times, and the relationship between Guò Laqi and Yavis, there was very little conversation, let alone understanding, between him and her.

So, he has always been a stranger to her.

She is very beautiful, and her appearance of weakness and shyness may be endearing, but she is not the type of woman he likes, because he does not like women without character.

Without the protection of Raghi and Yavis, he believed that many of the stupid noble students would probably have ravaged her as a plaything.

At this time, what kind of question would it be that made her find him.

"Through your conversation with Yavis, I think you should know the whereabouts of the detained noble ministers, right?"

Laki sighed lightly, reached out and gently stroked Maggie's lowered little head, and said, "Her cousin was invited by her to participate in this school festival, but unfortunately he was kidnapped by your people. ”

Wason frowned slightly, looked at Maggie, who bowed her head and was silent, and said, "I'm sorry for this kind of thing to happen." ”

"No, no, no, you don't need to apologize, because you don't have the power to stop this from happening."

Looking up, Maggie's big round eyes seemed to be steaming, and she hurriedly waved her little hand and said.

"According to my guess, those detained noble ministers should have been taken away by Senior Angelo and them." Turning to Rachi, Vasson said earnestly.

"Evacuated? What about the direction of evacuation? ”

"Do you know the back door that the academy abandoned a few years ago?"

"You know, you mean?"

"Yes, if you want to leave the academy safely, that's probably the only option."

Now that she knew their whereabouts, Ratchee didn't want to waste any more time, so she took Maggie's little hand and thanked Wasson, "Thank you for your help." ”

Wasson waved his hand and said, "No, but I need to remind you that it's best not to leave here at this time, it's not safe in the academy right now, and you won't have anything to do if you catch up now." ”

"There are some things that are not a reason to give up until you see the results."

Looking at the two of them slowly disappearing into the dark corridor, Vason sighed helplessly.

The result? I have seen it, but I cannot tell you these words.

……

Saffirlan fell to the ground and gasped for breath after being slashed by the black-robed man again, he couldn't remember how many times he had failed to break through, and if it wasn't for them releasing that damn scroll, how could he be in such a situation.

"Swamp of Struggle"

When he exploded his speed again and seized the opportunity to break through, he coldly felt a fluctuation of magic power, and before he could react to dodge, his body suddenly fell heavily to the ground.

He knew that the speed he was proud of was limited.

Is this the certainty that they leave for themselves? And how many hole cards do they have left?

Before they had time to think about it, the black-robed sneak attackers swarmed up.

The wolf hunched over, clenching the sword that had been snatched from him, and Safhirlan's eyes were fixed on the two black-robed men, he didn't know whether they were men or women, and it was certain that they had caused him a lot of trouble.

Even if the movement of his legs is restrained by the power of the scroll, they are still no match for him, this is the difference between a peak high rank swordsman and an ordinary high rank swordsman.

But they are smart because they know the gap with him.

So, like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, ready to strike a fatal blow at his flaws.

If this continues, his life will not be saved.

"Maybe I need to get to know you all over again." Safhirlan said with a reluctant smile.

"No, I don't."

Waldorf slowly approached with his knife.

"I think you should know what the consequences will be after cornering a peak swordsman." Saffield tensed up, wary of Waldorf's cold words.

"Even so, you can't kill me." Waldorf stopped.

"I can guarantee that they will die."

Safirlan glanced at his two subordinates, the two black-robed men who had caused him a lot of trouble.

"Dying well is their best destination."

Waldorf said calmly as if he didn't care about the life and death of the two subordinates.

"Haha, I didn't realize that I still have this value." Safir Lan laughed.

"You have this value." It was as if Waldorf was saying something very natural.

The more a warrior's cultivation goes up, the more difficult it becomes, the upper position is a hurdle, the peak is a hurdle, and crossing the peak is still a hurdle, if there is no strong will and talent, this will become a difficult problem for all warriors.

Waldorf knew that it was impossible for two of his subordinates to advance to the top again, but Sapphirlan, a genius swordsman, could take the last step to the top, and it would be a good deal to exchange two for one.

"I need you to do me a favor." Safirlan straightened up and smiled inexplicably.

"Last words?"

"No, I guess it's for you in the future." Safield Landau.

Waldorf was silent, and his paused footsteps came out again, and the violent currents of the strange-shaped broadsword told him that he was going to kill him now.

After Safirlan's eyes glanced around covertly, the broken sword in his hand had already been overwhelmed from the previous battle, and perhaps it would be completely shattered with the next blow.

But he still held him in front of him, because he needed it.

The two of them, the momentum of infinite climbing began to collide.

Waldorf took a step forward, the broken path ravaged again, his body leaping forward with that step, and the broadsword in his hand slashing away with that step.

Safhirlan didn't move, his sword guard in a defensive posture on his chest, and even though his legs were bound by the power of the scroll, he was still able to dodge the sword.

But he didn't hide.

At this point, Waldorf didn't have any more thoughts, he only thought about the sword splitting the other party in half, and he didn't believe that the sword could hinder his will to destroy him.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang, and the road scattered with gravel and smoke covered the sky as if it had been baptized by a hurricane.