Although the air was filled with the aroma of many delicacies, there was no doubt that the school had already ended in the chase between Yuhua and the school guards, but since the Rimengshu Magic Academy was a full boarding system, even at this point, the school was still full of laughter.

(Why is there a demon breath in the human school?) As the leader of the demon clan, Yuhua believes that he has the responsibility and obligation to investigate the cause of this matter, and he can also satisfy his curiosity by the way, so why not!

In order to locate the exact location more accurately, Yuhua also added a wind attribute magic near his nose in order to better perceive the breath of the demons.

Each race will have its own unique atmosphere, just like each food has its own different taste, but it can be disguised to a certain extent with a certain amount of manpower, obviously, this unknown demon race is well hidden.

While hurrying away, Yuhua also secretly found a remote place and put Ah Bai down.

"Remember! Your task now is to find out the geographical location of this academy, such as which location is suitable for escaping, and for example, some relatively important strategic locations, by the way, the location of the cafeteria is four hundred meters in front of the left. As he spoke, Yuhua also raised his eyebrows at Ah Bai with a similar smell, "Hehe, you know!" ”

"Squeak~"

(Don't worry, this rabbit will definitely bring you the most accurate recipes.) ）

Then, Ah Bai slipped away with a barrage of saliva and radish-like eyes.

"Next, let me see who actually lives on the territory of the Terrans."

In front of the line of sight is a very large building, the white background is imprinted with the warmth of the sun, and the golden strokes give people a solemn and majestic feeling, especially the college badge hanging in the center, which looks like a bewitching blue flower, noble and mysterious.

"I'll take a look!" Yu Hua walked to the front of a very common brown wooden doorway, and pointed to the seven big characters on it that were very conspicuous, "The Office of the Dean of Teaching?" ”

(No, the breath of the demon clan is obviously pointing here!) ）

After careful consideration, Yuhua decided to go in and have a look.

Like the usual teacher's doglegs, knock on the door three times with the back of his middle finger with his backhand, shout the word "report" loudly, and wait until the teacher says the word "please come in" before entering.

After the door opened, the dean didn't actually look up at the student who entered the door, but simply sat there and dealt with the documents that looked like a hill high next to him, and the room was quite tidy, and he didn't see anything wrong.

"What's the matter?"

"Teacher, I want to ask about something."

"What's the matter?"

"Why are you a demon here?"

……

The dean was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and stared at the student in front of him who had just entered the door.

"You, not a student?"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and were very silent, as long as the noise of some noisy students outside the door was endless. In an instant, the head of the teaching department suddenly shook his figure, slowly stood up from his seat, and suddenly two cyan magic arrays appeared under his feet.

"Listen to the whispers of the wind, incarnate like the wind, the wind walks!"

The teaching director immediately rushed towards Yuhua, and with the addition of the wind magic, the director's figure accelerated to a point where it was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and after a while, he left many residual phantoms in the already small office.

"Hey, don't say hello like this as soon as you meet!"

Seeing the director rushing towards him violently, Yuhua couldn't help but shake his head, "It seems that it is difficult to solve the problem with words!" ”

At the same time, the director kept changing his figure in the small space to confuse the other party's gaze, and the somewhat emaciated palm reached into the inside of his clothes, and pulled out a short dark gold dagger.

"Dark Gold Black Poison Dagger!"

Seeing that Yuhua stood in place and didn't seem to show any signs of resistance, the director's heart was like a hundred thousand grass and mud horses stepping over, full of doubts.

(How did he know I was from the Demons?) Forget it, it must be strangled in the cradle before the news spreads. ）

Just when he was changing his figure, the director suddenly appeared behind Yuhua.

"O great dark god, please bestow upon you a trace of holy water to corrupt all things in the world. Curse Poison! ”

The blade of the dark gold black poison dagger glowed with blood-red light, and black streamers flickered between them.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. I'm counting on you to tell me everything you know! ”

Just as the dagger was about to wave, the director suddenly found that he could no longer move the weapon in his hand down the slightest bit no matter what, and when he looked around, he found that there was an earthy yellow magic array blocking his attack, and then the magic array suddenly exploded, turning into spurs and spurs out.

"Rub!"

"Rub!"

"Rub!"

Fortunately, the teaching director escaped at the right moment with his agile figure, but some of the bookshelves behind him were miserable, and seven or eight one-meter-long ground thorns shot directly into the wall, leaving a creepy crack.

"Oh, it's a magical assassin!" Yu Hua pressed his right index finger against his forehead, revealing a very tangled expression, "I always feel like I've seen you somewhere!" ”

The hunch cultivated by the top assassin told the director that the man in front of him was in mortal danger.

(Spellless chanting is a theoretical thing that can only be done, it is impossible to achieve, and it can be released in an instant...... ）

As soon as he thought of this, the director did not dare to continue to think about it.

(Monsters!) ）

"Who are you?" The Director began the tentative work succinctly, perhaps the most he had said in his career as an assassin!

"Wait, don't talk yet! I remembered right away, give me two more minutes, just two minutes! ”

(Hey, what's this called!) ）

The teaching director seemed to have seen something incredible, and the middle-aged uncle in front of him, who was so strong that he was boundless, actually showed a distressed expression, and even sat cross-legged on the ground, put his two index fingers in his mouth, dipped his saliva, and then put them on the temples on both sides, and kept turning in circles, as if he was imitating some classic character.

But the difference in strength makes it difficult for the director to speak, he doesn't dare to make some movements at all, and a short collision has exposed a lot of problems, and if you carefully check the cracks left by the ground thorns, you can find that the fractures of the stone wall actually exude some faint fragrance, and there are some viscous fluids attached.

(This is the product of the transformation of earth-based magic and the addition of corrosive magic!) ）

Just as the director was about to do something, a sudden loud laugh interrupted the small movement in his hand.

"Hahahaha, I remembered, are you the surveyor who followed General Zuo - Mo Xie!"