Chapter Fifty-Eight: God Mends the Sword

Outside the castle

A group of ironclad soldiers surrounded a pair of men and women, and there were many civilians hiding their bodies not far away, secretly watching, they were curious, what kind of courage made these two young men make the death of the third son of Duke Alec.

"Your Excellency, please don't make a loud noise, and I'll inform the Duke."

Regarding the uniform on Yakumo Zi's body, the guards were not unreasonable, and their attitude was very polite.

"Purple Mom, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil"

"Brake quietly, first probe the enemy's strength, and then say, you must calm down"

"Cut, a bunch of cowards, want me to say, just do it, don't talk nonsense"

"Fuck your sister, do you have any brains? Are you invincible as a streamer? ”

The live broadcast room began to quarrel for these two choices, on the one hand, in favor of being steady, on the other hand, in favor of doing it directly, on the other hand, they watched silently and did not speak, they believed that Yakumo Zi would have a little bit of B in his heart.

"Okay, don't argue, I still know my own strength, and I naturally know how to advance and retreat," Yakumo Zi said silently.

When she said this, the live broadcast room gradually quieted down, and the owners of the people said it, and they didn't want to worry about it.

Although her own strength can compete with the great magician, it is impossible to face the thousands of troops in a city, and when the true qi is exhausted, she will definitely die.

However, there is a system mall, and Yakumo Zi doesn't need this situation, but a pill will still be exchanged for a plane point, and she doesn't want to use it up here.

People, you always have to leave yourself a way back to feel at ease.

The guard had been in the castle for about ten minutes before he trotted out.

"My lord, Duke Alec, please."

"Hmm" Yakumo Zi nodded indifferently, glanced at Hiraga Cairen who was nervous all over his body, and wanted to laugh a little.

"Talented, take it easy, with me, there shouldn't be an accident"

The talented man nodded in understanding, but did not let his guard down, holding Drew Fringa in his left hand and never letting go.

The way he looks, Yakumo Zi also understands, confidence comes from your own strength, otherwise, you have to worry and guard at all times, otherwise, you don't know how to die.

The castle of Duke Alec is divided into three circles, the first circle is where the gate is just now, which belongs to the defense inspection mechanism.

The second circle is the barracks, which makes Yakumo Purple feel very strange, who would set up the barracks in their own homes? This Alec brain show is funny, right? is not afraid of his subordinates rebelling and directly killing him.

The third circle, Alec's sleeping inner fort.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense castle groups, with ten-person soldiers patrolling every 100 meters, a heavily guarded barrier.

The soldier who had just come out to talk led the two of them and turned several corners in the ancient castle group before they reached their destination, which was the conference hall that the soldier said.

But as soon as they approached the gate of the conference hall, the soldiers guarding it were attacked.

"Stop, Lord Duke has an order, enter the conference hall, no one is allowed to wear a weapon" After speaking, he looked at Hiraga with extremely unkind eyes.

Yakumo Zi was empty-handed, and the uniform on her body represented the Imperial Academy, so they naturally didn't dare to target her, so the target instantly shifted to the male protagonist next to him who had no sense of existence.

"Oh oh" is not stupid, those two pairs of unkind eyes stared directly at him, and everyone knew that he was talking about himself.

He told the guards about Drufringa, who was still very disgusted with the old spirit sword, and looked at the talented man with even more disdain.

"Let's go" Yakumo Zi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and did not stop it, as long as the weapon is raised to a spiritual weapon, as soon as the master summons it, it will return to the master's hand at the end of the earth, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

"Haha, Miss Mentor of the Imperial Academy, welcome to Duke Ben's castle"

As soon as they walked into the conference hall, Yakumo Zi heard a male voice like thunder coming towards them.

Yakumo Zi frowned slightly, his brain actually had a trace of discomfort, and he looked at the patient expression on the face of the talented person next to him, and knew that this voice was not simple.

Dismount !!

"Duke Alec, what a kindness, I was ordered by the headmaster to come and ask you for someone"

"Someone?" The smile on Alec Rice's face instantly froze, getting colder and colder.

"The lord of your academy, this duke has also seen it, I wonder if Miss Mentor is really on his orders?"

"Oh?" Yakumo Zi sneered and said, "Is it possible, Duke Alec still suspects that this academy will not succeed?" ”

"There, there" Alec Rice waved his hand and said with a smile: "Duke Ben dares to doubt the Imperial Academy, Duke Ben only suspects you...... Miss Mentor"

Les didn't believe that the old man would send a dozen mentors for a civilian.

Then again, this beautiful mentor in front of him, why hadn't he seen it before? New to the new arrival?

"Doubt me?" Yakumo Zi was stunned for a moment, quite funny, looked up and said with a smile: "Duke Alec, you won't be dizzy, right?" Don't you know this uniform on me? ”

Les grinned, stretched out his right hand and said, "Miss Mentor, show Duke Ben your mentor certificate"

"Simple" Yakumo Zi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and was about to take out the dead old man's mentor certificate for herself, when she suddenly thought about it.

That little book, it seems...... It seems that I didn't bring it with me in the dormitory.

Groove !! This Nima is too coincidental.

Les saw Yakumo Zi's face was embarrassed, and he touched his body, and he suddenly laughed in his heart.

The gods were also on his side......

"What? Miss Mentor, where's your proof? It won't be nothing, right? ”

A hint of anger flashed on Yakumo's face, calming down the irritable mood in her heart, and smiling calmly: "Oops, it proves that you didn't bring it accidentally, Duke Alec, you don't really want to break the casserole and ask the end, right?" ”

"Didn't bring it?" Rice laughed for a moment.

"Miss Mentor, I'm sorry, you go back to your academy to get the certificate first, otherwise, this Duke will treat you as an enemy spy."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a hint of doubt in Rice's smile.

The previous sentence was said by himself, but the latter sentence of treating enemy spies was not Rice's own intention.

However, Les didn't care too much about it, and continued to look down at Yakumo Purple condescendingly.

"Duke Alec, you're too much, aren't you?" Yakumo Zixiu frowned, she didn't expect that this little duke would be so strong.

Les smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and said: "Miss Mentor, please come back, Duke Ben is still the same sentence, you need the Imperial Academy Tutor to prove it, if you insist on making trouble, Duke Ben can only offend"

At this moment, a group of soldiers suddenly poured into the conference hall, surrounding the two of them in a single breath, and the weapons in their hands were even sharper.

"Father, my son suspects that she is pretending to be a mentor of the Imperial Academy"

The next moment, Wally entered the conference hall with another group of soldiers.

The smile on Les' face suddenly froze on his face......

This rebel............