Chapter 285: Where's Roland?

In the western part of the Dark Moon Empire, in a small city called Leon, the figures of Quanxin and Arthur appeared.

"Two superior rooms." Throwing a few gold coins at random, Arthur's golden armor attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

"Okay, two distinguished guests, please come here." When the bartender saw it, his eyes lit up.

To Arthur was as respectful as facing his own father, and as for the whole heart dressed in black, he didn't pay much attention to it.

It's really Arthur who is too dazzling.

The armor on the body, the handsome appearance, and the masculine temperament, it is an image that is too handsome to attach.

Although Quanxin is also a little handsome, it depends on who he compares with, and compared with Arthur, he is not on the same level at all.

If Arthur's appearance is 100 points, the whole heart is only 70 points at most, or even a little lower.

The room was opened, and instead of resting in his room, Arthur came to the room of the whole heart.

"What's next?" Arthur looked at Quanxin and asked directly.

"What else can I do, I'll go back to the academy, and you go back to your country." He tilted his head and said.

"But, but, mine, mine, what about that?" Fragmented, when it comes to his lover, Arthur is obviously not on the line, and he looks so young.

"You have absorbed the divine soul, in your current state, alleviate her curse, you can, you give her some blood, or put your big sword beside her, with the prototype of the soul of the artifact, you should be able to absorb the curse, as for breaking it, find the sacrifice of the Temple of Light, the legendary level sacrifice can be lifted, if you want to be safe, you can find a demigod."

Spread out your hands wholeheartedly and said 1510.

Hearing the words of his heart, Arthur's eyes lit up.

slapped his forehead hard, and Arthur blamed himself very much.

I said it with all my heart, what she was in was a curse, and since it was a curse, it would be unraveled.

The Lionheart Empire doesn't have enough sacrifices, but the Northern Empire, definitely has, in his capacity, asking a legend for help, it's not a problem, it's a big deal to owe favors.

"Okay, I'll go, here's the crystal ball that contacted me, for you." Without delay at all, Arthur left directly now that he knew the way.

Leaving a crystal ball, Arthur, gone.

Even broke out of the window directly, and the power of the holy level made Arthur become a golden flash and flew directly to the east.

In the small city, there is no teleportation circle, but there is a medium-sized city nearby, and there is definitely one there.

Feeling the wind blowing, looking at the ruined tavern, tilting his head with all his heart, a little unclear.

"Hey, let's go back to the academy."

Listening to the bartender's wailing, I didn't want to get into trouble.

Especially when facing ordinary people, I don't want to do it wholeheartedly, and I don't want to expose my strength.

Fly magic cast, fly at a faster speed, target, East, Tulip Academy.

The earth is speeding under your feet, and the speed of the holy level, fully displayed, every hour, can fly at least thousands of miles.

And Wanhua City is about 30,000 miles away from here, and it is only thirty hours when it is full.

However, this is not the case with all one's heart.

Catch up with Arthur, who flew away first, and overtake him wholeheartedly under the gaze of the other party.

"Wait for me, take me all the way."

Ignoring Arthur's yelling, he went full speed ahead, completely surpassing Arthur's golden light, the target, the city ahead.

Rushing into the city quickly, the coercion of the holy level made the guards of the city dare not intercept it at all, and the road was unimpeded, entering the teleportation spell, and the light flashed, and the city of ten thousand flowers arrived.

"Come, come, walk by, don't miss it, fresh lilies."

"Roses, thorny roses."

"Tulips, tulips of all colors......"

The noisy sounds, the various floral shops, the people marching on the streets, and the colorful sea of flowers made the whole heart feel a lot better.

The tri-monthly flower exhibition has started again.

After thinking about it, I decided to take a look, anyway, he was back, and it wasn't too late.

Follow the flow of people, like an ordinary person, and walk around.

Taste the delicacies made from flowers, and listen to the braggadocio of the merchants.

At this moment, I felt with all my heart that I was really alive, as an ordinary person, alive.

Walking slowly, the whole heart is completely released, all the magic and spirit are locked in the body, and the spirit is not leaked at all.

Unless it was a demigod nearby, no one could find out that Quanxin turned out to be a magician, a saint-level magician.

The wholeheartedness of the black clothes and black pupils attracted the attention of the surrounding businessmen, this kind of hair color and pupils, is definitely a rich person.

Some people with ulterior motives quietly leaned in.

"Handsome guy, do you need special services?" A scantily clad beautiful woman approached.

Hit people directly with the ball, feel the bust and softness on the opponent's chest, and shake your head wholeheartedly.

This kind of woman, he still can't look down on.

It is very difficult to become his woman.

"Handsome guy, my price is not expensive."

"Get out of my way." Frowning, he pushed the other party away with all his heart, and refused again.

This time, the beauty was obviously unhappy, but she didn't have a seizure and left Quanxin's side directly.

After she left, the other beauties stepped forward in turn, either to sell themselves or their products.

The floral fragrance is accompanied by a special fragrance that makes the whole heart a little offended.

The mood of a good game was completely ruined.

"Hmph."

With the appearance of spiritual power, leave here directly with all your heart.

The Flower Sea Exhibition has been completely forgotten with all my heart, and can only become a fragment of memory, and it may be remembered for a long, long time.

Back at the Tulip Academy, a special magic robe was put on his body, and he entered the academy unimpeded, all the way acutely, and when he returned to the Academy of Death with all his heart, it was still dark.

"Strange, how did Roland's aura disappear? The spiritual imprint I left on her body was gone. "Standing at the gate of the Academy of Death, I was in a bad mood with all my heart.

Roland, should no longer be in the academy, where did she go.

Didn't you ask her to wait for me here? How to go!

Or was it taken away by the people of the Dark Moon Empire?

Thinking of this, he hurried to the tutor Mark's room.

"Mentor, I'm back."

Push open the door and stride in.

As soon as I entered, I walked straight to Mark's side, not looking at the person who was talking to Mark.

"Mentor, where has Roland gone?"

"Wholeheartedly, you're back, the ......" Mark wanted to say.

But one man's opening interrupted Mark's words.

"You're all heart? Neither big nor small, didn't see me talking to Mark! ”

A strange voice sounded, and the whole heart looked over.

In front of Mark, a man dressed as the head of the academy appeared, this person was very old, at least he looked older than Mark.

He has white hair and a snow-white beard.

The sixth-level magical aura let Quanxin know his identity, the dean of a certain academy, but definitely not from the Death Academy.

"Who are you! I talk to the tutor, and you don't have to interject! "When it comes to other people, especially people you don't know, you don't care who you are.

"Mentor, where has Roland gone! I want to know. ”

"Hmph, Roland is now my disciple, who are you!"

Mark didn't speak, and the unknown dean did.

"Roland is your disciple? Are you the dean of the School of Spirituality? Looking at each other, Quanxin's tone softened a little.

If he really is, then he is also his own person.

"Hmph, I didn't see the elders talking, the purpose of my coming here is to get Mark to agree, and let Roland follow me to cultivate, in your place, it's a complete waste."

"Roland has a spiritual talent that surpasses ordinary people, although I don't know why, but once she can cultivate, she can definitely break through to the holy level in the shortest time."

"Also, she is such a genius, you actually treat her as a servant, it is too polite."

"Hand Roland over to me, or we're not done!"

The old man said a few words in a row, and when he met the back, the louder the voice, as if the louder the voice, the more reasonable he became.