Beya bit her lip angrily, and the more she looked at Richard, the more hateful she became. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Actually, he is not to blame, it is just instinct.

However, after a lot of pressure, the relationship between the two seemed to have increased a lot, Beya held her mouth and looked like she had done something wrong, which made Richard's flesh hurt, and after the last stern warning, it was the little girl who burst into tears and laughed, and the heavy atmosphere was swept away.

After Beya assures that there will be no next time, Richard sets out to study the horrific consequences of dragonization.

As for how and when dragonization appeared, Beya didn't know, as if it was an innate instinct.

Roughly speaking, Dragonization and the Body of the God of War are similar skills, which greatly increase their strength in a short period of time, while at the same time suffering terrible side effects.

According to Beya, every time she used Dragonization in the past, after a while, she would feel a tearing pain all over her body, and all her blood vessels would swell incomparably.

She couldn't think, and she couldn't control her body until the dragon passively appeared.

But this time it was obviously different, Beya had been using dragonification for too long, and her body's self-regulation alone would not work.

Richard pondered for a while, and curiously touched the little girl's slender arm, which was soft and without half a muscle, more like a noble lady in the boudoir, which was thousands of miles away from the powerful performance after the dragonization.

"My guess is that your own body is too fragile to bear the power of dragonization, causing your body to be overloaded."

"As for the passive appearance of the dragon, it is to protect you."

Richard looked at her intently: "Have you ever tried to use dragonization in that terrifying state?" ”

A look of fear flashed across Beya's face and she shook her head.

That's right, the swollen blood vessels alone make the little girl feel painful, what if the dragon turns into a fork? Richard shuddered after thinking about it.

But why did Beya calm down quickly after drinking his blood?

Beya showed a reminiscing expression and said in an uncertain tone, "There is a very high level of power in your blood, which quickly suppressed the dragonized riot. ”

His heart sank, it was the blood of the godhead of Ares!

In the description of QQ Penguin, a drop of pure divine blood can melt the heavens and the earth, and it is very easy to suppress an inexplicable orc bloodline.

Richard thought that it really wouldn't work, and the next time Beya used Dragonization, he would first pour her a mouthful of his own blood as an antidote, which should work.

Today's twists and turns really tired him, first there was the unexpected strong enemy of Wucado, then he was tracked by the crazy woman of Mexiel, and then Beya, Richard's head was bigger.

Overall, it's a blessing to be fine.

One large and one small were overwhelmed by the fatigue caused by the body of the god of war and the dragonization, and fell asleep on the bed.

Beya, who was known to Richard for all the secrets, felt like she had broken a jar, her naked white delicate body burrowed into the bed, and a black steel tail wrapped around Richard's waist, often shaking excitedly.

Strange to say, using dragonization can be burdensome, but releasing the tail is not a problem at all.

Usually Beya deliberately holds it in her body, just like the five fingers of a human being deliberately clenched into a fist without letting go, which is very uncomfortable.

At this time, the ugly appearance of the dragon was discovered by Richard, and the body was also looked at, and Beya's favorite tail became indifferent at all.

Fortunately, she hadn't forgotten to put away the spiral barbs on her tail, as well as the sharp needle at the front end, otherwise she would have to peel off her skin if she rubbed Richard.

The two of them were extremely tired and slept deeply, and the steel tail was obviously one of the biggest killers of this race, but it was like a fluffy cat's tail wrapped happily around Richard's waist, and from time to time it would rub twice to show that the owner was in a good mood.

On this night, many unknown things happened.

...

For example, when Krum returned to the dormitory, he was furious and ordered an investigation into Richard's identity, and after only half a noodle hour, a document was placed on the table.

He crossed Erlang's legs, grabbed it and read it carefully.

"Richard, twenty years old, fourth-level magician."

"The nobles of the former Liska family, later expelled."

Seeing this, Krum frowned. As one of the few nobles in Bekaa City, the Liska family knows very well, this is Richard's arrogant hole card? Inadequate!

Could it be that he is a megalomaniac?

Then looking down, Krum's eyelids jumped, and the data almost fell to the ground.

"At the parade ceremony at Byson Academy, Richard's escort had three rank 8 warriors."

"Among them are the leader of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Regiment, the Great Wizard of the Fire Sect, and the Earth Warrior Wallon."

Krum gasped, fearing that he had read it wrong, and after rereading it again, he put the information on the table, and slowly digested the shocking news with his eyes closed.

Krum glanced at the last line of the document unwillingly.

"Richard, Stigmata! Signed a follower contract with an eighth-level archmage. ”

His mouth was full of dryness, he picked up the water glass next to him and took a sip, and sighed, "Damn, did that eighth-level magician have a brain pump?" He even signed a contract with an apprentice of stigma. ”

This would have been unbelievable to anyone.

After reading this information, Krum had to reconsider his attitude towards Richard, and that eighth-level follower alone was already worthy of his fear.

But... Krum was puzzled, why did such a genius remain obscure? He didn't even receive the slightest word of the news, and Richard jumped out as if halfway, suddenly turning from a small pebble into a shining Venus.

He knocked on the table, and a black-clad guard walked in.

Krum said fiercely: "Check! Keep checking for me, Richard must have a lot of secrets, and he must find out for me! ”

The guard answered, then frowned hesitantly.

"What's the matter? But it doesn't hurt to say that. Krum said impatiently.

"My lord, the third child is dead."

Krum's hand holding the water glass stiffened, and his face was full of anger: "How did you die?" Who killed it? ”

The guard's face was covered with sweat, and he stammered: "That, that, we are investigating, the third child died in a strange appearance, as if he had been wiped by a wild beast." ”

"Beasts?"

Krum laughed angrily and slammed the table: "What the hell is this Bison Academy!" Bekaa City's most heavily defended place, you are pulling the beast with me? Ha ha! It can't be a wind wolf. ”

The guard hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Little incompetent, damn it." ”

"Cut, forget it, you bunch of shit."

After pondering for a while, Krum said, "You take out someone to rush back to Ironwall, and tell my father, I need a follower of level seven, Becca City is too dangerous, I have to be careful." ”

"Yes, sir."

The guards kowtowed.

Krum continued: "Also, Richard's matter must be investigated, and the death of the third child must also be clarified, I want to see who dares to touch my Golden Thread Snake family." ”

"Yes."

The guard bowed and exited the room.

Krum crumpled up the information and threw it in the wastebasket, and said to himself: "Richard, Richard, isn't the luck of Bekaa City concentrated on you?" ”

"In the past enrollment ceremony, there will be more than ten Stigmata Masters in Bekaa City, and this time is simply the lowest point in your history."

This gentlemanly boy of the Golden Thread Snake family is not so unbearable on the surface, but still has a bit of brains.

Krum walked back and forth in the room, his expression solemn.

In the middle of the night today, an uninvited guest sneaked up at Bison College.

He infiltrated Richard's 301 dormitory, unknowingly opened the door, placed a small box inside, and left.

Coming without a trace, leaving without a trace, the man was covered in a black robe, as if he wanted to hide his identity.

…

…

The next day, something big and small happened in Bekaa City.

Viscount Liska was furious and sent dozens of descendants to the Warcraft Forest to search for Wiener's whereabouts.

Their harvest was five corpses.

When Viscount Liska saw Wiener's tragic death, he almost fainted in front of his eyes.

His head had been split in half, white paste had fallen to the ground, and even hateful beasts had eaten the corpse.

Viscount Liska was furious, furious!

Wiener's becoming the future patriarch is almost a certainty, and a stigmata master with unlimited potential is extremely valuable, at least allowing the Liska family to surpass Zarna and become the largest nobleman in Bekaa City after Darcher.

But all of this, with Wiener's death, came to an end...

He ordered the murderer to be investigated, at all costs!

However, the results obtained by the manipulation made Viscount Liska pale, and he had to convene another family meeting.

Based on the death of the corpse, it is inferred that there were at least three more murderers.

They were a lightman, a warrior, and a powerful beast tamer who drove the beast to tear Wiener's head open with his claws, leaving scars on Wukado's body.

But none of that matters.

The most terrifying thing is that the seventh-level warrior Wu Kado died in the ninth-level magic ice!

As a result, the scope of the murderer was drastically reduced, and the spearhead was almost directed at a certain woman, because there were no other ninth-level ice mages in Bekaa City besides her.

It was because of her that the guards of the Liska family disappeared and shrank back in ashes.

A terrifying name hovered in the hearts of the people, heavier than a heavy boulder, weighing them hard to breathe.

Viscount Liska sat at the head of the family meeting, his face pale, and three words squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Mesiel."

She has many titles, but on the bright side are:

'Ninth level of great magic. ’

'Rank 9 Great Stigmata Master. ’

'Dean of the Branch of Bison College. ’

Take out one of them at random, the Liska family can't afford it, and the combination of these three makes the viscount want to cry without tears, except for sighing or sighing.

In this way, Wiener's death could not be stopped, and Viscount Liska soon issued an announcement: 'Wiener has been killed in the Warcraft Forest, and the beasts are three Earth Storm Bears...'

Wiener's death is unknown, and he doesn't even know who he was killed by and what the cause was.

……

……

The next morning, Richard was still asleep under the covers, unaware of the sudden changes in Bekaa City and the fact that Mexiel had invisibly wiped his ass.

It wasn't until the sun was shining and Beya in his arms stretched out and naughtily touched something under Richard's crotch with his foot that he woke up coldly.

glared at Beya angrily, the little girl deliberately put on an innocent appearance, looking at him with big watery eyes, which made Richard both headache and helpless.

He is a principled person, and his liking for Beya is based on the affection of elders for children, such as older brothers and sisters, rather than male and female.

Unfortunately, the girl didn't realize it at all, and finally got dressed under Richard's stern eyes, and after the two of them washed up and finished breakfast, they got into the carriage and rushed back to Bison College.

At half past ten, they arrived at the main entrance of the academy, and Richard took out his badge and showed it to the guards, who let them go.

One of the stout men grinned, "Little one, isn't it a freshman ceremony today?" Why don't you go about having fun? ”

Richard shrugged his shoulders: "I am a commoner, and I have no interest in the banquets of the nobles. ”

The man snorted: "Nonsense, there are a lot of civilians, at least more than half, unless..."

As if remembering something, he glanced at Richard in surprise.

"Stigmata?"

Richard didn't answer, and went straight to the academy with Beya, which confirmed the man's guess.

All the Stigmata Masters in the academy add up to barely a hundred, and more than ninety percent are nobles, and there are very few civilians who happen to awaken when a blind cat bumps into a dead mouse at the enrollment ceremony.

Richard walked through the academy and could often see groups of students laughing and chatting and walking around, all of them were of extraordinary strength, let alone level 4 or above.

Today is not only the new student ceremony, but also the old students.

Richard held Beya's little hand, this girl was beautiful and charming, and her red eyes were conspicuous, which attracted a lot of heads.

On the way, someone came to talk to him, and it was a young warrior with a confident smile, and he carried a huge axe on his back, and he was not of low rank.

Richard chose to ignore it.

The young warrior's name was Jesse, and he smiled politely and said, "The junior face is very good, is it a freshman?" ”

Jesse spoke politely, but there was a hint of disdain in his words, as if he was deliberately reminding Richard that he was a senior.

Nodding indifferently, Richard didn't want to dwell too much, Beya followed him with no expression on his little face, and didn't even look at Jesse.

This blatant contempt made Jesse's neck red, and he was about to rush to stop Richard when a student next to him grabbed him.