The mayor saw that the unlucky guys were running faster than rabbits, and cursed that it was useless. I usually listen to them talk about how good they are. If it weren't for the above, they would have been promoted to the royal capital as a guard, and now seeing their ugly appearance, they secretly despised it a few times.

Wow!! The sound of breaking the air continued, making the mayor's heart rise to his throat, his eyes widened, and his pupils shrunk into pins. Suddenly, a dark red streamer was suspended dozens of meters ago, wrapped in a blazing stream of fire like a huge fireball.

Seeing that the other party did not rush over, the mayor's tightly hung heart finally fell to the ground. I thought that the other party would fall in front of me, but now it seems that there is no danger. But what the hell is that thing, and why have you never seen it? The mayor felt a strange feeling, thought for a few seconds, and decided that it would be better to flee first. Something wrong is less to mess with. As soon as he wanted to move, a dark red beam of light pierced through the palm that was slightly shifted forward, and he suddenly screamed in pain, and a lot of sweat broke out all over his body.

Although he didn't have any ability, with the little blood of the Lofeld family, he didn't suffer any kind of sin when he was sent here. Because of this, the beam of light fell on the palm of his hand, and the pain caused it literally caused him to roll around. He screamed desperately, but no sound came out, and it sounded weird.

Rushing......

The dark red flames contracted, revealing two figures inside.

Carlos stood there, his eyes blazing with flames, his face contorted with anger. He clenched his fists, if he hadn't been in control, he would have wanted to teach that guy a lesson. It's okay to get Grant Town for nothing. Daring to dig up his grandfather's grave and steal something has violated his dignity. Time. Carlos felt that the so-called mayor in front of him was extremely ugly, at most a brute in human skin.

Grant stood beside him. When he turned his head to look at Carlos, whose body had been trembling and his hands were clenched, he calmly said, "You allow you to go up and teach him a lesson, but don't kill him, you know?" Since he likes to dig up other people's graves so much, I thought he could try out what it's like to be inside the grave himself. ”

"Yes, I see." Carlos nodded gloomily, and soon, his feet moved. With a fist waving, he roared and rushed to the mayor's position. The murderous aura that burst out of his body almost unreservedly enveloped the mayor's body. Mayor Mare's body felt a wave of panic welling up in his body, and when he saw Carlos, whose face was distorted, rushed towards him, his legs weakened, and an unknown yellow liquid leaked from the middle of his crotch.

He knew that Carlos was an ordinary knight and that he was Carl's grandson. I was seen by him, and I didn't have to think about it to know that I would definitely die a miserable death. Thinking of possible situations, such as falling into an ice cellar, cold sweat breaks out on your back. There has never been a moment when I was so eager to stay in a place where no one was inhabited.

He begged for mercy in fear. But Carlos was unheard of and kept rushing forward. When the mayor knew that it didn't work, he screamed loudly and threatenedly, "I'm a descendant of the Philod family, if you dare to attack me." Guaranteed that you will be wrathed by the mega family, and I am sure you will not be able to withstand it. Of course, if you let me go, I can treat this thing as never. What do you think? ”

He was so frightened that he thought that he could kill the cow with a fist that landed on his body. I couldn't help but shudder. Carlos, however, only sneered. The huge fist slammed into the mayor's face. The strong pressure directly crushed the bridge of the nose and the two slightly swollen eyes, and with a few clicks, the nose was completely sunken. A line of blood flowed from both eyes. The screams of pain almost pierced the entire sky, and even Grant raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he sealed the sound sources around him. At the same time, several red rays of light popped up and rushed towards the person who had fled just now.

They ran away early, which does not mean that there is no danger. At least Grant doesn't like this guy very much, and if he doesn't give him some color, he'll hurt everyone else in the future.

"Ahh I'm going to peel you little bastard, and I'll beat Lao Tzu early. ”

"I'm telling you, I'm a descendant of House Lofey."

"Please, don't look for me again, it hurts...... Hiss, it hurts. ”

……

The mayor kept begging Carlos for mercy, begging to be spared such a painful punishment. This feeling really made him feel as if he was in hell, and the flames of calamity kept burning him.

Grant had heard of this, a cruel sneer appeared on his face, and he thrust a hand into the mayor's back, stirring it in, and simply pulled out a bloody tail vertebrae. As long as this is removed, the mayor will be paralyzed for the rest of his life. Of course, I can't tell if he has the rest of his life.

The severe pain caused the mayor's body to tremble for a while, and then he simply fainted, and he was just one breath away.

When Grant saw the other party like that, he knew that if he went any further, he would really die. He simply stretched out his hand to stop Carlos: "Wait. ”

"Master Grant, I haven't vented my anger yet."

"I know, so heal him first and then let you torture him slowly. Don't worry, I'll be cheering you on all the time. Grant smiled lightly and waved his hands, and a steady stream of energy was transmitted to the mayor's whole body through his palms. The torso and body, which had been shattered, are being restored at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. Ordinary mages can't get Grant's treatment, and it's a good thing that the mayor can let the strongest person in the eastern region heal it himself. But the mayor was a little afraid, and he knew that if he continued like this, he would have to be tortured to a mental illness.

He begged for mercy to a certain extent, and his spirit became numb, and he simply kept cursing there. In a fit of rage, Carlos broke the other party's tongue by tugging, stuffed him in it and ate it, saving him all the trouble.

After more than ten minutes, Carlos felt that he had no extra strength in his body before he let go. As for the mayor, he was tortured to the point of mental illness, and even his soul was about to disappear. Grant saw that the other party did not perceive, even if he was Tan, he didn't have anything, and threw out a blazing flame that completely burned his body before walking to Carl's body.

Carlos walked to Karl's grave, half-knelt on the ground, and wept bitterly, "Grandpa, I have finally brought Master Grant to you. You know what? Your only regret is also relieved. He's right in front of you, Grandpa, and I'm sure you'll be happy to see him. ”

Grant stood to the side, bowing slightly to express his feelings. This may be something that he can do, after more than a hundred years, he still has some feelings for those people in Wanghuo City.

A day later, Grant returns to Glory Sky City with Carlos. For meeting Carl, Grant just understands what is on his heart, and on the way to find the grave of his grandfather.

Glory Sky City, a wide quiet shaded path. Because it was noon, and there weren't usually so many mages here, it was obviously secluded and even a little calm. Okalid, Alec stood there, looking up from time to time to see if there was a figure coming down in the sky.

An hour ago, they heard Grant's voice pass through their heads. Knowing that Carlos and he are coming back.

Soon, a dark red streamer fell like a meteor, and it didn't stop until it was on the ground, and Carlos followed suit.

Okalid and Alec ran over with joy, but when they got closer, they found a hint of sadness in Carlos' eyes. Thinking that this time I was going to see Carl's grave, it was inevitable that there would be a little sadness. Thinking of this possibility, the two of them, who seemed to be brothers, could only pat Carlos on the shoulder and lead him into the lodgings.

When Grant saw it, he didn't have any superfluity and went back to his own business. He also had some messy things to deal with, as well as evaluating two mages who felt they were qualified to be promoted to dean.

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Two years later, in the magic hall in the middle of the city, Grant stood on it, behind him sat five black-robed men with an ornament resembling a tall crown on their heads. They were Emile, Lillian, Turfir, Taylor, and Lucy, and as the five Supreme Deans of the Council, they had to attend this selection meeting.

Grant stood high on the podium, and under the stage were three hundred teachers from the Glory Academy and some high-ranking people in charge of protection, who sat quietly in their seats, not daring to speak at will. Everyone knew that sitting in front of them was a fifth-order mage, the first dean of the Glory Academy, with the ability and strength to surpass any mage.

They sat down, expecting that they might be chosen as deans later.

Regarding Grant's departure, the mages at the top of the Glory Academy also knew about it a year ago, and at the same time, they also thought in their hearts that if Grant and the others left, the Glory Academy would definitely pick a new successor. As for the possibility of choosing a successor, it must have been in their minds that prestige and personal strength and contribution to magical knowledge were definitely based on their prestige, and several of them had already thought that they were very likely to be selected.

They became elated, thinking that the meeting would most likely be their own.

It's just that they don't know that Grant had decided on the selection of candidates a year ago. It was because they had settled down that they said to leave, to see how they would react.

Grant stepped forward, cleared his throat and said, "Regarding the mage selected this time, I already have a choice in mind. Everyone also knows that the Glory Academy was founded by me, although I went out for a long time afterwards, it doesn't mean that I don't like the academy, so the leaders of the academy have also been assessed and thought about for a long time. Finally, let me find the mage who I think is okay. ”

"Great Dean Grant, tell me who it is."

"Well, we're all here waiting to hear it."

In the audience, many mages were curious about which lucky guy was the new dean. (To be continued......)