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Durand looked at the young man in front of him, or more accurately, at the young battle mages in front of him.

This is a snack bar that sells small deep-sea octopus skewers, and the shop has a small façade, so the shop has a lot of tables and chairs on the street.

Nearly ten young men and women occupied most of the seats, faintly resembling the person who had just stumbled over Lanzi.

Everyone was holding a few small octopus skewers in their hands, and they looked at them calmly, but their eyes were glancing at Durand with a "see how you react" posture. Especially for the young man, the foot he stretched out just now was gently tapping the ground rhythmically, as if he was afraid that Durand would not know that he had tripped over Lanzi.

Durand thought for a moment, temporarily ignoring the group of guys who were obviously provocative, and stretched out his hand to pull Lanzi up: "It's okay." ”

"It's okay...... It's okay, it's okay! Lanzi turned around in a bit of a panic and quickly brushed his head, which had been scattered from a near fall.

She is also a master who does not suffer losses on weekdays, she looks pure and delicate, and her temperament is very strong. But at this time, she didn't care about settling accounts with the person who deliberately stumbled people, and hurriedly sorted out her image.

Seeing that Lanzi was not injured, Durand relieved himself slightly, then turned around, looked at the young man and said lightly: "Did you deliberately stretch out your foot and trip someone down, and didn't even apologize?" ”

The young man whistled: "Which eye of yours saw that I was stretching my foot?" As he spoke, he turned to a companion and asked aloud, "Did you see that?" See? ”

"Nope!"

"What's wrong? Did you give birth to something? ”

Voices of pretended surprise came and went.

These guys didn't deliberately suppress the volume, but seemed to be afraid that others wouldn't know. There was a lot of shouting, and it soon attracted a lot of attention and attention.

Nearby battle mages took a look. There are also customers who come here to eat, and many people are slightly stunned when they see Duland, and then there are discussions one after another.

“…… It's the one who lost the knife. ”

"It seems to be true, but it has changed a lot."

"The one who lost the knife? The guy with four knives on his back? Lao Tzu was sleeping on the night he killed the gods, and he didn't see it. That's what he looks like. ”

Durand frowned for a while, he had just regained his strength, and it was not a complete force, so he didn't want to cause trouble.

But there are people who don't want Durand to get his wish.

For the young man to see the attention around is successfully attracted over. Smiled with satisfaction and stood up slowly.

He was very tall, half a head taller than Duland, almost 1.95 meters, looked down at Durand slightly at close range and said, "I know you!" You are the one who lost the knife. ”

“…… I don't know you. But there's one of your companions that I know. Durand smiled lightly and looked at a young battle mage with a grim face and said. When I was about to kill Seldon, you seemed like the first and only one to rush up. I remember that day I spared your life, what, are you here to find a field today? ”

The cold young man snorted heavily and said, "Trying to kill the gods, you still dare to talk about it?" ”

Durand smiled and ignored him. The young man's strength is very average, and Durand can deal with it even without a trial sword.

But the young man in front of him is different, in terms of energy level alone, he is no worse than the vice captain of the special record team.

"You stumbled upon my companion to stand up for your companion?"

"Nope. No, you'd be mistaken. The young man grinned. I'm just looking at you very simply. Obviously you've lost the knife, what are you still dragging? Look at your outfit, tsk, a good hunting suit, double arm guards, and four knives in one go! Are you afraid that others will not know that you are using a knife? You knife loser!! ”

"After all this nonsense......" Durand sighed and said helplessly, "What about the conclusion?" What exactly are you trying to say? ”

"Good question!" The young man burst out laughing, "Leave the knife behind your back!" Since you are a person who has lost a knife, you must have the appearance of a person who has lost a knife! Why are you carrying a knife on your back? Duland, if you want to blame it, blame you for being here today, in front of me. If you come back tomorrow, you won't run into me. ”

Speaking of this, the young man deliberately paused, and a companion behind him helped him continue: "Because Mesif will officially go to the Divine Preparation Academy tomorrow!" ”

There was a sudden silence.

Durand also showed a hint of surprise and doubt.

God's Preparatory Academy?

Durand noticed that the faces of the onlookers had changed, and there was a lot more shock, a little more envy, and a little more awe in the eyes of looking at Mesif!

Lanzi finally sorted out his appearance at this time, and seeing Duland's puzzled face, he couldn't help but explain to Durand in a low voice: "God's Preparatory Academy, as the name suggests, is a place to cultivate Preparatory Gods. All the current gods, the retired gods, basically came out of there. ”

Durand became stern and silent.

Manus's request to Durand was to become stronger, but he did not provide any specific construction or any special cultivation resources. Durand vaguely felt in his heart that this was not Manus perfunctory, but on the contrary, representing some kind of expectation of Manus.

Expect Durand to find his way around! Because only the strength obtained in this way is the strength that truly belongs to oneself.

Durand now thinks that God's Prep Academy might be a good choice.

So he didn't speak, but thought in silence.

But this silence fell into the eyes of Mesif, but it became cowardice and retreat. Not only him, but also the companions behind him, as well as the onlookers of battle mages, also thought so, in front of the name "God Preparatory Academy", retreat, not ashamed.

The scene was quiet.

Duland's brow deepened, and the smile on Mesif grew, and he really enjoyed the feeling of overwhelming the godkiller who had once attracted so much attention.

"Leave the knife behind." Mesif raised his chin slightly, and deliberately gave the ultimatum in a tone of indifference.

Just when everyone thought Durand would choose to back down. Durand spoke, and the words were addressed to Lanzi beside him. The sentence is a question: "This kind of goods...... Can you really enter the Divine Preparatory Academy? ”

God's Preparatory Academy, a place to cultivate and prepare God!

Putting aside the heart, putting aside the mental maturity, putting aside all kinds of software indicators, purely in terms of strength and potential, how can the Meschef in front of him have the slightest demeanor of preparing God?

Although in terms of energy level, Mesif is no worse than the vice-captain of the special record team, but so what?

The Preparatory God and the Special Vice-Captain are basically characters on two levels.

Lanzi looked at Mesif, whose smile suddenly stiffened, for a few moments, and finally muttered suspiciously, "It's strange." As far as I know, the threshold for the God's Prep Academy is surprisingly high! If this person can really enter the Divine Preparatory Academy, then how low the threshold for admission should be, I don't understand. ”

"You, say, what, what?!!" Mesif's face flushed suddenly.

He's not lying, he's really been admitted to the God's Prep Academy, and he'll be out tomorrow. It was a huge surprise for him, because it was too big. couldn't help but provoke Durand flutteringly, and then deliberately took it out to show off in public.

The girl in the white dress in front of her actually said that he was admitted to the college, which greatly lowered the threshold for admission?

"It's just too deceitful!" Meszif exuded a pure and powerful scorching fire intent all over his body, and then he flipped his hand, and a large area of fine flames condensed into a long knife. It's the Orange Flame Ghost Slash!

"Too much deception?" Durand smiled when he saw this, "I should say this." I wanted you to have one leg and forget it, but since it involves the Divine Preparatory Academy, please come with me, I have something to ask you. ”

Mesif smirked and strode forward. Disdainfully: "A lost knife person who is stuck on the bottleneck of the 3O energy level, still dares to speak out?" If you lose your knife, you're a piece of waste! ”

These words were Mesif's heartfelt words.

He didn't know what a rule rank was. He doesn't understand what Zero is, because of ignorance, he thinks that Durand who has lost his knife can only be slaughtered by him, so he sincerely thinks: Durand, who has lost his knife, is simply a waste.

Durand does not despise this ignorance, there is only pity and sympathy.

"You don't have to make a move, let me do it." Durand said a word to Lanzi, who was glowing white all over, and then raised his hand, his fingers on the hilt of the knife behind his shoulder.

Durand didn't plan to tell the other party what Zero is and what is a killing knife method with a rule rank of up to twenty.

That's too extravagant.

In the face of this kind of guy who has a good energy level and doesn't even have a god-level bloodline ability, Durand reached out and caught up with the double knife "White" used to cast the Zero Style, but the ...... in the double knife "Ice and Fire" Fire.

The five fingers of his left hand were folded, and he slowly grasped the handle of the orange flame long knife.

But after holding it, Durand didn't draw the knife.

Just hold.

Then, Durand raised his right hand, and a large piece of frost appeared in his palm, condensing it into an amber blade with energy, and the blade was horizontal, directly in front of the flame blade stabbed by the opponent. Ice to fire, time to space, just send the Amber Blade up for the other party to chop.

In the Zagul Mountains, Durand used this trick against Beth.

"Huh?" Mesif was obviously stunned for a moment, the orange flame ghost slash in his hand was about to disappear into the void, but at this moment, Durand slashed the amber blade in front of the orange flame ghost, and Mesif's orange flame long knife hit it headlong, but it was disrupted and failed to travel through the void!

The Orange Flame Ghost Slash above the 1oo energy level collided with the Amber Blade of the 3o energy level, and the energy ice blade in Duland's hand exploded on the spot, but it magically restrained the opponent's Orange Flame Ghost Slash, making it completely ineffective!

"Drink!"

Durand snapped, and the left hand holding the knife suddenly became powerful! Draw the knife! pulled out the orange flame long knife that belonged to Duland, and unlike the other party, Duland's knife was not an energy condensation knife, but a real knife painstakingly built by the retired god!

Swish!

Durand didn't give the other party time to breathe and adjust, and slashed down.

His current energy level is still 3o, which is quite different from the opponent, and it stands to reason that this knife will at most hurt Meszif but not enough to seriously injure him.

However, in Mesif's incredulous gaze, Duland's blade cut through his shoulder, pulled down diagonally, and almost roughly cut his body open!

"This ...... How...... Probable——?! The reluctance and incomprehension in Mesif's eyes gradually dissipated.

How did he know: When Durand slashed down with the knife just now, an inconspicuous purple flashed on the tip of the orange flame long knife, which was the color of the power of the rules of judgment.

Swish!

After the slash, Durand backhanded, and the orange flame long knife was instantly sheathed.

The whole process went smoothly, Durand instantly took out the knife and then returned to the sheath in an instant, and by the time people reacted, he had already cleanly put down a freshman who had been admitted to the pre-seminary!

"I'll take the people first." Durand grabbed his hand, took the soft fallen Mesif in his hand, and then said to the stunned young battle mages behind Mesif, "Before the next provocation, remember to keep your eyes bright." ”

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