Volume 8, Chapter 44, Encounter No. 88 Again
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Durand and Lanzi are no longer visible on the snack street.
When the two left, Durand was carrying the almost dying Mesif in his hand, and Lanzi did not forget to buy a few skewers of deep-sea octopus skewers.
"Mesif he ...... was actually stabbed in seconds? One of the battle mages muttered incredulously, "Didn't he say he was accepted into the God's Prep Academy?" How can you still be defeated by a battle mage with only 3o energy levels? β
But what more people think of is: after the knife is lost, the strength is still strong!
For a while, there was a lot of discussion on the street, and all the discussions were about Duland's knife just now.
The grim-looking young battle mage suddenly stood up, but was pulled by his companion: "What are you going to do?" β
"Wasn't Mesif captured? I'm going to save him. "And that Duland, I have something to ask him." β
"Even Mesif was put down with a knife, what are you going to save, looking for death?"
The cold young man ignored it and left resolutely.
In another inconspicuous corner, a man and a woman were whispering: "...... Another new student admitted to the Divine Preparatory Academy, what's going on lately? Is that fabled academy so easy to get into? β
"I think it's weird too." The woman frowned and said, "To be honest, I thought I was dreaming when I received the admission notice two days ago. β
The man laughed, "I didn't think I was dreaming when I was admitted, but I thought it was a scam or a prank." β
After a pause, he sighed with some happiness: "The strength of you and me is already close to the original admission line. Being admitted this time is not enough to explain the problem. But Meszif will be recorded. I'm afraid that the admission standards of that college have really been lowered, and it is a big drop! β
The woman let out a "hmm" and looked thoughtfully at the pool of undried blood on the ground not far away, which was the blood that Meshif had shed when he was slashed by Durand.
"What do you think?" The woman asked.
"You mean the one who lost the knife?" The man pursed his lips and said unconcernedly, "Didn't you just take down Mesif with a knife?" Against the kind of guy who is so weak that he only has energy level left, I can also knock it down with one blow! β
The woman shook her head very solemnly: "No matter how weak Mei Shifu is, he still has the energy level of the vice captain of the special team. Although his real combat effectiveness may not be as good as that of ordinary special members. But don't forget that the energy level of the one who lost the knife is only 3o units! β
"So what? What do you want to say? The man still had a lazy tone.
"I have a feeling," the woman said ...... softly, "maybe, we'll meet Durand at the God's Prep Academy." β
The man was surprisingly silent for a while, thought about it very seriously, and finally shook his head and said, "Don't make trouble...... That guy isn't a single-line battle mage! God's Preparation? Have an egg relationship with him! β
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Mesif woke up slowly, and with a blank look on his face, he realized that he was in a very remote alley, and he subconsciously wanted to stand up. Duland's voice suddenly came from his ears: "Be careful, your wounds haven't healed yet, it's best not to move." β
Only then did Mesif recall that he had almost been stabbed open by Durand just now!
He let out a low cry and subconsciously reached out to touch it, only to realize that the originally deep wound was slowly healing in a white light. The injuries were severe, but not fatal.
"I really don't understand you." Lanzi complained to Durand while performing the Great Light Healing Technique on Mei Shif, "Why are you slashing so hard when you don't plan to kill him?" I'm going to heal this guy now! Damn it. He stretched out his leg and tripped me just now! β
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally didn't control my strength." Durand said as he crouched down. Looking at Mesif sitting against the wall closely, he smiled, "Now that you've woken up, let's get down to business." I asked, you answered, is that okay? β
Mesif gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "This is the Yongzhan Fortress, you dare to do something to me here?" β
Durand sighed: "Lanzi, stop healing him, some people just don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin." β
The white light dissipated, the wound that was in the process of healing opened again, and the blood that had been stopped poured out in large streams. Mesif panicked at this time, no longer caring about his dignity, and said incoherently: "I know, I ask, you answer!" Ah no, you ask, I answer! Hurry up and ask, I'll tell you! β
Durand began to ask, "Are you really accepted into the Divine Preparatory Academy?" β
"Yes! Be! β
"Didn't lie to me?"
Mesif, who continued to lose blood, was about to cry: "I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you!" β
"How do I apply to the Divine Preparatory Academy?"
"No, I don't know."
Duland's face sank, and he said unhappily: "You didn't even know how to apply, and you were admitted to the academy?" Think I'm an idiot? β
Mesif hurriedly said: "I didn't lie to you, I really don't know how to apply to that college." That's a legendary academy, and I'm one of those who hasn't even entered the special team, but I've only heard of the name of that academy! I just got the acceptance letter out of nowhere, and really, I don't know what's going on! β
Durand frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Take out the admission letter." β
"Can taking it out help me stop the bleeding?"
"Take it out first."
Meshif was helpless, tremblingly took out the admission letter of the preparatory seminary and handed it to Duland, who handed it to Lanzi beside him: "You should know better than me, can you help me identify it?" β
"Okay." Lanzi didn't shirk either, as the granddaughter of the retired god, she did have more power, took the admission letter and studied it for a while, and finally said in disbelief, "It's really the admission letter of that college, he didn't lie." β
"Look, look! I really didn't lie to you! "Hurry up and help me stop the bleeding, please!" I know you'd probably want to go to that college too, but I don't know how to apply, I don't even know why I was accepted! So help me stop the bleeding first. I'm going to die if I continue like this! β
Durand looked at the tearful Mesif, shook his head and said, "The battle mage lives like you." Shame is not enough. The letter of admission from the Divine Preparatory Academy will be sent to a guy like you? Really...... It's a bit unbalanced. β
Lanzi covered her mouth and snickered: "Are you jealous, jealous that he was admitted to you but didn't receive any admission notice." β
"Jealousy indeed." Durand didn't deny it, stood up and said lightly, "But this matter is a little weird, let's go, go back and ask your grandfather." β
"Wait! Wait a minute! Do you want to leave me here?! Mesif sat stiffly against the wall, fearing that the wound would continue to tear if he moved.
Durand dropped a sentence without looking back: "Your injuries are simply not enough to kill." Unless you're really stupid enough to sit here and wait for your own blood to drain. β
After Durand finished speaking, he ignored Mesif and was going to leave here with Lanzi and return to Fort Gurolan.
Mesif stayed for a while, and suddenly felt a strong sense of humiliation welling up in his heart, and he staggered to his feet, staring at the backs of Durand and Lanzi, with a strong resentment in his eyes.
That's when it happened. Durand suddenly stopped.
Mesif's heart jumped, and he thought that Durand had changed his mind and didn't plan to let himself go like that, and his resentment turned into fear again.
I heard Durand say: "I saw a lot of long-lost faces today, and there are two at a time." β
At the end of the alley stood a young battlemage, the grim-faced young man who was on the night of the godkill. Zeng rushed out and lost to stop Duland, but was startled back by a move zero.
At the end of the alley in the other direction, there stood another man, dressed in a sleeveless shirt and trousers, with a short black color. There is a seven-colored mark in the middle of the forehead.
"Number 88." Durand called out the name of the man in front of him.
It was the Chosen Guardian who had been killed by himself once, Andre.
As for the grim-faced young man in the back. Durand didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, but Mesif seemed to see a savior: "What are you doing in a daze, come and help me stop the bleeding!" β
The cold young man didn't seem to hear Meszif shouting, panting and staring at Duland's back.
Andre looked at Duland, his face was a little complicated, and he was the first to speak after a while: "I heard, you lost your knife?" β
The rebirth of the Chosen One takes time. No. 88 was blatantly killed by Durand in front of Fort Guro, and it took nearly half a month to reshape his body, so he completely missed the night when Durand openly killed God in front of everyone's attention.
When Andre walked out of the Chosen Temple again, it was already half a month after the Divine Gathering had passed.
"You really got the knife taken away?" Andrei asked again.
"yes." Durand admitted frankly, "What, do you want to seek revenge on me?" Avenge that I killed you once? β
Andrei snorted and said, "I'm not interested in bullying a guy who has lost his strength at all!" I'm here for that guy. β
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Mesif.
"Oh?" Durand raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Only to hear Andre continue: "He is the one who has been admitted to the Divine Preparatory Academy, and he will officially go to the academy tomorrow. We, the Chosen Guardians, have been given the order to ensure the safety of these admitted. β
At this time, Durand was really surprised.
First, the Divine Preparatory Academy lowered its standards for active recruitment, and now even the Chosen Guardian is involved.
Durand must almost certainly have had something big that he didn't know about.
"So, I'm not here to trouble you." Andrei shook his head lightly and said, "It was not my own will to provoke you in front of Guluo Blue Castle that day, but an order from above. Duland, get out of the way, I'm going to take Mesif away. β
Durand smiled slightly, but did not get out of the way, but stood motionless in the middle of the alley, between No. 88 and Mesiff.
"Duland, what are you going to do? The Chosen Guardians are here, and you still don't get out of the way! Mesif regained his confidence and roared viciously.
The cold man on the other end of the alley had walked into the alley at some point, silently looking at Durand who was confronting the Chosen Guardian.
"Durand......" Lanzi quietly pulled Durand, "What are you doing here?" Didn't he say that he was not here to ask for trouble? β
Number 88 really looked very different from that day, his attitude was very peaceful, and he said again: "Please get out of the way, I'm going to take Mesif away." β
"It's not impossible to get out of the way." Durand smiled slightly and said seriously, "But if you don't mind, can you tell SΓΉ what happened first?" Why is God's Prep Academy in such a hurry to recruit? Why have even you chosen ones mobilized? I want to know all of this. β
Andrei's face sank, and he said in a low voice: "What if I don't plan to say it?" β
Durand stretched out his hand, firmly supported the double knife white on his back, and said calmly: "Then don't think about taking people away." β
ps: The second update arrives.