Chapter 365: The Bet

Al nodded, and walked out of the crowd of the menacing Plastic Energy School.

"Wait a minute. โ€

Just as this fair mage duel was about to begin, another group of people stepped out of the crowd.

The leader is tall and majestic, like a mountain and a mountain.

Not to mention Al this kind of pee, no one present can reach his chest.

If it weren't for the school emblem of the School of Change on his chest, he would have thought that the Royal Academy also offered a warrior course.

"David, you can talk to him at any time. Give me this one today. โ€

David looked at the man and frowned slightly before he spoke.

"Chief Gaunt, did he go to your tower to collect the bills?"

Gaunt looked down at Al with contempt.

"Although he hasn't yet, we can't let him break into our tower and lose as much face as the three of you. โ€

"Little ghost, I'll fight with you, I lost, and the money will be returned to you now. You lose, give me the IOU of our Tower of Change, write it off. โ€

Hall whispered behind Al that the people behind Gaunt were all borrowers.

Hall is just an ordinary student, and his brain is fooled by the devil. Even if these aristocratic teenagers are not short of money, no one will refuse to take a share for nothing. It was expected that Hall would not dare to ask for the debt.

Who knew that after Hall's accident, there would be a new student like Al who was weird and fierce and didn't talk about face at all.

Al used IOUs as a medium to use Shadow Demon to break into the three towers in reverse to collect debts, and it didn't take long for the news to spread.

When they were apprentices in the first grade, they bonded to each other.

After suffering a loss, they instigated each other, discussed revenge against Al, and used the behavior of the nobles to find a way to settle the debt.

150,000 gold coins is not a small number for Al, let alone these little mages who don't do anything to produce.

Al nodded, looking at them.

"Since you're looking for someone to come forward, you're trying to pay your bills. โ€

As soon as Al stretched out his hand, Hall immediately took the opportunity to hand over the IOU owed by the School of Change to Al.

Alastel leapt out of the shadows like a fish and swallowed all the IOUs in Al's hand.

"Stop!"

Gaunt, who was ignored by Al, roared in rage.

The wind that blew up out of thin air made the young Al unable to stand.

Al's means of collecting debts in the three schools had reached the ears of Gaunt. He's gone out himself, and if he still lets this bastard kid curse his people, where will he put his face.

Anna's noble and low-key sword was drawn suddenly, and a ripple of flame quickly cut through the wind and flew towards Gaunt.

Gaunt threw one punch away and another punch at Al.

A huge fist of rock, like a cannonball.

"Do you dare to take me Gunter Andreev seriously?"

Fire Fist Russell and Elemental severely injured Arthur, and it took three consecutive spells to shatter the Rock Fist.

Anna carried Alfy back before she dodged the cracking, sharp rock shards.

Al was not used to the closeness of others, and pushed Anna away with a cold face.

The School of Change is the most perverted of the eight schools. A first-level mage is already so ferocious.

Hall, who had no one to take care of, vomited blood from the scattered rocks.

The suitcase in his hand fell to the ground, scattering a thick pile of IOUs.

A little devil in the form of a red sรจ suddenly appeared out of thin air and reached out to grab the IOUs.

The IOU suddenly sank into the shadow of yฤซn, and Alastel, who was not much older than the little devil, screamed like a child, stretched out a huge hand from the shadow of the ground, and grabbed it by the neck. Happily dragging it, running to Al, offering the treasure to hand.

One of the students of the Spell Tower rushed out.

"Let go of my pet!"

Al looked at him.

can sign a contract with the little devil, and he is also talented.

Under the sun, countless rays of light converged on Al's left hand, turning into a long sword of condensed light.

Slash down with a sword.

All evil predators, pure, blazing, sunlight, cut the nether devil in half.

The little devil has not yet been able to project, and his real body is destroyed in the material world, that is, he is really dead.

As soon as the little devil died, the owner of the contract spurted blood wildly and fell to the ground and passed out.

The freshman chief of the spelling school looked at Al with a cold face.

"Al Cixi, you're too vicious. As soon as the demon pet dies, the contract will backfire, and he will definitely not be able to recover without half a year of cultivation. The assessment ...... once in March"

"What's my business?"

Al asked indifferently.

Then he looked at the people behind Gaunt, and everyone was unchanged.

The dark shadow Alastel laughed, and his little hands snapped together.

Whoever wrote an IOU behind Gaunt seemed to have a steel drill inserted into his head, and he hugged his head and screamed bitterly.

The pain flashed away, and he just collapsed to the ground gasping for breath. Immediately, it struck like a wave, and the steel drill thrust into their heads again.

Al walked up to the crowd step by step, looking at Gaunt coldly.

"You idiots, you have to learn a new lesson today. โ€

"Worse than owing money to a mage, it's money owed to me. โ€

There were still scattered people behind Gaunt, and the furious ones were about to strike.

The new students of the Plastic Energy School behind Al lit up with small orange fireballs in their hands, holding them in their hands.

Hundreds of spells lit up at the same time, and it was so breathtaking.

The teachers of the Royal Academy sat together in twos and threes, watching the scene with the light curtain.

"Downsford York, the student you are talking about actually dismantled the supermagic expertise again, and taught it to so many people. This year's freshmen are really more talented than the other. โ€

The gray-haired old mage said with a smile to another tall old mage who was full of scholarly atmosphere.

"He figured it out on his own before I taught him to light it. โ€

Downsford York smiled elegantly and returned.

"Then you can take in a good student, but the little guy has a big temper. โ€

Faced with hundreds of small fireballs that flickered and flickered, Gaunt's face became more and more ugly.

"Good. Al, you're good. For the first time, I saw someone fiercer than me. โ€

Gaunt dropped a ring from his hand at Ar's feet, pointing at hundreds of Shapers with a thick finger.

"Let them go, the ring is yours. โ€

"You send someone to fight with me, I want to see what you have in the Plastic Energy School, in addition to the large number of people, what else you have to do. โ€

The face of the freshman of the plastic energy school is stiff, and it is not very good-looking.

The School of Change strengthens itself, has abundant means, and is mostly a combination of magic and martial arts, unlike other mages who learn some protective abilities to spend their apprenticeships. Rather, throughout his career, he is a true demon warrior.

As the head of the school, Gaunt just had a fist of rocks in one hand against three, and he could fight and defend. Ordinary spells are afraid that they will be killed by a punch before they get close.

At this time, it is already a battle for the face of the school, and Anna, as the chief, has an unshirkable responsibility, so she has to step forward to fight.

Al reached out and stopped her.

"I'll take care of my own business. โ€

The head of the Enchantment School, Pran, who had been watching the play, and Yฤซnyฤซn's spoke next to him.

"Our college has always had the habit of gambling. โ€

"Al Cixi is the richest man in our academy, so he won't be unable to make a bet. (To be continued)

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