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In the next few days, Sophia and the others practiced in the stone cave, and Dio exchanged most of the credits for star fragments, which were enough for them to use, basically except for the time to sleep, the light in the stone cave was almost not extinguished. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Price came, saw that Gordon and the others were cultivating, just chatted with Dio for a few words, and then hurriedly left, in fact, he had persuaded many times, asking Dio and others to exchange the credits for star fragments in order to improve their strength as soon as possible, and what he saw now made him very satisfied.

Price had no way of knowing that Dio didn't lack star fragments at all, and the best star fragments brought out from Chris's Plains didn't consume too much, and they also had star crystals and star cores, if they took them out, they would scare Price alive.

What really makes Dio tempted is to spend 10,000 credits in exchange for one-on-one guidance from the mysterious tutor of the Song of Death Academy, 10,000 credits is not a small amount, almost equal to a student's hard work for a year, or without exchanging secret skills and star fragments, which is also the reason why Dio is eyeing the rewards of the competition, he needs credits. In exchange for star shards, just because he didn't want to appear too special, he wanted to give the impression that they were the same as the other students in the academy.

The academy's compensation measures have not come down for a long time, but it is not yet time to release the next mission anyway, so Dio and the others are not in a hurry, not to mention that Raymond's status is there, and it is impossible for the academy to ignore anyone to ignore Raymond.

But Raymond himself couldn't help it, from the bottom of his heart, Raymond still has a sense of superiority, identity is only one aspect, Raymond already knew Dean Statham when he was a child, with this relationship, in Raymond's opinion, even if you don't give any care, you can't always push us into the fire pit, right?

So Raymond felt that it was necessary to talk to Dean Statham again, of course, this kind of thing can't be known to others, otherwise it will attract a lot of complaints.

On this day, Raymond used the excuse of going to the restaurant in the courtyard to have a look and improve his life, if it was in normal times, someone would definitely follow, or disapprove of something, but now everyone is seizing the time to cultivate, and no one is willing to take this time to improve his life, Dio persuaded a few words, and saw that Raymond's attitude was very resolute, so he gave up, anyway, Raymond has been promoted to the second-order extreme warrior, and it is enough to be promoted to the third-order in these few months.

Successfully concealed from Dio and others, Raymond was a little proud, and walked in the direction of the courtyard in a good mood, in fact, Raymond didn't lie completely, the restaurant still had to go, the riddle forest in winter couldn't even see a single fruit, and he couldn't eat anything else for so long, except for barbecue or barbecue, the difference was just that the type of meat changed slightly, but everything remained the same, and he couldn't get out of the category of barbecue after all, and Raymond even felt that he was exuding a burnt taste.

Standing in the courtyard, Raymond looked at the sky, it was already afternoon, go to the restaurant first or go to the old guy Statham first? Raymond just hesitated for a while, and then made a decision in his heart, or go to see Statham first, in case the old guy's conscience found out, invite him to a big meal or something, wouldn't it be earned?

Since he had been here once, Raymond didn't need to ask anyone, and he came to the gate of the courtyard where Statham lived, and the gate that he accidentally smashed had been replaced with a brand new one, although it was still a wooden gate, but it looked like a heavy one, and it should be much stronger than the previous one.

Raymond had an extra eye this time, and did not go up and knock directly, but carefully searched on both sides of the gate, and sure enough, there was a thin rope hanging there against the position of the door frame on the right side, which was exactly the same color as the gate, and it would not be found at all if you didn't look carefully.

Hum...... Raymond sneered in his heart, I knew that this was the case, last time I didn't use any strength at all, the door was broken, it seems that the old guy Statham deliberately used it to trick people, it is estimated that no matter who knocks, the result is the same.

This old man is really childlike, Raymond pouted, this set of Lao Tzu has already played when he was seven years old, and he still wants me to be fooled?

Raymond confidently pulled the thin rope, in his opinion, this should be something similar to a doorbell, but the next moment, the entire door slowly tilted under Raymond's incredulous gaze, slammed into the ground, and made a loud bang.

"I ...... "Raymond's mouth opened wide, he couldn't believe what he was seeing, you didn't want to play me to death, did you?

Out of nowhere, a few students quickly rushed out, surrounded Raymond in the middle, and shouted indignantly: "What do you want to do?!"

Raymond subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to explain to the other party that he had just pulled the doorbell, but at this time he found that he only had a piece of rope in his hand, and as for the bell or something, the shadow could not be seen.

One of the tall students looked Raymond up and down a few times, and suddenly frowned: "Your name is Raymond, right?

Raymond wanted to say that this time it had nothing to do with him last time, last time Lao Tzu knocked on the door several times before he fell, this time he just pulled the rope, and he didn't even touch the door...... But Raymond also knew in his heart that no one would believe this kind of words, how could such a thick gate, weighing at least a few hundred pounds, be pulled down by a rope?

"Come with us!" the tall cadet stretched his face, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want at the Death Song Academy with a little background, tell you, your set won't work here!"

Lao Tzu's background can scare you to death! Raymond scolded angrily in his heart, smashing the door of your house, you are excited! If you want to slap Statham's old man's ass, you don't have to be so active, right?

But after all, this matter is Raymond's fault, and he is not used to using the background to press people, so he can only keep looking inside the courtyard, the gate is falling, such a big movement, your old man's ears should be heard, right? As long as Statham comes forward, it is not a very simple matter to send these students away.

But the facts disappointed Raymond, there was no sound in the courtyard, could it be that Statham was not there? This is broken...... "You don't want to force us to do it here, right?" The tall student looked at Raymond coldly: "By the way, the people who are responsible for patrolling here are all students from the senior department." ”

This is simply a naked threat! Raymond began to regret running out alone, but now it is too late, the five high-level students, Raymond has no chance of winning at all, of course, relying on the Earth Dragon Guardian may be able to hold out for a while, but there is no point in doing that, it can't change anything.

"That...... There seems to be a bit of a misunderstanding here...... "Raymond said with a dry smile, "Actually, I know Dean Statham very well......"

"That's your business, it's none of our business!" the tall cadet interrupted Raymond impatiently.

"Stop talking nonsense!" the other student said in a more direct tone, but looking at his expression, it seemed that he hoped that Raymond would choose not to cooperate.

Raymond rolled his eyes, what is the cow, isn't it just a broken door, and he is still holding chicken feathers as an arrow...... However, even if he was dissatisfied, Raymond could only obediently follow the others, and smashed the door of Dean Statham's house twice in a row, which can be said to be a precedent in the history of the Death Song Academy...... Fortunately, the Death Song Academy does not allow private fights, and for the first time, Raymond felt that the rules of the academy were still barbarians, otherwise he would not have been able to give him a fat beating before sending them to the academy's mentor.

After several students from the senior department pressed Raymond to leave, a slight laugh suddenly came from the quiet courtyard: "There's no need to play tricks on him, right? Be careful that he will understand later, and settle accounts with you, an old fellow." ”

In the room, a middle-aged man with a sickly face and his companion sat on a chair, and opposite the two of them was an old man dressed in a cloth suit, which could be seen to be very old, and in some places even white.

The old man was very tall, with fine wrinkles on his forehead and at the corners of his eyes, two long white eyebrows flying obliquely into his sideburns, and occasionally a touch of fine light flashed between the opening and closing of his eyes, and his spirit looked very good.

The middle-aged man with a sick face smiled: "That kid is a junior, so it's not too much to come and see you, right?" Besides, this time he is estimated to be here to give you advice, it was really dangerous a few days ago, I almost made a move, and the accuracy of your investigation is too poor. ”

The old man's expression suddenly became a little unnatural: "This time it was indeed an accident...... Who would have thought that the Balk rat would reproduce so quickly, and if that kid was really allowed in, he might as well be sent away and compensated for it. ”

......The middle-aged man with a sickly face looked at the old man meaningfully: "After so many years, you are still the same old problem, is there anything wrong with it?"

The old man's face turned and he looked at the middle-aged man with a smile: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

The sickly-looking middle-aged man thought about it and laughed: "Forget it, I'd better not listen to it, so as not to drag me into the water." ”

The other frowned, "Isn't this not going to have a good effect on Raymond?

The old man smiled faintly and didn't say anything, but the middle-aged man with a sickly face patted his companion's arm lightly: "Listen to Statham, he is much more experienced than us in this area." ”

The middle-aged man's words seemed to evoke some kind of memory for the old man, and the old man showed a complicated expression on his face, and only after a long time did he slowly say: "I'd rather not have this kind of experience." ”

The middle-aged man with a sickly face also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and showed an apologetic smile: "That incident is not your fault, you don't need to take it to heart." ”

The old man shook his head and said lightly, "You have never experienced this kind of thing, so you will never be able to understand my feelings." ”

The middle-aged man was silent, and the room fell silent again.

(To be continued)