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Chapter 740: Questions I Don't Know How to Answer (2)

"You said Morlo Ales was the best student you've ever taught, why is she and not Barnett, the Minister of Justice? Is it just because she's the heir to House Ales? In fact, she had thought about this question for a long time, that woman actually didn't need to be taught to be the leader of the Demon Party at all, and Barnett had achieved the position of Minister of Justice from the inferior blood clan, so wasn't she better than that woman? Or was Dylan just a compliment in front of people?

Or do you think she is just a vain name in your heart? If the Battle of Ales twenty years ago was just a way for the leader of the secret party to obtain the demon party, in fact, she had no ability at all, so that she would be in her current state, looking ordinary and not ordinary at all, and she didn't look like a leader at all?

And what she can do, she can do herself. Isn't it that at the age of seventeen, she is the first to be admitted to the military academy, although she is not the first, but she is also the second, and she also broke her fighting record, she will definitely be able to break all her records, and she will definitely be able to pass the trial. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but clench the pen in her hand.

Dylan didn't expect the kid to ask such a question, chuckling, "What, you want to be the second Barnett?" ”

Actually, no, she was just curious about that woman, whether she had real skills.

She didn't want to explain, so she simply bowed her head and remained silent, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Barnett just did what he was supposed to do at his age, and Morrow did what was older than her, and Barnett was far worse than her." Dylan narrowed his eyes and asked the kid's question, which seemed to be recalling something, and then continued, "But Barnett will never reach the height of Morrow, he was born like this. ”

It may sound cruel, but it's true, and some things don't seem to change. But what Dylan said was so frustrating that Alecto felt that he didn't want to give up yet, at least better than that woman, right? You said you can't change it, I must do it for you.

Alecto bowed his head and remained silent, and the speed of his handwriting increased, resulting in a mistake in the writing of his hand.

Alecto subconsciously stretched out his left hand, meaning you fight.

Dylan picked up the rattan next to him, and as soon as he raised it, the child shrank his neck in fright, closed his eyes tightly, turned his head to the side and didn't look, wanted to withdraw his hand and wanted to hide but didn't dare, one hand trembled non-stop, and it was not at all the same as the usual cold appearance, no matter how strong and cold he was, he was a child after all.

Dylan couldn't help but laugh, this scene was so familiar, and he immediately said, "I haven't fought yet." ”

Alecto still didn't open his eyes, and after waiting for a long time, there was no imaginary pain in his palm.

Alecto trembled for a long time, and his palms didn't touch the rattan at all.

After a while, she was so curious that Dylan was so kind that she didn't plan to punish her, so her eyes flashed and she saw that Dylan was laughing at her.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Dylan pulled a rattan stick on the palm of her hand, she bit her lower lip in pain, and her palm curled up in pain, Dylan also had such a childish time.

"You're so curious about Morro?" Dylan smiled and twitched the rattan in his palm again, "Actually, you look a lot like her." ”

Alecto endured the pain, but frowned suspiciously, it didn't seem like the first time someone had said it.