Osvid looked at the endless darkness in front of him in bewilderment and asked, "Where is this?"

The woman guarding the door replied, "Young Master Osveld, you don't need to mumble. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoYou are now in the Shadow Chamber of the Kendo Academy. ”

Osveld said in frustration: "I ...... Am I being arrested? That is...... Christina She ...... She...... Really hate me to the extreme. ”

The elf inside Osvid smiled: "Vader, don't be discouraged, do you know why you are called a weakling, and even reduced to the point where you are now?"

Osvid wondered, "I don't understand, is it because of my weakness?"

The elf inside Osvid laughed wildly: "Haha...... What a rage of errors...... All this ...... It's all because you forcibly changed your style...... Change your attitude...... You have developed fear and weakness in your heart...... Where's your blood, Osvid...... Don't you want to take Christina back? If you were the same person you used to be...... You shouldn't be afraid...... After all, you were supposed to die in the first place...... You're still fighting until the last minute...... Until Dean Leddonson decides you to fail. ”

The ice chips in Osvid's heart seemed to be gradually melted by a cloud of blue flame, and the chains in his heart slowly loosened. Osvid's self-righteous "self-confidence" and "never give up" perseverance are like the return of a triumphant soldier.

Osvid suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha, no wonder even she called me a fool, it turned out to be to awaken the real me...... Yes, since I woke up again...... I almost wiped out my soul. Thank you, Christina, and may the Lord keep you safe forever. ”

The android was taken aback, and the familiar arrogant laughter rang out again. She seemed to hear a loud crash coming from the chamber, and cold sweat was running down her forehead.

The android hurriedly applied a sealing spell to the secret room: "How is it possible? Didn't the dean say that he was depressed and would take at least a few days to recover? Why ...... now?"

Osvid summoned the scroll of retreat and slammed it hard into his right hand. At this time, the sealing spell was about to be completed, and only a "bang" was heard, and a white mist rose from the secret room, illuminating the location of the door with a light blue light.

Using the detection device, the android determined that Osvid had not escaped, and decided not to talk to him again, so as not to inadvertently provoke him again.

......

However, Osvid's body had already fled to the small town of Skulu.

Osvid grinned, "Skulu is a famous wine cellar, and the people of the town are simple, so it's just the right time for me to take a break." Since Christina only has John in her heart now, it would be good if she figured out for herself that it was I who loved her more. ”

Not far away, there was a quaint tavern that was so noisy that the drunks laughed and talked like boiling water, almost to the point of tearing down the roof.

Osvid gently pushed open the revolving door, and the seats were filled with strong men, magicians, priests, and brave men drinking ale.

The white foam on the beer made the yellow glow of the beer even more blurred, and Osvid shouted happily, "Bartender, bring me a big glass." ”

"Yes, boy. Matilda, give the guest a big beer. Judging by your outfit, you should be a swordsman, boy. ”

A rugged man spoke in a deep voice, his keen gaze staring straight at Osvid's sumptuous robes. And the reason why he concluded that Osvid was a swordsman was by the degree of curvature of his fingers, it seems that this man is not simple.

"Okay. A large glass of beer. Is this the boy asking for it?"

The girl's voice was as sweet as honey, causing Osvid to look up curiously.

The girl's face is shiny, and her eyelashes are long and thick. The lips are thin and ruddy, like bewitching cherry blossoms blooming in spring, and you can't help but want to possess them.

Osveld couldn't help but swallow, and when he looked at her dress, he praised her even more.

The girl's long hair was a light pale blonde, and two red ropes were wrapped around her hair, which looked extremely enchanting, and her hair was lightly draped with a layer of white veil. On the long hair near the left ear, he wears a crown inlaid with various colored gemstones, and there are two white feathers on the crown. Those orange eyes are like the dazzling sun outside the tavern, which makes people can't help but feel a little obsessed.

Osvid looked at the girl's strange dress and sighed, "To be able to let such a beautiful girl bring me a wine glass, maybe God's favor is no more than that." ”

The girl blushed at the sudden praise, and suddenly a rude samurai burst through the door, his fat body swaying up and down as she walked.

"A big glass of whiskey!"

A gust of wind outside the door also broke into the tavern, and blew off the white veil on the girl's head, and the girl hurriedly picked up the white veil and put it on the end of her hair again.

However, Osveld had clearly seen that her pointed ears had accidentally peeked out of her long pale blonde hair, and she looked cute and playful.

"Are you? are you...... Elves?"

Although Osvid had a little elf in his body, it was the first time he had seen such a slim and seductive elf. Judging from the type of elf, it is not yet possible to determine whether she is an elemental elf, a night elf, a light elf, a dark elf, a half-elf, or a blood elf.

"Guest, you're dazzled. How could I be an elf?"

Osvid's eyes shone with wisdom: "Well, let it be so." But is it really good to let such a dangerous creature in? ”

Matilda's face was a little abnormal, and cold sweat slid down her soft cheeks, like a white veil of a waterfall slowly hanging down from the mountain rocks: "Danger? What are you talking about all of a sudden?"

Osvid didn't answer, instead staring at the fat warrior and the bartender with his eagle-eyed blue eyes full of hostility.

That samurai?

It has the magic energy of the war system, and at the same time has the domineering spirit of the demons.

Ausveld raised his glass tremblingly, and the wine reverberated with a characteristic light aroma on his lips.

The bartender's hands swept over the boxwood barrel. The liquor in the barrel seemed to be burned by fire, and the bubbles kept spitting out, and the bartender casually threw the barrel at the samurai's face: "Sir, this is the whiskey you want." ”

I saw that the samurai raised his hand to take it, and it blew like a breeze gently sweeping the leaves, and said with a smile: "Lu Lutang, as usual, not a drop will be spilled." However, your craft has regressed a bit. ”

The red wine glass in Lu Lutang's hand is as rippling as lacquer, and the flush is getting thicker and thicker, even making people feel frightening, and a glass of almost "perfect" wine is being prepared.

"Hehe, then please try the next cup. Master Jonnas. ”

Lu Lutang's roar seemed to be full of anger and disdain.

The samurai was so shocked that the barrel in his hand fell to the ground: "Jonas, the old fellow's son?"

"Why, then, Lord Auswid, did your Excellency suddenly step into our cramped tavern?"

"Purge the filth of evil, that's all. Osveld showed a pair of sharp tiger teeth, and his eyes shone with white light, like a blue ocean dotted with silver stars.

"I've heard for a long time that the old guy's son is gifted with intelligence, and sure enough. Do you notice the signs of this tavern? ”

"You are so well prepared to assassinate me, is it necessary to explain?" Osvid held his crystal clear wine glass aloft and jumped lightly onto the table, slamming it to the ground with a crisp sound.

The originally lively atmosphere was suddenly oppressive, and the chattering and laughing drinkers instantly turned into treants, minotaurs, Naga, goblins, werewolves, and undead priests.

"I came here to find fault. But boy, it's not a coincidence that we have a clear grasp of your strength, including your escape from prison, and you want to use this to establish the 'Good and Evil Order' to eliminate the negligence of violating the school rules. You are the real turtle in the urn. Haha, haha. ”

The raging laughter of the samurai, like a howling north wind, covered the darkness of the cold night, and a silver-white world tightly wrapped around the tavern.

Osvid glanced at the demon soldiers with teeth and claws in a wary manner, and whispered, "Time and space magic, the sun and the moon are subverted? ”

"It is said that the first stage of Shura has the ability to rebound all attacks, what a foolish choice it would be if you recklessly adopt the tactics of crowds? We will make you pay the price of your father's blood for the fruits of your sins. ”

The bartender has lost his human skin, resembles a bat, and has a hideous face, which turns out to be a gargoyles of the demon race, no wonder he has such agility.

Osvid gritted his teeth and gathered the little magic energy he had: "Come on, let our blood melt together." Still, I will definitely fight until the last moment of my life. ”

"Vine Entanglement!"

Several vines pulled out of the ground, like a blue-boated python awakened in a mountain stream, clinging to Osvid's arm.

Not good, seen through?

Why? They seem to be able to know what I'm thinking?

Osvid's heartstrings shook, and fear that he had never felt felt like he had ever felt before.

The undead priest recites the rune: "Blizzard! cold snow, sleeping under the hot red blood, eternal sleep, difficult to break ......"

Osveld's hands were frozen in an instant, and his fingers were completely immobile, as if they were frozen. Osvid knew that he must not be allowed to take advantage of the attack again, and that he had to strike first, otherwise, if he sat still, he was afraid that he would really have to be buried in the hands of this group of monsters.

Osvid's face darkened, and he rushed to the edge of the wall like thunder, and angrily smashed the ice cube in his hand, not caring about the increasing injury of his hand, when the ice cube was completely shattered, the flesh on the back of his hand became bloody.

The minotaur shrieked and laughed, "Is he a fool? What if his hand recovers? The Shura technique is completely useless, isn't it?"

"So what? Minotaur Monster. ”

Osvid shook his body, only to see several kunai fall from his trouser legs, and with strong foot force, he slashed the right side of the Minotaur's face.

"Bastard boy, you've pissed me off. ”

The minotaur thundered and summoned his mace, slamming it into Osvid's head. But he was dodged by Osvid with a low body.

"Brothers, let's go up and cut off his flesh and let his blood flow like a river!"

An older goblin (similar to a captain) shouted, and then the high echo made Osvid a little overwhelmed, Osvid could not resist the seamless continuous attack of several goblins, first in the back, then in the lower abdomen, and in the right leg, all of them were stabbed, especially in the lower abdomen, and a short sword actually fell directly into the flesh.

Osvid spat out a mouthful of blood and splashed it on the ground, causing a blood-red splash. Osvid struggled to draw his dagger and swung it wildly, his movements slowing down, and his whole body seemed tired. The dagger was shattered by the werewolf's claws, and Osvid was so shocked that the silk on his sleeves was torn in a neat line.

"Die, Oswald. ”

The gargoyle stared at him, and saw that Osvid's whole body seemed to be frozen, and he was captured, and the cane of the tree man had inadvertently wrapped around his neck, and it only took a little force to kill him.

Osveld laughed, "Haha. Hahahaha, I didn't expect this game to be won by me. ”

"Osveld, don't pretend to be a ghost, you're about to be finished. ”

"But our battle is just about to begin!"

The snowflakes fluttering as lightly as goose feathers were melted by the scorching flames, and the illusionary world was shattered by the powerful attack of magic, and a handsome young man with silver hair and red eyes, dressed in a "hurricane" battle suit, fell from the sky.