"Dude, you, how dare you..."

In the hallway of the dormitory, Berthier squeezed through the crowd of onlookers, looking in disbelief at Gul, who was almost dying on the ground.

As a native of Paris, and with careful and meticulous research before entering school, Berthier knew too well that the Count of Isak was definitely not an existence that ordinary civilians could provoke.

That's a real count, and he can be in the Île-de-France region

Chapter 330 of "From Corsica to the Fourth Rome" The Charr Gang, Founded! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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