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In a cottage near the library.

"Hehehehehe......"

Vincent smirked inexplicably, his face flushed slightly.

And in front of him, several empty wine tanks were piled up, all reserved for white ground spirits.

After having fun with the ogre, the other party gave him a few bottles, and when he was so gracious, he took them back to his residence.

With the intention of tasting it, he took a few sips, but he didn't think about it, he drank and drank, and he drank all three or four bottles.

Think about it, what would be the effect of a mouse who could take a knife and shout for a cat to fight with just one drink, and he drank three or four bottles in such a huge amount?

Even with his physique, under the impact of this pure alcohol, his body still felt a little light.

Vincent knew that he was a little drunk.

Under the infection of alcohol, my consciousness is a little off track, but I can still maintain a semi-conscious state, and my hands and feet can still move normally, and there is no major problem.

Thinking silently about things in his heart, suddenly, a warlock knocked on his door.

What the other party said, he didn't hear it clearly, as if Dean Pig was looking for something to do, so naturally there was no reason to refuse, so he followed.

He didn't know how he had come here, and he couldn't remember what the warlock who had led him had said to him, but by the time he had cleared his head, he was already standing in front of Pig.

"Hey, Dean, you're looking for me...... Ho ......"

As he was talking, all of a sudden, a wine burp came out of his mouth.

"Is there something wrong?"

Pig looked at the man in front of him with a flushed face and a somewhat confused look, and shouted in his heart, "Have you drunk?"

Vincent stood there and nodded.

The strong physique gave him a terrifying ability to relieve hangover, and just by walking all the way, his head cleared up a little, even if it was still a little heavy, but the ability to judge things was also there.

His gaze swept over the scene, and he saw Helena fighting with a cold face, and around it, the frost intent surged wildly, blocking a flood of magic light.

He looked away again, but now Haig was already sitting beside him, looking pained, afraid that someone had knocked him out of the ring.

"Damn, how did he come?"

And when Haig saw his face, he muttered quietly, obviously beyond his expectation.

"This kind of cowardice is so timid that he doesn't even have the courage to fight me, why would the dean let him come?"

Today's battle completely shattered his pride, and the whole person was depressed, if it was according to his previous temperament, he would have stepped forward to question it now.

Shame, shame.

He has always been conceited, but he reluctantly defeated the other party very reluctantly when he had not yet made a move, and when he was full of mana, as a result, as soon as the second person on the other party came up, he was already knocked down from the ring before he could react.

Haig finally understood that he had been watching the sky from a well.

In this world, there are too many strong people, so many that it is unimaginable, and compared with those who are really strong, they are simply not worth mentioning.

"What a harsh reality. ”

He lowered his eyes, and the rebellious madness of the past disappeared at this moment, and some were just the decadent disappointment of coming into contact with the truth.

In the ring, Helena was still in the middle of a battle with the strong warlock opposite.

But the situation is not very rosy.

"I have to admit, little (harmonious) girl, you do have some strength. ”

In the midst of the spell explosion, the strong warlock whispered, trying to attack Helena's heart with words.

Forcibly resisting the more violent spell pressure, the silver woman bit her lower lip, unwilling to give up, still firm.

"But you're still too weak in front of my Maraf. ”

The sturdy warlock suddenly shouted, and the tide of mana swept wildly, and the lightning spurted in all directions, like an angry tide, and pressed towards the other party!

Suddenly, the alchemy array in the gladiatorial arena was full of light, colorful and bright, and when the light source disappeared, Helena had already appeared under the ring.

"Helena, are you alright?"

Seeing that his daughter was defeated, Pig asked with a worried face.

Helena shook her head lightly, indicating that it was fine, but there was some inevitable disappointment in her heart.

She didn't expect that she couldn't even defeat the second person sent by the other party, and the other party had a warlock group of as many as fifteen people!

"Hahaha, this is the gap between the academies!"

In the ring, Marif shouted and slapped his fist on his chest, causing a dull buzzing sound.

Under this ridicule, the people of Hogg Warlock Academy looked indignant, but no one spoke.

The other party does have the capital to say this.

The strong, decide a qiē.

If you invite your own strong people to cut off the other side, if it spreads, it will make people in other colleges laugh and laugh at yourself to overwhelm others.

At this time, after a long fight, the news that people from other academies had come to exchange spells had spread, and basically most of the Black Iron Realm Warlocks in the academy were already standing here, watching each other speak wildly, gritting their teeth and wanting to do it, but due to the invisible rules, they couldn't step forward.

After all, the other party is a warlock of the Truth Academy, and when it comes to the strength of the Academy, it is by no means inferior to them.

"Dean Pig, I see, there are no more people on your side, spell exchange, do you want to stop here?"

After defeating the five strongest young Black Iron Realm Warlocks in Hogg Academy in a row, Ero also felt that there was no meaning, so he stepped forward and said with a smile.

He didn't expect that this time the people of Hogg House would be so weak, and his side was only the second person, and he would sweep away all the other party, even because of the fact that there were many geniuses in this class of their academy, but it was so weak, but it made him have no idea of continuing to fight.

Hérault didn't want to bother with this anymore, and he had never had any interest in bullying the weak.

"You ......"

Hearing this, Helena's beautiful eyes widened, and she wanted to refute the other party, but after saying a word, she didn't have the heart to continue talking.

The facts are there, and what can you refute yourself? There is no way to change the tragic situation of your own side being defeated.

And at this moment, a faint voice came out.

"Uh, it looks like I haven't played yet, Mr. Dean, should I be playing?"

Helena followed the prestige, her rosy lips opened into a small circle, and her eyes were full of surprise.

It was Vincent who was saying this!

Is he going to play?

Courage is commendable, but with his strength, how can he defeat the other party?

Don't you feel that you haven't been trampled on enough?

She was about to say no, when she heard her father reply, "Then go on, but are you sure you're okay with drinking?"

He also drank alcohol???

Helena couldn't believe that her own father, the dean of Hogg Warlock Academy, could make such a fool of himself and let a drunken warlock compete in the arena, and this warlock's ability was still so weak!

"No problem. ”

Vincent answered three words simply and clearly, and walked up the steps next to him to the ring.

Looking at the golden ring on the back of the black man's clothes, Helena couldn't help but slap her forehead fiercely, and muttered in her mouth: "Crazy, crazy, this world is crazy." ”

And Ero looked at the warlock who came to the stage, and he didn't care, he just felt that it was the other party's dying struggle.

"This wine is really a bit strong. ”

Vincent touched his head and walked onto the wide golden table, thinking to himself.

There was some vanity under his feet, and he looked around and saw that the strong warlock was more than ten meters away from him, and he was just about to say hello to the other party, but was stopped by the opponent waving his hand.

"There's no need, you're going to step down right away anyway, knowing your name doesn't help me at all. ”

Confidently and proudly saying this, Marif roared wildly, and came to the extreme, and his whole body was violently covered with a purple violent thunder, and the light shone brightly, and smashed down on Vincent, who was a little surprised.

All of a sudden, the power is unmatched!

Outside the arena, watching the battle in the arena, the two-headed ogre shook its two heads separately, as if in regret, and said a word at the same time with both mouths.

"Stupid. ”