"What did you do?" Alfonso reached over his head and wiped the blood from his ears, nose and eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't that weird?" Ouyang Dao was also uncomfortable, in the vast spiritual world, his spiritual shrine provided tremendous power to these fictitious existences, although these fictitious existences had nothing to do with the soul, Ouyang Dao was full of indescribable gibberish.

Burst. The first piece of meat splashed out of Ouyang Dao's neck, and Ouyang Dao waved it carefully, turning it into nothingness.

Ouyang Dao couldn't continue to taunt Alfonso, so he had to quickly take his will back from his coma and put it back into the ocean of unconsciousness.

Ouyang Dao saw a few empty military windbreakers falling off, and secretly laughed. This method can not be used in the future, if it is more than a few times, anything can happen to you, very good Alfonso covered up the wound, and Ouyang Dao fell silent. "Haha, what's the matter, my dear principal sir" disconnected, Ouyang Lu stopped in his deranged mind, and his mind was functioning normally.

"You've surprised me," Alfonso said gently, but even so, it was enough to make Ouyang Dao proud.

"Hahaha!" Ouyang Dao laughed, pointed to his head and said, "Won't you make me a puppet?" Go on, Headmaster!" Alfonso looked sullen, his hands not moving, but the illusory energy gathered automatically. Bang! Ouyang Dao fell from the sky, but even so, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Hey, hey, hey, angry!" Next, flying in mid-air, Ouyang Dao's virtual footsteps, behind him, the summoner's shadow froze. Smack, smack. Ouyang Dao stomped on the summoner's head with his foot, and then rushed towards Alfonso.

"Humph!" Alfonso snorted, his left hand flashed, and the intricate beaded symbols erected a solid barrier in front of Ouyang Dao.

"Bang!" Ouyang Dao bumped into it, and was finally blocked by an obstacle, Ouyang Dao sneered silently, and immediately woke up the beast spirit from under his feet. Alfonso's brows furrowed, and the invisible protrusions passed through the barrier before Ouyang Dao's monster appeared.

Alfonso moved his wrist again, and the barrier extended outward, reaching heaven and earth before Ouyang Dao could react. In actual combat, he was far from Alfonso. Two men looked at each other through the barrier, one in the sky and the other in the dust. But Alfonso frowned in the sky, and Ouyang Dao smiled in the dust.

"What's the matter, why are you using this to separate me from you? you want to control me?" Come on," Ouyang Dao quipped, his face cold and noncommittal.

After a while, Alfonso suddenly spoke. "Your escort was not done by me, but I know that you personally escorted the letter before giving it to Fiona, and the old dragon who delivered the letter to me is on vacation, and I don't believe he will give it to someone else. This letter is important. There are the latest foreign cultures and solutions in it, so I came to you, Ouyang Dao was unmoved.

It doesn't matter what the real reason is, and whatever the facts, it is unlikely that he will continue to follow Alfonso's advice. Alfonso knew this, too, and after a long silence, he pulled out an ancient roll of parchment.

"Sign this agreement, the Violet Kingdom will continue to be open to you" Ouyang Dao looked impatient, Alfonso added: "This is a contract that all legends must sign, a contract signed with the gods in the Middle Ages under the leadership of the Holy King, without this contract, you will be hated by the church." ”

Alfonso said it was true, Ouyang Dao also knew about it, the relationship between the church and the profession was tense until the contract was signed, they called themselves priests and hunted down all the barbaric professions. In those days, becoming a professional was a dangerous choice, and once discovered, it was directly related to the Nine Serious Cases.

At the same time, which era was also the most rampant major sect of that era, there were more than a dozen major beliefs, various sub-gods, and countless others. Until the rise of the divine king in the Middle Ages, breaking the blockade of the church on professionals, the power of the individual to stop the gods, established the first power in the world, and the professionals came to the world. And the establishment of the internal information system is different from the surface of the total elimination of the predecessors, the medieval holy king was not so absolute, which has always been a good title.

Unlike their predecessors, the Time Travelers are a direct match to an ancient demon who was once the father of the abyss. Ouyang Dao knew this history, but this history was no longer a record of the contract between the divine king and the god in the Middle Ages.

Ouyang Dao took over and looked at them. Most of them are restrictive, such as the absence of free hands, and there are accounts of the disappearance of churches, many of which are not even recorded in the history of archaeology.

"I refuse," Ouyang Dao said, putting the scroll aside.

"Come up with the real conditions, such a lie is not necessary" Ouyang Dao said, Alfonso was silent. After a while, he took a brand new paper contract from his arms. Ouyang Dao accepted it, and it was more concise, except that the main church agreed not to persecute professionals, and the main thing was to limit unreasonable destruction of the church. Finally, an additional clause was added to the contract stipulating that religious states were also protected.

As for Alfonso's previous proposal, there are more than the original provisions and it is likely to be the latest version. While both covenants were valid, the King's Covenant was much more lenient than the second edition, and many legendary organizations and churches, preferred to use the second edition when they received new legends, and they signed the second edition internally. It's not a binding contract, but it's a way of differentiating us from them.

The church has never renounced its hostility towards professionals, these contracts are just an excuse for action, which is why they crave more rules and stricter conditions.

Ouyang Dao was silent for a while, the roughest one was still signed a contract, and when he was writing, Ouyang Dao saw a tall shadow, and a name unconsciously appeared in his mind: "Moretti Portal" Medieval Saint King! Five thousand years have passed since the era of the Saint King, but Ouyang Dao can still see the Saint King in his mind.

In the face of such a great figure, Ouyang Dao's thinking was correct. I'm nothing compared to a real powerhouse. After the contract was signed, Ouyang Dao and Alfonso were silent.

When Ouyang Dao saw that the medieval Saint King was excited, Alfonso was having a headache about how to face Ouyang Dao. Before signing the contract, he had always regarded Ouyang Dao as an unofficial descendant of power, not a sixth or seventh rank of power, but now that Ouyang Dao had corrected his shortcomings, Alfonso had to value him.

"Gaia, if you can, I want to provide you with resources, you can leave the fight club with those people," Alfonso said slowly, this time Ouyang Dao was gone, he directly checked many students who drank the potion, he didn't know what Ouyang Dao was doing, but there was no connection between those students and Ouyang Dao. Ouyang Dao's strength and the mysterious elixir of life did not indicate that Alfonso was willing to let Ouyang Dao stay in the academy. Ouyang Dao's reaction was simple.

Don't dream, say five years of study, no less than one year!

The upper floor of the hotel. Drizzle Urden woke up from his soft bed, looked at the ceiling, and fell silent. Who did I see yesterday? Like a legend? The legend talked to the new boss? When Trisdoudon came back last night, he arranged for the children to sleep and saw Alfonso exhausted.

When Baker saw Alfonso's true body, Trist du Urden was also swept up in it, and his soul was traumatized. Just as Durdon was in a slump, he was captivated by the sound of fighting downstairs. It looks like there are two gangs fighting downstairs. When a question popped up in front of him, he lost his way. These people will not bother Gaia, Trist Durden jumped up and hurriedly dressed.

I don't know who Ouyang Dao is, Triston doesn't dare to underestimate him anymore. It was a boy who talked to a legend and whoever he was, he couldn't resist. Drizzle rushed into Ouyang Dao's room and found that there was no one inside, he hurriedly ran downstairs, his head was also tight, but when he went downstairs, Drizzle was startled by this scene. There was nothing wrong with Ouyang Dao sitting at the front of the table and enjoying breakfast. The problem is that right in front of him, a headless corpse is oozing blood.

In the hall, there were two groups of people fighting, there were only two on one side, but the other group was hit without fighting back. One of them was a knight in black armor, riding a blood-red steed and riding a spear up and down the small inn, picking out several figures at a time. The other was a warrior with a double axe, which was done by someone who might have been Ouyang Dao's corpse. The axe flew like a whirlwind, splitting bones.

"Oh, you're awake," Ouyang Dao said with a smile at Drizzle, and then swallowed the last bite of breakfast. "Did you sleep well last night?" Although the knight in black armor and the two axe warriors are a bit cruel, they are not as powerful as their opponents. The Twin Axe Warrior faced a tree trunk-like creature with a single arm that could punch a hole in the ground. And those who fought with the knights, who had beaks on their arms and tentacles on their legs, who looked like aliens, whose physical strength and resilience were equally terrifying, and in those few minutes he saw several wounded, almost mortal, getting up from the ground to join the battle. This toughness is comparable to that of third-order xenomorphs.

Triste Uden silently estimated that if he confronted these aliens, he would be trapped and killed in ten minutes. Even with the cards prepared beforehand, Trist Durden did not have the confidence to defeat his opponent. "Now you're awake, don't play," Ouyang Dao waved to them as he ate.

"Don't shake hands, you can kill a few kill a few" Just after these words, the double-axe soldier burst out with huge energy, a lightning bolt illuminated his arm, and the next swing of the axe, a lightning bolt! Bang! The huge arm in front of him was shot off, the axe turned around, and one side of the two bodies was directly cut in half.

“orx!” Another red-eyed man with a double axe shouted, and at this moment, on one side of the axe, a cold light, and the arrival of the alien turned into two pieces. The battle was followed by a killing, the knights were transformed into shields, each charge turned a warrior into mud, the soldiers of the twin axes gathered together with lightning, and the blades of the quick axes brought countless blood.

Come on!