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Chapter 38 The Old God Stick (3)

Damn, he is the dean of the Fighting God Academy!?

Steve and Du Chen looked at each other blankly, and fell into silence and worry at the same time.

One of the only remaining titled Fighting Gods in humanity, the teacher of countless outstanding fighting gods, is known as the "Father of the Fighting Gods", the level ten fighting gods, and the Crown of Zige, who is named "Eternal Glory"!

Any one of these names is not as good as their ancestor Sigro.

But this alone would not cause Du Chen to worry. After all, Zige is upright and selfless, and has a reputation for being fair in his work. Today, this fact is a coincidence. In fact, strictly speaking, Du Chen has no fault at all. Du Chen’s purpose is very simple, just to save people. If Zige’s temper is as rumored outside, he will not settle the score later, and he may even praise Du Chen for this.

However, after all, they are the dean, and the student actually scolded the dean and vomited blood...

My life in Doushen Academy will be destined to be difficult!

Even if the teachers of the Doushen Academy will not vent their anger for the principal, how would Sieger students deal with Du Chen? No matter how many Du Chen comes, they can't stand it.

Ziegmun is much older than his appearance. This old guy has actually been the dean of the Fighting God Academy for fifty years. Isn't it difficult to guess how terrifying the influence he has accumulated over the years?

If others don’t say it, Francis’s father Angels graduated from the Thesaurus Academy. Now, the first time Du Chen met, he scolded his uncle and vomited blood...

In fact, teachers are a very terrifying group of people, especially those who have students all over the world and are in high positions - if you offend one, you will offend a bunch of people!

"No!" Du Chen shook his head. Seeing that the idle people watching had dispersed, he grabbed the officer's arm and asked, "When he grabbed me just now, he didn't have any strength in his hand. If he was really the 10th level fighting god, how could this happen?"

Steve nodded, "Yes, he was already sluggish with a thin girl on his back. How could it be the Secretariat of Zieg?"

The officer smiled bitterly and said, "Two young masters, that token will not be wrong, let alone with the noble status of the Fighting God Academy, who can pretend to be the Siegel Crown? Who dares to pretend to be the Siegel Crown?"

"What!? You said that the person was Secret Ziegmeng just now!?"

At this time, Ariza took Harry out of the carriage. After hearing this, Harry widened his little eyes, thought for a while, waved to Du Chen and Steve, "Two young masters, you are both extremely intelligent. You should have thought of the reason why Lord Sieg is weak!"

Yes, not only Du Chen thought about it, but even Steve figured it out.

There should be a major incident on the ocean to the south - there were two senior fighting gods duels, one of which was most likely Zieg! He should have been seriously injured and fled to the port of Antwerp!

So the seriously injured Zieg looks no different from ordinary people.

As for the girl in the sack... she was obviously Zieg's prisoner.

Oh my God, could she be another powerful fighting god?

Is it possible? Such a "sweet" beautiful girl? But then again, if the vulgar old charlatan can be Lord Siegel, then the beautiful girl can naturally be a very powerful fighting god.

"Damn it, Francis, we almost did something bad. That girl is a prisoner of Zigg, and she will definitely not be a good person! Maybe she is a witch or something. No wonder she is so beautiful and tempting!" Steve shook his head in frustration. He received the training of the God of Fighting since he was a child, and subconsciously believed that Zigg was a good person, so Zigg's prisoner must not be a good person.

Do Christians in Du Chen’s previous life think that Jesus was a bad person? Similarly, Steve’s idea is also very common in the world of fighting gods.

But Du Chen didn't think so. Who can decide whether to be good or evil? He himself is a thief with the title of "virtue".

"Brother, don't think about this. We offended the dean. After entering the school, even if Serena Siegmian doesn't settle the score with us, as long as the other teachers know about this, there will probably be many people coming to us to 'chat'!" Steve discussed with Du Chen: "Now there are only two ways left, either escape or apologize immediately. Which one should I choose?" Steve is really a little confused now, so he had to choose to trust his "wise" brother who has been very "wise" recently.

Du Chen pondered for a long time, but couldn't make up his mind.

If you run away, what should you do if you don’t do such a great good deed, it won’t work. But if you go to apologize, you will probably be severely scolded by the angry President Zieg!

"Two young masters, can I give me a comment?" Harry was still grabbed in his hand with a belt. He shook his fat body and signaled that he was very uncomfortable.

"Ariza, let him go!" Du Chen ordered.

Ariza's huge palm like a palm-leaf fan was loosened, and Harry fell to the ground. He patted his butt and crawled up, and said with a smirk: "Two extremely wise young masters, the lowly servants suggest you better go and apologize. Although you didn't mention your names just now, the ice and snow will always be melted by the scorching sun. Such things will be explained earlier, and not to mention that you did nothing wrong at all. Can Master Ziggun say that you did something wrong? At most, he will only warn you to carefully analyze the truth next time."

Du Chen thought about it, but he felt that Harry's words were actually very reasonable. The two brothers looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and nodded together.

Harry was overjoyed and continued, "So, please take me to apologize, otherwise you can't explain how you found the girl on his back."

Du Chen took a cold look at Harry.

Xue Biren is indeed cunning. If he takes him to apologize, then Harry, the robber, can temporarily avoid the fate of being handed over to the court.

Du Chen didn't want to pay attention to this smart but lowly Xue Biren, but he really needed Harry as a witness, so he had to take him into the city.

Steve handed over the remaining robbers to the officer, and then asked about the path, so he ordered the mercenaries to escort the disaster relief funds and slowly enter the port of Antwerp.

The architectural style of the port city is very different from that of the inland. In the gentle sea breeze, the air is filled with a faint salty smell. In the distance, the port is swarming with cargo ships and strong civilians are carrying cargo. On the nearby streets, people are in a hurry and are busy making money.

The Port of Antwerp is worthy of being the northern starting point of the Golden Route of the Great Triangle. As can be seen from the luxurious buildings on the street, its economic level is even stronger than that of the imperial capital St. John.

But Du Chen was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery of the port.

He was thinking about how to speak to the dean for a while, otherwise how would he live in the future?

The City Lord's Mansion is not far from the city gate, and it is a church-style manor. When Du Chen and his team first arrived here, suddenly, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion opened and teams of soldiers ran out from it. They were all in a hurry and seemed to have important tasks.

"The city lord ordered that any sick victims enter the city and the port will be closed immediately and the city gate will be martial law to prevent the spread of the plague!"

The soldiers ran to all directions, and while running, they also loudly announced the city lord's orders.

Du Chen knew in his heart that the reason for martial law in the whole city could not be to prevent the spread of the plague, but to President Zieg!

Let the entourage wait in the distance, Steve and Du Chen took Harry forward to report, and soon, the lord of Antwerp came out to greet him in person.

"Oh, it turns out that the two young masters of Marshal Angels are here. Uncle, I have received the news that you will come to Antwerp Port to provide disaster relief before the report. OK, the victims are saved. Please, please!"

The city lord grabbed Steve and Du Chen's hands as soon as he came up. He was very intimate. He was a slightly rich middle-aged man. He had a big black beard and tall figure and looked very majestic, but he was wearing a snow-white noble robe, which seemed a bit out of character.

"Hello, Uncle Norton, please allow me to convey my father's most sincere greetings to you first!" Steve greeted him politely.

"Haha, the marshal is still thinking about me as his old subordinate!" Norton smiled happily and sincerely. He was born in the Siglu Legion and was promoted by Angels. In short, he was also a 'person'.

"This is Lord Francis? Haha, he looks handsome. Didn't he be watched by a girl when he entered the city?" Although he was also joking with affection, his attitude towards Du Chen was not as enthusiastic as Steve, and his eyes looked strange.

Is this the shame of the St. Cain family, Frances who shamed Saint-Huisgrum?

Du Chen smiled. Norton's attitude was exactly the same as the home in St. Cain Manor, and he was already used to it.

"Snow Biren?" Norton noticed Harry and quickly frowned.

"This is a prisoner we caught. Some things need him to testify." Du Chen briefly explained the matter and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Norton, is Dean Siegel still here? I want to apologize to him!"
Chapter completed!
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