After a sudden silence, even more roaring noise erupted.

Even if the young man with a big figure and Kunte in the field was an amazing genius, the strength of the two was still too big. One of the senior mages and the other of the senior swordsman had a total difference of three levels, a whole big stage.

If others say that with the strength of a high-level mage, everyone thinks that this is somewhat possible. Even if a high-level mage defeats an intermediate mage, everyone can explain that this intermediate mage is too trash. It must be the most miserable and the lowest among all the intermediate mage swordsmen. However, if a high-level mage defeats an advanced mage swordsman, no one would believe it.

However, this is the fact that the person lying on the ground was not the boy whom everyone imagined, but the high-level swordsman. Yes, if it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, those who were watching would probably think that all this was just a dream.

Then the facts are in front of you, I have to believe it!

"What did this kid grow up with? It's so scary."

"In the future, only those real monsters can suppress him in the senior grade!"

"Does we have to go around when we see them in the future? Moreover, I also heard that he has robbed several senior classmates."

"Don't talk nonsense, those guys deserve it. They first robbed Xinsheng, so they were robbed by them. Don't you know that the team formed by these freshmen is called Xinsheng Public Security Protection Team? Moreover, I also heard that this guy Kunte took other people's money to teach them a lesson..."

"Really...? There are so many more?"

This battle with huge levels of difference slowly ended amid various discussions among the onlookers.

After Duke defeated Quint at the cost of injury to his left arm, the four seniors who came with Quint had no intention of fighting. Before Duke intervened, he was defeated by Richie and Dios one by one.

At the same time, because these four guys knew that these freshmen would definitely not take their lives in the academy.

When Quent was dragged out by Richie, Dios and others from under the "Ice Lotus and Snow Crown", he saw the four people who came with him, and the two younger brothers who had been left in the name of kidnapping, a total of six people, who had been tied up and hung on the big trees. Except for their closest clothes, everything else had been stripped of them long ago.

...

"Say, where are the gold coins hidden?"

This time Dios never wanted to be a behind-the-scenes worker again. He stood up boldly and asked Gunte with great might.

"Tsk!" Gent glanced at Dios.

Then Dios searched Quint, "I'll do it!"

He spat at Kunte, then ran to Duke with a flattering look on his face, "Boss, this guy really has no good intentions. He came to redeem people, but he did not have a single gold coin on his body. He was poorer than everyone here, and poorer than the other four guys. At least they had hundreds of gold coins on them. I really don't know how this idiot was the boss..."

"What, he really came over without a gold coin?"

Duke said angrily, regardless of the wound Ian was treating him, and jumped violently, kicked off a branch as thick as an arm from a big tree, dragging the branch to run quickly to Quent.

"Look, that guy is going to act violently against Quint!"

"It's so pitiful. Kunte is the real captain of the Golden Squad. He didn't expect the ship to capsize in the gutter."

"Oh, I think I'd better not look at it anymore. That guy's appearance was cruel at first glance."

Duke's face seemed to be squeezed together, making Quent's rogue look so angry that he didn't even want to say anything.

He walked to Kunte, picked up the branches with leaves, and greeted Kunte.

"Hahaha, you have only this little strength? It's like tickling, it doesn't hurt at all! Haven't you eaten? Keep beating and keep beating hard, but I just won't hand over the gold coins to you, I'm speechless, depressed, haha..." Kunte laughed wildly, the scar on his left cheek became more and more ferocious.

"Huhh!" Duke gasped and looked at Quint, helpless.

"Hahaha, why don't you continue?" Kunte laughed wildly again.

"Boss, let me do this, I'm fine!" After bandaging the wound left by the battle, Roreg rushed to Duke to offer advice. With Duke's permission, he looked at Quint and smiled foolishly: "Hehe, although I don't want to do this, you forced me."

As he said that, he pointed at the little fellows of Kunte who were also tied up, "You can endure the pain yourself, but what about them? Especially the three great masters, can they endure it? Do you really have the heart to watch them beaten to death by me because of you?"

Roreg fully launched his psychological offensive: "Look at the intermediate mage, how thin and tender, he will never do any heavy work in normal times. You must know that he is not a warrior, but a mage. I guess he will faint after a few hits. If you replace the branches with thorn strips with salt and pepper water, it will definitely feel even more enjoyable. Then, let alone them, you will not be able to bear it..."

Roreg was silent, as if he was talking about a very trivial thing.

The intermediate mage who was pointed at by Roreg grinned at them. He probably thought that Boss Gent must be saying that he was so brave back then.

"Damn it, you're cruel!" With almost no hesitation, Gent cursed in a low voice and said, "I'll give it to them, don't torture them!"

Roreg was smiling from beginning to end, but compared to Duke's person who just acted without saying a word, Quint was more worried about Roreg. He understood that this guy who could be calm and smiled and said with a smile was a truly vicious person.

"Old Luo, I can't tell. You are quite good at this!"

Dios chuckled and patted Roreg on the shoulder, "What, do you have any experience? Teach me."

Roreg waved his hand and said modestly: "There are no experiences. They are all just a few people who are not worth mentioning or not..."

"You guys talk, I'll bandage the wound, it's dry and bleeding again."

Duke looked at the wound on his left arm, and some blood was leached out, dyeing the snow-white tie brightly red. He hurriedly ran to Ian and shouted: "I'm going to die, treat me quickly!"

Then, Duke took his own slap on the little fox's thigh and enjoyed the treatment comfortably.

...

On the top of a tall tower in the academy, a young man in a black robe was watching carefully holding a volume of books. Many people don’t understand why this guy who likes reading is so strong. Is his strength all the time for reading?

He gently opened the page and slowly read the words on the book from the beginning. The words were ancient elf words that even Miles thought were profound. Although he read them slowly, he could still continue reading them.

"Boss..."

Suddenly, a slight call sounded, and the young man frowned slightly, but he did not put down the books, his eyes remained on the books. After a while, he spoke, "Say!"

"An interesting guy appeared in the academy. With the strength of a senior mage, he defeated a senior swordsman." The voice he suddenly remembered was still small, afraid that he would disturb something.

After saying that, the voice paused and continued, "Marcos is almost moving. He should be going to contact that little guy... Are we... too..."

After saying this, the whole room took the opportunity to come down, leaving only the rustling sound that slid between the books.

"No need..., but remember to report any news to me at any time." The young man turned the page and continued to read.

"Yes!"

As the sound disappeared, the whole room fell silent again...

...

"Casper, why do you think the boss wants us to come to find this freshman? Even if he is talented, there is no need for us to look too attentive, right?" A senior student in blue, with a hole in his face, a long nose and mouth turned to a chubby fat man beside him who was about to be shorter than him.

"I was puzzled, the boss said nothing, just let us take a look, not even a clear instruction." Casper grabbed his head and said, "But if I guess correctly, it should be for the game in our academy a month later... I said Victor, don't go crazy and get frightened by the flowers and plants later."

"You mean, the secret realm that the academy has only opened once every ten years?" The senior student called Victor suddenly thought of something and exclaimed loudly: "How is it possible? Even in that case, there is no need for the boss to send us here to find out the news. Does the boss think that a few freshmen will pose any threat to us?"

"Don't you know that the strength of everyone in the secret realm will be suppressed? It's not about strength, but luck!" Kasper looked at the guy beside him who liked to destroy everywhere and said with a depressed look on his face.

"I really don't know this!" Victor shook his head and asked another question: "What does that have to do with these freshmen? Even if Duke is very talented, I can eat him in one bite... As for those like Gent, who have such little strength, they dare to come out and hang out and seek death by themselves..."

Casper shook his head and looked at the front. It was already Statham Forest. He finally said solemnly: "Remember what the boss said, don't bully the young. I guess the boss's intention is just to let us explore the verbal and see what kind of person Duke is."

Victor waved his hand and replied impatiently: "I know, I know, I'm so long-winded!"
Chapter completed!