I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

398 Chapter 400 Who Do You Think You Are

"I think you are sick."

Andrew retorted, "I thought you came here for something, but why did you say that?

You old bastard, are you too idle to live for a long time?"

However, Monado didn't get angry at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "You have a bad temper. But you have offended Purple King.

Do you think you can fight against a holy king with your strength?

No matter what, the best choice was to give up resistance and surrender.

I'm so kind to you, Andrew. You're so young. I'm so kind to you."

"Kind?"

Andrew was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh.

Turning his eyes to Rowling, he asked, "What did he say to you?"

Rowling said lightly, "He is going to kill you tomorrow. He told me and the Thirteen Stars not to insert."

"You agreed?"

"Do you care?"

"You are right. I don't care."

As Andrew spoke, he looked at Monado again and said, "Yes, I don't care."

Monado's face froze.

Andrew sneered, "I know what kind of person you are.

It was said that the older a person was, the smarter he was. Now it seemed that it was right.

Old man, you are an old and timid coward."

"What?" The smile on his face froze.

"Yes, that's right. Your smile is disgusting, and this expression is more suitable for you.

You are old, ugly, and timid as a mouse. You would feel scared when facing a kid."

Andrew threw up his hands and said, "You've lived for more than 300 years. Even if you're facing a grade two student, you can't help but think:

Does he have any equipment? Is it possible that I can't defeat him? What if I lose and die? What if I lose?

Of course, three hundred years was not three years. If you didn't be careful, you can't live for so long.

So, you come here to confirm my power and see if I have any helper or equipment to kill you.

Even if your magic power is 5 times better than mine, the number of magics, combat experience and intelligence are all better than mine, you will still worry about losing to me.

Because you are such a coward."

At this point, Monado's face was extremely gloomy.

His old body couldn't help trembling because of anger.

Looking at his angry face, Andrew became more arrogant.

"What? Do you want to say that I don't respect the old and cherish the young?"

"Boy, I advise you to be polite. If you piss me off, you won't be safe and sound."

"Oh, I'm so scared."

Andrew sneered, "Aren't you afraid that I have a trump card?

Don't beat around the bush. I tell you, yes! And there was more than one!

You don't have to ask too much. No one will help me. I promise it will be a one-on-one battle between you and me!

If you want to fight, I'll accompany you. If you don't dare, get out of here!"

In the face of Andrew's blatant provocation, Monado was more furious.

Who is he? Monado!

He was the hero of the war in Spiz Bay and was a legend of the Magic Association.

He could directly talk to Purple King.

With his qualifications, there were only a few people who could match him in the whole Magic Association.

He was the chief, but many section chiefs and even the head of the headquarters had to be polite to him.

Because he was their role model, a typical war hero.

Even though he was young and energetic, Rowling, Divine Star of the Thirteen Stars, dared not neglect him when she saw him just now.

This is qualifications!

But Andrew's attitude was different from what Monado thought.

He was disrespectful, reckless, and defiant, without any etiquette as a junior.

"I see. Now I understand why Purple King wants to kill you.

It's not just because there's no need for the holy king to keep the bet. More importantly, you don't have any sense of superiority."

"I don't know you. Why should I respect you? Who do you think you are?

If you don't like me, you don't have to wait for tomorrow. Fight with me now!"

Andrew was arrogant and domineering.

Rowling was confused.

Andrew had never flinched since she knew him for the first time.

Whether it was death or power, he would face it with the toughest attitude.

'What was he thinking about?

Can't he see the difference between them?

Doesn't he fear at all?

Stop it. Unlike all the people you used to deal with, he is a real legend in Magic Association.

Even if I am in the limelight, I can't provoke him casually.

Although his strength is the weakest among the section chief, if you offend him, even if you win in the end, the whole Magic Association will be dissatisfied with you.

At that time, even if the holy kings support you, you will have no place to live in Magic Association.'

Andrew saw Rowling's eyes and understood what she meant.

However, Andrew ignored it and stared at Monado angrily.

But at this moment, Monado laughed.

"Hahaha! It's interesting. In the past more than 300 years, you are the first one who dares to challenge me. Even the holy king has respected me because of my achievements.

Boy, I won't fight with you now. I will destroy your self-confidence and dignity in public tomorrow.

I will let you realize how stupid you are to fight against the holy king and me. I will give you a quick death, I'm so kind to you."

Andrew smiled scornfully, "You speak as you like, old coward. Don't be afraid of me."

"Young man, I advise you not to be too arrogant."

"Young man should be youthful!"

"Okay."

"See you tomorrow, Andrew. I hope you can be as arrogant as you are now.

I'll use you to teach young people how to respect their elders."

After saying that, he took a few steps back and released magic power. Then he flew into the air and disappeared into the sky.

There were only two people left, Andrew and Rowling.

They looked at each other awkwardly.

At this moment, Rowling even sympathized with Andrew and understood why Andrew worked so hard for resources.