The Dean Has Arrived

'boom--! '

The deafening explosion echoed through the building. \\ \\

Startled, Heisen, who had spilled a lot of wine in the wine glass in his hand, shrank his head.

"Is the leader okay? Even if you only listen to it from the sound, in terms of the power of the explosion just now, it is almost comparable to the excellent Pyroblast?"

"If Pyroblast could only hurt Legend, Legend wouldn't be praised as the strongest existence."

Heisen on the side was very relieved of Xi Wei.

"Hmph, it's better to say that it would be a good thing if he was killed by the bomb."

Evan, the elf brave man nestled in the corner, muttered in a deep voice.

Although Lixiao's members did not restrict his personal freedom, he did not leave directly, but stayed in Lixiao's temporary residence for unknown reasons.

"I said you don't have to stay alone and talk in a weird way, can't you get along well?" Heisen said to the other party after taking a big gulp of cheap ale and hiccupping.

Evan turned his face away, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to Heisen.

Hai Sen, who was making fun of himself, shrugged and stopped talking, but drank the wine in peace.

"Compared to whether the leader will be injured, I think we should be more concerned about whether this kind of explosion will attract the attention of nearby residents..." Sandler said helplessly: "Even if it is Stein City, this kind of Level explosions are not so common, are they?"

"When the hero named Aesop handed over this house to us, he said that in order to prevent the conversation from being eavesdropped, there is a sound barrier in the walls of this building. The sound of the level just now can't pass through. The barrier is right."

On the other hand, St. George didn't express anything special about it. After all, he had cooperated with Xi Wei a long time ago, and his level of trust in Xi Wei was probably the highest in the whole dawn except Jiro. He would be easily persuaded by Xi Wei with a few words, resigned from the Emperor Sword Knights, and came to this hopeless mercenary group to mix with Xi Wei...

At this time, the door of the house was opened from the outside, and a middle-aged man with an unfamiliar face walked in from the outside.

"Oh, you're back." Heisen put the wine glass in his hand on the table and greeted the man: "Anything new?"

The man's face suddenly melted away. Showing a young face. It was Jiro who was absent.

"The latest news, it seems that there was a big battle in the mountains not too far from here a few days ago. The battle was so fierce that the entire bottom of the mountains was hollowed out, and even a few mountains were cut off."

Giro took an empty seat at random and sat down. He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of water: "I don't know the details. It's just that the Salvation Army still hasn't figured out who and why such a fierce battle took place there."

"This kind of battle that even changes the environment is hard not to attract the attention of scouting knights and perception magicians. It has only been noticed until now, which means that at least one of the two parties participating in the battle opened up to isolate this kind of movement enchantment... and generally speaking, this kind of enchantment cannot be cast instantly."

St. George's Occupational Disease Attack. I started to think and speculate: "That is to say, the battle is probably not an encounter, but premeditated."

"At this time, the only ones who will stay here are the Salvation Army and the Abyssal Demon? Maybe some members of the Salvation Army want to ambush some big demon?"

He probably felt that the conversation on St. George's side was more interesting than watching Evan and Sandler's stinky faces, so Heisen also came over with great interest.

"If that's the case, it's impossible that the Salvation Army didn't get the corresponding information?"

Giro questioned his speculation.

"No, Mr. Heisen's guess is also possible." St. George shook his head: "Although it is a bit impolite to say so, the quality of the Salvation Army is actually very complicated."

In fact, it's nice to say that it's complicated, but to be precise, it should be a mixed bag.

After all, the battle with the abyssal demons can be said to be related to the entire main material plane, so even if some people's usual conduct is not very good, they will be invited to the army to add some strength. But it also made the Salvation Army itself quite polluted.

"Ah, that's true. Some of my colleagues used to be bandits."

Heisen nodded his head. As the former general of the Salvation Army, he has some say in this matter.

"That's right, although regular members of the Knights will report to their superiors no matter what they do, so as not to disrupt the strategic arrangements of their superiors. However, many members of their own faction will not do this. They only focus on earning meritorious service, and some even Believe in heroism, always want to do something alone... It is not impossible to ambush and hunt demons secretly without reporting to the Salvation Army."

Only then did St. George finish his point of view with a somewhat bitter voice: "Afterwards, if they still die at the hands of the devil, then no one else will know about the ambush."

"In short, until the results of the investigation come out, it is useless for us to guess here."

In the end, Ji Luo put his hands behind his head, leaned on the back of the sofa chair, and shook his legs: "Speaking of which, where is Mr. Xi Wei, hasn't he come back yet?"

As soon as the words fell, it was like a replay of the beginning, and another explosion came from the alchemy laboratory.

--Dividing line--

"call……"

White smoke with a pungent smell curled away.

With a slight breath, Xi Wei put away the magic shield in front of him.

Although I knew for a long time that the manufacturing process would not be simple, I didn't expect that the production of artificial souls would be so difficult.

"But this time, the heterogeneity of the magic power has finally been completed, as if it has begun to become the shell of the soul... From this point of view, it is a little bit close... But time is running out... Cough cough!"

Before he finished mumbling, Xi Wei coughed again.

Halfway through the cough, he bent down in pain and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But in the blood, a black creature the size of a fly was emerging from it, as if it was going to slip away.

But Xi Wei didn't give it a chance. Almost the moment the other party appeared, he raised his hand with a Void Arrow and took its life away.

"Sure enough, seeing the slow progress of my infection, are you planning to use me as a springboard to seed other people while eroding me... It's not that simple, even if I die, I will stop a monster like you."

The shortness of breath made Xi Wei's voice sound a little distorted, and the cold sweat covering his forehead also made Xi Wei look completely different from his usual ease of use.

"At first, I was worried about what I would do if I fell down because I eliminated you before the decisive battle...I didn't expect that fate would send the last safe key to me."

Looking at the spark of my self in front of me, Xi Wei showed a weak smile on his face: "You are the first ray of light that was born at dawn and brought hope to mankind...so your name is Shuguang Let’s go.” (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!