Chapter 297

Daran school, resident.

Outside the manor, there is a wall composed of countless stumps and rocks. Vines with blood sucking and pricking effects climb on it to form a stable defense.

"I... Silver Eye DOM, finally back."

He came to the gate of the manor with a shaved head and silver eyes with strange tattoos. His eyes showed a complex look.

"Who is it?"

At the gate of the manor, a trumpet flower is in full bloom, and an old voice comes from it.

"Teacher, it's me! I'm back." Silver eyes have a low voice.

Boom!

At the next moment, the door burst open, and an old wizard in a green robe greeted him. Seeing the silver eye with greatly changed appearance, he rubbed his eyes: "you... Are you... Silver eye?"

He never thought that the former student who paid attention to appearance would take the initiative to shave off his hair and beard and turn into a big goose egg.

"Yes, teacher! I'm sorry I failed to live up to your expectations..."

Silver eyes bowed their heads humbly.

"No... don't apologize. Now think about it, I'm too strict with you."

The green robed old wizard wiped his eyes, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be glittering: "just come back! Even intermediate wizards are enough to take over the post of leader of Daran school."

At first, he thought silver eye was a genius and was very strict with silver eye. He hoped that the other party could break through the bottleneck of senior wizards and revitalize Daran school.

Later, because he was too aggressive, he used some dangerous transformation ceremonies, which led to problems with silver eye and it was difficult to be promoted to senior level. Only then did he travel far and seek solutions.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

The old wizard in green is over 100 years old and close to the limit of his life.

"No... teacher!"

The tattoos on silver eye's body light up one by one, forming a mysterious symbol of arrogant language.

Under this series of increases, the pressure on him continued to rise, and two virtual shadows of silver rings that seemed to be composed of countless mysterious symbols appeared in his eyes: "senior wizard... I am already."

"Really... Senior wizard!"

The green robed old wizard was so surprised that he immediately turned into ecstasy: "very good... You are very good! I Daran school, will be able to prosper!"

Senior wizard is a class of Silver Knight or even stronger.

Today, when the Golden Knight and the Witch King are almost extinct, they are the strong ones standing on the top of the mysterious side!

"Revival? No! It's not enough! I want to integrate all schools and make the wizard world submit to my feet!"

Silver Eye laughed: "but... Our Daran school will also be renamed, teacher... Please allow me to introduce you to a new school, a yearning power... It is called the arrogant school!"

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Sulu doesn't care about the opportunities and choices of the four students.

As long as the knowledge and ideas of the arrogant school and magic drugs are spread out, it's OK.

As for the results?

It may take decades or even hundreds of years of slow brewing to really appear.

At this time, he has changed into a black tights and put on the cover of crow. The cosmetic effect of this mask has also been weakened to a certain extent, but he can still fine tune his facial muscles and become a person with similar face shape.

"Is this... The palace?"

Sulu stood not far away looking at the palace and castle, with a smile on his face.

After coming to this world, because there is no limit, he has more and more courage.

At this time, the idea of visiting the palace came into being.

Of course, it is unrealistic to enter the palace with his current strength even in the world of low demons.

The Duke has silver Knights under his command. The strength of court guards and court mages will not be very poor, not to mention the magical items left by dragon I.

Sulu decided to sneak in.

There are many guards in the court. Most of them wear golden armor to guard philatelic III, his queen and his children. The number is about 1000, and they change shifts every day.

Sulu aimed at a man called Garfield.

His stature and hairstyle are similar to his own. As for the difference of his face, he can be changed with the cover of a crow.

In addition, the boy is relatively lonely and seldom talks with his colleagues. After patrolling, he likes to have a drink in the inferior pub and play all night.

So the next day, when Sulu came to the palace in Garfield's armor, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

"Garfield, Quentin... Today you patrol the garden with me! Remember the glory of knights and your duties!"

A gray haired, clean shaved middle-aged Knight admonished and led them on duty and patrol.

Sulu was inspired and slightly disappointed: "the scope is too small, at least... There is nothing I want in this area."

"Perhaps, after exploring the terrain, I should come again in the evening, and then I can send a shadow to separate myself?"

……

At this time, the front of the team dodged to one side and saluted. It was obvious that a person of high status came.

"Sir Neville!"

A beautiful female voice sounded.

Surullo looked up slightly and saw a red palace dress, which should be the latest queen of philatelic III, flora Drake.

Philatelic III is nearly 60 years old. In history, he has married three wives and has two sons and a daughter.

Queen flora is the third successor. Unfortunately, she has only one daughter, the Messiah princess.

She looks beautiful. Although she is in her thirties, she looks like a 19-year-old girl with long red hair like flame.

Beside her, there was a little girl.

The little girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing deerskin boots, hunting clothes and short blond hair, with some tomboy temperament.

The little girl who was looking around seemed to find Sulu's sneaking glance. Her eyes were dignified and curious, as if she had found some funny toys.

At this time, the Queen's greeting with Sir Neville was coming to an end.

"Originally, the little princess wanted to hunt, but was not allowed. She had to amuse herself in the garden..."

"Our task is to protect the mother and daughter?"

Sulu looked at Flora's back and smiled strangely.

The Messiah seemed to find his eyes and glared at him.

Sulu was so playful that he made a face at her.

The little princess's eyes widened, and she didn't seem to believe that there was such a guy among the guards who were as serious as marble statues!

"Mother, I want to ride a horse!"

Her eyes turned and she grabbed VLA's arm, who was drinking black tea under a shade, and said in a praying voice.

"Well, my little baby, you can choose a pony, and Sir Neville will accompany you."

Fu La, who couldn't stand being entangled, said helplessly.

"No... how can I bother a respected sir? I want... Him to serve me!"

Messiah Bai Nen's little hand pointed to a soldier beside the guard. It was Sulu!