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"Master!" She stretched out her white arm and greeted the group not far away. :网网

The group in the distance was the Baroque Academy's instructor. A beautiful middle-aged woman looked over and asked in surprise, "Hey, isn't this Shaya?" She was a jockey from the Baroque Academy, and Shaya was one of her students.

A Great Magister said with a dark expression, "Shaya, Cardina, and Ron, who have won the academy's championship, are all right. It's them. However, they seem to be in trouble!"

The beautiful woman rolled her eyes. "Let's go and take a look!"

The professors in the academy had also come for the Black Crystal mission, so they had collectively applied for leave. However, they hadn't expected to meet a student from Baroque Academy here. As a teacher, he couldn't just sit idly and watch.

There were more than twenty teachers in the academy. Fifteen of them were master level experts, seven master level experts, knights of honor, priests of light, priests of light, archers, mages, magisters, magisters, etc.

Seeing the situation, Ron felt reassured. With his mentor around, this group of people did not dare to act rashly.

"Shaya, what happened?" The group of twenty or so people slowly walked up and asked the moment they saw Shaya.

Shaya said, "I... "They …" Shaya pointed at Oz and the others, not saying a word.

The beautiful woman immediately understood. She sized up Oz and the others, coldly snorting as she said, "Why are you pestering my students?"

"Who are you?" "Get out of my way, I'm not interested in such an old woman!" She stared lewdly at Cardina.

"Bastard!" The middle-aged woman was so angry that her eyebrows were raised. She was not bad looking, but in her middle age, she was usually a little fat, though she couldn't compare to Cardina.

This group of people were not to be trifled with. There were several powerful masters among them, and very soon, he found a few Grand Magisters and Grand Brilliant Priests, but the Mage class was the most numerous.

"Who are you and why do you care about the matters of our Kris clan?"

The middle-aged beauty sneered, "What a joke. They are my students, how can we not interfere?"

"Students?" A trace of astonishment flashed through Feller's eyes, "You are …"

"We are the mentors of Barovex Academy!" The middle-aged woman immediately revealed her identity, glaring angrily at that young master, who had just cursed at her.

When Orloff heard this, he didn't pay much attention to what had happened and continued to arrogantly say, "What Baroque Academy?" What's the big deal? Let me tell you, my father's earth Sword Saint, Kris, if you know what's good for you, quickly scram... "

"Earth Element Sword Saint Kris?" Hearing this, the professor at Baroque Academy was stunned. He hadn't thought that this arrogant and despotic youth was actually the descendant of a Saint realm expert.

Normally, people with powerful backgrounds like them would have to think twice before touching him, not to mention that this was the son of a Saint realm expert.

Kris was a new Sword Saint, and with the rise of the Kris family, all of the family members were proud of having a Sword Saint, and their self-confidence grew to the extreme. Kris was not an exception, this was the typical mentality of a nouveau riche.

Seeing the shocked faces of the crowd, Oz said, "Hehe, you must be scared. What kind of thing is that Bird Academy? If you can't mess with it, then get lost. Otherwise, I'll be angry …"

At this moment, Feller broke out in a cold sweat.

"They can afford it!" A bitter expression flashed across Feller's face. "The dean of Barovacs Academy is the renowned Fa'Sage Platz. Your father …" He … "He …"

Feller's eyes were dodging constantly, but his meaning was clear. His father was not his match. He grabbed onto Oates' sleeve. "Young Master Oates, don't talk anymore. Let's go!"

Orchon was dumbfounded. He didn't think that his father's reputation would be so far from that of the others.

The middle-aged woman laughed. "Yo, and here I was wondering who it was. So it's the son of Sword Saint Kris. I'll hold you down right now. Let's see if your father dares to ask for someone from Baroque Academy!"

The beautiful middle-aged woman had actually dared to pin down Orchon, but she didn't dare to kill him. Her meaning was self-evident. If a Saint-level expert was willing to bow their head to her, then the matter of enmity wouldn't be good.

"I'm sorry, Hur Hur. We have matters to attend to, so we should leave first!" Feller, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately started to retreat. He dragged Oz away, ignoring his struggles and shouts.

Oz came quickly and retreated quickly as well. Soon, everything was gone.

"Teacher, thank you!" "Thank you!" Shaya sincerely thanked the Baroque Academy's teachers. They were not only the guides, but also their guardians. "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't know what to do today!"

"These people are too much!"

The middle-aged woman glanced at Cardina. If it were not for your face, which made it seem as if you did not want to die, how could there be so much trouble? She did not say it out loud, but asked Shaya with a smile, "Why are you two here?"

They were not here to take part in the Dakura mission. They were here to "pick up the loot" and also to train themselves.

The most respected silver-haired Grand Magister in the academy team said, "To be honest, you really shouldn't have come to the Black Crystal Mission!"

With his strength, as long as he was able to run around Noah Continent and hunt for a strange beast, he would be able to do this mission. He would be courting death, as most of the people here were powerful outlaws, and he would also be a person with a background similar to Aulis. This place could earn a lot of money, but it was also very easy for other mercenary groups to earn a lot of money in ten to half a month, but he still had to consider whether he had a life to spend it or not.

Seeing that Shaya and the others were insisting, the silver-haired Grand Magister did not stop them. "It's good to gain some experience. In any case, you will have to walk the path of a strong warrior. But whether or not you can become a powerful warrior will depend on whether you guys are working hard or not."

"I'll give you guys a bit of it. Those guys might not give up yet!" Although his tone was light, it could be seen from his concern for these students. Although he was not the mentor of these students, he was still a member of the academy.

The middle-aged woman fiercely said, "If they dare to follow us, we'll do it. If we really have to go all out, we won't be afraid of them. Moreover, they won't dare to do anything to Baroque Academy!"

There were fifteen master level experts and seven master level experts. Such a lineup filled the middle-aged woman's heart with confidence.

Ron was very touched when he heard this. These professors from the academy were all good people. He bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Instructor!"

The silver-haired Grand Magister glanced at Ron, then laughed. "You must be Ron. I've seen your Necromantic Magic before. It really is formidable. A hundred thousand years ago, Necromancy was at its most flourishing. Good luck!"

A simple sentence warmed Ron's heart.

The instructor from Barovacs Academy left quickly with Ron and the other students. They had been keeping an eye out to see if the descendant of Sword Saint Chris had followed them. The result was that they were very confident that they would not be followed in the face of such a formidable team of mentors.

This plane of existence was extremely strange, as if it had gone through a war. There were ruins everywhere, and due to the erosion of time, many traces of weathering were left behind. From time to time, an ancient wall would appear, indicating that this was once a bustling city.

Everyone had a huge question mark in their hearts. What kind of place was this plane?

Arriving at a safe place, the silver-haired Grand Magister said, "Alright, we'll split up here!"

Ron and the others looked at each other, thinking that they were also a burden if they followed these coaches. What they were going to do was different from what they were going to do.

"Yes, mentor!" Everyone bowed deeply as a form of gratitude to the instructor for taking care of them all the way.

The middle-aged woman looked at her student with concern. She nodded and said, "Be careful!"

"Yes, mentor!" Shaya smiled.

Watching as the figures of the coaches slowly disappeared into the darkness, everyone's eyes were filled with envy. When would they have such strength.

"Well, it's safe now. I think we should continue discussing that question. Who's the leader?"

Cardina rolled her eyes at him. "Haven't we already voted democratically? Other than you, we all agree that Ron is qualified to be our captain! "

Mecklin's eyes swept over Ron, and Ron's eyes also happened to be looking over at him. His heart trembled, but he still frowned and asked, "Ron, you have to think about it! "It's not that easy to be a captain. If you're not careful, the whole team might fall into despair!"

"To be honest, I don't know if I'm capable of being this captain, but since you've chosen me, it means that you trust in me. I'm not sure if I'm capable of repelling a powerful enemy, but I can assure you that when danger comes, I won't. Abandon everyone and escape... "

Ron's words were loud, his eyes were bright with confidence, and for a moment there was silence.

"Pah …" Pow … "Pah …"

Someone started applauding, first Aurora, then Mannie, then one after another, and Cardina shouted, "Ron, good luck, Ron!"

His expression completely darkened, he ruthlessly thought to himself, "Humph, you should be proud now. Later on, when we have a strange beast or other powerful enemies, you will know that not every class is suitable for a captain. If you don't have a strong defensive power, you will just be courting death …"

Rönn smiled and waved his hand. He put his hand down and turned to look at Shaya. He asked, "Shaya, where should we go now?" "Error in chapter ya, click on this report (non-registered)

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