Chapter 747

"You don't have to call me teacher." Seaver looked at the young man who was almost as tall as he was before. But his words were still as indifferent as he had been six years ago: "I just happened to tell you something. As for those things, it doesn't matter to me whether you understand them or leave them as shoes."

"Even so, I won't forget your great kindness to me and our Dragon Descendants."

The young man still bows down very respectfully.

Sylvie sighed incomprehensibly, but Laven behind him showed a smile and nodded with great satisfaction.

"This is not a place to talk." Sylvie looked around. There were many pedestrians in the corridor. Gillo's behavior had attracted some people's attention.

He didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he said, "I haven't been to this city, haven't Raven. Should you do a little bit of host?"

"Of course. Please follow."

Gilo went on, respectfully.

Even later generations of Aldrich's students are not so respectful to Sylvie as giro. In fact, the feelings of the students for SIVI are more between love and respect, and the closer people are to him, the less respect they have for him.

In Sophia's words, Sylvie is born with a temperament that can make people close, but this temperament is not suitable for the position of president with high power. Therefore, many times Sylvie can mingle with students, but he has to stand by and watch to maintain his dignity as a dean.

Stein is shaped a bit like a goblet for wine.

Below is a thin mountain, above is a barrel shaped castle, and the castle is surrounded by a tower like structure, which contains numerous residential and commercial areas.

Inside, however, is a valley like shape in which the headquarters of the human coalition forces, most of the material hoards and some secret places for combat preparation are set up.

Sylvie and raven are now led by Giro to a tavern in the outer city. It is said that the pork chop gravy in the tavern is full of juices, tender and delicious.

In view of the fact that Siwei is very curious about the material of pork chop, it seems that there is no translation of this kind of food in this world

The middle-aged boss named "iron axe tavern" is a big man with ancient bronze skin. The top of his head is as bright as a magic lamp. He only has a short inch head around him, a white moustache under his nose and a pipe in his mouth. He looks very old-fashioned.

"I used to be an adventurer until I got an arrow in my knee."

He likes to boast about his adventures when meeting people. Although most of them are made up, there are still many thrilling stories and some useful information.

Unfortunately, there are only a few stories that he tells over and over again. When he talks about it, even the people who listen to him can recite it like a stream, but he still enjoys it.

Giro was once one of the victims of his piercing magic sound, and because he had no vision, most of the time he relied on hearing and smell, so after being attacked by this kind of noise, he walked unsteadily all day

In order to prevent this situation from happening again, and considering the confidentiality, Giro directly reported that he and his party would enter the private room as soon as he entered the tavern. Then he ran away in the regretful eyes of the boss and entered the private room.

"I heard that man is going to have a final battle with the abyss demons?"

After entering the private room, SIVI set a quiet border on the walls and doors, and then asked Gillo, who was touching the menu with his fingers.

"Well, in addition to the missing Lord of death, several other demons have gathered, and we intend to crush them in one breath when we are ready."

Because this information has not been circulated for a short time, and there is no secret level, Giro has not concealed it, and has said it all in all.

"Will you go too?" Sylvie took a sip of the tavern's own tea and was nearly spit out.

Raven took a look at SIVI's embarrassed expression and drew back her hand, which she had just raised to take the cup.

"Yes." Giro nodded: "all heroes have to go to war, but that's not the main reason why I want to go to war I've never been interested in heroism. "

"The key is that the killers of our whole village, the bastards of the night aristocrats, are also there

Jiluo said more and more fire, hit the table hard, immediately on the good marble table was directly hit in two, tea cups jingling to the ground.

Due to the relationship between killing openly and sucking human blood, many vampires have put themselves into the arms of the abyss devil camp, and the night aristocrats of this era are one of them.

"I've been chasing them for six years, and this chance to fight to the death can't be wasted!"

Sylvie was silent for a moment, then looked up and asked, "well, what if I let you give up this war?""What..." "Are you kidding?" quirred Gillo

"No, I'm serious." Seavy answered word by word.

Because he could not see SIVI's expression, Giro was silent for a long time, and finally asked, "why don't you want me to take part in this decisive battle?"

"because there is danger. Very dangerous. " Sylvie said seriously, "and even if you take part in the decisive battle, you can't kill all the night aristocrats."

After all, the later generations of the night aristocrats are still hopping happily

"But if you don't do it, how can you know if you will succeed?"

Gillo chewed his lips and thought for a moment, and finally shook his head. "I'm sorry, Miss Sylvie. I still want to fight."

"In that case..."

Sylvie got up and looked down at Gilo. "Let's fight with me first."

Unfortunately, because Giro was blind, his action did not create a little pressure on the other side.

"What?" It was Gillo who was startled by Sylvie's words.

He naturally knew that Sylvie's strength was unfathomable It's almost the shadow of childhood If we really fight, our chances of winning are still not very high.

"Don't worry, I won't fight back." Sylvie looked at Gilo's hesitant expression and said slowly, "five minutes, I'll give you five minutes. As long as you can hurt me, I'll let you take part in the decisive battle."

Jillo was silent for a long time. It seemed that he was struggling desperately whether to draw his sword against SIVI.

At last he looked at Seaver with a serious look (though his eyes were blocked by the blindfold): "then please be merciful."

As soon as the voice fell, Roland dur, the holy sword, suddenly came out of his sheath.

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