Sorry, I'm late again, I'm still working overtime, sorry, sorry!

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In the vast jungle, a tall boy was running from a distance in panic. The boy was wearing a black robe, and there was a striking starry sky pattern on the left chest of the robe.

At this time, the young man looked a little scared, and he staggered but did not dare to stop at all. Although he was not happy, he was still running with all his might. Judging from the sound of breathing like a bellows in his mouth and nose, he should not have been able to hold on for long.

At this time, the sound of rapid footsteps came from behind the boy, and several young men in the same dress quickly caught up with a playful look on their faces.

At the same time, the boys shouted: "Arthur, you smash it, hurry up, run faster, so that we can increase our fun. This time, you won't pass the test so easily."

After shouting this sentence, a series of malicious laughter came, and the sound quickly approached, causing the boy in front of him who had long been tired and called "Arthur", to almost fall to the ground.

The rapid running made him breathe rapidly and his throat felt like he was getting angry. Just when he couldn't hold on, he took out a wooden stick carved with a few inscriptions from his black robe and whispered a strange tone.

After singing, I pointed my legs with a wooden stick, and saw a faint light flashing across the stick in an instant.

The light shot out in the direction pointed by the wooden stick and penetrated into the boy's own legs. The boy's originally staggering legs instantly became light and powerful, and at the same time, his speed of squirting was also accelerated a lot.

The boys behind laughed at this: "Look, what the gust of wind has been used by this waste, it's really trash!" After saying that, another burst of laughter came.

A trace of resentment flashed across Arthur's face, but with his strength, he would not even think about it if he wanted to teach those behind him a lesson.

"Barewell, we have had enough fun, let's see what the real storm is!" Among the boys behind, there was a handsome blonde boy who instantly used the same methods as Arthur before.

However, although the spells cast by the two were both storm, they were really incomparable. The blonde boy, with a finger of the short wooden stick in his hand, instantly emitted a ray of light, covering all the people who were traveling with him.

Their speed increased by a huge margin in an instant, and in just a moment they chased behind Arthur. One of the red-haired boys suddenly kicked Arthur in the back.

Although Arthur was tall, his body was a little thin. He fell directly into the grass by this kick.

Several teenagers stood in front of Arthur, and the handsome blond boy led by him said with a smile: "You should run away again!"

Arthur fell to the ground and said in fear: "Jeff, what do you want to do? This is a trial of freshmen in the academy. Are you not afraid of being seen by the teacher and being punished?"

The boy called Jeff laughed: "Idiot, if not, do you think we would let you run so far? Now even if we kill you, as long as no one sees you, who knows we did it?"

"Don't come here!" Arthur suddenly pulled out a golden dagger from his leg, and the sharp sharp blade, which showed that the dagger was of good quality.

When Jeff saw Arthur take out the dagger, he exaggeratedly shouted: "Oh oh oh...why is this for...we are all classmates, aren't we? Also, what I want to remind you is that you are an apprentice of magic, and holding a dagger will insult your identity!"

After saying that, he smiled and said, "Although you have no identity either!" He glanced at his side: "Cori, are you asleep?"

Beside Jeff, a boy in black robe who was watching the fun quickly said "Oh", chanting the spell quickly, and then pointed to the wooden stick in his hand, and saw the weeds around Arthur rising wildly, instantly trapping him to a strong point.

Jeff walked over and first stepped on Arthur's face with his foot: "It's really a pity, are you just that skill?" While speaking, he looked at the golden-handled dagger, which was carved with ancient patterns. Although it was a short-lived weapon like a dagger, it had a magnificent atmosphere that hit him.

"Is the good thing the relic of Count Winston, or the little property left of your 'Pandragon' family?" Jeff said, reaching out to remove the dagger's scabbard from Arthur's leg, returning the dagger to the sheath, and put it in his arms.

Then he stood up and said to the other teenagers: "Gentlemen, what are you waiting for? Give him some colors!"

Cory frowned and said, "Jeff, it's almost enough. He is also a nobleman. If he is discovered by the Knights and the Tribunal..."

Jeff interrupted directly: "Who will care about the life and death of a down-and-out nobleman... Besides, I never said he would kill him!"

After Corey finished speaking, the boys who followed Jeff chased him all showed hesitation on their faces, but as soon as Jeff said, the red-haired boy laughed: "Jeff is right. He has long disliked this guy, and he just gave him a lesson!"

As he said that, he stepped forward and beat Arthur and kicked him: "Let you run away, let you be proud!"

Seeing this, the other teenagers were ready to walk up and beat Arthur one after another.

Jeff looked around and waited almost the same time, and said, "Okay, take out this garbage brand and see if he has magic crystals. Without the nameplate, let's see how he stays in the academy!"

The boys who had taken action agreed and were about to search for something. Then, when they did not take action, Keri, who was venturing on the side, suddenly shouted: "It's the three-eyed demon wolf, the sixth-level demon beast, three-eyed demon wolf, run away!"

Corey pointed, then shouted out loud that some people would run away quickly.

"How is it possible? This is just the edge of the jungle of the Demon Realm. How could there be a three-eyed Demon Wolf?"

Several teenagers led by Jeff looked in the direction Corey pointed at the same time. Sure enough, a very large white wolf was standing on a high slope in the jungle, staring coldly at this side from a high place.

Unlike ordinary jungle wolves, there is an eye on the forehead of the white wolf, which looks particularly weird.

Just as they looked over, the white wolf turned his head and saw them. The white wolf suddenly moved and walked towards him. Jeff was so scared that he shouted anxiously: "Run!"

While the effect of the gust technique did not disappear, a few teenagers ran towards the place where they were mad, and there were teachers from the academy there, and they would be protected.

Arthur groaned, "Take me with me... don't throw me down..."

Cory, who was running suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh no, Arthur is still tied to my 'grass binding technique'..." As he said that, he was about to turn around and cancel the spell. Jeff pulled him: "Do you want to bury that garbage?"

At this time, Corey also saw that the three-eyed demon wolf had gone from pace to trotting, and was rushing down from the high slope, and was indeed faster than their storm. In horror, he gave up going back to untie Arthur's plan.

The three-eyed demon wolf ran to Arthur who was bound, and stopped. Looking at the departing boys, there was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth. He was such a timid and cowardly human!

As a sixth-level monster, it already has extremely high wisdom and will not risk going to the edge of the jungle for a few young humans, let alone there is still a food in front of it that can fill its stomach.

The three-eyed demon wolf's eyes fell on Arthur, who was tied up by the "grass binding technique". In Arthur's horrified eyes, he suddenly waved a claw, and a beating heart had appeared on its wolf claws.

Just as the three-eyed demon wolf lowered his head to taste the fresh human heart, a slight spatial fluctuation in the void attracted its attention. Just as it looked at the fluctuation, a handsome man in a strange white dress suddenly appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!