(First update)

Author: There are also zero words today

Chapter 102 Growth Instant Kill (First Update)

Before leaving, Irene told Aaron: "Aaron, if you have anything to do, just tell Director Devo. Don't feel troublesome or embarrassed."

Devo's eyes widened: "What's the matter, Chief Devo, brother Aaron, don't listen to your sister, call me Brother Devo!"

Erin smiled lightly and waved goodbye to Aaron: "Aaron, I'm leaving first."

"Devo, I leave my brother to you."

DeVoe's chest beat loudly: "Don't worry, just leave it to me."

Only when Irene's figure disappeared at the end of the road did Aaron look away.

DeVoe clicked his tongue in surprise: "I didn't expect that a stone beauty like Irene would be sincere to someone."

"Stone Beauty?" Aaron looked at Devo in confusion.

DeVoe leaned over, put his arm around Aaron's shoulders, and said in a formal tone:

“Irene seems to be very kind to everyone and easy to get along with.

However, except her mother, no one can really be in her heart. Brother Aaron, you should be the first one besides her mother.

Wow, she doesn't want to."

DeVoe winked and laughed strangely.

Aaron looked at Devo speechlessly: "Brother Devo, I'm only 14 years old."

"It's great to be 14 years old. I already became a mature woman killer when I was 14 years old. Unfortunately, those green years are gone forever."

"I thought that at such a young age, I, DeVoe, had to take the path of a calf plowing dry land." DeVoe said, feeling sad, covering his face and sighing.

"That Mrs. Hathaway has many suitors, she must be a great beauty."

Dewopi took out a photo-taking crystal without a smile, injected it with magic power, and the old woman inside appeared as if she was walking around.

Aaron, who has excellent eyesight, clearly saw the fleeting shadows in front of them, and there was a written note next to their images:

Mrs. Dekus, No. 1, is 198 years old, has 15 years left to live, has more than 10,000 magic stones, and two black shops. She needs to take care of her children.

Mrs. Simma, No. 2, is 241 years old, has 8 years left to live, has tens of thousands of magic stones, is a witchcraft crystal master, and needs to deal with the old head of the Vandyck family.

Mrs. Helentina, No. 3, 98 years old, 90 years to live, cursed, ugly, with more than ten thousand magic stones, pharmacist, many suitors, likes young pretty girls!!!

The names of these ladies are all different, but the old ones are all the same, and the only young lady, Helena, is indescribable.

Mrs. Hathaway, No. 18, 351 years old, 47 years to live, the widow of a formal wizard, apothecary, witchcraft crystal master, amazing wealth, many suitors, like

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Devo has long, silky hair, is mature, steady and cool.

Mrs. Hathaway is a gray-haired old woman with folds on her face that can trap flies. She prefers heavy make-up and adheres to her belief in beauty.

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As for DeVoe, he admired him greatly.

Although he has a bad appetite, he has a wide range of recipes and is not picky.

"Don't look at Mrs. Hathaway's appearance now. She was also a great beauty when she was young, and her late husband was an official wizard. If I could marry her, I could avoid 100 years of detours."

"But if she doesn't like the young pretty boy, you have no chance. Do you think she will like the mature, steady and cold Devo?" Devo looked worried.

It’s best to have no chance!

Otherwise this will become a thriller.

Regarding the sorrow of this young wizard who is over seventy years old, Aaron said seriously: "You always have to have dreams, what if they come true? Brother Devo, your hesitation will become the downfall of your maturity, stability and coldness."

"It makes sense!" DeVoe drank the bowl of crude chicken soup, and the depression in his brows was wiped away.

"Let's not talk about these troublesome things. Brother Aaron, you first go to the gamma level training camp to practice, and I can make adjustments according to your actual situation."

Aaron had no objection to this.

He also wants to know how strong he is now.

DeVoe took Aaron to a medium-sized training camp.

This camp is an open oval flat land, about the size of three stadiums.

There were many training equipment inside. The ground was bare, with ugly traces plowed out by the aftermath of the battle, and not much greenery could be seen.

"Even though this training camp is small, it is full of elites." DeVoe explained.

As he spoke, he waved towards the front.

A knight with a muscular body like an adult male bear came running with a bang, and the dust raised behind him formed an earthy yellow wall of air.

He was fierce and powerful, but in front of Devo, he was as docile as a little sheep, with a flattering smile on his scarred face:

"Lord Devo, you are here."

Aaron felt a faint sense of danger in this explosive bear-like knight.

Not strong.

Let's call him the Explosive Bear Knight.

In front of the Explosive Bear Knight, DeVoe lost his playful smile. He looked calm and indifferently ordered:

"Arrange a practical training for this brother of mine. Let's start with three people."

Three knights just form a standard team formation.

This strong knight with a head as big as a bear nodded and bowed to Aaron, who was less than half his size:

"Don't worry, Lord Devo, I will do my best to make arrangements to satisfy your brother!"

The Explosive Bear Knight faced Aaron and DeVoe and slowly backed away. After opening a distance of three meters, he ran away with a rumble, and the khaki smoke that had just fallen rose again.

"Brother Aaron, you don't have to hold your hands back during training later. As long as no one is killed, it doesn't matter if you break off your hands or feet." DeVoe said easily.

Underneath this relaxation is an indifference to life.

It is as if these knights are not living people, but consumables.

Will I become like this in the future? Like Devo, like Erin.

Aaron didn't know, he chose to remain silent.

It’s not that his mother’s heart is overflowing, it’s just that he feels that the marks formed in his previous life are gradually leaving him.

DeVoe thought Aaron was nervous, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, you'll be fine as long as I'm here."

'If you really need me to take action,' Devo looked at Aaron, who was silent in front of him, his smile still full of enthusiasm: 'Then take action.'

'There are not many opportunities to make Eileen, a stone girl, owe a favor.'

'It just so happens that we can take this opportunity to see how important this boy named Aaron is in Irene's heart.'

Both sides have their own thoughts.

The Explosive Bear Knight soon returned with three tall, burly, and powerful knights.

The three knights carried wooden knight's swords on their waists, and one of them carried a large bow behind his back.

They walked in unison and looked indifferent.

This indifference is indifference to all things.

The lives of others, your own life.

"Sir, my name is No. 8/No. 13/No. 23."

They have no names, just a simple numerical code.

Only after leaving the training camp are they eligible to have a name.

Aaron felt that these three people were very similar to the original Ian and Tite.

No, the three of them are even stronger than Ian Tite!
Chapter completed!