A huge magic light arrow was inserted into her chest, and there was a real threat of death lingering between Ye Sawei's words. She was clearly looking at him with a smile, but the expression in her eyes was obviously not like this.

Anderson had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"I don't want others to know the answers to these questions." He stared into Ye Sawei's eyes, meaning he didn't want to say it here.

"Theoretically, the defeated generals of his men are certainly not qualified to bargain." Ye Sawei seemed to have not understood his words, and then raised her hand to set up a soundproof magic shield: "But I am a soft-hearted person after all, now you can say it."

Anderson's face became paler due to excessive blood loss. Although he used healing magic to make the wound that was penetrated did not continue to worsen and spread, this did not mean that he was not seriously injured.

But seeing Ye Sawei's current appearance, he obviously knew that if he didn't say it, this matter might have moved in the direction he didn't want to.

"You really have no sense of glory in duel. Are you not afraid of any bad reputation when you give up on the party who gives up?" Anderson looked at her coldly.

"Famous?" Ye Sawei sneered. Anderson used healing magic to stop the pain. His hunched body was slowly supported because of the pain of tearing. He was already taller than Ye Sawei, so after standing up like this, Ye Sawei could not look down at him.

However, after Ye Sawei spitted out the word, she saw his movements, but her subordinates mercilessly twisted a long gun that was inserted into his chest!

"What's the use of me to have a good reputation? What's more, aren't my bad reputations like my false goddesses all thanks to you?" As she moved, blood burst out again from Anderson's wound, and the young man's thin figure bent again due to pain. Ye Sawei looked at the fabric on his chest that had just been stained with blood and fresh blood spreading on it, and his smile became even colder: "What do you think? Young Master Turner?"

She deliberately accentuated the word "small" without hiding the contempt in her eyes.

Anderson was almost fainting from pain. He covered his chest, knowing that he could no longer show off his tongue. If this continues, he might really die.

He hoarsely said: "I'll say."

Ye Sawei looked at him condescendingly, waiting quietly for the answer.

"I burned all the temples in the Turner area except the God of Beauty and Wealth, including the main temple of the God of All Things." Anderson's voice was hoarse and madness. He said, as if he remembered the scene when he was doing these things, and laughed softly: "Of course, it was burned to death with all the clergy inside."

From the angle where he drooped his head, the snake pattern on his neck was even more obvious. Although he could not see the snake head sucking and sticking out his tongue, Ye Sawei could also imagine the cold appearance of the brand.

She did not question Anderson's words. After she actually saw the conditions for opening the God and Demon Gate with her own eyes, she could accept any unbelievable things. But Anderson seemed to deliberately stimulate him and described them in great detail.

"...The archbishops and high priests were burned to death in the flames, and those who were lucky enough not to be in the temple were also captured by me." He smiled sinisterly: "This is the task that the Lord I believe in gave me."

"The second question." Ye Sawei's eyes had already ignited a raging flame because of his words, but she still said in a faint tone.

Anderson obviously did not expect Ye Sawei to have no emotional ups and downs. He looked up at her quickly, but grinned for a moment because of the wound. "After that door opened, it leads to the side hall of Heise's golden hall."

Since Hezedith is called the capital of God, it is naturally impossible to have only one golden hall. The so-called golden hall refers to the most magnificent and magnificent one, but at the same time, it also refers to the temple groups located in the center of Hezedith.

The temple of the Five Gods surrounded the golden hall of the God of All Things. Although the spire of the tower is not as tall as the one in the center, it is still solemn and luxurious. The ground between the temples is covered with white floor tiles that are so light that it can be seen, turning this entire land into an existence like a kingdom of gods.

The "partial temple" that Anderson calls here is the one that surrounds the golden temple, which belongs to the god of beauty and wealth.

Speaking of this, the elegant and holy figure flashed in Anderson's eyes. He took a deep breath and suppressed all the emotions that came up: "The condition is to promote the college competition, that's all."

Ye Sawei was still waiting for him to say what he saw and experienced after opening the door, but unexpectedly he jumped to the result. She was a little curious, but not so curious.

Anderson waited for a while, but he didn't see Ye Sawei asking, and was a little surprised, but he didn't say much, but jumped to the third question: "Who doesn't want to get the beautiful goddess?"

When he said this, he looked up again at Ye Sawei. His face was paler than before, and there were beads of sweat falling from his forehead. He looked at Ye Sawei, but it seemed like he was looking at others through Ye Sawei.

Yethaway got all the answers, holding the long gun in her hand, looking at Anderson silently.

She was a little hesitant.

She really wanted to kill Anderson now.

This person was so annoying. When she saw him, she felt like eating flies. And she knew very well that if the person who lost now was her, Anderson would not be polite to her. But as Anderson said, if one party admits defeat during the duel, the other party... should not be killed according to the duel rules.

But for Ye Sawi, this is not the key. Just as she responded to Anderson's words just now, she has never had a reputation, so naturally she wouldn't care. The more important point is Anderson's thoughts on Ye Dies.

This Xiao Xiang is very disgusting. She was disgusted. There is no reason why Ye Disi can protect herself.

Yetis should have experienced what she has experienced.

Although Yetis has not had any direct conflict with her so far, and she does not know what kind of person she is, the plot in the original book lingers in her heart. Moreover, their natural identity opposition is destined to be incompatible.

It was not far from that academy competition in the blink of an eye. Ye Sawei thought of this, and the magic gun in her hand finally broke open.

Anderson lost his support and almost fell to the ground. He reached out and pressed it on the ground, stabilizing his body, leaving a bloody handprint.

All the previous ruling magic and other brilliance had gradually dissipated, and the figures of the two people were revealed. All the people in the field were looking forward and nervously, and finally saw the situation clearly. They couldn't help but be stunned.

Although Ye Sawei, who thought he should be covered in bruises, was not completely unscathed and had blood on his body, he stood there. After that terrifying magic of judging, Anderson, who felt that he would definitely win, knelt on the ground in a mess. His body was penetrated, and blood dripped on the ground, and soon turned into a small pool, relying on healing magic to hang his life.

The medical team quickly took the seat and carried Anderson down. Yethawi watched their disappearing backs and did not jump out of the ring and leave.

At this moment, the people who watched the fun had not dispersed yet, and even those who arrived after hearing the news were there. She put away the magical longbow, reached out again to hold the great magician's staff in her hand, then looked around and said loudly: "Is there anyone else going to duel with me?"

Without sound insulation magic, the sound spread loudly.

The girl with a blond hair standing on the ring had a delicate face and a flying expression. Although the school uniform had already cracked due to the duel just now, there was even a bit of blood on her face. But the sunlight pulled out a long shadow of the huge black dragon stationed behind her, which was even more terrifying than the already huge black dragon shadow. Ye Sawei stood in the shadow of the giant beast, with a sharp fighting spirit and arrogance in her eyes.

At this time, when everyone looked at her, they had already restrained their previous contempt and dissatisfaction.

They also saw Anderson's ruling magic just now. They could be screened from their own area to Agamand Central Academy. No one present was an ordinary person. Even if they were making harmless jokes, they were still observing the changes in every minute of the field quietly.

If they were asked to face Anderson's blow, could they do it?

cannot.

Yeh Sae-wei did it, not only did it, but also seriously injured Anderson.

No matter which blow, even the people from the Knights Branch of the War Academy couldn't help but feel sad when they saw the well-behaved and quiet black dragon. Only those who had learned to control beasts knew how difficult it was. They had tried their best to make the wolf cub. At that time, many people secretly laughed at Ye Sawei for not having her own mount for so long. In the blink of an eye, she not only had a mount, but was still a dragon!

A black dragon that was obviously accepted by her!

Therefore, when everyone is looking at her, they are not just looking at her, but at a real great magician.

After Ye Sawei finished speaking, no one responded. She was not in a hurry. After waiting quietly for a while, she asked again. It was not until the third time that she had fallen and confirmed that there was no one else. She smiled and looked up at Galai who had been standing silently standing beside her. She said something. The originally majestic huge black dragon turned into its original appearance again, dived from the air, and landed on her shoulders again.

Ye Sawei then jumped off the ring.

President Dorothea watched her back disappear into the corridor, with an unpredictable smile on her face. It was not until this time that she spoke: "Old man, when do you want to hide?"

No one noticed that at some point, an irreconcilable old man sat in the front row. Dean Hall yawned and denied, "When did I hide it? I sat here openly, why did it become hidden when I got to the mouth of you, a crazy woman?"

President Dorothea obviously didn't care about Dean Hall's name for her, and she raised her eyebrows: "You took a good student."

"It's okay." Dean Hall responded casually, his tone as if he was saying that the weather was good today. He slowly stood up: "It's just that he is clearly in the Battle Courtyard, but he is already a great magician. This is really not good."

President Dorothea looked at his stretched back and suddenly said, "There are two doors, and the remaining three doors are probably not long."

Obviously, the things that happened in the Latu region cannot be hidden from everyone. At least those of them who are in high positions have received the news and have more or less realized some of the most secret truths hidden behind the appearance.

Dean Hall seemed to not care, and waved his hand: "When people are old, don't get involved in these things, the old man has to teach students, so take a step first."

President Dorothea did not stop him. She watched Dean Hall disappear silently, without leaving, and just sat there like that.

Everyone in the arena was talking about Ye Sae-wei's performance just now, and the noise did not last long, but the noise did not last long. While discussing, everyone walked out of the arena. Perhaps someone saw the president sitting alone in the VIP seat, but no one dared to disturb her.

After Ye Sawei left the arena, she was blocked by Dean Hall.

The old man who hadn't seen for a long time looked at her with great energy. His eyes were filled with satisfaction, but his face was about to show a little disgust: "I'll take a look at our Level 6 warrior."

Ye Sawei was angry with Anderson just now. Although she was still thinking about Anderson's words, she still laughed out loud when she saw Dean Hall's beard-blowing look and glaring and talking nonsense, and saluted generously: "Teacher!"

President Hall said "um" and walked out with his hands behind his back: "Did you bring me any gifts when you go to Latu District?"

Ye Sawei followed him, thinking that Dean Hall was here to fulfill what he said at the beginning of school that "After passing the CET-6 warrior exam, he would come to teach her personally", but unexpectedly, the other party said this.

She was dumbfounded. One was that she had never seen a teacher who asked students for gifts with such a generous gift. On the other hand, she really had never thought about this.

Dean Hall snorted coldly and continued to hint: "It's okay if it's not from Latu District. I'm magnanimous and don't mind."

After hearing this, Ye Sawei felt even more guilty. She touched her nose quietly, thinking that she seemed to be unable to get off the stage if she didn't give a gift, but she really didn't know what she should give. She even subconsciously looked at the magic wand of the big magician in her hand, thinking distressedly, otherwise she would give this out?

Dean Hall waited for a long time, but there was no sound behind him. He quietly slowed down and glanced backwards and saw Ye Sawei who was frowning there, while the latter's eyes were looking sadly at the magic wand in his hand.

That magic wand is good, but it still can't reach Dean Hall's eyes. At the most critical moment, when it reaches his level, do you still need such an external object?

Dean Hall was angry and thought to himself that this little apprentice was very smart, why didn’t you understand what he meant at this time? He rolled his eyes: “Save your wand, why do I want that? There is no newness.”

The dissatisfaction and disappointment on his face were a little shaky, and there was no concealment at all, as if he was afraid that she would not understand. After Ye Sawei finally heard the word "new meaning", she immediately understood something with great happiness.

She looked at Dean Hall's back laughingly, only to find the other person cute and funny.

Hi, what else can something new? Just say it if you want Yemier gun! Why did you make such a big turn that makes her very nervous?

Of course she wouldn't say that she didn't expect to prepare a gift for him before. She only rushed up two steps and brought a little pitiful: "Of course there are gifts. I have entrusted senior Virginia to customize a Yemier gun specially given to your teacher. I originally wanted to give it to you as a surprise..."
Chapter completed!