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Chapter 642: Get Ready!

Level fifteen?!

Or is it self-enlightenment, not enlightenment from others?!

Sabi immediately cast a look of surprise and envy.

Is this the proud son of Dahuang University? He is indeed amazing.

Shabi knows that the students of Dahuang University will definitely be strong men who stir up troubles in the future, and they are also the proud ones now.

I just didn't expect to be so outstanding, reaching level 15 in my freshman year.

Shabi had never been in contact with such an outstanding young man, so he couldn't help but look up and down at Hot Sha.

The same goes for small nuts.

In the past, the fifteenth-level professionals they came into contact with were all strong men from one side, not young students.

In other words, they were originally unable to come into contact with that kind of strong person at this level.

"Hello everyone, I am Xiaoguoren, a level 6 [Assassin]." Xiaoguoren's cat ears moved slightly, and he gave his chest a friendly hammer to show respect.

"Hello, Mrs. Xiao Guoren!" Resha and the others saluted one by one.

"I am Shabi, I used to be a member of the Despair Pool, an eighth-level [killer]." The lizard man Shabi relies on his tail to maintain balance. He has a slight limp on his feet and is wearing cloth. At first glance, he can easily be ignored. He looks bigger than

The delicate and beautiful little nuts are more like killers hidden in the crowd.

"Hello Mr. Shabi!" Resha and the others saluted again.

Just as Resha was about to speak, he saw John smiling and speaking.

"Then I wish you a pleasant journey!" John promptly interrupted their self-introduction and pointed to the teleportation array not far away.

Several people immediately stopped trying to introduce themselves, looked at each other for a few times, and then walked towards the teleportation array.

This teleportation array is an interdimensional teleportation array. The input of magic power should be performed by John himself. There are also obscure magic fluctuations around the waiting hall, which belong to the people guarding the teleportation array.

Those guards stood in a dark corner with a strong aura. They were all well-trained professional [soldiers].

However, when Resha and the others passed through the guards and stood over, and the light of the teleportation array was already on, Soraka's expression suddenly changed, and she raised her hand and said: "Wait! We haven't bought anything yet..."

Before he finished speaking, the teleportation array was activated by John, and the six people immediately disappeared in the light.

"Hey, Master just doesn't bring you too many things." John touched his nose and smiled softly, like a big boy next door.

The guards nearby turned around consciously, neither looking at John nor listening to what John said.

The master in front of him has inherited the strength and iron-bloodedness of Duke Lin Ke, and not everyone can see the little boy-like expression just now.

"Ahem." John also realized something was wrong with him. The main reason was that he loved Wujiwu and Xiaonuomi Soraka, so he couldn't help but do this.

But as the head of the city hall, John naturally couldn't let the outside world know his inner softness, so he glanced at the four guards indifferently: "You saw nothing and heard nothing."

The four guards remained motionless, as if they had not heard John's words.

John nodded with satisfaction, then put his hands behind his back and stood there with a smile, like a wax figure.

After a few minutes, a figure walked in.

"Little Yale, why are you late?" John walked up with a smile and gave Yale a hug.

These followers prefer hugging each other to beating breasts.

Yale was now wearing a red lava military uniform, and his expression was full of majesty and capability.

He first glanced at the guards around him and raised his eyebrows at John.

"One of our own." John smiled.

Then Yale's expression relaxed, he lost a bit of dignity, and became much more at ease: "Oh, don't mention it, there's a traffic jam on the road. I haven't got my aerial flight license yet? I called a flying mount from behind to get here."

"Haha, it's okay. Xiao Nuomi and the others just went in. You should go as well!" John smiled and patted Yale on the shoulder.

Yale immediately walked into the teleportation array without saying much.

John immediately went over to input the magic power, and in a burst of light, Yale's figure immediately disappeared.

But John still didn't leave, but waited in the same place as before.

After a while, a ray of electric light suddenly condensed around him, and then expanded.

It went from the size of a strand of hair to the thickness of a bucket, and then gradually turned into a human shape.

"Teacher." John hammered his chest toward the electric light.

There is only one person who can make John call him teacher.

Off!

"John, I'll go there too."

Auf spoke concisely and to the point, obviously not wanting to show his face in front of outsiders.

John also nodded and said: "Okay teacher, I will input the magic power for you."

Ever since, Ao Fu also went in.

It's not even finished.

John was still waiting where he was.

After a while, a lazy figure appeared here.

"Mr. René Descartes." John smiled and hammered his chest. After laughing for so long, his smile was not stiff at all, but it still made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Oh, it's so annoying. Isn't it a holiday today..." Rene Descartes nodded slightly to John, yawned, and then walked into the teleportation array. The scarab on his shoulder appeared, input the magic power, and then Rene

Descartes and the scarab disappeared together.

John saw off René Descartes and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Secretly, Yale can control the situation. With the level that Lin Ke has personally trained over the years at Yale, he can make judgments about the overall situation and form of the entire secondary plane.

As a force deterrent, Aofu can be Yale's guarantee, protecting those six people, and most importantly, Lin Ke's half-sister Xiao Nuomi.

Finally, René Descartes’ ultimate trump card is also there.

John felt that even if there was more than one master-level powerhouse at the level of Nasenger in the secondary plane, even if Rene Descartes couldn't defeat him, it would still be possible to escape back with Little Nuomi Soraka.

For the safety of Xiao Nuomi, Lin may say that he took great pains.

After completing the task, John hurriedly left Dahuang Station and went to restore Lin Ke's life. He still had many things to do in the city hall.



Secondary plane.

"...Sy!

Huh? Are you here?"

Soraka was reaching out to stop John, but found that she had arrived in the secondary plane.

"Yes, we haven't bought anything yet!" Gabriel was also stunned: "By the way, which one of you brought a toothbrush and toothpaste? There are also shower gel, laundry detergent, shampoo, conditioner, perfume and essential oil..."

Resha shrugged and interrupted: "We are opening up wasteland in a secondary plane, not an outing for nobles in medieval times."

"You are the only one who can speak." Gabriel glared at Resha: "You didn't even remind us just now!"

Resha immediately explained: "When the plane is transferred, the more things you bring, the greater the pressure the main body will bear, including the items in the small space carried by the main body, so it stands to reason..."

"Students, I think you can come and take a look at this first, and then discuss those women's products..."

At this moment, Shabi spoke up.


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