The Dean Has Arrived

Chapter 239: Growth

Xiwei sat in the passenger seat of the empty boat, with his upper body leaning against the wall, staring blankly at the sky outside the round sealed window.(.M)

In the end, he managed to hold Tori Wigler for half an hour and passed the [Tower of Grinding?The test of the three layers.

But that's it.

Among the three side missions, except for the Harpier named Eero who was too underestimated and was killed by him with the Void Demon Sword, the other two could not even be completed.

He still remembered that in the midst of the flames of war, the old general was standing with a sword, and a few shadow arrows in his body were still standing on the wall; he still remembered the faces of those magic swordsmen facing the tsunami-like enemies. The jade and stones on him were decisively burnt; he still remembered that even if the seriously injured magicians exhausted the last trace of their souls, they still stretched out their hands to cast spells, the aura of fear of death.

He still remembered that when the setting sun was about to fall and the sky was filled with blood red, the man standing on the peak of countless abyssal demon corpses-even if all four wings were broken, his whole body suffered countless fatal wounds. The sacred brilliance was covered by blood, and the brilliant aura could not last because of the exhaustion of magic power, but he still stood there at dawn with the sword.

In front of him was an army of tens of thousands of demons, and this indestructible army in the past stopped at this moment in front of an archangel.With his own power, he stopped the torrent that was enough to rush back to the entire city. Even if it was about to pass away, his eyes were filled with determination, but there was never a trace of fear, as he always shouted his slogan.

"Long live the Lanrot Federation! The divine light never falls!"

Until the end, the magic light in the sky covered the sky, even surpassed the afterglow of the setting sun, and gave the most magnificent way of death to this unrelenting war angel-probably because of those demons, and felt his will. Got it.(This chapter was uploaded by netizens m)

In this regard, Xiwei suddenly felt very regretful.

If you have already completed the attack on this dungeon before challenging this dungeon, and your strength has been increased to the extreme, you might really be able to turn the tide with this respectable angel and reverse the ending.

It's a pity that it can't be done now. Like the two copies on the first and second floors, the third-layer copy of the Tower of Grinding has disappeared after Xiwei's attack is completed, and there is no chance for him to remedy it.

"Does Mr. Adric have anything to worry about?" Nero, who was sitting across from Xiwei, might feel that the silence was a bit too serious. After drinking a cup of coffee alone, he finally couldn't help but talk to Xiwei.

By the way,The mount of this archbishop and Templar, the white two-footed flying dragon is very hard to follow behind the airship to eat the dust...If it is a real dragon, maybe it can chase the upper airship, but the two-footed flying dragon is just The subdragon species, even the bipedal wyvern with albinism is no exception (Nero: it’s not albinism, it’s a rare species...), even if it is full of energy, it flaps its wings desperately to urge the wind elemental core in its stomach. , But it can only be able to keep up with the empty boat that has been released.

"It's nothing to worry about." Xiwei took his gaze back from the window, sorted out his feelings, and replied to Nero: "It's just a little insight."

Compared with the previous two duck-filling changes, Xiwei has witnessed fierce battles and the fall of the hero this time, and he has matured mentally like a reborn.If Xiwei used to feel like a young genius with enchanting level talent and cynical, then Xiwei now truly has the temperament of a strong person, even with those who continue to accumulate through age to have this temperament. Compared with the veteran powerhouses, it is not too much.

It is precisely because of this that when Xiwei showed the vicissitudes of life, Nero suddenly had the illusion that he was facing the current pope.

However, being able to become a bishop of Jishu at a young age, Nero's spiritual cultivation was not bad, and he soon recovered.

But this feeling still shocked him. When we talked yesterday, his impression of Xiwei was only a relatively powerful peer, but after only one night, he felt that he was already far away from him. Leave it behind and become a younger generation!

"Compared to yesterday, you seem to be a lot stronger suddenly." So he lowered his head and said half-flattering and half-tentatively: "As expected of the master who was able to establish the Magic Academy at such a young age, he must have had some adventure."

"Not so exaggerated, I just figured out something suddenly."

Xiwei also replied half-truth and half-truth: "Magic and divine art are not the same. It is originally ideal. As long as we can stick to our heart, the goddess Qi Yao will definitely favor us."

Anyway, most of the research of the Holy See is divine art, as long as it is not the cardinal or the pope, or magic or something, just run the train.

"Is that so..." Nero obviously didn't believe it, but Xiwei didn't hesitate to ignore the other party's inquiring gaze without hesitation based on the principle of'believe it or not, anyway I believe it'.

In the next few hours, Nero was chatting with Xiwei while trying to hear something from him, but he was still a little too young after all, and Xiwei has experienced countless ups and downs (although most of them are The veteran of Dungeon) has no way to compare. Not only did he fail to detect any useful information from Xiwei, but he was led by Xiweilian to guess, and the Vatican’s superficial background was cleaned up.

However, even the superficial power and financial resources have already shocked Xiwei.

Except for a few countries that advocate other faiths, the white churches have tentacles spread across the eastern plains. Many high-ranking officials and ministers are members of the church. If they have any ambitions and really want to do something, I’m afraid it’s true. Can turn the Eastern Plains upside down!

It's no wonder that a Holy See can actually sit on an equal footing with the King's Council, which has the executive power, and the Qi Yao Mage Association, which has the highest military power, so that the entire eastern plain forms an extremely delicate state of separation of powers.

While Xiwei was still considering what attitude he would take to treat the giant Holy See, Nero's voice once again awakened him from his contemplation.

"Here!" He stood up suddenly, spread his hands, bent down, and made a standard gentleman's gift to Xi Wei, then straightened up and said in an elegant tone: "Si Wei? Mr. Adric, you are welcome to take a look. Come to the'white sanctuary'!" (to be continued)