The Dean Has Arrived

"So this happened..."

Eleria, who had become a young girl again, twisted a small cookie and stuffed it into her mouth, revealing an expression like a little girl listening to a story.Free e-book download [This article comes from]

"Since the invasion of the Dark Alliance of Mosheen half a year ago, bad things have been happening in the Eastern Plains."

After returning to seriousness, Frey listened to Nero's narration and fell into deep thought: "I always feel that this seems to indicate something bad."

"Abyss demon invaded the main material plane, vampires raged, riots in the upper empire of Horngorad, the ancient forest sea changed, orcs invaded the eastern plains... To be honest, I can hardly imagine anything worse. ..."

Elilia licked her fingers, and said absently, "And don't you think there is a figure in these things?"

Nero, who was sitting honestly listening to the exchange between the two, also guessed uncertainly at this time: "You mean, Mr. Adrian's dean?"

"Because I was a little curious about him before, so I asked someone to investigate his past." At this point, Elilia looked at Frey, who was making an expression of "nothing to do with me": "It's out of me. Unexpectedly, this man of the wind was only a junior magician half a year ago."

"You mean, these things were all caused by him?"

Nero frowned.

"No, no, on this point, I can assure that guy's innocence." The lady of saint glanced at the expressionless Frey again: "I'm afraid our Lord of the Holy Silver Sword Ji thinks the same way, right?"

"Ahem, Lord Eliria, please tell me the point."

Frey coughed dryly, and immediately passed Elilia's slightly narrowing words: "I think Bishop Nero is also very busy, right."

"Eh? I just came back, how could it be..." Nero said blankly.

"You are very busy. Right?" The blonde Jian Ji girl showed a gentle smile on her face and said every word.

"...Well, please speak directly to the subject under the crown of the saint."

So a certain bishop immediately succumbed to the evil forces.

"Hey, Nero, you must be a guy who is afraid of your wife in the future." Someone who looks like a young girl contemptuously said in an extremely mature aunt's tone.

This completely shattered Nero's longing for the saint.

"Anyway, it's almost impossible to change from a junior wizard to a senior wizard in half a year. And originally, the person'Sevi Adric' traveled in the Eastern Plains for a long time. , No one knows what happened to him." Eliria threw out her conclusion first.

"Are you trying to say, maybe the current Mr. Adric is not the same person in the record?"

Nero was not stupid, and quickly figured out the specific meaning from the words of the Lord Saint.However, he still asked incomprehensibly: "But... why should such a strong person impost a little-known elementary magician?"

"Who knows~" The saint spread out her hands carelessly, and continued to eat the biscuits: "Maybe he has any special reason to hide his identity."

"Anyway," Fulei summed up their conversation in the end: "If what happened in the past six months is regarded as a major change, then it is at the center of the change. There is no doubt that it is the current one. 'Sevi Adric' this man."

"That's right, so Frey, let's sneak out of here, how about going to visit Adric's Magic Academy again?" The saint who was chewing on the biscuits raised her hands in confusion.

"Rejected, please stay in Sanctuary peacefully!" But it was rejected in an instant.

——Huolian Empire. Outskirts of Lovinia——

"Just kidding... Why are there so many refugees outside the city?"

Donald riding a barking horse opened his mouth wide in surprise, looking at the heads outside the city that could be described as bustling.

"Probably because this is one of the few cities near the Angola Mountains where there has been no war."

Sitting in the back seat, Silven, who hugged the boy's abdomen, said softly: "Look at this. I'm afraid the city has already been accommodated to the limit."

The number of refugees is so high, and I don’t know how long the city’s materials can last.

"If it weren't for the Master Dean to slaughter those orc troops, they wouldn't know what would happen to Lovinia as soon as they came. But at least these refugees would be dead."

Not knowing whether she was sighing for the good luck of the refugees or the Shura scroll-like scene at the time, the girl sighed long.

"I said, it is said that the total number of orc invasions this time is less than 500,000. In fact, as long as your dean takes a few more shots. Isn't this orc invasion solved?"

The barking horse under the seat slowed down and walked slowly towards the city gate.Donald asked Silwen in a puzzled way: "In this way, there is no need to die so many people, right?"

"Things are not as simple as you think... Honestly, I don't know how Master Master did it. Anyway, as far as I know, there will be no more than one magician capable of doing this in the entire Eastern Plains. Hand, and this is still when there are not many spellcasting professions in the enemy army...such as shaman."

Silwen explained to the young man who had no knowledge of magic: "If you run into an orc shaman troop, you will be in trouble... If you have to describe the extent of the trouble, you can take the greatest time in your life. It’s almost understood by replacing the raindrops in the rain with fireballs and the like."

As they spoke, they had already reached the gate of the city.

Because Silven didn't have much research on wind elemental magic, so Donald could only make Donald call the door.

"I am a soldier of the seventh reconnaissance team of the third battalion of the Blue Cobalt Legion on the second front of the Huolian United Army. This is a temporary entourage mage from Adric College. Now I want to report information about the orcs with the lord here. , Please open the door a little bit!"

After a while, a basket hung from the wall, and a person who looked like the captain of the guard also yelled at them.

"Please put your ID card in the basket!"

Donald put his military emblem in the basket, and Shilwen put his student ID in it after thinking about it.

The basket was hung up leisurely.

After a while, they changed a bamboo basket and hung from above.

"Every time a person sits in a bamboo basket, we pull you up!"

The boy and the girl looked at each other, and saw the same color of worry in each other's eyes.

It turns out that the current situation is so difficult that as soon as the door is opened, it is possible to be attacked by hungry refugees outside...