The Dean Has Arrived

'boom--!'

Deafening explosions reverberated in the building.

He was shocked, causing the wine in his glass to spill a lot, and Haisen shrank his head.

"The leader is okay? Even if you only listen to it from the sound, the power of the explosion theory just now is almost comparable to the superior flame explosion technique?"

"If the Pyroblast technique hurts the legend, the legend will not be praised as the strongest existence."

Hesen, who was on the side, felt relieved to Xiwei.

"Huh, it would be a good thing if he was killed."

Evan the elf warrior who nestled in the corner muttered in a deep voice.

Although Dawn’s members did not restrict his personal freedom, he did not leave directly, but stayed in Dawn’s temporary residence for unknown reasons.

"I said you shouldn't just stay alone and talk with yin and yang, can't you get along well?" Haisen drank a large mouthful of cheap ale, burped and said to him.

Evan rolled his face and made it clear that he didn't want to talk to Hesen.

The self-promising Heisen shrugged and stopped talking, but drank the wine in peace.

"Compared to whether the regiment leader is injured, I think we should be more concerned about whether this explosion will attract the attention of nearby residents..." Sandler said helplessly, "Even in Stein City, this Level explosions are not so common, right?"

"The hero named Aesop said when he handed over this house to us, in order to prevent the conversation from being eavesdropped on, there is a soundproof barrier in the wall of this building, and the sound of the same level cannot pass through. Enchantment is right."

St. George on one side didn’t say anything special about this. After all, he had cooperated with Xiwei a long time ago. The level of trust in Xiwei was probably the highest in the whole dawn except Giro, otherwise it would not. Xiwei could easily speak in a few words, resigned from the Emperor Sword Knights' position, and came to this mercenary group, which had no prospects, and Xiwei mixed...

At this time, the door of the house was opened from outside, and a middle-aged man with a strange face walked in from outside.

"Oh, I'm back." Haisen put the wine glass in his hand on the table and said hello to the man: "Anything new?"

I saw the man's face melted suddenly, revealing a young face, which was the absent Giro.

"The latest news is that there seems to be a big battle in the mountains not too far from here a few days ago. The fighting was so fierce that the entire bottom of the mountains was hollowed out, and even the tops of the mountains were cut off."

Giro randomly chose an empty seat to sit down, picked up the teacup on the table and slobbed: "I don’t know the details, but so far, the Salvation Army doesn’t seem to figure out why it happened there. Fierce fighting."

"This kind of battle that even changes the environment can hardly not attract the attention of the scout knights and perception magicians. It will only be noticed until now. This shows that at least one of the two parties involved in the battle has opened up to isolate this movement. Enchantment... and generally speaking, this enchantment cannot be cast instantly."

St. George's occupational illness started to think and speculate: "In other words, the battle is probably not an encounter, but a premeditated one."

"At this time, the only people who will stay around here are the Salvation Army and the Abyss Demon? Maybe some Salvation Army members wanted to ambush some big devil.

Probably I felt that the conversation on St. George's side was more interesting than watching the stinky faces of Evan and Sandler on the side, and Hesen also came over with great interest.

"If that's the case, it's impossible for the Salvation Army not to get the corresponding information, right?"

Giro questioned his speculation.

"No, Mr. Heisen's guess is also possible." St. George shook his head: "Although it is a bit rude to say that, the Salvation Army is actually very complicated."

In fact, it sounds good to be complicated. To be precise, it should be a mixed bag.

After all, the battle with the abyssal demon can be said to be related to the entire main material plane, so even if some people's usual conduct is not good, they will be invited to the army to add some strength.But this also caused the Salvation Army itself to be polluted to a considerable extent.

"Ah, that's true. My colleague was from a bandit."

Haisen nodded his head. As a former general of the Salvation Army, he also has a say in this matter.

"That's right, although the regular members of the Knights will report to their superiors no matter what they do to prevent disrupting their superiors' strategic arrangements. But many self-contained members will not do this. They only earn meritorious services, and even some people. Believe in heroism and always want to do something single-handedly... It is not impossible to do something like ambushing and hunting demons secretly without reporting to the Salvation Army."

Saint George then finished his point of view in a bitter voice: "After that, if they still die by the hands of the devil, then naturally no one else will know about the ambush."

"In short, until the investigation results come out, it's useless for us to guess here."

Giro put his hands behind his head at the end, leaning against the back of the sofa chair, shaking his legs: "Speaking of which, what about Mr. Xiwei, haven't you come back yet?"

As soon as the voice fell, it was like a repeat of the beginning, and another explosion came out from the alchemy laboratory.

--Dividing line--

"call……"

The pungent odor of white smoke curled away.

After a gentle sigh, Xi Wei put away the magic shield in front of him.

Although it has long been known that the manufacturing process will not be simple, I did not expect that the production of artificial souls would be so difficult.

"But this time the alienation of magic power is finally completed, as if it has begun to become the outer shell of the soul... It seems that it is a little bit... but time is running out... ahem!"

Before he could finish muttering, Xi Wei coughed again.

Halfway through coughing, he bent down in pain and vomited a mouthful of blood.

It's just that in the blood, a black creature the size of a fly is emerging from it, seemingly intending to slip away.

But Xiwei didn't give it a chance. Almost the moment the opponent appeared, he raised his hand with a Void Arrow and took its life away.

"Sure enough, seeing the slow progress of the infection on me, I intend to use me as a springboard to sow other people while eroding me... It's not that simple. Even if I die, I will stop you from such a monster."

The rapid gasp made Siwei's voice sound a bit distorted, and the cold sweat on his forehead made Siwei look very different from what he usually did with ease.

"At first I was worried about what to do if I fell because of solving you before the final battle... I didn't expect fate to send the last key to insurance before me."

Seeing the ego fire in front of him, Xiwei showed a weak smile on his face: "You were born at dawn, the first ray of light that brought hope to mankind... so your name is Dawn Right." R1152