The World of Deities

Su Ye was stunned. Every set of "Books of Nobles" has this line of words. Praising the nobles like this, did Socrates, a magician with big eyebrows and eyes, betrayed?

So Su Ye looked through the catalog, and it seemed that there was nothing special, just recording the history of the nobility.

Su Ye put the first volume back on the shelf, looked at the thick ten-volume book, and pulled out the last one.

Turning to the cover of the last book, the title page only reads the tenth volume and Socrates' name, nothing special.

Su Ye shook his head, put the tenth volume back on the shelf, and was about to push it inside. With a thought, he took the book back and opened the hard cover.

A beautiful line of writing appears on the last page.

Su Ye stared at the line for a long time before closing the book slowly.

"As expected of Socrates, even if he passes away, he will remain famous forever."

Su Ye sighed softly and turned to leave the library.

Su Ye carried the knotted cloth bag for breakfast, and went back to class.

What makes Su Ye strange is that neither Lake nor Holt arrived today. The four early arrivals at the fifth table were absent from two of them, and they are now approaching class.

After Su Ye took his seat, he took out the shield-shaped stone plaque from the cloth bag and placed it on the table to ask Palos on the side.

"At the same table, which noble family's token is this?"

Palos glanced at Shipai, then continued reading with a blank face.

Ignore.

Su Ye found that Luo Long stared at the stone with a strange expression, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.

"Luolong, do you know which family this stone tablet belongs to?"

Luo Long restrained his weird expression, and finally said: "You can find it yourself, but... don't just show this ancient token."

Su Ye put away immediately, just about to ask Luo Long what's going on, heavy footsteps came from the door.

The voice is too familiar, Hult's footsteps.If he speeds up his pace, he will be like a giant passing by, banging loudly, and the dust on the ground can float to three feet high.

However, today's footsteps are particularly heavy.

Su Ye looked up and was taken aback.

It wasn't Hult alone. There was also a Rek, like a thin slice of Spanish ham pasted on a thick bread.

Whether it is thick bread or slices of ham, it seems that someone has just eaten it, as if the saliva is still on it.

Hult's face was red and swollen, the corners of his mouth were red and swollen, the corners of his eyes were cracked, the nose was crooked, a small piece of hair and scalp disappeared, and even his chin was deformed.Even if there are obvious traces of magic treatment, many scars cannot be eliminated.

Rek was even more miserable. The white of his right eye was completely replaced by blood, severely congested, and his whole body was bandaged like a mummy, and he was limping.His nose was originally a little collapsed, but now the nose is almost pressed into his face, only the round nose is exposed, like a bean embedded in a dough.

The classroom was silent for a moment.

Hult often participates in private competitions, at least four or five times a month, and once in two or three days, he often enters the classroom with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Everyone is used to it.

However, as miserable as today, not once.

Lake has also occasionally participated in one or two private tournaments recently, all for the purpose of practicing magical combat, because they are practicing against the magician, even if the injury is very light, it is basically invisible.

But today is different, obviously like being beaten by a soldier.

Usually if two people are injured and helped in, everyone will laugh.

But today, no one laughed.

There is anger in everyone's eyes.

It's normal to get injured in the game, but it's too much to fight so badly. It's probably a deliberate attack.

Su Ye's expression sank.

Reck and Hult were black hands or encountered powerful opponents that were simply invincible.

Su Ye stood up, calmly asked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Long also slowly got up.

Jimmy looked around.

Albert got up too, but he seemed to think of something after standing halfway, and sat down again with his head down.

Many male classmates in the class also stood up, pushing tables and stools.

The classmates in my class are being bullied like this, no one can bear it.

What's more, this is Greece that advocates fighting.

Jimmy asked: "Is it from my school or another school?"

Lake and Holt were ashamed. Although the scars were a man's medal, this time the medals were so heavy and heavy that the two of them could not stand up straight.

Lake is the class leader, long-term first or second place, where he has received this kind of attention, bowed his head and said nothing.

The smile on Hult’s face disappeared, he hesitated, but he was embarrassed to speak.

"You are all beaten up like this, what can't you say?" a male classmate shouted.

"Yes, this is too bullying! I will find them for a private match today!"

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight, I don't believe that so many people in our class can't win."

"Yes!" Hutton also yelled. He has become an apprentice warrior now, and he wants to show it, win a victory, and see if he can get rid of Su Ye's shadow.

Jimmy hurriedly walked over to help Rick.

The three slowly walked back to the fifth table and sat down.

Some male students gathered around, and the others turned around and looked at the fifth table.

Palos still lowered her head to read, but she kept looking at where Su Ye and the others were, and her heart flew.

"Let's talk about it, they are all their own." Su Ye said.

Hult's eyes were full of shame, but he never spoke.

Rick covered the corners of his mouth and opened his mouth slightly and said, "Let's do it." After speaking, his face twitched, revealing an expression of pain.

"The thing is like this, the third grade classmates I know before want to participate in a small competition, just lack of people, so they contacted me. I didn't want to go, but I was well paid, no matter if I win or lose, I can earn a golden eagle. Becoming the final winner, you can get 10, which is an unusual reward. You know, I want to raise a younger sister, so I promised it when I got hot. If there is still a shortage of people, I will find Hult."

Rek glanced at Hotter with guilt on his face and said, "As you all know, even though Hotter is not an apprentice warrior, no warrior apprentice can beat him. The Dark Iron Warrior is not his opponent without divine power."

The classmates nodded. Although Hult has been unable to gain divine power, he can't use meditation, and he has not been able to become a warrior apprentice, but his body is so strong that many people even suspect that he has a talented warrior.

"Things went well at the beginning. We won three games in a row, and then we won two games to earn 10 golden eagles. However, there was an accident. A few new noble students appeared, first mocking Plato Academy, and then mocking us. In the end, he even cursed, like a'hard bar'."

Many people showed disgust on their faces.

Hardcore refers to young people who are idle in the city of Athens, who like to bully people in groups at night.

"Hult has a good temper and is not angry, but I am very upset, so I retorted them. As you know, they scolded them so badly that they scolded us all." Reck said helplessly.