Moral led Arthur through the streets, and the two talked as they walked.
Arthur found that the fat man was indeed an interesting guy, with his own opinions on everything, and these opinions were completely different from what Arthur had experienced.
Environment changes life. While Arthur was struggling to survive in the orc camp, Moral, who was born in a merchant family, had already learned how to use the surrounding resources to make profits.
Moral suddenly stopped, looked into Arthur's eyes and asked solemnly: "Arthur, have you ever done anything against your will?"
Arthur nodded, "People are restricted by various rules as soon as they are born. The process of human growth is the process of fighting against the rules of this world. No one can do things according to their own hearts. Mature people go against their own hearts and adapt to the rules. In order to live a better life, stubborn people resist tenaciously, but in the end they are just bruised. People are always forced or voluntarily doing things against their will in order to survive or live better, and I am no exception. ."
"Arthur, I'm sorry! I was forced!" Moral suddenly bowed to Arthur.
Before Arthur could react from his surprise, figures jumped out of the darkness and surrounded Arthur.
"Moral, you did a good job this time. You don't have to pay the protection fee for these few months." A familiar voice came from the darkness.
"What a ghost!" Arthur frowned, but his eyes were fixed on Moral.
"I'm sorry." Moral apologized to Arthur again, then turned around and quickly got out of the crowd.
"It's true that we met on the same road, we meet again!" The blond boy slowly walked out of the crowd, an unusually pale face reflected in the dark light.
Being humbled in front of Arthur twice in succession made him regard it as a lifelong humiliation. Especially since the last time he failed to contain him, he asked Arthur to give him a hard kick in the lower abdomen. The kick from Arthur, who practiced "Towards Death", almost killed him. If the family hadn't hired a high-level magician in time, The rescue was enough to keep him in bed for three months.
Arthur looked around. This time, there were more than twenty people surrounding him. In addition to the middle-aged warrior who appeared last time, there were seven or eight warriors in their thirties and forties. The level of a warrior is generally proportional to age. These people are likely to be captain-level warriors just like middle-aged warriors.
Begging for mercy will never increase your chances of survival. Fight to the death and make your enemies fear you. Even if you die, you have to drag your enemies with you and make them pay the price. The price is too high to bear, so that you can fight for a chance of survival!
Arthur drew out the big sword from his back, bowed slightly, and stared at the blond boy. He was ready to fight.
The blond boy said fiercely: "No one can save you this time! Today, I will watch them destroy you!"
"It doesn't matter if I want to save you." A faint voice came from outside the crowd.
The sound is not loud, but it can be heard very clearly on the streets at night.
Outside the crowd, a handsome young man dressed in white stood under the dim light, looking calmly at the scene in front of him.
"Joan, this matter has nothing to do with you. You'd better not get yourself into trouble!" The blond boy obviously knew one of the strangest freshmen in this class.
"Originally it had nothing to do with me, but since I happened to encounter it, it has something to do with me now."
The blond boy sneered, "He is indeed a fool. Can you save him with your little ability?"
Qing also sneered, and then shook his hand, and a strong magical light lit up. The light was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
The light dissipated, and everyone found that they were safe and sound. There was an unfolded magic scroll in Joan's hand.
The Impression Magic Scroll is a tenth-level magic "Light Reappearance" sealed by a great light magic. This magic has only one function. It records an image and can be replayed after inputting the magic.
"I think you should know it. If you accidentally hurt a college student outside the school, as long as I hand it over to the college, even your family won't be able to protect you!"
In the Kingdom of Isaac, attacking students at Guano Royal Academy is equivalent to attacking government officials, both of which are serious crimes. However, the current king, His Majesty Stacey, has always been strict with the criminal law, and once the truth is found out, the princes and nobles will not be exempted.
The blond boy screamed loudly, "Are you stupid? This scroll is worth 1,000 gold coins, but you used it to save a completely unrelated person!"
Impression magic scrolls are extremely precious, not only because only great magicians of the light department can make them, but the key is that the magic of "light reappearance" also involves some principles of time magic, which are considered forbidden areas of magic. The success rate of production is very low, and often only It was used to record important events such as miracles, kings' coronations, and popes' enthronements. Now it was used by Joan to preserve evidence.
Qing smiled slightly and said, "I'm happy."
Arthur, who was trapped in the middle, felt inexplicably warm in his heart, "This fool Joan is really cute!"
"You are looking for death yourself, don't blame others!" The blond boy made a gesture, and three figures rushed out from the crowd surrounding Arthur and rushed towards Joan.
The movements of these three people were extremely fast, and it was clear from the movement of their bodies that they were warriors at the level of war captain. Qing just took a few steps back, and the three of them formed an angle and surrounded Qing in the middle.
"A fool is a fool after all. Even you can't leave. I don't think your magic scroll is of any use?"
"The magic scroll is useless? Don't regret it!" As Qing spoke, his hand shook, and a huge fire dragon roared out.
Seventh level magic "Fire Dragon"!
The warriors besieging Arthur dodge to the left and right. This is not a fireball triggered by a second-level magician. Even a captain-level warrior will be instantly reduced to ashes if swallowed by this fire dragon.
Joan casually threw out the protective magic scroll that Adeline used to save her life.
With another wave of Qing's hand, fire rain fell from the sky, covering an area of a hundred meters indiscriminately.
Level 4 magic "Rain of Fire".
Hunting a little slower, the flying fire rain fell on him, and the screams suddenly became loud.
"Kill him!" the blond boy yelled hysterically.
Before several captain-level warriors could get close, three flame shields quickly rotated around Qing's body, making it impossible for anyone to get close.
Level 5 fire magic "Revolving Fire Shield"!
"Exploding Fireball", "Earth Fire Catching Fire"... Magic scrolls were thrown out one after another by Qing as if they were free of charge.
These are all magic scrolls of level 4 or above. The cheapest "Explosive Fireball" scroll is 50 gold coins each, and the level 7 "Fire Dragon" scroll is worth 500 gold coins. This isn't a fight, it's clearly a waste of money! Almost two to three thousand gold coins were smashed out in a very short period of time. The burst of flames lit the sky red and was visible from blocks away.
"Master, let's go quickly, the noise is too big, and I can't cover it if something goes wrong!"
"I won't leave, rush up and kill him. Let's see how many magic scrolls he still has!"
The middle-aged warrior couldn't help but pick up the blond boy, turned around and left.
Others also dispersed and ran in different directions.
Looking at the fleeing figures and the surrounding flames, Arthur seemed to be still in a dream. That guy actually did it all by himself.
"Thank you for saving me!" Arthur looked a little embarrassed now. Due to Joan's indiscriminate attack just now, several pieces of Arthur's face and leather armor were blackened, but he still did not forget to come over as soon as possible. Thanks.
Joan waved her hand nonchalantly, "There's no need to say thank you, but you have to pay me the money for those magic scrolls!"
Arthur looked at Joan in surprise, "You're not fucking stupid at all!"