"What do you think Boss Du was stimulated? Why did he hide alone in the tree house and drive us all out?"

Roreg looked up at the tree house built between huge trees, and turned to ask Dios.

"You ask me, who will I ask?"

Dios pursed his lips, replied unhappily, and asked with some concern: "We are going to set out tomorrow morning to go to Stan's Secret Realm. What if he doesn't come out?"

"Yes, I hid in it for two consecutive days and didn't even eat. If it weren't for the occasional terrifying magic fluctuations, I would have thought he had starved to death. This is too lacking in the style of the boss, so it would be a meal!"

Douglas also got together and said in a low voice, but when he was eating, his expression was too exaggerated. He danced and learned how to pull the rice into his mouth while Duke was eating.

Ahri, Ian, and Niya, who were on the other side, also looked at the tree house nervously, but behind them, the undead puppet lowered his head and the Netherworld Beast Xiaobai, and the elemental elf Elimanto, who was silent and didn't know what to say, but occasionally when he looked at the tree house, he showed some thief smiles.

...

...

"Swish!" "Bang!"

Suddenly, a magic wave that was like a gust of wind swept across, centered on the tree house, like an exploded sphere, spreading around. Countless branches and leaves were swaying from side to side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side.

Duke, shrouded in a layer of milky white light, finally slowly opened his eyes.

Since fighting Aless two days ago, Duke has returned here and has never been out. He never thought that even if his strength is not much higher than him, he might be just a demon hunter around a high-level magician, and he can cause such damage to him. This has never happened to him before.

At this time, he remembered the old housekeeper in his family who had always been called the old guy and said to him: Don’t be arrogant at all, otherwise it will bring uncontrollable consequences.

He had no deep understanding of this sentence before, but this time, due to his sturdyness, he removed the Yuehua Holy Shield. The damage caused to the opponent's magic arrow was just like that, but unexpectedly, the arrow that could be divided into seven exploded on his back without any obstacles, making his back bloody.

This was the first and last time such a hurt. He warned himself in his heart.

Duke stood up, stretched his hands and feet, and there was no pain on his back. He looked at the torn clothes that were thrown in a corner by him, and a big hole burned by the high temperature on the back. He reached out and issued a fire lotus technique. This piece of clothes with blood stains was burned clean. It was precisely because when he walked into the Statham Forest, he found a piece of clothing from the space ring and replaced the one burned by Alex. The others did not find any clues.

Feeling that his body had recovered as before and that the high-level magician's barrier was a little loose. This was a sign that he was about to move from the intermediate magician to the high-level magician again. He knew that all this was the function of the pendant on his chest. He took it out from under his neck and looked in front of him.

"What the hell is this, and where does it come from?"

Looking at this inconspicuous pendant, Duke couldn't help but lose his mind, his thoughts drifted a little far away, and remembered the scene of getting this pendant for the first time.

"Gurl!"

At this time, his stomach protested and instantly pulled Duke back.

"So hungry, so hungry!" It was not until this time that Duke remembered that he had been meditating and healing for the past two days, and had never eaten. Especially when the purr sounds of his stomach became more and more hungry.

"Bang! Squeak..."

Amid the violent sound of the wooden door, Richie and his friends saw a figure swaying past his eyes.

"That figure seems a bit familiar. Why does it feel like Duke?" Ian murmured.

"What does it mean? That's Duke!"

Dios pointed to the wooden door that was wide open in the tree house, "Look, the wooden door has been broken, it's really... a prodigal son!"

He looked at Duke's disappearing into the woods and said shaking his head.

But it attracted Douglas' contempt, "If you have the ability, you can say in front of Duke! Look at him not to beat you to death!"

"Tsk, you think I'm an idiot!" Dios also looked back at Douglas with contempt.

"No matter what, it's fine if Boss Du is normal!"

The last sentence Roreg summed up was recognized by everyone.

At least, Duke, who comes and goes from the wind to the fire like this, is the person everyone is familiar with.

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...

Unlike in the past, the weather was a little dim and gloomy that morning seemed to be raining at any time.

When Duke, Ritch and others came to a corner of Brave Square, other senior students had already been waiting here, and there were more than ten freshmen wearing blue and blue clothes that were newer than those senior students. Duke knew that these students were freshmen from different classes in the same grade as them.

"Megan, did you come so early?"

As soon as he got closer, Roreg said to a tall and thin student among the freshmen.

"It's Lao Luo. I'm not like you. I don't have that big airs. I have to arrive here early and not let them find any reason. If I want to beat me up, I will be beaten up in vain."

The freshman named Megan by Roreg seems to be very familiar with Roreg. Although the words in his words seem to be squeezing Duke and his group, when Duke and his group heard it, they would not think it was like that. They just thought it was a joke between very familiar friends. Moreover, when he talked about the seniors, he rolled his eyes and immediately narrowed the distance between Douglas and others who had not yet come into contact with him. They all thought that this guy was a bit interesting, why didn’t he know him before? It would be even more interesting if he met earlier.

"Hey, Duke. We're meeting again!"

Just as Megan and Roreg continued, a senior student walked up to Duke with a smile and greeted Duke happily.

"It's you, I'm ready. Are you ready to be my little brother?"

Seeing that the visitor was a fourth-grade student, Marcos, one of the only two brilliant teams in the academy, Roreg and Megan closed their mouths at the right time and retreated backwards.

Hearing Duke's words, Roreg's expression was normal, but Megan began to tremble involuntarily. This is the captain of the Brilliant Squad and a senior magician. It can be said that he has stepped on the brink of the Title Magician. It can be foreseen that in the near future, Marcos will become one of the youngest people on the mainland to enter the Title Magician ranks.

But now, just now, the freshman who made Roreg called the boss and who made Roreg act so admirate and admire from the bottom of his heart dared to talk to Captain Marcos like this. Does he really have no sense of awe of the strong in his heart, even a little bit of awe?

But what was destined to make him confused was that Marcos actually smiled at the freshman: "Haha, don't worry, the promises I made to myself have never been fulfilled."

"Okay, I will ask you to call me the boss then!"

Marcos never spoke roundaboutly, which made Duke agree very much. He said one thing and never regretted what he agreed to.

As for the other senior students who don’t know Duke, they all think that this guy must have his head clamped by the door, otherwise how could he say such brainless words? And this guy really dares to imagine that he actually wanted Marcos to call him the boss. Why don’t you tell Dean Herman to call you the boss?

Some second- and third-year students are worried in their hearts, and their bad impression of Duke is even worse. They want to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson immediately and make him feel better.

For a moment, the scene was like this. I looked at you and became embarrassed when you glared at me.

"Are all here?"

Just when this was a little embarrassed, the voice of Hermann, the dean of Good College, suddenly came.

Upon hearing this, the senior students rolled their eyes at Duke and the others, although they wanted to say, "We have come a long time ago, just waiting for these guys." But in front of Hermann, they still didn't say that, but kept silent. When they looked at Duke and the others, the meaning in their eyes was obvious: blame, disgust, contempt, despise, and a heart-in-law that was inevitable: it was because of them that we asked us to wait for so long.

The Hermann man was so old that he knew all the thoughts in these little guys. And now he still had something to ask Duke, so it was even more impossible to punish Duke and the others. He just asked casually, which could only be considered a polite question.

"Very good, there are twenty people in each grade, and all eighty people are here!"

Hermann glanced at him and knew how many students there were.

"This time you have won the quota for the Stan Secret Realm by your own strength, not..."

When Hermann said this, he suddenly paused. In addition to his unnaturally looking at Duke, there were other senior students who whispered to Duke and his group after hearing this sentence.

What you have achieved by relying on your strength is not included in half of the freshmen, right? If it is included, are they so powerful that they can hunt level 6 monsters? Are they deliberately saying this to relieve everyone's nervousness?

No matter how you think about it, the senior students are limited to their inner activities and dare not really speak out and object. If they do this, wouldn’t it mean that they directly deny everything that Dean Hermann did?

Hermann looked at Duke with some concern, but he found that Duke did not look at him at all, but instead sleeping with his eyes closed, shaking, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Ahem..."
Chapter completed!