Duke did not leave, but walked towards Francis, the only elf in his class.

"Relax!" Duke reached out and pressed down, "It must be the first time you really aimed the bow and arrow at humans. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so nervous, look... your hands are still shaking!"

Francis stared at Duke in a daze, not understanding why he suddenly came to him. He nodded, not knowing whether he was answering Duke's question or saying hello out of politeness.

I don’t know how Francis moved, but a black longbow and arrow suddenly disappeared from his hands.

"Well, you guy has a future. I know that if I don't come, that 'popsicle' will probably be shot by the bow and arrow in your hand." Duke was completely like a boss, and he patted Francis' shoulder and said.

But Francis kept staring at the hand that Duke was slapped his shoulder and his left shoulder position. Behind him, his left thumb and index finger were constantly trembling and scratching each other, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"In the future, if you encounter something, you can't solve it yourself. Do you know? Otherwise, how can I cover you?" Duke said earnestly: "The secret code is: a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet. Remember, if you have something to do, release cloud-piercing arrows into the sky!"

Francis nodded dullly. Although he didn't know why he agreed, his intuition told him that the guy in front of him was definitely not just an arrogant side. At least when outsiders bullied them, he would stand up without hesitation, although he seemed to regard everyone in the class as his younger brother.

After Duke left, the first thing Francis did was to walk to the lake, wash his hands, and wash his laundry...

...

The old professor Hall hid under a tree and observed for a long time, and finally understood why Dean Hermann had to pay attention to the student named Duke.

"I didn't expect that people from that family would become their own students. It seems that I have to show my true skills!" Hall made a secret decision.

"Has everyone come?" Hall said kindly before the crowd.

"That..., who can tell me..." He pointed to the frozen Dirit, pretending to come, not knowing what was going on: "What's going on."

"Ahem!"

Duke coughed hard, walked to Hall, hooked Hall's shoulder, and asked, "It's nothing. That guy actually wanted to bully my little brothers while I was away. By the way, how old are you, how strong are you?"

"Oh my God, what is this guy doing? Don't you know that Professor Hall is a great title wizard?"

"It's like calling us younger brother, just like we are just holding on to Professor Hall."

"What the hell is thinking about in this guy's head?"

Although he knew that Duke was arrogant enough, he didn't expect that he was so arrogant that he dared to hook the shoulders of the great magician, and he looked so relaxed.

"Duke, I want to duel with you!" Lyle, who seemed to have suffered a huge blow, stood up suddenly and stared at Duke with anger.

"You little brother, you are disobedient again. Sit down obediently. This old man is about to give a lecture. Don't make trouble!" Duke's disgusting look made Lyle more angry.

"I..., I..., I fought with you..." In Wright's heart, those high-level mages are the most respectable people on the mainland and the most admired people in his heart.

You can disrespect, but you must not insult them!

"Haha...Wright, sit down..."

Hall waved his hand to signal Wright to sit down, turned his head and looked at Duke with a smile, and said, "I'm 61 this year, I'm not talented, I've been promoted to the junior titled magician for more than three years and have not made any breakthroughs yet."

"Haha, you are indeed a bit miserable. You are in your sixties and are only a junior wizard." Duke laughed, but the meaning of the words almost made others flash their tongues.

You, an intermediate mage, actually mocked a titled magician for being too weak?

Oh my God, is this guy not awake, or is we dreaming?

But this is not over yet. The next scene made them feel that Duke was definitely not arrogant, but an idiot.

"Well, I will definitely reach the holy level. You should be my younger brother too. If I am your boss, I will guarantee that no one will dare to bully you..." Duke patted his chest and said seriously.

Stunned! Silent! Others even stopped breathing!

Is this guy's brain rusted? He actually wanted a junior wizard to be his younger brother. And the funny thing is that he has just reached an intermediate wizard himself, and there are four major stages in between.

But even so, they just felt that Duke was crazy and would not collapse.

What really collapsed was that they actually saw Professor Hall pointing out: "Okay, but I won't help you bully students in the academy."

"Don't worry, although I have decided to teach those senior guys a lesson and ask them to be honest, I didn't want to rely on others to help. It's enough for me to bring these little brothers." Duke raised his fist, waved it hard a few times, and then pointed to a group of classmates next to him.

"Professor Hall!" Wright roared and walked forward suddenly, his handsome face twisted together, and he asked Hall almost roaringly: "You..., why did you... agree? This is not true, right? You are just perfunctory, right?"

Hall shook his head and said, "No, I did agree!"

"Why, why?! Do you still have the dignity of being a mage? He is just a little brat, and you are the title-secret magician respected as the Furious Lightning. Why do you do this?"

Hall's face darkened and he said angrily: "Master Wright, pay attention to his identity! How I, Hall, do things, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson!"

At the same time, he was thinking in his heart: You know, don’t look at this guy who is only an intermediate mage, but it won’t take long to go to the great mage, then the magician, then the great mage, the titled magician, and finally the holy level. For the people of the Daniel family, there is no barrier to promotion, it’s just a matter of time. The holy level is something that no one dares to imagine.

With an angry shout, Wright suddenly woke up and retreated in disappointment. However, when he turned around, the little bit of his favor that had just improved Duke was gone. He looked at Duke with resentment, walked to the back of the crowd, and sat down.

"Haha, this guy didn't take me seriously at all. Seeing that I won't teach him a lesson later and don't let him know why the flowers are red, I won't call me Duke." Duke smiled and said, "My brother, you can continue to class..."

As he said that, Duke patted Hall on the shoulder again, ready to walk towards the crowd sitting upright on the ground.

‘Old boy? Haha, this naughty little guy, yes, can’t call him little guy anymore.’ Hall smiled bitterly when he heard Duke call him the old guy. After thinking for a while, he felt that he was not qualified to call the people from the Daniel family as little guy, and he shook his head again.

"Wait..." Seeing Duke ready, Hall called him, pointed to the frozen Dirit, and asked, "He is going to class too. Let him let him go this time. I don't think he will do that again."

"Well... since you are talking, I'll let him go, but you can't get this guy up." Duke said, walking towards the ice cube standing beside him.

He stretched out his slender right hand and a low spell in his mouth was released. The ice cubes that were more than one person tall cracked, cracking a huge crack, and then shattered into countless pieces, scattered one after another.

As soon as he resumed his operation, Dirit prepared a spell to throw it towards Duke, but he stopped after just raising his hand.

He was just frozen and unable to act, which did not prevent him from obtaining external information. He also listened to all the conversations between Duke and Professor Hall. He knew that if he really did, this guy who was just an intermediate mage, but who had no chance of winning in battle with him would definitely beat him up again.

He glanced at Hall and Duke, and said cruelly: "Don't worry, I promise I will never cause trouble for anyone in your class again..."

Seeing that Duke didn't say anything, Dirit turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Duke called him, "It seems you have forgotten something."

Dirit's face darkened, he bit his lips tightly, and finally he seemed to have made some major decision. He walked to the classmates sitting upright on the lawn, bent down deeply, and said solemnly: "Schoolmen, I offended everyone just now, please forgive me!"

Everyone did not expect that the senior senior would be so straightforward. He apologized and bent down so seriously. If it weren't for seeing the scene where he bit his lower lip tightly, most of them would have thought that he had a sincere apology.

"Let's go, don't let me see you again..." Duke waved his hand, as if he didn't see that scene.

Dirit left, and Professor Hall also began formal classes. Duke walked towards the crowd and sat next to Ritchie.

Then he waved to Roreg and asked him to sit over.

After Roreg came over secretly, Duke lowered his voice and said, "I decided to go and find trouble for those guys in the upper grades, and beat them up so much that they ran away when they saw us."

Ricky's eyes lit up. This is a good thing that he had done.

"No, I'm a warrior apprentice who is only level 8, so I can't help." Roreg said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, I'll help you train and ensure that your strength will improve soon." Duke patted his chest, "As the boss, I should help you with this little bit of care. Poor, I, the boss, have not officially called me yet."

"Uh, Du...Duke...Boss!" Roreg was simply. He was generous and admired those who eliminated violence and acted bravely.

Improve your strength? When Ritchie heard these four words, he seemed to have infinite magic power, which deeply attracted him. However, if he called Boss Duke so directly, it seemed unreasonable. He was beaten to death by him before... Damn, don't worry, after improving his strength, defeat him and then grab the boss's position.

"Boss!" Ritchie's neck harshed and he shouted, "But don't be too happy too early. I will defeat you at any time and grab the boss's position."

"Hahaha, be good!" Duke laughed loudly.

"Boss Duke, I still have two more people who want to pull in, one is the Taurus Bazart and the other is the Stoneman Vic. They are also good."

"Okay, I agree!" Duke waved his hand, "Ian is going to pull in too. After all, in the foreseeable future, you will be injured and need her treatment. As for me? Ahhaha, who can hurt me?"

"I think...Dios...is not bad..." Richie said, his tone down.

"Agree! Come in, call me boss all in."
Chapter completed!