Ricci was defeated without surprise. If Duke had not finally forcibly defeated the ancient elf version of Lian Yao Jiuhua, Ricci would have to lie in bed for at least half a month.

"Haha, are you willing to be my younger brother this time?"

Duke walked to Rich with his hands on his back, half-squatted down to look at Rich lying on the ground, and sighed: "Not bad, you little brother, are much better than the guy lying over there pretending to be dead. I am very pleased with the boss and decided to let you be the second child."

"snort!"

Ritchie hummed a word from his nose and turned his head to look at Duke. He was not a person who could not afford to lose, but he just couldn't accept it for a moment: "Wait, I will challenge you again at any time and grab the boss's position!"

"Haha, I'm waiting, come on, dick!" Duke patted Ricci's shoulder and laughed. Ricci, who was still getting up but sitting stubbornly on the ground, turned to Dios, who was lying on the side and still moved.

After Duke shouted a few times but didn't respond, he directly slapped Dios's face: "You still have to pretend to be dead, aren't you ready yet? Believe it or not, I will burn you with the petals of Lianyao Jiuhua in minutes?"

Dios was still closed his eyes, but Duke clearly saw the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching. Duke didn't say anything, and the low and distant chanting slowly rang out. The space in front of him slowly became hot. In just a moment, the formed fire lotus appeared on Dios' forehead.

"Ahhh, hey, boss, why are you here too? What a coincidence!"

Dios jumped and stood up. Except for his clothes as thin as a strip of ragged cloth, he didn't even see a blood mark on his chest.

"Haha, be good, go and get me food for the boss..." Duke squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He patted Dios's shoulder hard and said.

"Yes, the boss is waiting, and you'll be here soon."

Dios nodded quickly, and the moment he turned around, his long narrow eyes flashed with gloomy eyes.

...

A battle in the Crescent Canteen ended with Duke's complete victory, but the discussion about him quietly rang out at various dining tables, and countless senior students even regarded Duke as the number one dangerous element.

On the table with the best view, a famous senior student said: "That guy with a fighting spirit is the inheritor of the White Angel, and the one who pretends to be dead is the inheritor of the Black Angel, all the magic apprentice are at level 9. The potential is a junior mage during the test, infinitely close to the intermediate mage; the night cap on his head, the arrogant one has not yet been clear, but on the day of the test, he also used that transparent and unknown spell, and his strength is a junior mage, but the potential of magic has reached the advanced mage, and he is the best talent in recent years."

"Black Angel? Is that cousin of that guy Dirit?" asked a boy who was obviously the leader at the table.

"Yes, I won't be able to long before Dirit will go to trouble this freshman."

"Well, Dilit is about to break through to a high-level mage. With a peak intermediate mage, you should be able to defeat the junior mage. After all, the potential of magic cannot represent real strength, but why do you feel a bad feeling in your heart?"

"Boss, you're thinking too much. An ordinary intermediate mage can defeat at least three or four junior mages, not to mention that Dilit is about to advance to a senior mage!"

"But that guy, is that ordinary..."

Just one sentence, everyone else fell silent. Yes, the new student showed unusual at all!

"Hey, are you talking about me?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside them. Duke grabbed a chicken leg with one hand and bit his mouth with oil. He suddenly sat on a table next to them. A senior student who should have been on the dining table before fell down on the ground next to him.

“…”

Quiet! Silence!

The few people sitting at this dining table couldn't help but feel creepy!

When did he come? Why was there no movement? When did the guy on the ground lay down? Farke, didn't you resist? Nothing at all?

"Wow, so quiet? It wasn't like this before. Everyone was very happy!"

Duke said whisperingly. He got off the table and squeezed into a chair on their side. "Ranger, classmates should be friendly, are you filling my stomach even if you haven't seen me? It's a serious sin to disturb people's meals!"

‘Who is disturbing whom!? Who is guilty?? Is there anyone who is as shameless as you??’ At the beginning, the student who was talking about various information roared in his heart, and the leading senior student looked so dark that he looked ugly, as if he could not poop for many days.

"snort!"

Duke threw the bones that had not left with any meat to the center of the table, and glanced at each of them with a arrogant look on his face: "I think you want to be my little brother, and you dare to say bad things about me behind my back. You are impatient to live, right?"

After saying that, Duke stood up, found a clean napkin from the table, wiped his hands carefully, then pointed to Ricci and Roreg, and said, "Tell you, it's all my little brothers there. If you dare to do anything you shouldn't do, I will let you know why the flowers are red!"

The other people on this table had their veins bulging, and a trace of magic power began to emerge in their hands, but the leader-like student did not speak, and they dared not move. It can be seen how strict the people at this table were and how terrifying the execution ability.

"Oh?" After a while, the leading student said contemptuously, "How about you, just let me see why the flowers are red."

"Haha, just a high-level mage!"

Duke smiled, not seeing how he chanted a spell, but just took a look at it casually, covered with a thin layer of transparent objects on his right arm, and then spread to his whole body, and it seemed as if he was wearing a transparent coat.

"Bangbangbang!"

Duke beaten together with his hands quickly, making a sound like a collision of steel. He looked like fighting, and said, "Come on, let's fight, whoever loses is my younger brother."

After a while of silence, the senior student said, "Haha, it seems that my junior looks very confident, but why should I do something I shouldn't do? There is no conflict between us."

"Hmph! There is no best."

Duke shook his head. No matter what the seniors were, when he left, he took a fat and delicious chicken leg from the leading student.

"Boss, you..., why..." Although the senior student who was speaking at the beginning was puzzled, he did not dare to ask loudly, so he could only whisper.

Shaking his head, the other party sighed: "I tried it secretly just now. I couldn't break through that transparent object. Although I am a high-level mage, the other party is also a high-level mage's magic potential. I can't surpass him in magic. He can even consume me to death..."

"This..., this... is that too...that's it?"

"Stop talking, see it in the future, and walk around, otherwise it will be ours that embarrassing. However, before that, someone will be unlucky..."

...

After Dios was servile in front of Duke, he stepped back to his dining table and looked at Richie, who was still thinking about how to defeat Duke. He had made a secret decision in his heart.

Just like in the classroom, Duke rudely seized a position sitting next to the little fox, and then formed a table to feast on it, but one hand was under the table, constantly searching for the little fox's tail.

"Ali, what's wrong with you? Are you catching a cold and feeling uncomfortable?"

Ian noticed that Ahri's face suddenly turned red, "Do you want me to cast a druid blessing to you, so that you may feel better?"

The little fox's teeth gently bit his lips, lowered his head and did not speak, but his fair face became more and more rosy.

"I'm really worried about you like this. I'd better cast a spell for you." As a druid inheritor, Ian was the most shameful person in front of her.

"No...no...no..." the little fox shook his head timidly.

After waiting for a while, she quietly looked up at Ian and found that she had not paid attention to her. She said in a voice that only she and Duke could hear: "Please...please...please let go..."

"What to let go?" Duke said in a low voice.

"Let go... let go..., my...tail..."

"Oh..., why?" Duke pretended to be stupid.

"Yeah..." The little fox suddenly felt sore in his nose, and tears couldn't stop spinning in his eyes.

Duke panicked. He just liked the comfort that came when touching the little fox's tail, but he never thought about bullying the little fox and suddenly became at a loss.

"Uh, this..., then..., ahha..., I'm full..., go first..."

Duke stammered for a long time, unable to say a complete word, and finally even escaped.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

Ian was eating with a spoon and a little bite, but Duke's sudden departure made her see the little fox's eyes full of tears. She immediately realized that it must be the arrogant guy who bullied the little fox. She quickly sat down to Duke's original position to comfort the little fox.

After Duke left like a whirlwind, his mood suddenly became worse. As he walked, he happened to see the guy who had opened his own market before, boasting in the boolean.

"Hey... it's you, the guy who gambled with me before!" He walked over, and the more he looked at Roreg, the more he felt that the other party had a face that deserved a beating. "Give me half of the previous bet."

"What?"

Roreg was stunned and couldn't understand what Duke meant at all.

"You use my boss to gamble, but you dare not give him money. I don't have any awareness at all. I think you want to know why the flowers are red." Duke said while catching his teeth and staring at the little fox. When he saw that the little fox seemed to be better, he felt relieved.

"What little brother's enlightenment? When will I be your little brother?" Roreg looked confused and the cigarette in his mouth also slid from his mouth.
Chapter completed!