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As long as you keep collecting corpses, you can keep getting stronger.

Of course, they also have an upper limit. No matter what kind of corpses they collect, they cannot match the powerful demigods other than Grek, the immortal ancient dragon, or even the flame giant guarding the snow mountain cauldron.

Not to mention the Faded Ones who possess numerous ring fragments.

"Oh, by the way, I didn't ask you last time, but I want to ask you this time."

"The next time we meet, can you be my test?"

The Faded One, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped when he heard the voice, and turned his head to look at Alexander.

"you sure?"

"Of course, as a warrior pot, it is natural to go forward bravely!"

"But to be honest, since the last battle festival, your heroic figure has been engraved in my pot."

"Whether it's me or the fighters in my body, I hope to have such a battle with you. If it can be realized, even if I die, I will have no regrets, hahahaha."

Alexander was, after all, still Alexander.

Although the time was much earlier than in previous reincarnations, he also guessed this kind of request.

Anyway, early and late fights are all fights, so he simply agreed.

"No problem, but you have to promise me one request."

"Of course, hahaha, as long as I can fight against the strongest fighter like you, I will agree to any request."

"Well, if you lose, don't pursue the meaningless path of being strong, go back, go back to the village to protect those pots you love and love you.

What's the use of becoming stronger if you can't even protect your family?

A warrior is not a solitary existence, but a warrior who can protect what he wants to protect. "

In this regard, the faders can be said to have a deep understanding.

Obviously he has become very strong, even the beast of Elden is not his opponent.

However, every time he was unable to protect Melina, he could only watch her being swallowed by the ashes...

No matter how powerful he is, he looks so powerless in the face of fate.

"Hmm... What you said makes sense..."

Alexander was lost in thought when he heard the words.

After a while, he seemed to have figured it out, lifted his thick body again, and returned to his confident appearance.

"Hahaha, you are right! I promised you, if I lose, then I will go back to my village and protect them!"

"very good."

Seeing Alexander's rebirth-like posture, he nodded with satisfaction: "Then when you want to challenge me, come to Rhea Lucaria Academy of Magic, and I will settle down there."

At this moment, Alexander was indeed reborn, reborn intellectually.

Although there was an influence of what he said, it was Alexander himself who figured it out.

As the Faded One said—"Only one who can protect what he wants to protect can be called a warrior."

Otherwise, what's the difference between him and a reckless man?

"Hahaha! Please look forward to the moment when we meet again! Hahahaha!"

Alexander's trademark, upbeat laugh echoed across Storm Hills.

"What a simple guy..."

The Faded who rode Torret again couldn't help muttering to himself.

He started doing this many reincarnations before, don't kill him let him go home to protect his family.

And every time it is successful, it also saves him from going to Hucun to help Diaros guard those small pots.

Because, even though he is very optimistic about the man Diaros, he doesn't want to see him again.

A person who has no firm will and can only swing from side to side...

It was not until the last moment that he fully implemented his will.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something again. He reined in Torrett's reins again, turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, you have to pay attention to your steps during this trip. It's not every chance that you meet me like this. Maybe no one will save you this time."

"Hahaha! Don't worry, I won't make the same mistake again! I'm Warrior Pot Alexander!"

...wouldn't it happen again?

A subtle curve emerged from the corner of the Faded One's mouth.

Ghosts don't believe it.

119. The best teacher in the world

Ningmgfu Plain.

It was dark in the basement of Station Street leading to the Sacrifice Bridge.

Only the faint light emitted by the pyroxene in the deepest part is the only light source in this dark basement.

So Lian was in the deepest room, like a beautiful woman in a secluded boudoir, waiting for her prince to arrive.

It's a pity that Se Lian is his teacher and cannot be a partner.

--Da da da

The sound of footsteps suddenly echoed in the empty and silent basement.

Su Lian suddenly stopped to read the magic book on pyroxene magic research in his hand, and raised his head slightly.

"Oh, here you come, my apprentice..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, and the eyebrows under the witch's hood slightly frowned, as if she felt that there was something wrong with the apprentice in front of her.

However, the faded person who arrived didn't notice this, and still greeted the teacher as usual.

"Long time no see, teacher."

"The Magic Academy has already dealt with it, and I will pick you up today."

"Um...."

When Se Lian heard the words, she just responded with a nasal sound, holding her chest with one hand and gently rubbing her chin with the other hand.

"I'll talk about this later. I have something more important to ask you now."

Her eyes looked back and forth on him again, and she nodded slightly as if coming to a conclusion: "As expected..."

"...Apprentice, what's the matter with your body?"

"I don't know what you think, but why do you let other existences reside in your body?"

"This is the kind of taboo, something that must never be touched."

Serlian's voice was full of seriousness, which made the faded man stagnate.

"What? Why do you look so surprised? Didn't you allow him to reside in your body?"

"Ahaha, yes yes yes..."

The Faded One scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

The reason why he was in a daze was not because of boarding and this taboo thing, but because of...

How could a person find out that there were two guys in his body?

Forget about Melina and Lani, after all, they have special identities, they are both Malika's daughters.

But how could Teacher Selian find out?

Suddenly, a subtle feeling arose in my heart, as if I had no secrets.

Wait a minute, it seems Mr. Serlian is talking about him?Instead of them?

However, just as he was thinking about who was exposed, Selian's voice sounded again.

"...It's normal for you to have this kind of reaction, and he doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions, he looks a little like he is protecting you..."

Speaking of this, Se Lian's voice suddenly paused, and the topic changed:

"But even so, as your teacher, it is necessary to warn you."

Under his gaze, Se Lian walked over slowly, stretched out a hand and pressed gently on his chest.

"Uh...teacher?"

"Wait a moment, just wait a moment."

Serlian said softly, making him also confused.

He didn't know what the teacher wanted to do.

However, it is really lucky to have a teacher like Se Lian.

I remember that in the past reincarnation, he joined the blood dynasty once and became the blood finger.

Just because it was too troublesome to run to Huasheng Xueyuan, he pretended to agree to Fan Lei's request and joined their forces.

But when he found the teacher again, the teacher reprimanded him for this incident.

And, even for him, he challenged Mengge, the president of Menggewen Bank, head-on.

This touch still stays in my heart until today.

And now, it was also for him that he was issuing a warning to Asumi and Ao-chan in his body...

"Unknown boarder, are you listening?"

"Although there is no malicious intention yet, I still want you to recognize a fact."

"Remember it for me."

"This man is the beloved disciple of my "Cube Witch" Selian."

"If you have the idea of ​​wanting to hurt him, I advise you to leave now, and I will not do anything to you."

"However, if he gets hurt because of you, that's enough reason to be cursed by me."

Speaking of this, Se Lian's voice gradually became harsh:

"At that time, don't think you can die happily."

"Even if you come from that lost civilization—the Eternal City, I will not let you go."

"... At that time, even if you can't sleep at night because of fear."

Well, now we know who was discovered.

It's Ashmi.

Au Jiang had a better technique and was not discovered by Se Lian.

At this time, Ashmi said that he was wronged like a slime.

It is clearly lodged in the master's body, one is to allow oneself to transform slowly, and the other is to better protect the master.

But why are so many people able to discover her existence?

And why, except for Melina, are they all saying such threatening words?

Obviously she has no malicious intentions...

The most important thing is that these people are still the ones who have the closest relationship with the master, otherwise it would have been a long time ago if they were replaced by other people...

Ugh.

It wouldn't matter if it was someone else.

All she cares about is the master, and she doesn't care about other people's opinions.

At the same time, Se Lian quietly withdrew his palm after not feeling any response from his beloved disciple.

That's enough, no response is the best answer.

"Oh, my apprentice, what did you say earlier? The School of Magic has been cleaned up?"

"Well, that's right, I came here today to pick you up."