Demon Royal Family

Chapter 38 Caesar (it’s a bit low to use a person’s name as the title)

Compensation is a big issue.

Ivo went to find Barlow in the morning. When he saw Barlow's troublesome expression, "I'm right," Ivo was so angry that he almost flipped the table.

He went to ask Hades, but Hades gave him a cold look and said, "I have no money." Then he went to read a book by himself, leaving Ivo with flowing black hair on the back of his head.

As for poor Ender... forget it.

Ivo was definitely not stupid enough to spend his own money, so he wrote a "heartfelt" letter to Nafi. Nafi silently handed the letter to Talper, and the Marquis's eyes twitched when he saw it.

It was good to destroy the dormitory building on the first day of school...

The compensation was only a small amount of money to the Lynches family. Talper approved the compensation with a wave of his hand. The hurricane academy, which was strapped for funds, also breathed a sigh of relief. They did not dare to press Ivo to pay back the money.

After the night battle, the following days were uneventful, but Barlow often pestered Ivo and asked for discussion.

Of course Ivo refused. Barlow's move was too destructive, and he didn't want to pay for any more facilities.

Hades carried out his character of paralysis and indifference. After the battle that night, he didn't say anything to Ivo. He treated Ivo like everyone else, rejecting him thousands of miles away. Hades went to class and trained on his own, without worrying that Ivo would reveal his identity. He was just a peripheral assassin of the Shadow Brotherhood, and he only took on tasks to earn extra money.

Now that the Brotherhood has canceled the bounty, Hades has no interest in taking action against Ivo, and his choice is sensible.

Hades's indifference made Ivo unhappy, very unhappy. He attacked me twice and acted like a normal person. How can I do it without an explanation? We are also urinary people.

So in the actual training class, Ivo picked Hades as his opponent every time, and Hades did not refuse, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Under the pressure of Hades, Ivo performed extremely high-load physical exercises every day. He made rapid progress and became more proficient in combat skills. Most people would have been unable to bear it for a long time. He had Demacia to help him groom his body, plus expensive nutrition from the cafeteria. With this package, after getting up the next day, Ivo's physical strength can always be restored to its best condition and he can perfectly absorb the results of every day's exercise.

As the number of sparring sessions with Hades continued to increase, Ivo gradually understood some of Hades' abilities.

Hades' stealth ability that night was his first battle pattern ability - [Night Prelude]. His body transformed into a dark nature, like a black mist. It had a huge bonus in the dark night and almost no one could detect it. This is also the first time Ivo has seen war marks that can change the nature of a person's body. This is also a very rare war mark, and it is a magical skill of stealth.

A month of busy days passed, and the Firefly Moon came in February. Ivo also ushered in the eleventh year of his rebirth. In this world, birthdays are very important. He has to worship the gods with an empty stomach throughout the day and thank his father. The grace of creation.

However, Ivo does not care about this tradition. Regardless of his modern thoughts, his own race alone does not allow him to pray to the gods.

Mimics pray to the gods? Then you can celebrate this birthday twice, the last birthday in this life and the first birthday in the next life...

Before he didn't have the perverted strength of Uncle Ying, Ivo felt that it was better not to commit suicide. It was okay to flirt with girls, but the consequences of flirting with gods were no joke. It was best to stay away from anything with "god" in the name.

Ivo also gradually became familiar with the warrior students. The most familiar ones were undoubtedly the three guys on the fourth floor. Barlow pestered Ivo every day, Ivo fought Hades every day, and Ender watched every day. It almost became a daily habit.

"Come on, let's play something new today." Ivo shouted.

Barlow yawned and walked out of the dormitory, "What are you playing for?"

Ender looked at the small squares on the table in front of him and asked curiously, "What are these?"

Ivo slapped the table, making the little square jump, and he said proudly, "This is called mahjong!"

Hades glanced coldly, "Not interested."

"Hey, don't leave. Three are short of one. Come back. Come back. Damn it, look at the spear!"

Hades dodged a sneak attack and said expressionlessly: "Want to fight?"

Ivo chuckled: "What's the point of just fighting? If you have the ability to stop me from killing everyone at the card table!"

"Not interested." Hades cherished his words and walked back to the dormitory.

Barlow yawned again, his eyes were bleary. Apart from practicing and fighting, he only had two interests: cleaning swords and sleeping. "There are only three of us, so we can't play anymore."

Ivo took out a card and curled his lips: "Hey, then we won't play mahjong. These are playing cards. Let's fight the landlord!"

Barlow woke up instantly, his eyes burning: "Who are you fighting? Who is the landlord?!"

"..."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise at the gate of the college. Vincent, an old student who was privately nicknamed "Little Smart" by Ivo, hurried over and shouted loudly downstairs: "All the men from the warrior department are coming out. Nafei, the beauty from the literature department, is being raped." It’s blocked at the entrance of the college.”

Ivo's heart tightened, he jumped up immediately and rushed out without saying a word.

Running all the way to the gate of the college, Ivo saw a blond young man standing in front of the gate. He was handsome and had a condescending indifference on his face. He exuded an intimidating aura just by standing calmly, with a faint look in his eyes. Staring at Nafi.

Behind him were several senior guards in civilian clothes. They all had the same iron-blooded aura on their bodies, and their eyes were like sharp knives. The students of Hurricane Academy did not dare to step forward under the gazes of these men and women. Only Nafei stood there indifferently.

Ivo quickly rushed to Nafi's side, glanced at the blond young man's shoulder, and found Gold's family crest. His heart sank, and he already had a guess: "He is Gold's eldest son?"

"Caesar Gold," Nafei said calmly, "The eldest son of the Gold family, the centurion of the Spear Legion, my... nominal fiancé, he has returned to the royal capital."

Ivo nodded, turned around and asked, "Master Caesar, why are you blocking the door?"

Caesar didn't even look at Ivo, completely ignoring Ivo. His eyes were always fixed on Nafi, and he said in a calm tone: "Nafi, you disappoint me. Come with me to the Royal Academy. I don't allow my fiancée to stay here. Plant a place.”

Ivo frowned slightly, was he being ignored?

Nafi shook her head, "Mr. Caesar, although we have an engagement, you have no right to control my freedom before we get married."

The engagement between Gold and Linches was postponed indefinitely due to Ivo's calculations, but the two families did not cancel it. In name, the two were still an unmarried couple.

Ivo was relatively helpless about the matter. Although his plan was effective, it was very difficult to completely reverse the minds of the two marquises, and he needed to add more fire.

But I haven't had much chance lately.

Caesar's tone revealed a hint of danger: "You dare to refuse my request?"

Nafi: "Mr. Caesar, I..."

Caesar interrupted her, then looked at Ivo and said calmly: "So the rumors are true. My fiancée left the Royal Academy because of you. I am very unhappy. Who allowed you to provoke my dignity? "

Ivo was speechless. Is the world I traveled through called the Second World?

"I also heard that when you dropped out of the Royal Academy, you said that in three years you could defeat any student from the Royal Academy on your own." Caesar shook his head and chuckled: "Ignorant people are the happiest. You can make me laugh. You are quite capable. of."

Although Caesar did not show any disdain, the comments about his superior attitude made people even more angry.

Ivo's face darkened, feeling angry inside.

You are allowed to pretend and be cool, but don’t go too far!

The students of Hurricane College were in an uproar. It turned out that Ivo dropped out of the Royal College and there was such an inside story. Three years later, he could beat any Royal College student in a duel? ! This is too arrogant. Ivo is just a level 1 warrior who has just entered school, and there are many geniuses in the Royal Academy who are already famous in the capital, such as "Brilliant Light" Demari Delen, "Steel" Leon Siri, " "Fire" Misha Helmassen, "Shadow" Cicero Bizea... all of them are regular readers of the monthly "Academy Star" and are leaders among the younger generation.

The matter finally came to light.

The eyes of the Hurricane Academy students looking at Ivo suddenly became much more complicated, ranging from contempt to disdain to shock.

Ivo frowned and said: "The results will come in three years. Ridicule cannot determine the future."

"It is not words that determine the future, but me," Caesar's tone did not fluctuate, but contained incomparable pride: "I am about to join the Royal Academy, so the result is doomed, and your challenge is doomed to fail."

Ivo snorted: "Not necessarily."

The growth rate of Mimics will break countless common sense.

Caesar looked impatient: "Weak people must correct their attitudes. Arrogance can only bring you disaster. I'm tired of talking to you."

Caesar punched out without warning, and a bright holy light hung out of the sky, like a platinum rainbow, majestic.

Ivo felt a warning sign in his heart, and he responded immediately, holding his double lotus palms in front of him. However, the golden Bagua lotus picture was instantly shattered, and the strong impact knocked him back. The Holy Light remained unabated, and he wanted to directly Kill Ivo.

Two Linches guards who were ordered to secretly protect Ivo suddenly appeared, and the two broad swords worked together to cut off this powerful holy light.

Caesar had no intention of stopping, as if he wanted to kill Ivo on the spot. He put his palms together, and the surging holy light crashed down like a waterfall. The two war song-level secret guards staggered and were knocked to the ground by the wave of holy light.

Caesar's Holy Light characteristic is an extremely rare "waterfall", which is terrifyingly powerful. Although he is a level 4 glory knight, his strength is no less than level 5.

Ivo secretly gestured to Paro, who was about to act, to calm down, not wanting this important trump card to be exposed.

His face was heavy. Although the enemy was powerful, he would not sit still and wait for death. He began to mobilize the frost and ghost fire in his body. Frost and ghost fire was his most powerful method, which could be used to attack and defend.

Nafei's pupils shrank slightly. She was shocked by Ivo's calmness. Could it be that Ivo was confident that he could deal with Caesar's holy light?

At this time, Mapoyav suddenly appeared next to Ivo, slashing with a big sword with both hands, like a dam, blocking the wave of holy light that was like mercury pouring down the ground.

The crisis was over. Ivo breathed a sigh of relief and extinguished the Frost Fire. As expected, the college would not sit back and watch students being blocked at the door.

Mapoyaf's face turned ugly, "Please stop, this is the royal capital after all."

Nafi Xiumei frowned, and the mana in her body continued to surge. The sudden attack just now caught her off guard. Injuring Ivo was equivalent to indirectly hurting her. She looked slightly angry and stared at Caesar.

Caesar calmly stopped, acting as if nothing had happened, showing a sense of superiority over life and death, as if he could take action whenever he wanted without giving any explanation to others.

This condescending attitude made Ivo even more disgusted. The violent animality rolled in his chest, and he wished he could immediately transform and fight Caesar.

Caesar took a deep look at Nafi and seemed to understand Nafi's determination. He nodded, glanced sideways at Ivo, turned and left, and left a word to Ivo: "I will make you regret today three years from now." At that time, I will let you understand your humbleness and weakness. In my eyes, you are nothing."

Caesar and his subordinates walked away, and Ivo was indignant: "What a domineering bastard, but strong enough..."

He had a hunch that Caesar would be his biggest obstacle in challenging the Royal Academy.

The thirst for power in his heart became urgent again.

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