Chapter 866 Dak Dimon and the Kind Archbishop 4K

Evan Pearson took a deep look at Audrey Jeanne and said, "Since you're here, let's go and have a look."

Duck smiled slightly, then winked at Aurora, then took Evan Pearson and Tommy Smith and walked out of the encirclement again.

Their actions are no less attractive to the onlookers than the group of Audrey Joan of Arc.

In a blink of an eye, half of the people broke away from the encirclement and followed Dake and others to the back garden.

There, Werther Gold was running excitedly with the boys from the second-year knight academy.

He originally thought that he would not have the chance to meet the [Holy Son] and [Holy Maiden] when he went to the Academy of Holy Religion Mysteries, but he didn't expect these two to come so early.

When Duck sent him a letter with the [Professor Card], he was already very excited, and when he heard the news of the [Saint], he naturally ran over even more excitedly.

After all, for boys of this age, [Holy Maiden] is always more attractive to them than [Holy Son].

It's a pity that Duck caught him before he entered the back garden.

"It was a really lucky coincidence."

Duck smiled and faced Werther.

But looking at his dazzling smile like the sun, Werther only felt chills in his heart.

His eyes moved away subconsciously, and he happened to see the [Holy Son] who was following Darke, and suddenly his heart moved, and he stepped forward and asked, "Evan Pearson?"

Evan Pearson narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Witter Gold?"

"That's right, it's me." Werther straightened his back subconsciously, and stretched out his hand to the 【Holy Son】.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Evan Pearson stepped forward and shook hands with [Son of the Brave].

At this time, the people around had already gathered, and Dak took half a step to the side without any trace, turning himself from the central figure into a "bystander".

Following the collision between the [Holy Maiden] and the chief of the second-year Knight Academy, [Holy Son] also collided with the [Son of the Brave] of the second-year Knight Academy.

The onlookers were happy to see the results, and only wanted the collision between them to be more intense.

It's best... stage a full martial arts show!

……

"Hey, Duck."

Dak stepped back a little, and then heard Doron's whispering behind him.

Duolong asked in a low voice: "Why do you always eat alone? Don't you think about your brothers who are dying of thirst?"

"Sorry, Doron." Duck smiled lowly, "This is also unexpected."

Duolong walked out enthusiastically, and while carefully looking at the [Holy Son] over there, he said, "Is that the Holy Son? It looks like it belongs to our Noble House."

Duck smiled and said, "After all, he is also the son of a nobleman."

Duolong complained again: "But why did [Holy Son] and [Holy Maiden] fight against guys from the Knight Academy? Let them get big points again!"

Dak shook his head, but didn't continue to pay attention.

And at the center, [Son] Evan Pearson finally showed his fangs after politely greeting him: "Ever since I heard that the son of [Brave] is also the same age as me, I have always wanted I met you once. It's a pity that you and I are in different schools, and I always regret it. Therefore, when Chief Archbishop Norris asked me if I would like to come here as an exchange student, I agreed without hesitation. But I never expected , you are also an exchange student here!"

Witte said: "Actually, I don't want to..."

Duck: "Cough!"

Witte quickly changed his mouth: "I represent the academy, and I have a duty to do so."

"As expected of the next generation of brave men!" Evan Pearson said, "I grew up listening to the stories of brave men, and I especially admired the brave man Brett. Later, when I learned that he had a son, I was excited for a long time."

Werther smiled: "Really? I have always been proud of my father."

Evan Pearson raised his mouth and said, "But there is one thing that I still can't figure out."

Witte said, "Please tell me."

Evan Pearson narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "It is obvious that the title of [Brave] was bestowed by the Holy Church, but why does the son of [Brave] study at St. Marian College?"

Werther was taken aback by his question.

He never thought about this question.

But when he was asked at this time, he subconsciously said: "Probably because I only received an invitation to enter St. Marian College?"

Evan Pearson's tone froze. He took it for granted that Werther would answer "Of course it's because my father studied at St. Marian College", but he didn't expect to get such an unpretentious answer.

This made the belly draft he had made in advance instantly aborted, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Instead, Werther enthusiastically said: "Don't worry about this, it's rare to meet, let's get to know each other well. My classmates are all very curious about you. By the way, what is the difference between you [Holy Son] and us ordinary people? I see you It's just one nose and two ears, I really don't see any difference... Ah, sorry, I've been a bit aggressive recently, I was infected by others, I'm definitely not that kind of person!"

"Heh." Evan Pearson's voice suddenly raised, and he said to Werther, "So son of the [Hero]! Do you dare to fight me?"

"Ah, here." Werther's tone softened, "Your jump is a bit big, my friend. But if you really want to fight me, I certainly won't refuse. However, the state owns the state law, and the school has school rules. St. Marian College, you naturally have to abide by the rules of our college. What do you think?"

Evan Pearson said coldly: "Naturally."

Witt nodded and said, "That's good, take out the sorting card. How much do you bet?"

Evan Pearson subconsciously said: "What bet? Gambling is evil, how can it work?"

Witt explained: "Since challenging people, you must have the determination to gamble the price. Our school rules use this as a reason to stipulate that at least 100 credits must be wagered in a duel between students. If you can't get 100 credits , I will not duel with you here."

Evan Pearson couldn't refute it, he could only frown and said: "Is there no other way?"

Witt glanced at Duck who was watching the play, and said, "Of course there is a way. As long as we get the professor's permission, we can even rent a formal venue. But in that case, the meaning of this duel will rise to..."

Evan Pearson interrupted him on the spot and said, "Since we only need to ask the professor for instructions, you and I will go to Vice President Sylph together. I think she will give permission."

Werther looked at his face silently, and said after a while: "No need. I can ask other professors for instructions."

As he said that, he pretended to take out his branch card, put it away after two beeps, and said, "The professor agrees. Battle Hall ① should be idle, we can go there."

Although Evan Pearson was suspicious, but since he had achieved his goal, he didn't want to ask more questions, so he said, "Lead the way."

……

The center shifted, and the flow of people, along with [Son of the Brave] and [Son of God], surged towards Battle Hall ①.

Dake stood where he was, watching more and more onlookers gather, chattering excitedly, and everyone seemed to think nothing of the matter, so he knew that his kind guide... could take a break for a while.

He didn't raise his hand until there were fewer people around him, and let the little evil beast that flew down from the sky land on the back of his hand.

"Jie Jie Jie!" The little evil beast let out a burst of triumphant laughter.

Duck asked, "Are you ready?"

The little evil beast immediately nodded and said, "The magic ball has been placed."

Duck teased its chin, and said, "What do you think of that [Holy Son]?"

The little evil beast immediately shook its head and said, "It's a disgusting smell."

Dak said: "Yes, after all, the attributes are not compatible. You said, they came so early, just to let the Holy Son go to Werther for a duel?"

The little evil beast said, "It doesn't look like it."

Darke said: "I don't think so. But maybe this is indeed one of the reasons? Evan Pearson, it seems that he really wants to duel with Witte. Is he trying to prove something?"

The little evil beast grinned and said, "Doesn't he admire [the brave] Bright?"

Duck smiled and said, "Let's go, go and have a look."

……

① battle hall.

After such a long period of fermentation, the news that the exchange students of the Holy Religion Academy of Mysteries had arrived at the academy was well known.

So some people went to watch the literary fight between [Holy Maiden] and Emma, ​​and the other part came here to watch the combat between [Holy Son] and Werther.

When Dak walked into the arena without haste, a senior student had already stepped forward to act as a referee, while Werther and Evan Pearson stood on the red team and the blue team respectively.

Duck directly found a bench at the door and sat down, not approaching, just watching from a distance.

Although the magic duel is a "combat", it will not cause substantial damage to both players.

As for who loses and who wins... Although he is on Werther's side, even if Werther loses, he won't feel anything.

However, as the two dueling parties stood on the stage, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became more chilling.

It seems that there are still quite a few people who care about the outcome of this duel.

No one expects an outsider who just arrived on the first day to win in such a duel.

However, the quality of St. Marian College's students has always been very high, and they have not shown too explicit hostility.

After Waite and Evan Pearson stood on the stage, they continued their dialogue.

Although the words between the two were quite flat, the atmosphere gradually became anxious.

When even the referee felt that the conversation could no longer continue, Witter suddenly changed his tone and said before he blew his whistle: "The professors have always told us that competition comes second and friendship comes first. The purpose of a duel is not to win, but to win. Get to know each other better and bring smiles to everyone. May our friendship last forever!"

Evan Pearson blinked and said, "Thank you."

As soon as the voice fell, the referee blew his whistle.

Above the heads of the players on both sides, the countdown to the [Preparation Phase] clearly appeared.

At that moment, the players on both sides drew their cards instantly.

The duel begins!

……

The start of this duel was actually very abrupt.

But it's just moving so fast.

Two teenagers who met for the first time started a duel "to promote friendship" without knowing each other.

But at the beginning of the duel, Dak Dimon, who was sitting on the sidelines, found that there was an old man beside him.

He didn't turn his head to look, just the bright aura emanating from the old man confirmed his identity.

The contemporary Chief Archbishop of the Holy Church, Caleb Norris!

Caleb Norris arrives without any foreshadowing.

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