Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

In the middle of the night, the sound of a huge building collapsing was heard throughout Lesen.

Ansair and his party immediately gathered in the living room.

"What's the matter over there?" Vanessa changed her outfit, but instead of pajamas, it was another outfit that was convenient for fighting.

Hayden was still studying things before he came out—he was directly carried down by Gerrard—the research was interrupted, and he was in a very bad mood now.

"You won't see it yourself?"

Among the six of them, Vanessa and Ernest are orcs with the best eyesight (without buff), so I asked them the other way around.

Vanessa knew what was going on when she saw Hayden's expression.She rolled her eyes with her back to Hayden, and lightly jumped onto the window sill: "Shall I go out and have a look?"

Ansair glanced at Vanessa with indescribable eyes, and opened the door of the house openly: "Let's go together."

——It’s not like sneaking in or something, and they haven’t been guarded. What’s wrong with going through the window like a thief?

And it's better to act together, lest one of them be inattentive, and his classmate will be caught and slaughtered or stewed or something.

Vanessa looked at the wide open door, then looked down at the window, and said, "Walking through the window is the habit of the winged people!"

Winged people = flying orcs = winged dragons = Ernest.

This equation popped up in Ansair's mind instantly.

Thinking of the experience he had with Ernest when he was still in the Kles School dormitory, Ansair suddenly turned his face away and was the first to walk out of the room.

Well, my face is a little hot, just blow it with a hairdryer.

Gerald looked suspiciously back and forth between Ansair and Ernest, and then quickly looked away.

Don't get too deep into some things, right?

... He still wants to graduate and start his career alive.

Samuel is more familiar with people's feelings, the state and progress of couples. After all, he is a good guy who can get along with 99.9% of people in Keres, and he has much richer experience in this area.

He was a little surprised, but also took it for granted, and finally felt relieved.

When a group of people rushed to the source of the sound with different ideas, they only saw a dilapidated house with broken bricks, tiles and furniture all over the place.

The little brother who received them during the day emerged from the crowd at the side of the house.

"You guys are here." The little brother didn't talk nonsense, and simply explained, "It's just like what you said during the day, Toby is out of control, but fortunately with your reminder, we arranged in advance and tried to catch Toby... ..."

Toby is the owner of this house?

Ansair thought to himself, did you use "grab" directly on your fellow clansmen?

"... didn't let him have too much impact on the houses of other residents." The little brother finished the second half of the sentence.

Ansair: ...

After looking at many Lesen residents who left the crowd, he turned and approached the houses around the dilapidated house.

Perhaps this is the reality of the world.

——Don’t want your home to be smashed by neighbors?Then stop the neighbors in advance.

"These two days, can I ask you not to come near here?" Because of Ernest's previous reminder, the younger brother's tone was still tactful, "The strange breath will delay the time for Toby to wake up."

Ansair thought for a while and asked, "Aside from this method, is there no other way to wake up?"

The little brother looked at Ansair and said helplessly, "Yes, yes."

"Just need to let him eat 'full'." Ernest said flatly.

As for what to eat?It can be a human, a donkey, or any other Lesen favorite food.

But once they get used to the feeling of "full food", can the donkeys raised by Le Sen ensure that all Le Sen people are always in a state of "full food"?What if one day the donkeys eat up all or can't eat for a while, and they can't bear it, so that they break the rule of "don't eat people"?

In order to avoid such a situation from happening, and to prevent some Lesen people from feeling unfair, the eating frequency of each Lesen person is registered and regularly planned by a special person.

This is part of the cooperative content of the peaceful coexistence between the Kingdom of Orwig and Lesen.

Ansair however never cared about politics :-O.

He just thought of something from what his brother said just now——

"You said that the way you distinguish between the same race and other races," is actually the way to distinguish between edible and inedible objects, "by smell?"

The little brother nodded: "That's right."

He wondered why the mayor's friend's son didn't turn around and go back. Should he remind them again?God, he just participated in the process of suppressing Toby just now, and now he really doesn't want to fight Toby again because of these people.

"you……"

"Can't you isolate the smell?" Ansair looked puzzled.

Bro:"…………"

Ansair said based on his own handwork (making an add-on to Ernest's mask): "Since it is the smell that makes you want to eat, remind you that there is food there, then directly isolate all the smells and give him A delusion of 'nothing to eat around', will his sanity come back?"

The little brother almost performed a shocking gesture: "It should be... okay."

"You haven't tried it?" Ansair was very puzzled.

Now he is no longer the one who has just joined Kles and has little knowledge of legal knowledge!

Ansair knows that items that can compartmentalize most of the scents are rare, but with the output of Lesen (Green Cloud), the relationship between Lesen Mayor Angel and his mother Iyeta, and the relationship between Lesen and Ovig It doesn't matter, it's easy to use a thing that isolates the smell to come to the emergency.

The little brother said that he didn't know about this matter, and he wanted to ask someone to ask. When he came back, his expression changed from "like a treasure" and "happy from the sky" to a sad face.

"I tried it a long time ago, but our prototype is too big." The little brother said sadly, "Not only is it big, but it also has strong attack power. There is basically no odor-blocking thing that can cover our prototype's whole body."

Ansair pondered for a moment.

"I'll try it."

Didn't Ansair think it was just a magic circle to magnify and isolate the smell?It's very simple.

In order to improve the accuracy and efficiency, Ansair also experimented on the six of them.

Didn't it mean that the Lesen people (Warcraft) would want to eat them when they smelled them?Then eliminating their aura from the perspective of legal knowledge, wouldn't it reduce the appetite of the Lesen people for them?

Hayden enthusiastically participated in Ansair's experiment.

Not long after, the two first put a magic circle on Vanessa (the thick-skinned and thick-skinned one).

—Why not let Ernest come first?It's not that Ansair has selfish intentions, but the little brother said: This dragon man has a strong breath, we don't want to eat it, and we will be afraid of weaker ones.

So among the only two remaining professionals in the physics department, the only orc was obliged to stand up.

Vanessa took a deep breath, isn't she just a guinea pig in the same class?She can.

If she really failed, she would laugh at her classmates for the rest of her life!

After a while, the younger brother said: "I can't smell her anymore."

Vanessa was overjoyed.

Satisfied, Ansair and Hayden put on everyone—except Ernest.

So Ernest took Ansair into the basement of the dilapidated house, followed by four people in full armor and the little brother who was already crying.

Although it is uncertain whether the distinguished guests can restore their compatriots to sanity, but with this hand, they, Lesen, can welcome more people!As long as the magic circle doesn't suddenly fail, they won't have any appetite for the people who come to Lesen!

Very good!

God knows there are so many old faces every year, how boring they are!

Stories outside, people outside, customs outside...

The little brother has already started to imagine a better future (than the present), and then suddenly found that the sound of smashing the ground from time to time disappeared.

——Although they controlled Toby, Toby didn't faint, he must be trying to break free from their restraint.The sound of smashing the ground is one of them.

The little brother took a closer look.

God!

He actually saw the blankness on Toby's face!

Beside, Vanessa looked around in disbelief.

Compared with the "ordinary country house" on the ground, the space under the ground is really much larger.

Going down, with Vanessa's eyesight, I couldn't see clearly the location of the rocks on the ground at the bottom for a while. Going forward, back, left, and right, there is a black space that can't see the edge.

"Every family builds a house above this, and everyone below shares one, uh," Vanessa looked down at the behemoth still sniffing around below, "A crazy place?"

Samuel was led by her to hover in mid-air under the ground, and he coughed softly: "It's the training ground."

Save some face for the host.

Hayden, on the other hand, flew to the junction of the ground and the underground with great interest, and studied why the buildings above were still empty when the ground below was so empty.

Gerald has Hayden's spell on him, and he can fly for a while now. He stared at Toby, who was still in the prototype state, and scanned it inch by inch. It seemed that he could turn out a full-scale figure of Warcraft ...Ah no, a Warcraft detailed information.

The little brother leaned over to Ansair excitedly: "You succeeded?"

In order to ensure that it does not fall directly in such an open space, the little brother changed one of his claws back to the reduced prototype when he entered the ground, and the sharp claws directly grabbed the soil above.

Ansair looked away, feeling that the scene was a bit eye-catching.

Obviously, Ernest's half-human, half-dragon posture is so good-looking, how could it be someone else...

Ansair said sorry in his heart, after all, it is impolite to comment on other people's appearance at will.

But he really thinks so.

"Successful." Because of a little apology in his heart, Ansair did not feel proud or complacent, but acted more politely, "He can't smell any breath now. If there is no breath, it will calm you down." , then it won’t be long before he wakes up.”

Some Lesen people who came over by moving their claws hanging from the top heard Ansair's words, and their eyes burst out with heat comparable to a volcanic eruption.

Then all the over-excited people were awakened by a burst of cold beast breath.

They looked away and looked at the dragon clan in surprise.

This guy is a bit strong...he can't grab it.

After making an accurate judgment, most of the Lesen people retreated directly to their original places, waiting for Toby to wake up.

Only one person Ansair had seen behind Ms. Angel made a few gestures to the little brother.

"That." The little brother said hesitantly.

With Ansair as the center, the six of them flew together and turned to look at the younger brother.

"Can you make Toby smell only one or a few scents?"

Ansair: "...?"

What's the matter with you guys?Don't you want Toby to wake up quickly?Why do you want me to put the scent in?Do you still want him to wake up?

The little brother was a little embarrassed: "The two smugglers haven't been found yet."

A sense of something bad - only for Toby - came to Ansair's heart.

"The mayor is not happy, and thinks that the people we went out to find were not efficient."

The little brother scratched his hand in annoyance.

Picked off a large chunk of dirt on top of his head.

Everyone in the special class: "..."

The little brother said sincerely: "Isn't it just that Toby lost control? When we lost control, our sense of smell will be greatly improved. If you want to quickly find the smuggler, it is the fastest way for Toby to find it now."

It's just that people who got out of control couldn't be allowed to run around and damage the public and private facilities of the town. It would be even worse if they plunged into the place where the donkeys were kept.

But it's fine now, as long as Toby only looks for the two stowaways and doesn't look for other people and donkeys, then it's equivalent to having a personal meat search device!

Ansair: "..."

Big brother, he was wrong, you are big brother.

Brother, are you using your fellow clan as a dog?

Oh no, hearing what the big brother said, Ms. Angel and the others were looking for the berserkers outside, and they were also searching with their noses... and so on.

Everyone is a dog, so it doesn't matter who is more of a dog?

Ansair was flustered by the wind for a while.

"I can try." In a trance, he grabbed Ernest's wing roots and said, "But you have to give me a maddened...stowaway thing."

The little brother thanked repeatedly and discussed with the same clan who had just gestured to him.

Because the distance was close enough, Vanessa happened to see Ansair's movements and Ernest's calm expression.

Her face was full of suspicion: But anyone with wings, the root of the wings is always very sensitive|sensitive, even the dragon clan is no exception, these two classmates of hers are...

Samuel pulled Vanessa down calmly.

Don't ask, just don't ask.

Vanessa knew that Samuel would not harm her, but she was curious (to die)!Curiosity (death) is one of the great joys of her life!

She couldn't see Ansair's expression clearly, but Ernest's expression was so natural that she instinctively felt something was wrong!

There must be something tricky in it!

However, under Samuel's obstruction, Vanessa couldn't ask this question until the little brother came back with a pair of pants.

Vanessa sighed bitterly, but she was always very clear about business matters.

"This is the stuff of stowaways!" The little brother said happily and loudly.

Ansair's eyes were subtle for a moment.

He doesn't care what he uses as a sample, pants are pants, but what are two people's pants?

"It has the blood of two stowaways on it!" The little brother continued to say loudly, completely ignoring Ansair's subtle emotions.

Ansair: "Okay, I'll try."

It turned out to be blood, I didn't say it earlier.

After confirming that this pair of pants is one of the berserk species, the pants were bitten off by a heroic Lesen when they were discovered by Ms. After the two berserkers stained their pants with their blood.

In fact, if it weren't for Scott's teleportation circle, he and Alpha would have been caught by Larsen long ago.

After the little brother assured Ansair that there was no aura other than the Lesen people on it.

Ansair "puts" the trousers on Toby's nose.

The little brother said: You can't always let the guests use magic to fix the pants in mid-air, so I have to feel wronged Toby.

The confused Toby was stunned for a while, and the confused Toby rolled his eyes. The confused Toby, who couldn't smell the smell of "food", finally stopped being confused!He has a new goal!

"Ow!"

Toby was in a high-spirited and excited mood, roaring and neighing excitedly, and striding forward with joyful steps. In the sight of the Lesen people (watching the fun) and in the space that the Lesen people voluntarily let go, he ran happily !

He is running towards good things (food)!He is moving towards the thing (food) on his mind!

Toby's life is a meaningful life!

Toby, who lost his mind, thought so.

Behind Toby, a group of mighty people were chasing after him—some were worried that Toby would accidentally destroy their home during the pursuit, some were worried that Toby would trample on the gray donkey and fodder, some were worried... and so on. people.

Running and running, Toby changed directions many times, many people left the team, and the rest were all Lesen people who breathed slightly and moved with incredible lightness.

However, these people, the total number is almost 50 people.

Ansair turned his head, glanced over Ernest's shoulder at the people who were still following, and asked the little brother who had been following them not far away with a little worry.

"Aren't you worried about chasing for nothing?"

The little brother was puzzled: "We believe in the spells of you and your companions."

Seeing that the little brother didn't understand what he meant, Ansair asked bluntly: "Are you sure you can eat berserkers? Both normal and out-of-control states are fine?"

The little brother was stunned, and then saw the needles—after all, he was moving forward alternately with two hands that had become prototypes—he gave Ansair a thumbs-up.

...it's hard for Ansair to recognize that's a thumb ==

"Don't worry, as long as we think we can eat it in a normal state, we will definitely be able to eat it in an out-of-control state!" The younger brother proudly said that they are easy to raise.

Ansair categorically denied: Feed the donkey with Lvyan, and then eat the donkey, how can it be easy to raise it?

a few hours later.

"Yo, I finally can't hold back and stop running." The little brother took a few breaths, and simply turned into a prototype and stepped on the ground directly.

Not only the little brother, but also the Lesen people who searched silently for several hours with Ansair and others have also become prototypes.

The large underground madly #delete# training ground ensures that dozens of Warcraft will become prototypes without being too crowded.

Because they scattered in all directions and surrounded the two solitary figures, and because what they showed rationally and in a controlled manner was a slightly shrunken prototype.

As for Toby?

After spotting the enemy, the younger brother and the others directly knocked Toby unconscious under the signal of Ernest, and then the two most panting among them withdrew Toby, who really couldn't smell anything. Leave it to others.

Two people single out a group of people.

No matter how you look at it, the small number is at a disadvantage, especially when Angel and others get accurate information and join them with a grim expression.

"Little bastard, are you having fun running around with my old lady these days?" Angel didn't show her original shape, she just relied on her humanoid body to step in mid-air, showing a grinning smile at Scott and Alpha.

Then he turned his head and said happily to Ansair, "As expected of Elise's son!"

"..."

Ansair's serious expression suddenly cracked.

On the opposite side, Scott didn't care about the current disadvantage, but whispered to Alpha: "Find a way to kill that dragon!"

Alpha's mentality is not as good as Scott's. He is anxious and fearful: "At this time, you don't want to escape, but you want to kill someone?"

There was a touch of disdain in Scott's eyes: "That dragon clan blocked the space, if you don't kill him, then you have to find a way to kill everyone present before you escape."

Only then did Alpha pay attention.

"It was he who broke through the space and found us on the wasteland outside the Golden Lion City? Without any protection, the six guys who stepped into the teleportation circle rashly didn't lose their arms or legs because he was secretly protecting them? Now stop you from using the teleportation circle Was he the one who retreated strategically?" Alpha asked louder and more nervously, "Is that him?"

He looked at the black-haired young man who was not in the center of the battlefield at all—after all, it was the Lesen people who were broken into his hometown and deliberately stole things (Lu Tan)—his pupils narrowed more and more.

"Not right."

Almost at the same moment, several reminders from the same class and from Angel sounded.

"It's him." Alfa was originally a grown man, but at this moment, his hair was all white in the blink of an eye.

"boom--!"

Several prototyped Lesen people were slammed against the wall of the training ground by the white-haired Alpha.

His five fingers were covered with veins, and his arms, neck, and face were covered with hideous bruises.

That's all it takes.

Scott's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even look there. With a flick of his wrist, a black mist-like formation was looming, and it seemed that it was about to be completed.

"What are you thinking about?"

A hand suddenly appeared in the magic circle, directly pinching and breaking the connection of the black mist!