After dressing as the villain, I swelled up

After Shen Qi understood what the monster said, he was greatly shocked. How could the monster speak? ! !

"Shen Qi, what are you doing stupidly?!" Seeing that Shen Qi was falling behind, Safiel hurried over and grabbed his wrist and brought him back to the protective shield.

Sefiel's palm was as cold as iron, and the hand holding him trembled slightly, as if the monster was already approaching.

Shen Xi wondered why Seifel was so afraid, he pointed in the direction of the monster and asked, "Did you hear any sound?"

After Seifel entered the protective cover, his trembling became better. After hearing Shen Qi's words, his face changed again, and he hurried over to check Shen Qi's ears.

"Many students in our class were injured by its roar. Did you hurt your ears?"

"No, my ears are fine, just a little pain." Shen Qi shook his head, Sefiel didn't see that there was something wrong with his ears, and he was restless, so he quickly let Shen Qi go.

Shen Qi walked at the back of the team, part of his energy was devoted to walking towards the distance, and the rest of his energy was devoted to thinking.

It seems that it is not that the monster can speak, but that he understands the words of the monster.

Then this monster must not be summoned by him, right?

Shen Qi scratched his head, his soft black hair was scratched into a hole, a few strands of hair were raised up, and he looked dumbfounded.

Impossible, he used a first-level summoning technique, how could he draw an SS-level monster.

He has basically never been in contact with monsters, and the only ones he saw from a distance were scared away by the flashing stick he held on the way to the Fallen Angel dungeon, and he had never communicated with them.

Maybe the devil can understand the words of the monsters. If you look closely, doesn't he have a monster following him in the demon world?

Shen Qi thought of the furball Saixiu with wings. Anyway, the other party looked like a monster, and the demons in the demon world could understand what Saixiu said, which proved that demons and monsters can communicate.

It seems that it is not impossible for creatures who have fallen into the demon world to understand each other's words.

Especially for super advanced monsters like this, it is more normal to understand.

So who on earth summoned such a powerful monster?

While thinking about it, Derek had already brought all the students to a safe open space 500 meters away from the incident area. After activating the protection device, a high-level protective cover enveloped everyone.

The oppressive feeling that was slightly relieved by the distance was completely blocked out at this moment.

There are other students and teachers who are also in the hourglass class, about three to four hundred people.

Although they have arrived in a relatively safe environment, the crowd is still full of fear and anxiety. They seem to have not reacted, and they keep asking repeatedly: "What's going on? Has the main alarm sounded? Is it a drill?"

"Is everyone here?" Derek turned his head to look at the students in his class, counted and made sure everyone had arrived, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Then he looked up at the cloudy sky in the distance, and a huge claw suddenly appeared, and the crack was still expanding. Through the protective cover, the oppressive feeling was overwhelming.

Shen Qi hid in the crowd, watching him secretly.

It is estimated that such a powerful monster can only be summoned by Derek, an essential demon, and a plot boss.

Calculated at this point, the Warcraft appeared just right. Even if someone suspected Derek, the thirty students in the class could be his witnesses, proving that he had been teaching in front of the students during this period, and had no time to prepare for summoning the magic circle and singing .

But Derek, as a great magister, can complete the summoning without chanting and magic circle when casting magic.

The more Shen Qi thought about it, the more it made sense.

But thinking about it, Shen Qi always felt that something was not right.

He pushed his thoughts forward again. According to the timeline, the full-level protagonist group had already hit him the day he just passed through, and the game plot was basically coming to an end.

Shouldn’t a mid-plot boss like Derek have been discovered by the player 800 years earlier? Shouldn’t he be destroyed? Why is the other party still a teacher at school?

Is Derek a Derek?

Shen Qi was terrified when he thought about it, and subconsciously took half a step back. It seemed that he had preconceived ideas and misunderstood a very important point.

"Master—" Outside the protective cover, the voice of the monster came again, Shen Xi didn't look over, but turned to look at Derek, who didn't care about the movement outside at all, and was still comforting the students.

Not right, very wrong.

Shen Qi walked up to Derek, and within a few meters, the young man's expression changed from confusion to panic, he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, with a fragile expression, "Mr. Derek, what is the monster outside calling? My head hurts."

"What's it called? Can you understand what it says?" Derek's face changed, and he remembered the dark attribute in the crystal ball when he tested the mental affinity attribute for the students before, and asked hurriedly.

He managed to find a human with a natural affinity with the dark attribute, so it must be a demon who sneaked in.

Shen Qi shook his head, looked at Derek suspiciously, "How can I understand what it is saying, it's just that it makes my head hurt, what should I do, teacher?"

As the young man said, the hand holding his head trembled slightly, as if the pain was really severe.

Derek breathed a sigh of relief, he took out a pair of earplugs from his optical brain and handed them to Shen Qi, "You wear these first, the school is already thinking of a way to deal with it, just hold on."

"Okay, thank you teacher." Shen Qi took it with trembling hands, stuffed it into his ears, and the whole world became quiet in an instant.

His heart was also half cold, Derek's reaction did not seem to be fake, Derek couldn't understand the voice of the monster, on the contrary, Derek was more sensitive to the words 'understand the words of the monster'.

Perhaps the demon who replaced Derek's identity has been disposed of by the player, and now Derek is the real Derek, a human being.

In this case, if the monster wasn't summoned by Derek, who else would it be?Are there other demons in the school?

"Shen Qi, are you okay?" Seifel came over from the crowd, he reached out and patted Shen Qi with an ugly face, and asked after someone took off an earplug.

Shen Qi took the opportunity to lead Seifel to the other side, away from Derek's sight. His words just now might arouse the other party's suspicion, so it's better to stay away.

"I'm fine, but why is your complexion worse than mine? Haven't you already entered the protective cover?" As he spoke, Shen Qi glanced at the crowd again, and saw Wei Na, who was even more timid, with her roommate. Without a problem, he looked away again.

Seifel smiled wryly, shook his head and refused to elaborate, only said: "It's a bit of a childhood shadow."

Just as he was speaking, a piece of golden light bloomed in the direction of the time funnel, and the golden magic circle was particularly dazzling in that gloomy area.

The next moment, the magic circles were arranged in a line, superimposed from small to large, and finally arranged in front of the monster, like a huge cover trying to push the monster back.

"This magic circle... seems to belong to the Temple of Light," Seifel narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said excitedly, "People from the Temple of Light are here too!"

"The Temple of Light?" Shen Xi was a little surprised.

Every deity that can be named has a temple built by its believers, and the Temple of Light has the most believers, spreading all over the stars.

His power can almost last as long as that of Marshal of the Interstellar Federation, and his status is very high, but the relationship between the two has been maintained at the stage of friendship. It is normal for the Temple of Light to send someone to help when something happened at Swell College.

It's just that he didn't expect the other party to come so soon.

After all, the two forces that are often dubbed "plastic brotherhood" by players will really be as harmonious as they appear on the surface.

The effect of the magic circle was not good, and the Warcraft struggled more violently after being provoked, and a lot of space cracks were torn open.

While breathing, a huge black dragon head of the monster came out of the crack, the black horn bent an arc towards the sky, the red eyes narrowed, and the scales shone coldly in the golden light.

It opened its mouth to reveal a mouthful of sharp fangs, and rushed out from the depths of its throat with a roar, the ground of the whole school trembled, and the glass of the surrounding houses cracked one after another.

The momentum is terrifying.

Shen Qi raised his hand and patted Sefiel, who was covering his ears and trembling all over, and then glanced at the other students who also showed flustered expressions, feeling a little complicated.

Such a terrifying SS rank monster, it's hard not to be afraid of such a lethal roar.

If he didn't understand that the monster was yelling "Master, someone hit tile!", Seifel had to hug him and beg him not to be scared to death.

Seeing that Sefiel's complexion was so bad that he seemed to faint in minutes, he handed the earplugs to him.

Facing Sefiel's dazed expression, Shen Qi replied: "I feel that you need it more."

Seifel shook his head, he can just hold on, Shen Xi's physique is much weaker than him, how could he ask for Shen Xi's things.

Shen Xi backhandedly helped him put on the earplugs, anyway, he didn't need them, and if Derek had done something on the earplugs, he wouldn't be found that way.

Of course, Shen Qichu still wanted to help Seifel.

Safiel looked at Shen Qi moved, and believed in his heart that Shen Qi was a kind person who dedicated himself to others.

At this time, the light in midair became stronger, as if additional manpower had been dispatched.

The monster was forced back for a few minutes, but it still didn't give up and rushed out, and the magic circle began to shatter.

"Master! Where are you?" Warcraft roared again.

Shen Qi suddenly felt his chest tighten, and his eyes darkened.

Without the protection of the protective cover, there was a strong wind outside and the temperature dropped sharply. A leaf swirled and hit Shen Qi's face, pulling his wandering soul back at once.

"What?" Shen Qi trembled all over, and found that he was actually on the way to the hourglass of time. The road was empty and there was no one there, and the hourglass of time was not far ahead.

He stopped breathing and his head was dizzy, "Why am I here?"

Before he could run back, a man in white clothes holding a scepter chanted a spell, and in the blink of an eye a huge barrier surrounded the time hourglass with a radius of more than 100 meters.

Shen Qi didn't know when he came out. He was watching from a distance in the protective cover last second, but now he became one of these people.

He could only hide behind a giant tree, and kept reassuring himself that he was not close to the real battlefield, and he had good eyesight and excellent hearing, so this position was the best viewing seat for him.

Should be happy.

Shen Qi listened for a while, then raised his head to look.

After calming down, he realized that the person who cast the barrier just now was actually the Pope of the Temple of Light.

When he was playing the game, the Pope would either sit on his throne and send him tasks, or stand in the center of the Temple of Light and provide him with clues. He had never seen the Pope personally handle things.

What kind of Warcraft actually needs the Pope to do it himself.

Shen Qi glanced at most of the monsters that had come out in a short period of time, and couldn't help feeling timid. The demon who summoned this monster might have the intention of destroying Swell College.

But if Swell College is gone, how will he find the inheritance left to him by the old devil?

Not giving him much time to worry, the pope put down his scepter in the distance, and looked up at the dean who was waiting anxiously.

Seeing him looking over, the latter hurried forward, bent over and asked respectfully, "My lord, do you think of any way to deal with this monster?"

The Pope nodded, turned his eyes to Munster who was at the front, and said, "The monster's desire to come out is too strong, and it is unlikely to force it back."

Seeing the dean's expression down, he said again: "I have a way, that is to choose a person who is opposite to the monster to seal the monster with his body, so that the power of the monster can be confined to the maximum, and then give me another month , I will completely purify it.”

"Then, is there anyone for the Pope?" The dean had some hope on his face after hearing this.

The marshal's army did not come as fast as the pope, so now we can only pin our hopes on the pope.

The pope raised the scepter in his hand and began to draw a huge and complicated magic circle in midair. Just halfway through the drawing, the blood on the man's face had faded by half.

Warcraft also seemed to have guessed the Pope's intentions, and began to struggle more violently.

The pope pointed to Moenster in front again, and reminded: "Moenster, I will hand over this monster to you in a while." The safety of the school is a threat, and Moenster must be obedient.

He rushed over here this time mainly because he was worried that Molnster would be injured.

When he saw this young man for the first time, he felt that the other party had a natural affinity for the God of Light, it was very pure, and the magic he released also contained divinity. Nothing.

Munster is the most suitable candidate to be the holy son of the Temple of Light that he has seen in these years.

It's a pity that the other party has been unwilling to accept his invitation. He didn't expect the opportunity to come to his door today. In a month, he was sure to persuade Mo Ernst.

"Moenst? Your Excellency, what do you mean by that?" The dean thought he would choose one at random, but the Pope didn't expect that the Pope would choose the first student in their grade without hesitation, and the student whom the marshal liked the most.

No matter how much he respected the Pope, he was also a member of the Marshal, so how could he just watch Mo Ernst being robbed.

Mornst heard the conversation between the two, and he didn't need to look to imagine the Pope's eyes that were bound to win at this moment.

There was a trace of disgust in his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and a small white magic circle appeared, flying towards the golden magic circle behind him without a sound.

In a short while, the pope's face was covered with sweat, and the formation speed of the magic circle also slowed down. He closed his eyes and increased the force again, and Munster followed suit.

Under the stalemate, the monster completely tore the crack and got out.

It shook its head, and the huge dragon wings spread out, fully covering half of Swell College. All the scales on the Warcraft's body were black, and they were particularly visible even in the dark clouds.

Every inch of it is extraordinarily beautiful and noble, like a born king.

Shen Qi was a little dazed looking at it for a while, it was very strange, he didn't have any fear in his heart, instead he felt very close.

However, that feeling of intimacy gradually dissipated as the dragon flew towards him.

"Master! Wa found you!"

The author has something to say: Shen Qi: "?"

The clown was me.

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The day after tomorrow, I will be on the clip, and I won’t update it for a day. After the clip, I will update two chapters~ Bobo

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