The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 370: The protagonist is 1 whole


Claude Stein, who was sitting on the bank of the Mohs Rashid River with his knees, was extremely depressed.

He said, he finally got a new batch of equipment from the old Maude, but before he started showing his skills, the windmill gang came around like hounds with sensitive noses, almost Caught him.

Fortunately, the three Baicheng lords who caught him seemed to be newcomers. They didn't know that he was a ghost patient. They didn't use chains, but only used magic to restrain him. Then they escaped unexpectedly.

Claude raised his hand, and the faint green particle cloud escaped from his hand. If he wanted to, he could stretch out an arm made of soul power from his arm at any time.

However, this state of becoming more and more free-willed also proved the fact that he has died soon.

"Time is running out..."

After a series of drifting on the surface of the Heihe River with the rubble fragments he picked up, Claude bit his lip with determination, reached out and touched the swollen pocket on his waist, and began to feel in his heart. Prepared his twelfth escape plan.

The feeling of vain lightness on his waist made him abruptly, almost subconsciously, the arm made of the cloud of particles stretched out of his hand, and it dangled in mid-air with his waist bag flying outwards. Catch it back.

Then his vigilant gaze fell on the three Baicheng guards not far away who were wearing spacesuits and couldn't see their faces.

"Sure enough, the same as the rumors, a magical power."

The leading guard of Baicheng said in an emotionless tone.

Although the content sounds like admiration, the mechanical tone always makes Claude feel that it is the other party's irony to him.

"What do you want?"

Patients with Spectre's disease, although after symptoms appear. Lifespans are very short, but the ability that ordinary people can't detect has made them favored by windmills and Heihe... Ordinary magicians will be locked up in cubic prisons even if they commit crimes, and Morragri has at most Some people with partial qualifications of magicians (spiritual vision ability) can see the soul organs of patients with ghost disorder out of their bodies.

In every sense, this kind of person is really great as a thug.

Crowder felt that the other party probably came to him for this purpose.

So while he was alert to the opponent's movements, he began to pay attention to the escape route around him.

The opponent’s magical power has been fully revealed. The soul organs that ordinary people can’t see are no different from the wizard’s hand. In fact, the extension of the soul organ may be longer than the normal casting distance of the wizard’s hand. Shorter...

"Hehe," Franken continued after laughing twice without a smile, "Why do you think we are here?"

Didn’t you just pass by because you were looking for the main channel of the Mohs Laxi River?

Kamiou looked at Franken, who had suddenly exploded in evil for some reason, and murmured inwardly.

"Are you looking for me as a thug? Or are you going to kill me?"

Claude was a little creepy by Franken's attitude. In his hand, he tightly grasped the pocket which had just been brought back by the Hand of Soul. He took a step back nervously, laying the groundwork for his future run.

At this time.

"Crowder, what are you doing there?"

A man in a priest's uniform walked across the street by the river and looked at Claude standing on the shallows of the river bank. They asked: "You haven't done it today. Come back soon."

Obviously. He was because he saw Franken and the others in the protective suits of the White City guards. Fearing that Crowder would suffer, he made a vocal relief.

"Father!" Although Claude used to have a headache for this always nagging priest (actually, the bishop of the cardinal, but Nero had not indicated his identity), he now saw him at first glance. But there was a burst of joy for no reason.

He carefully walked around Franken's group, jumped into the street in three or two steps, and ran to Nero's side.

"Bishop Nero, long time no see."

Just when Nero was about to take Crowder away from Franken and them, the skeleton mage stopped him.

"Are you...?"

Unexpectedly, he would be called out of identity here, Nero stopped and looked at them suspiciously.

Franken didn't continue to conceal it. He set up a group floatation technique for himself and his group and floated slowly into the street. Then he took off the heavy helmet.

"I am a professor at Adric College. We met in the college last time."

"Oh oh..." Although he felt that the other party was kind, but Nero used to be considered a high authority after all. There were countless people who visited and received him. Even if Franken himself showed his identity, he couldn't remember it for a while. , In the end it can only be perfunctory: "It's you..."

Franken saw the other's expression, knowing that he didn't think of it, and didn't pierce it. He took out a special screw from his pocket and snorted it to his temple.

Leave aside Claude, who was taken aback by Franken’s actions, Nero finally remembered this time, after all, although there were many people he had met, there was only one maverick who would put a screw in his head. That's it.

"It turned out to be Professor Franken hired by His Excellency Adrian." As the cardinal, Nero certainly also treated the "chosen one" who was highly valued by the Holy See. Xi Wei, who fought against Hugh Bo Thoreau, left a deep impression: "Why are you here?"

"It's a bit cumbersome to explain."

After Karakala screwed the screw for a while, Franken's words brought a little bit of emotion: "But there is one more thing to pay attention to before this."

"Well, please speak."

Nero, who knew that Pure White Church and Adric's College had a certain degree of intent to form an alliance, unknowingly lowered his figure and asked Franken.

"It's almost time..." Franken took out a thousand-year-old hourglass, and after looking at the current time, he said softly.

Just as Franken said this puzzling sentence, a large group of men in black emerged from several nearby alleys.

"I found ~IndoMTL.com~Here is the person!"

As soon as the first few saw Franken Nero and them, they yelled loudly.

"It's from Heihe! And it's the hyena troop..." Claude lost his voice: "Trouble!"

When he first thought that the other party was coming at him, he found that the spears of those people seemed to have passed over him, pointing at the three Baicheng guards.

"In fact, we brought down a guard at the inspection site when we came in."

Franken did not realize that he was in trouble at all, scratching his head and said: "Now it is almost going to happen, so if you have been here for a while, please take us to escape."

""Don't just get anyone in! ! ! ""

The few students of Adric who had been silent since just now couldn't help but vomit together. (To be continued...)

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