The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 402: Adric without Sive

In the empty corridor, a man ran violently, ignoring the sign on the wall that says "Run and cast spells on the corridor is prohibited".

In the long space, he can only hear the footsteps of his hard-soled leather shoes touching the marble floor, and the wheezing that he has become hurried due to vigorous activity.

"Did you throw it away..."

Claude hid behind a pillar, stroking his chest with one hand, and took a deep breath to calm himself down as soon as possible to reduce the chance of being discovered. This is when he was hunted by various forces in Morag for more than ten years. Exercised experience and skills.

When he was sure that his breathing and heart rate had returned to normal, even a little more concealed than ordinary people, he cautiously stuck out half of his face from behind the pillar, observing the situation behind him.

The inside of Adric's castle is much bigger than it looks outside. Also because of this, the structure inside is also extremely complicated.

But it doesn't matter if you don't know the road, the more complicated the internal structure, the higher the success rate for Cloud to escape.

As for how to get out of this castle-there is a window every other section in the corridor and it is not a display...

Looking around, there are no people in the straight corridor.

Most of the classrooms in use are on the first to third floors. The fourth floor is used as the location of faculty offices and some special rooms. There are very few people and it is normal to be so deserted.

Just when Claude was relieved by the thought of "Finally dumped that guy" in his mind, a voiceless voice suddenly came from behind him.

"The warm-up exercise is over, right."

Franken pushed his glasses. This little accessory was given to him by Sophia to cover up those magic eyes.

Then he showed the shiny silver knife and fork in his hand: "Then can our experiment continue?"

"Go to your waste dung (market swear words such as numbness, mud horse, etc., which are generally more common in punks) experiment!"

Claude's face changed, and at the same time he rolled agilely and ran again.

"As a member of Adric...well, even just studying the material...spitting dirty words is not good."

Franken didn't seem to care about the youth's attitude of turning around and running. While swaying his slender body to follow up, he did not forget to preach to the other side.

It's easy to talk when running, so Claude can only endure the smelly and long preaching floating around in his ears without speaking.

But he obviously underestimated the other party’s stamina...In a sense, a dead creature such as a skeleton does not have stamina unless it runs to the dislocation of its shin bones. statement.

So he was tragic.

"Which are you...whooping...what are you going to do...whooping...just willing to let me go!"

When the whole person was almost exhausted, Claude asked with a sad expression on his face.

"I just follow the instructions of the dean, to thoroughly and thoroughly study the disease called Spectre's disease in your body."

Franken kraken twisted the screw on his head, and said in a leisurely tone.

"The research you are talking about is anatomy!"

Claude, who had witnessed the tragedy in Franken's lab, immediately yelled.

"Nonsense." Franken continued to turn the screw, changing his tone to righteous words: "Even if it is a dead body, I will dissect it."

"Is there no meaning to deny at all!"

While spitting out loudly, Claude rides on Franken without paying attention. Flashed into a narrow corridor.

At the same time, the faint green shadow stretched out from his hands, giving people the feeling of becoming a gorilla. Using both hands and feet, the running speed suddenly increased.

"Since you are so unwilling to cooperate, then I will tell you a secret."

I don’t know if it’s because the skeleton is very light. It was so easy to run, or for other reasons, Franken immediately caught up with him, keeping pace with Claude.

"Actually," he said with a serious face, "I am your father."

"You are a liar!"

With the help of Spectre, Claude speeds up again.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the corridor ahead.

Claude recognized the identities of the two at once. They were Adric's maid, Alice, and Sofia, who is currently the deputy dean.

So he exerted force in his hand. Jumped over the heads of the two and hid behind them: "Help, that lunatic wants to dissect me!"

"Professor Franken...Although I don't want to interfere with your life too much, but at least in the days when Sivi is away, please settle down, please?"

Sophia looked at Franken holding up a knife and fork. Can not help but sigh.

Franken stopped after hearing the words.

He looked at Sophia and Alice with a wry smile, then looked behind them, and seemed to be thinking of Claude, who was on the next escape route.

"Professor Sophia. I am just completing the task assigned by the dean."

Speaking, as if to prove his innocence. Franken rubbed the knife and fork in his hand: "Besides, do you think I am a person who will take advantage of others to dissect him?"

The three people opposite nodded without hesitation.

Franken blinked: "Yes, you guessed it right, so Mr. Crowder come and let me study."

"That, Professor Franken."

Alice pointed to the knife and fork in his hand with a dry smile: "I think this one in your hand is more like a meal than an experimental item, right?"

"I think the point is not that question..."

Crowder complained behind the two girls.

Franken was silent for a few seconds, showing an attitude that seemed to be suddenly realized, and then said in a tone that was still not emotional.

"That said."

So he put the knife and fork back in the white coat~IndoMTL.com~ Before Claude was relieved by this action, a certain skeleton mage had already pulled out a chainsaw-like thing again...

Because many biologically specialized organs in this world-such as scales, claws, teeth and horns, are harder than steel, and ordinary surgical appliances are completely powerless, so Siwei and Franken jointly produced this The appearance of the table is similar to that of a chainsaw, and its function is a magic guide that is indistinguishable from that of a chainsaw.

By the way, I don't know why Franken seems to like this thing very much.

"It's even more excessive, isn't it?!" Claude was ready to turn around and run.

At this juncture, a pearly translucent figure floated out of the floor.

"What's wrong, Fett?"

Sofia asked. She knew that when the ghost girl was not in class, she would only show up in front of her when something happened.

"Xiwei is back." The ghost girl pointed out the window: "The airport is over, if you go now, you will still have time to meet him."