The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 756: I can’t wait to jump out and be the dead demon lord…

"Ah, this false vision of unity disgusts me."

"You guys are smiling and roaring hard in the face of the abyss, but you don't know that your expressions are like bereaved dogs."

"Because you are suppressing more powerful people, so you dare not expose your true heart."

"It's boring, it's so boring."

"Let me cast stones that can rekindle waves in this boring city."

"In this way, even other demon kings have no reason to accuse me."

——Dividing line——

Junes walked slowly in the tunnel hidden within the walls of Stein.

Every time he takes a step, his body is bright as new armor, but he will make an ear-piercing crunch like rusty and worn-out armor.

It seems that it is precisely because of this that he walks very slowly.

But every step is so heavy that the other guards can feel the city wall shaking slowly.

"That is the legendary'Earth Knight', Lord Joens?"

A young guard asked in a low voice, looking at the back of Johans going away.

"Well, one of the first seven heroes, and one of the few super-powerful men without magic talent." The other has a scar on his face, and the rank on the leather armor is one higher than the former. The guard of the first class also whispered in a voice full of reverence: "It is said that even without the armor, he can defeat the three wasteland ogres with his bare hands!"

"As expected to be a hero, he is really different from a small person like us...but I always think his armor is too heavy. And the joints seem to be inflexible. It will get in the way in battle, right?"

The guard said with some uncertainty.

"Asshole, how do you think Master Juns got the nickname of the'Earth Knight'? It's because of the armor. Don't look at it now, it's so heavy, it's actually Master Juns training himself. Physical. Once the battle begins, the armor will continue to draw strength from the earth, making Lord Jouns infinitely powerful, and he won’t get tired even if he fights for three days and nights!"

The scar guard with a higher rank yelled at his partner.

"Sure enough, the armor is also...'Hero's Treasure'." The young guard was not saddened by the other party's reprimand, instead, there was a trace of longing on his face.

"Yes, it was also created by the Great Sage. The proof and reward of heroes' achievements. One of the powerful magical items, "Hero Treasures"."

Scar Guard nodded: "However, because of the imminent war, the recent heroes' treasures have been awarded much faster than before, and many of the new treasure winners' achievements are not as magnificent as the previous heroes like Jounes. However, Lord Joens’s ability to come to help in defense also gave us a lot of security. After all, he is a hero certified by the Salvation Army."

"If I can also get a treasure of heroes. Maybe I can also become a hero of mankind. Leave your footprints in history."

The young guard is holding his spear. Exclaimed.

Actually, the spear can't be used in the tunnel, but because of the rules, and the section of road they patrol also includes the outside. That's why I wear a spear.

"You have reversed the conditions and results. It's not'you can become a hero by getting a hero's treasure," but'you can get a hero's treasure by becoming a hero'." The older Scar Guard immediately corrected.

"I know, I also know this kind of thing, but that's what I think. Instead of giving hero treasures to heroes who are already powerful, why not give us weak people like us? People who get hero treasures at most will become a little more powerful, and if we are weak, we can make a strong one. No matter how we think it is more cost-effective for us."

The young guard muttered unwillingly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked on the head with a spear by the old guard.

"You still don't believe you that you are stupid. Except for legends, only those heroes who take treasures can fight against the great demon of the abyss and the demon king! What do you want to do with that kind of thing? Do you have an **** with the devil? "

"I just talk, just talk, don't be angry..."

Seeing that the other party was angry, the young guard could only excuse a few hippies with a smile.

After a pause, he said again: "But I heard that among the hero treasures that the Great Sage has not awarded, there is still the strongest of all the treasures... and that treasure, It was stolen two days ago, so the martial law will continue during this period."

"Hmph, each of the treasures of the heroes is very powerful, and the power and effect are comparable. How can there be such a saying as "the most powerful". What's more, it is the great sage who guards the hero's treasure. My lord! Even an ordinary demon can't steal something from him. It must be an error! If your kid doesn't learn well, you always believe in such rumors, be careful I beat you!"

Leaving aside the young guard who was about to be beaten, Joens had come to the door of a simple house built against the city wall and buttoned the door lightly.

As a result, fingers wrapped in thick iron plate knocked holes in the door with ease.

He coughed awkwardly.

"Aesop, the shift time is coming soon..."

After a while, there was a muffled "door unlocked" answer.

Junes stretched out his hand and pushed it, but the whole door panel was pushed down, and he fell to the ground with a sound, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Withdrawing his hand in a weird manner, Joens went through the gate and walked into the dilapidated house. It was full of mess. If people came in, they might think it was a mere garbage dump.

But Joens knew that these things that looked like **** were actually magic materials that were hard to find.

Avoided an oncoming one... Uh, it was probably a dried item like salted fish, before Joens walked into the inner room short.

Different from the messy and messy environment outside, the inner room is very clean, with countless thick books stacked on dozens of shelves in an orderly manner, making the entire space filled with the smell of ink and paper.

"Can't you just change your armor? Its **** sound interferes with my thoughts."

Sitting on a red velvet soft chair, a very thin-looking man pointed at Joens with a feather pen made of light green dust.

He is Aesop, a great magician.

"This is a treasure of heroes bestowed by a great sage." Joens knocked on his breastplate and made a sound of Kuang Kuang: "It's my honor, how could it be removed like this!"

"Hmph, only your rusty head can make the treasures like yours of medals. They are worthless except to show off."

Aesop stroked the ring on his index finger, and the quill in his hand disappeared in no time: "I am pursuing a more lofty goal... the truth contained in these treasures!"

"Oh."

Junes, who has long been accustomed to the attitude of the other party, ignored Aesop’s passionate speech, and agreed casually, then took off his helmet and planned to hang it on the coat rack first, but the shelf was very Humanely sniffed the smell in the helmet, and then fled behind the bookshelf that I don’t know...

"Damn, can't you make a normal coat rack!"

Jones, who was still holding a helmet in his hand, was stunned for a while before he said grimly: "I hate this kind of individual coat rack."

"If a magician who specializes in alchemy hears you evaluate my alchemy creature who has a certain degree of thinking ability, you will definitely be killed."

Aesop answered coldly.

"Let them face me!"

Junes clamped the helmet under his arm, and his free right hand made a muscular gesture: "I can hit ten of those bean sprouts!"

"I think you came to me today, not just to talk about bean sprouts, right?"

Aesop sighed and looked up from a thick magic book.

"Moreover, there are nearly 20 minutes before the shift. You came too early."

"'The Clock of Time Devouring' was stolen." Joens said with a straight face and said solemnly.

The movement in Aesop's hand stopped.

"Is it the hero's treasure that touches the law of time and can even cause miracles?" He asked in disbelief.

"Exactly."

Junes nodded: "And not only that, it seems that there are still people who can preach this. Now there are rumors in Stein."

"I think it's unlikely that someone in the Salvation Army will do something for the'clock of time'. After all, they can still tell the priorities of things now." Aesop frowned slightly.

"The problem is outside the Salvation Army..." Joens said immediately.

"Are you talking about those mercenaries and auxiliary soldiers who make up the numbers."

Aesop's brow furrowed tighter: "That's a little troublesome."

"Moreover, I think the Salvation Army is not monolithic."

Junes went on to say ~IndoMTL.com~ His face faded a little: "At least I never thought that Saint George and **** would rebel against the Salvation Army."

“Sandler has his own ethics. It’s not a good idea to let him join the funeral. And St. George’s head is full of stale ideas that are comparable to yours, witnessing the Salvation Army’s violation of After his chivalrous side, it is not surprising that he will rebel against the Salvation Army..."

Aesop analyzed it very calmly: "And both of them are people who value honor and the human race more than their own lives. If they are not manipulated by spiritual magic, they must be Their current position is more beneficial to human beings and their own ideas, nothing more."

"Even so, betrayal is not a commendable thing."

Junes clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "If I knew where they were..."

As soon as the voice fell, the voice of the guard came from outside the door.

"Mr. Jounes, a villager found the traces of the former heroes **** and Saint George!" (To be continued...)