Chapter 262 Returning justice

On the second floor platform of the Southern Cross Hotel, Star stood in front of a group of noble men and women.

He looked interestingly at the young nobleman who was injured by Uther, and his eyes were full of disdain and malicious sarcasm. In his opinion, these people who have been born in rich families since childhood have no worries about food and clothing since childhood, and have never even thought about why they live.

But he is different. In his last life, as the most ordinary businessman, although he tried his best to make money, it was just because he was hungry when he was a child.

In this life, most of them live under conspiracy.

Uther, like himself, can only choose to bend his knees in the face of power, and even smile in the face of the enemy. Only in this way can you protect yourself from harm and live as much as possible.

"What do you want to do, you are a broken settler?" The young nobleman stared at Star, who had already looked at the teenager carefully. Even a dilapid little nobleman would not wear that kind of casual clothes, so he expected that the teenager's background would not be very strong. I'll give you a chance to hand over the dog men and women behind you, and then get out of the hall. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?" Star asked with a smile. I think as a tutor, I should have the right to seek justice for my apprentice. You noble children... Ha ha, Jin Yuqi's watch is defeated."

Star's words almost offended all the young people present.

In Star's eyes, the person who will shed tears for a trivial wound on his body has no reason to live in this world. They just waste food. Maybe even the devil will not lure such a person to fall...

The young nobles who were satirized by Star burst into anger. They couldn't wait to pull out the magic sword at their waist and stab the guy's chest fiercely.

"What are you? How dare you say a viscount. You should pay for your stupidity. I, the viscount of the Hiter family, propose a duel to you for my dignity!"

"Do you think it's the Duke of the Stars? Even the Duke of Stars had to give in when he saw my father.

"Even if you are the Duke of the Stars, what can you do? I am the best teenager in the imperial capital. Why can he be praised by the Holy Land? Not to mention a demon, even if it is a whole city demon, I will not be timid. He is just lucky. If it were me, I would have..."

The voices of noble men and women stopped abruptly.

In front of their peers, they are so unruly. Once they are in front of elders who are taller than their own, they will behave like kittens.

"Star, I thought you would be in the hall." Doriel came over with a goblet. He saw the white gloves on the ground and shouted exaggeratedly. I'm not wrong. Someone dares to challenge a 'Star Alchemist'. Is his brain broken?

Star Alchemist!

The group of arrogant young nobles who originally gathered in front of Star suddenly stopped. They are like a group of defeated roosters, shrinking their necks in dismay. And those noble ladies exclaimed.

"Oh, my God, he's Star!"

"He is the new cardinal, a teenager who was canonized as a duke by His Majesty Roland."

"He is also a star alchemist!"

The name shocked the noble children present, especially the aristocratic young people who shouted loudly that they were not worse than Bista. They were completely stunned.

"Who is this child?" Doriel's eyes stopped on Uther, who was standing behind Star.

"He is my new apprentice, very smart. It's like me back then!" Star said. He was bullied by those noble young people, and unfortunately he was bumped into by me. I think as a mentor, I should get justice for him!"

Star looked at the white gloves on the ground and said loudly. Uther, pick up the gloves on the ground. I think you should be able to see who threw it just now. Teach them a lesson for me!"

Uther was stunned. Although he was a little timid, he saw Star's confident smile and quickly made up his mind.

There are a total of eight gloves on the ground, all of which are the group of noble young people who bullied Uther just now. Uther picked up all of them, and the noble youths couldn't help looking at each other in con'spect. When there is a great disparity in identity between duels, the high-ranking person has the right to let his apprentices or subordinates replace him. However, this also made them relieved. Maybe they have no chance to win in the face of Star, but in the face of this dilapidated child, that's more than enough.

"What weapons do you need?" Star asked. You should know the rules of duel, which means that you can be killed openly by them, and they don't have to consider any legal consequences. If you want to fail, even I have no right to retaliate against them! In addition, please remember that this is a duel!"

"Mentor, I think I have understood what you mean. In addition, if possible, I need your sword. Uther said.

Star took off the sword and handed it over. He has made it clear to Uther that if he is killed, he has no right to get justice for him. On the contrary, if Uther kills the other party, then they can't trouble Uther. Star believes that with his cleverness, he should quickly understand the meaning of his words!

And the last sentence is to tell him that he will not help him in the duel.

"Thank you, mentor! I see!" Uther pulled out his sword and strode forward. Do you come to fight with me one by one, or do you go together?

"Haha, settling down. Gentlemen are always better at fighting than hooligans, and we never disdain to bully you together. Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you."

And Uther also returned a sharper retort to them. No one noticed Uther's small movements except Star. He deliberately spoke loudly and tried to use annoying words to make the other party lose his judgment. And while he was speaking, he slowly approached the opposite side.

Just when the noble young man had found that Uther was too close to him, Uther flew forward. The left hand had pinched the other party's throat, and the sword of the right hand instantly poked the other party's heart.

The aristocratic companions around them were laughing at Uther's stupidity at the moment before, and they actually wanted to face the duel of eight people with their own strength. In the blink of an eye, the first companion fell to the ground like mud. This huge contrast made them blank and suffocated in their minds. Such a simple sword can make their companions who drink and fight with them all day long lose their lives forever.

Every noble young man looked at Uther with incredible eyes. Was this child still the one who was beaten and scolded by himself all day long?

The duel between the two people was not even as fierce as expected, and even their weapons did not collide.

The bodies of the noble young people fought uncontrollably, and their pride made them unwilling to admit that a noble and elegant knight died in the hands of a broken settler.

Several aristocratic young people who were about to lose their minds quickly pulled out their swords around their waists, and they couldn't wait to rush to tear up Uther.

"I really don't understand what you're thinking. Are you so confident that this child can deal with eight people? He is not even an adult!" Doriel said in a reproachful tone.

Star smiled. He doesn't want to explain his behavior. He saw his former self in the child's eyes. What made him duel with these young nobles was not to vent his past anger, but to let himself observe him better. He shook his head silently, and Starr turned his eyes away again.

At this time, it's time to see how his on-the-spot adaptability is.

"What's the matter?" Uther stopped his trembling hand and pulled out the blood-stained sword from the body. You didn't want to let you go together earlier. Now that the companion is dead, are you starting to regret it again? Who just said that a gentleman is always better at fighting than a hooligan? I think you'd better come together!"

"Shut up, cruel murderer. I'm going to kill you and avenge my companion!" A nobleman straightened up his waist, and he pulled out the magic sword around his waist and pointed it at Uther. Show your weapon!"

Uther smiled, took out a white glove from his waist pocket, and gently wiped the blood stains on the sword. This is a duel. Now that you have challenged your mentor, you must have the consciousness of death. For revenge for your companions, I'm really ashamed of your words!"

Star stood behind and couldn't help nodding. Uther's performance could be described as almost perfect. First, kill one person with thunderous speed, coupled with sharp words, so that you will not face multiple attacks at the same time. And he can also take the opportunity to make the other party angry and lose his mind. There is no suspense in this duel!

"A crazy lion has never been more powerful than a wise fox!" Doriel said with a smile. I really admire your vision. If such an apprentice is mastered well, it will be a miracle in the history of alchemy. If you can't grasp it, it will be a fatal hazard!"

Star nodded, and he knew that Doriel was reminding himself. And Star himself knew that Uther would be a double-edged sword. If you don't deal with it well, maybe in a few years, you will be like Sadek... and he will become who he is now.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" The noble young man roared and shouted loudly with his sword. He rushed over angrily and stabbed Uther fiercely.

There was no timidity on Uther's face. He rushed up without fear, and at the moment the two approached, he suddenly stretched out his right foot. The noble young man did not notice the other party's small movements at all. In the rush, he suddenly lost his balance and hit the stone pillar behind Usser.

Blood mixed with brain plasma suddenly splashed out.

"Who's next?" Uther shouted loudly. You people dare to challenge my mentor. You can't even get through me!"

The remaining six noble youths suddenly looked at each other, and their hands holding swords trembled slightly. The death of the two companions made them dare not move again! Once upon a time, they always thought it was a glorious thing to die in battle. But when death had not really come to them, they found that they were not as indifferent as they thought.

"Apologize! I don't want your dirty blood to stain your mentor's sword, because you don't deserve it. This sword was once stained with the blood of the devil, and you are not even as good as the kind of creature that can only roar and match!" Uther held up his sword and said loudly.

Star is very satisfied. Uther has great wisdom and adaptability. When he gets a strong backing, he is not as arrogant as he thinks, and he is desperate. While elevating his identity, he is also belittling the other party. At the same time, there is no gap to make up for the lies that don't want to cause trouble for the tutor.

"I apologize, I apologize!" The noble youths almost collapsed. At the moment Uther said he wanted to apologize, they scrambled to say it.

Uther smiled, carefully wiped the remaining blood stains on the sword, and then respectfully handed it to Star.