Chapter 74 Leave a hand for yourself

"You are so rude as a senior! I'm this year's freshman. I'm your junior. Should you take out your eldest sister's demeanor and give me a magic bullet that makes me feel so numb pleasure when I knock on the door?" Atre looked at the stunned girl in front of me with an aggrieved face, turned his eyes to the position of her chest and continued, "Your child, pay attention to your own outside. Table and image, by the way, sister, I suggest you eat more beef, milk, beans, pork liver and other foods. The synthesis of hormones will help your figure, especially..."

"Especial what!" The girl's fierce eyes had a murderous look,

"Breast enhancement!"

"I'm going to kill you!" The girl's face turned pale and her whole body trembled. What is the woman's most taboo? She must not say that she is fat. Besides, she can't say that her breasts are small. If a friend who used to be very fat hasn't seen her for several years and suddenly sees that she is still very fat, if you say, "Long time no see, you have lost weight!" Although it is meant to be praised, it's better to say, "Why are you a little fatter than before!" This will make her feel a little relieved. This sentence obviously means that she was not fat before. If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself.

Atre has violated the taboo of a girl. The girl in front of her is the 80th student of St. She is the 80th student of St. Catherine, the fourth-order senior magician of the Golden Department. She is 18 years old and a Zeray. Only a few students know her mysterious identity.

"This senior, you are so murderous. I guess you're going to kill me, right!"

Caroline was stunned and muttered, "Yes."

Atre stood quietly aside, looking down at Caroline, who was full of evil spirits. Without a trace of fear, he laughed and joked.

"Ge, you're so interesting." Caroline Waner smiled and looked at the shallow smile of the handsome teenager in front of her. The fearless temperament suddenly gave birth to a good impression. The previous murderous intention dissipated in an instant. What is the most fickle thing in the world? It's very irresponsible to say that it's a woman,

"What's your name?"

"Atre Ivan."

"Okay, my sister will hang out in the future. My name is Caroline and my sister Linlin." Caroline smiled and walked into the stone house, "Come in."

Atre didn't say any more nonsense. He walked in. Caroline's room was similar to her own, but it was filled with this faint fragrance of jasmine, and there was a sense of ecstasy and comfort. The theme color of the whole room was golden, which was full of strong magic elements, and he had an obvious feeling. I think the gold elements condensed here are much stronger, which makes Atre a little strange. Is there anything mysterious about this room?

"Are you really a freshman of this class?" Caroline suddenly asked, and her eyes were full of doubts. The teenager in front of her obviously only had the strength of a first-order trainee. If he was an ordinary freshman of this class, he could understand, but he appeared in the unique dormitory of St. Ti College, which really puzzled her.

"It's true."

"What does it mean? Is it true or not? If you talk about it, I will..."

"You just kill me," Atre smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth and slowly sat down on the stone chair. "What's the joy of life? What's the sorrow of death? You often kill people. Do you know that don't do it with evil as a small thing, and don't do it with good as a small thing. You kill me as a small apprentice." Atre suddenly stood up. He walked to Caroline, and her slight smile made Caroline take a step back. Atre's words lingered in her ears. It was difficult for him to accept what kind of person is he, since he can say such wise words.

Attre looked at the delicate face mixed with astonishment and was secretly happy. He was fooled. That's what he wanted. Atre stretched out his hand and gently swept the edge of Caroline's shoulder. "Sister Lan, don't kill easily. Before killing, it depends on whether he is worth killing. And whether he should die or not.

Caroline was stunned and completely stunned. She was a famous blonde witch at St. Law School. The seniors of St. Di College did not dare to provoke her. Today, she was defeated by this seemingly milky boy. She was thinking that the Atre in front of her was really milky?

"I'm tired." Caroline took a deep breath and walked to the stone bed alone. In her eyes, her thoughts were open or closed, shining or sinking into the darkness, hanging like a falling moon, or like a flash of lightning to illuminate the wide room. Caroline's confused eyes looked around the empty hole. This sudden boy may be Insignificant, but straight to the heart...

"Don't do it with evil, yes, didn't you come to this hellish college because of your waywardness..." Caroline's eyes were wet, and she sat quietly by the bed and recalled the bits and pieces of the past...

Atre glanced at Caroline and pulled down the trousers that were about to fall down again. Atre was not those who had no other language except the trembling of his lips. His eyes and body movements were often much more real than what he said in his mouth. The expression is endless, as deep as the sea, as clear as the sky, dawn and dusk, light and shadow, all play freely here.

He has felt Caroline's change, which is a feeling from the bottom of his heart. Atre launched Caroline's room, laughed at himself, and returned to his room to change his clothes. First of all, he had to adapt to everything here and adapt to this underground secret room-like 'home' without windows.

Two days have passed in this way. Atre did not disturb Caroline next door. Han Fuzi or the people of the college did not look for him. Atre only cared about his own cultivation. He felt the benefits of practicing in this underground dormitory. The dense energy element seemed to be an inexhaustible two days of meditation. The drop of water drop-like energy has also slightly increased. Although it is insignificant, Atre is already very satisfied.

All he knows about the dark fighter Atre is fur. He felt the importance of a teacher. When Yanawei was there, whether Yanawei abused him crazily or asked him to dissect the body,

All he has is obedience, but now he is groping, and the difficulty and gap can be imagined.

Atre suddenly decided on one thing. Since he was about to live here, and his dark energy had been quietly covered up under the magic, he took out the little Akana Taro card and smiled. Previously, he was still depressed and entangled with the lack of a good teacher. Isn't there a ready-made Niu X person here? Still a Beauty, although it's an illusion, it's also good to use it for the eyes.

"Ya Yaya, see your husband!" With the disappearance of a dark yellow light, a standard-age woman stood in front of Atre. Her tender hands were superimposed in front of her lower abdomen, and her head was slightly lowered. The long and accessible wavy hair was windless automatically, and her drooping eyes flashed in the opening.

"Ya Ya, are you a dark earth magician?" Atre asked, there is no doubt that the patron saint of this little Akanataro card is powerful. In his opinion, it is better than Luan Huang. He can't peep at the holy woman in front of him, even if she shouts from one master.

"Try to my husband, if it is divided according to human beings, Yaya is a underworld fighter." Yaya's voice always sounds so ecstatic, which is what Atre thinks at this moment.

"Well, from now on, I want you to teach me the unique skills and cultivation methods of fighters until I can hit you one day!" Atre's deep eyes looked at him, and his eyes were extremely firm.

"Yes, Yaya obeys." Since the moment Atre came out of the palace of the Tarot god, Yaya has not questioned or resisted Atre's words, because she is just a guardian god. The time the dark gods created the Tarot card, this eternal signature was imprinted in each of their guardian gods.

In this world where strength is respected, while Atre has no absolute ability, he chose to keep a hand for himself, that is, to hide his dark energy under the effect of divine cryptism, and privately practice the dark fighter with this powerful little Akanataro card guardian god, and what he has to do in this holy law school is Learn all the magic here.

The reason why he made such a decision was that during the previous assessment, he proved the strange effect of dark energy assimilation and devouring with practice. The fourth-order water magic 'water world' broke between his waves, and the meaning contained in it made Atre very happy, which represented the nothing it had. Sexual dark energy can assimilate all elemental energy, and he vaguely understood Luanhuang Andrew's words...

After reaching a consensus with Yaya, he sent her back to the tarot card. He didn't want to face such a beautiful peerless beauty but couldn't apply the law. Isn't that a very unpleasant thing? It's like having a peerless beauty constantly scratching in front of the bloody teenager, but this teenager can't rely on Nearly half a step, what a tragedy it is.

However, it is difficult to have such a nasty idea under the extraordinary and sacred beauty of Yaya, but this is even more disturbing. This is how a set of cups is produced.

So it is a wise choice for Atre to send her back to Tarot!

Lying on a cold stone**, he is thinking about one thing with his eyes closed, that is, how this Holy Law School is settled, how to settle himself, and what does it mean to leave him in this basement? He has not asked for two or three days. Whether it is to kill or stay, there must be a will. What does it mean to imprison him here?

It's not that he didn't think about going out, but when he walked to the magic gate that closed to the ground, he saw the groove next to the door. Atre remembered that there was a token in Han Fuzi's hand that could be used as a key, but he didn't have it. There was only a metal card that could only be opened similar to a door card!

Suddenly, his brain buzzed and suddenly got up from the stone **. Is this Holy Law School afraid of the power of the Vatican, and reported its affairs to the Holy See first and listening to the judgment of the Holy See?!

The more Atre thought about it, the more angry he became. At the last time at the Conqueror Empire Hunting Conference, he knew that if it weren't for Louis Yerang and the authority of his family, Vinoid, the holy demon teacher of the Holy See of the Vatican. Gus will not let go of himself easily. Without the protection of the conqueror empire, it is difficult for him to escape from the clutches of the Holy See with his current strength. He knows that the farce of playing the holy clothes demon tutor will not happen again!!

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