After Panlong became the main god, I went to devour

Chapter 7

Winter to spring.

There is only one week until the start of the Uladha Academy of Magic.

Jonathan and Abraham packed their bags and set off.

Over the past few months, Jonathan is still training hard and practicing fighting spirit. Although he has not broken through the fourth-level fighter, he is not far from the third-level peak.

It takes them five or six days to get to Black Phoenix City. If they encounter a town, they will stay overnight. If not, they don't mind sleeping in the wild.

With a seventh-level fighter here, at least there is no problem with safety.

A few days later, the two were walking on the road leading to Heifeng City, when a carriage passed by and stopped suddenly.

The curtain was pulled open, and a head emerged.

"Ford."

Jonathan was surprised.

"Jonathan, we are really destined. We lined up together during the test, and we bumped into you on the way to the Magic Academy. I thought I wouldn't see you again until we got to the academy."

After hearing these words, Jonathan smiled slightly.

"Come on, it's just me and my father in the car. Anyway, we're on our way."

Ford's father also showed his face and said with a smile on his face: "You are the Jonathan who Ford said is almost evil in talent. Since we are destined, we might as well go together."

Jonathan looked at Abraham, who said, "We met, let's go together."

The two got into the carriage. Although the carriage was not big, it could accommodate five or six people.

Once in the car, Ford talked excitedly.

His father was also there, and it was hard for Jonathan to show his indifferent attitude like before.

In fact, Jonathan and the others are only one day's journey from Black Phoenix City at most. If they rush forward, they can get there in less than half a day.

"Fortunately, we arrived before dark. I heard that the surrounding area of ​​Heifeng City is not very safe."

Ford's father breathed a sigh of relief, "Father Jonathan, tomorrow is the opening day of Uladah Academy of Magic, let's find a hotel to stay for the night first."

"Just call me Abraham."

Along the way, the two sons were classmates, and Abraham couldn't refuse directly.

Heifeng City is worthy of being the royal capital of a country. It is very lively and full of businesses from all walks of life. Even the roads are much wider than those in Heiyan City.

And in Black Phoenix City, there is also a branch of the Dark Holy See.

That night, they stayed at a hotel called Rand Hotel.

They booked double room suites.

Not long after he checked in, Abraham said: "Jonathan, come with me to meet the head of the Saber organization in Black Phoenix City."

"As soon as we arrived, they came to the door? Why didn't I find out."

Abraham smiled and said: "They are all veterans, and it is not easy to find them at your current level."

"Did you see the cart puller on the left side of the hotel gate? He is a contact person of the saber organization."

After he mentioned it, Jonathan remembered that something was wrong with that person, and said: "There are people coming and going, but they don't come forward to say hello or solicit business. This trace is too obvious."

"Haha, what's the use of hindsight? Let's go."

After the two left the hotel, Abraham stepped forward and asked, "How much is it?"

The man raised his straw hat and glanced at him, "Then it depends on where you are going?"

"My hometown asked me to come here. You can take us around for a while."

The man's eyes flashed, and then he smiled, "Okay, you two, please take a seat."

The rickshaw pulled the two of them eastward and westward, and finally entered an alley and stopped in a sparsely populated place.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door, correcting the password, and then the door opened.

"It must be Abraham and Jonathan. Lord Xueyan is already waiting inside."

The person who opened the door was a young man, not tall, but a shrewd person by his appearance.

The man pulling the rickshaw left, and the two of them were led into the house by the young man.

On the way, the young man looked at Jonathan several times.

Coming to a hall, a middle-aged man in a black robe sat in the main seat, drinking tea leisurely.

Jonathan looked at him, looked at him, and felt the aura of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood coming towards him.

However, his complexion did not change at all, and he walked into the hall calmly with Abraham.

"It's not bad. The old instructor can call me by name. There are indeed two brushes."

"Jonathan is nine years old this year. He has super affinity with earth and dark elements, and his mental power is 64 times that of his peers. That's right."

Jonathan nodded, "Are you sent by Saber to guide me?"

"If it hadn't been for the old instructor's personal instructions, I wouldn't have had time to make this trip. Your magic talent is indeed amazing, but all I can teach you is the art of assassination."

"Come on, if you can let me leave my seat, I will teach you, otherwise, even if the old instructor orders, I will not obey!"

Jonathan frowned. He saw that the opponent was a master. He could make Xisai speak in person. He definitely wasn't an eighth-level fighter. He must be a ninth-level fighter, and he might be the peak of the ninth level.

"I can see that you are a big shot. Even if you sit still, just relying on your fighting spirit can keep me from getting close."

"Hehe, you want me to bully the small with the big. You don't have the qualifications yet. Have you become a warrior now? If not, I won't even use battle qi."

"The boy has just become a third-level warrior in a few years."

The young people on the side were dumbfounded, and even Xueyan's eyes flickered, revealing a strange color.

"Jonathan, don't be rude in front of your lord."

Although he was scolding, the slightly raised smile at the corner of his mouth showed that he was "My kid is so awesome!"

"A nine-year-old third-level warrior, no, an eight-year-old third-level warrior. With your talent, it is even possible to break through to the seventh-level warrior at the age of sixteen or seventeen. This is extremely rare on the mainland."

Xueyan paused for a moment, "I'll control my grudge within the scope of a third-level fighter."

"I'd like to see what you can do to make me move."

Even if it is the same third-level fighter, the gap will vary greatly depending on the level of experience and the degree of fighting spirit.

The top level battles are easy, while the mediocre ones are truly outclassed by others at the same level.

Xue Yan thought he had a winning chance.

But Jonathan was not a real nine-year-old boy, and he thought of a way in a blink of an eye.

"Puchi~"

He chuckled, "Lord Xueyan, do you really want to make this bet?"

"Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow!"

"If you can't do it, then I will return to the saber headquarters and send another person."

"Since Master Xueyan said so, then..."

Jonathan looked at the young man beside him, and asked politely, "What's your name?"

"You don't have to be so polite, just call me Cross."

"Mr. Cross, could you please take me to Lord Xueyan's room?"

"What are you doing in Master Xueyan's room?"

Jonathan grinned, showing his white teeth, "Naturally, take some of Lord Xueyan's personal belongings and destroy them in front of him."

When he said this, he didn't have the slightest psychological burden.

And I really want to try whether a top killer also has something he cares about.

"Of course, if he stands up to stop him, then I will definitely not succeed."

Xueyan: "???"

Cross was stunned, and even Abraham, who thought he was extremely familiar with Jonathan, was shocked.

Ordinary people wouldn't think of going to this, it's still in a flash.

Is this really my son who was raised by me, received strict training from an early age, and had little contact with outsiders?
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