Cataclysmic Transformation

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This man is about twenty-four to five years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. His blonde hair has a slightly noble taste. The unruly eyes exude a cold chill, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, like a smile, like With a little night, he was dressed in white casual clothes, not tall, but extremely strong. Except for the scar from the ear to the corner of the mouth that destroyed the overall beauty, he was a beautiful man.

With the student identification card of Balovax College pinned to the man's chest, the old man guarding the gate gave him a slight glance at him and waved him in.

"I haven't returned in two months, it seems that the school has changed a lot!" The man said to himself while walking, at this time, he frowned slightly because he saw the building under renovation.

"Renovating? What's the matter? It seems that the college has experienced a lot of destruction ..." The man thought silently and fell into contemplation. "Who would have such a guts to wreak havoc in the college?"

The man has been away from the college for a long time. For him, the familiar college has a new sense of strangeness.

At the corner of a small pavilion, three and two students surrounded, this small pavilion was originally a place for students to read in the morning, but now it is shamelessly occupied by a group of students, the group of people is Heifert and his men Some of you, Heifelt had classes today, but he came out of class, and according to his words, listening to the instructor talking about those elementary things was boring.

"It's so boring early in the morning, think of some good ideas to come out and play with ..." Heifert stretched his waist and said weakly.

Heifelt was lying half on the thigh of a girl. The girl had red hair and bright eyes. Her little hands were gently helping Heifelt squeeze her shoulder.

Icharlott, a classmate of Heifelt, is also the same batch of special admissions, and is now his girlfriend.

A freshman rolled his eyes and said with a grin, "The guy in the freshman paladin class is so arrogant that he also claimed to be the boss, boss Heifelt. How about letting him teach him a meal? I think he hasn't been happy for a long time ... … "

"No ... no ... no ..." Heifelt shook his index finger contemptuously. "Since the incident with Ron, the college has prohibited direct conflict between students, at least in You ca n’t do it before qualifying. You have to solve the trouble and go by yourself. I wo n’t go ... "

"Oh!" The freshman's eyes looked extremely disappointed. The guy he said was not easy to deal with. He wanted to persuade Heifelt to deal with him. His strength was far from him.

At this time, Heifelt's eyes glanced at the road and smiled, "It's not easy for you to find the Paladin, there is just one over there ..."

"Ah?" The freshman turned his head and saw the man before him, even if he was dressed in casual clothes, he was dressed up as a paladin, and it was obvious to people at a glance.

Heifelt smiled and said, "Isn't that the Paladin? You called him over ..."

"Uh! This, I don't know him ..." The freshman shook his head.

"Less nonsense, let you call ..." Heifelt jumped up and reached out and threw a shudder on his head.

"Yes ... yes ... Boss Heifelt ..." The freshman stood up with a smile and he beckoned, "You-who-Paladin, come over to me ..."

"Me?" The scarred man in the distance frowned. The students hadn't had time to hide from him before. This group of people dared to provoke him, what happened?

Interestingly, they are the freshmen of this year. The scarred man smiled. He walked quietly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Heifelt grinned, "There is nothing wrong, just to call you over ..."

"Oh?" The scarred man frowned and smiled softly. He wanted to see what medicine was sold in the gangster's gourd.

Heifelt looked at him up and down, "Look at you, it should be good, at least the strength of an intermediate profession?"

It's no wonder that Heifelt has such a big tone, he is a mid-level peak strength, and he may break through at any time. Besides, his brother has many senior strongmen, even if the other party is a senior professional, Heifelt will not let go In the eyes.

"It looks like where did you just come back from? Hey, by the way, where did you come from?" Heifelt asked with a smile.

"I just came back from the Holy Roman Empire and it's a little late to report ..." The Scarred Man answered honestly.

"Holy Roman Empire? Yes, I am also the Holy Roman Empire. It seems that you are still a senior, so that's fine, you will follow me in the future ... Haha ..." Heifelt smiled thoughtfully.

"Hahaha!" The gang of freshmen looked at the scarred man like a monkey play, with a trace of mockery on his face.

Since that day, Hefels has been ambitious and formed a black tiger gang, and has gathered all the forces of the college into his pockets. His strength is strong. In addition to the warning of Ron Indabs, the Shayana gang is active No matter what, Hephailes is not afraid of anyone, so he naturally has no fear of the single paladin.

The scarred man smiled even brighter, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

Heifelt's eyes swept the space bag around the scarred man's waist, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes, "You just came from the Holy Roman Empire, you should have brought a lot of good things, so, you put the space bag Contribute the things in here. What will you do in the college in the future, Master Ben will give you all the responsibility ... "As he said, Heifelt reached out and touched the pocket of the scarred man's waist.

A trace of anger flashed in the scarred man's eyes.

"Ouch ..." Heifelt hadn't reached out, and saw the other person grabbed his hand like lightning, and then came a burst of force, as if the hand bones were about to break.

"You!" Heffert was terrified, and the power from his warm hand made him frightened. He gritted his teeth, "Booming", and a powerful flame burst out of his body.

"What a daring ..."

"Stop me ..."

"Dare you move the boss?"

The gang of freshmen couldn't hold their breath either, and they all stopped drinking, and some even drew weapons on the spot.

"You ... you let go ..." Heifelt felt his hand was about to break. He struggled and couldn't escape the other's grasp. At this time, a little terror flashed in Heifelt's eyes. Strength can only be described as unfathomable. The man in front of him is really terrible.

"You ... what do you want to do! Let him go!" Heifelt's girlfriend Icharlott also said angrily, based on the strength of the other party, she wisely did not choose to shoot.

There was no trace of grudge on the scarred man. With his own power, he suppressed the grappling Heifelt, and he did not blink his eyes in the face of the fierce weapons of the Heifert men. For a moment, he said to himself, "Oh, I didn't think I left for so long. When I came back, no one recognized me. This has to be said to be an irony ..."

"You ... who are you?" Heifelt was frightened and angry. He finally realized that the other party was definitely not a normal person.

The scarred man smiled slightly, instead of answering Hefelte's question, but instead asked, "Are you supposed to be Hefel's brother? Or ... is it someone who has something to do with him?"

Heifelt was completely stunned. He said humbly, "You ... how do you know?"

"Guess!" The scarred man smiled slightly, reached for a push, and let go.

"Kick kick ..." Heifelt stepped back abruptly, rubbing his painful wrist with a lingering heart.

The scarred man smiled, "Tell Hephaels, I will come to him, let him wash his neck and wait ..." He said, and ignored the crowd, drifting away, the students were scared of the scarred man's strength, The atmosphere didn't dare to take a breather, let alone rushed to fight.

As soon as Heffert got out, the villain's face was exposed. He shouted angrily, "Asshole, today's things, I won't just forget it, Paladin ... Some kind of leave your name ... "

The scarred man stood violently, went back and looked at the frightened newborns, smiled slightly, and said, "My name is Merklin ..." He walked away without looking back.

Heifert's mouth is open, he can swallow a duck egg, Merkelin, actually Merkelin, the first Paladin of the Academy, Merkelin, Heifert has never seen him himself, but the name is already long. It's like Lei Guan'er, he has heard the name from his brother's mouth many times, and from Hefeiles' tone, he is also quite afraid of this person.

"Ju ... Actually Merkelin ... He is Merkelin ..." The freshmen's calves were trembling, the college ranked first in the dormitory @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html, the college's strength was first The Paladin, the two first created the legendary figure, remembered that he actually wanted to shoot this person, those new students would be afraid after a while.

Heifelt finally stopped his thumping heart, and his mouth was very bitter. "Quick, let's go back and tell the elder brother, Mercklin, the first Paladin of Balovax College is back ..."

...

Dabus just returned to his dedicated office and brewed a cup of fragrant coffee beautifully. The coffee was produced in a place called Blue Mountain. Due to the scarce production, the price is much higher than the average coffee.

He took a sip of the cup in his hand, put it down, and started the day's work. Dubbs was the deputy dean. He didn't have much work every day, but he dealt with big things.

"Boom-Boom-" At this moment, the knock on the door sounded.

"Someone came here so early?" Dabus whispered in his heart and said, "Come in!"

The door opened, and a non-burly figure came in.

"Why did you come here so early! Sit? What's the matter ..." Dabus put down the quill in his hand and raised his head casually, thinking that some mentor had something to find him.

Suddenly, his hand flicked and his expression froze violently, because he saw a familiar figure. This figure was once the pride of the college. As the dormitory in the ranking battle, the strongest paladin, Da Booth will naturally not feel strange.

"It's you?" Dabus stood up in surprise. "Merkelin, are you back?"