The Domestic Hero

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Marshall could not help but tremble in his heart, and now he can feel the horrible scene of the end of the world just by thinking of the documents he has read.

Regarding the records of the Black Death, the literature between ordinary humans and superpowers is almost surprisingly consistent. In fact, as early as more than two thousand years ago, humans discovered this ancient and powerful plague, but the real outbreak almost reached the point that it will destroy the entire Europe, exactly in the Middle Ages.

Ordinary people only think that the Black Death suddenly disappeared in the later stage, and found many reasons for this sudden disappearance. But the real reason, Marshall, the deputy dean of the starry sky college, is very clear.

"Because the source of the Black Death, the Black Death Demon King, was removed by the demise of the priest of the Light Holy See."

Black Demon Venerable!

That's a demon among European superpowers, especially some old superpowers organizations, who can make people shake by mentioning the name!

At this time he Marshall, the purpose of entering this forest, and the objects he wanted to meet were precisely related to this taboo demon, who even accidentally read the famous taboo.

"Slap, pop."

As Marshall went deeper, the empty footsteps were particularly striking among the woodland.

Unconsciously, the night became darker, and a dense mist like living creatures rose around. At this time Marshall also reached the destination of this trip after crossing the last row of woods.

There are only ruins of towns and towns left with scars, or a mess of graves left with death.

"Oh!"

A breathtaking crow cried and suddenly sounded in the night sky.

Marshall was so frightened that his body shivered involuntarily. Before he lifted his head, he heard the flapping wings of his wings in his ears.

In the hazy moonlight, countless red-eyed crows flew up high to cover the sky and the moon, and covered the entire sky above the chaotic grave.

The crow groaned in the cold night, and Marshall stood numb with scalp standing underneath, his hair all standing upright.

The one he is going to meet is here!

"Babbling ..."

Sure enough, after only a few breaths passed, a series of sharp, shrill, weird laughter started to come from all directions.

The crying and laughter hadn't fallen yet. A dying figure wrapped in a shroud and a gray cloak began to be surrounded by crows and slowly fell down. It stood obscurely on a cross tombstone diagonally inserted on the ground.

This monster falling from the crows looks terrifying. Its body is dry and rugged, its skin is gray, and its nostrils are like two decaying and collapsing holes. The most dreadful thing is that it has four long scarlet eyes.

Marshall raised his head, just glanced at the other party, and his heart followed, and fear followed the blood quickly to the whole body.

Report the mourning banshee, Besimo!

This terrible monster is the most sincere servant of the Black Death Demon Lord, who once replaced the Black Death Demon Lord, wandering around the European continent and harvesting one innocent soul after another.

Its appearance often represents war, misfortune, and inescapable death!

"Babbling ..."

The laughter of the mourning banshee seemed to be crying from countless innocent souls, "Marshall, faithful servant of His Majesty Mozun, tell me quickly, is our plan going well?"

"Master Besimo, come out, there was a little accident ..." Marshall swallowed, and spoke carefully.

He was just greedy for more rights and wealth, but he never thought that his mind seemed to be peeped. One night, a mourning banshee appeared on his bedside.

That horrible overwhelming strength prevented him from even playing and shouting. And the mourning banshee told him that the Black Demon Venerable had been reborn, but he needed a good assistant.

So as long as he helped Marshall, after the event, not only the Starry Academy, but even the whole of Europe is his. Of course, if you don't agree, then die.

Under the circumstances at that time, you can understand with his toes that he does not have any chance of refusal. Besides, he really wants to own Star Academy and the whole of Europe.

Therefore, Marshall was even devoted to the fragments of the soul, and became a brand new running dog of the Black Death Demon Venerable.

"What are you talking about? Our plan doesn't allow accidents!"

The cry and laughter of the mourning banshee suddenly turned into a piercing shriek. Four scarlet eyes, with a strong death air, stared closely at Marshall's face. The huge spiritual power is like a big hand, holding him tightly.

"Our dean, turned to the China National African Affairs Bureau, he, they, sent, the son of flame, Wang Yan!" Marshall trembling, this mourning banshee has thousands of years of accumulation, strength compared to Emmons The dean may be overwhelming.

"Son of Flame, Wang Yan?" The mourning banshee's pupil shrank, revealing a look of fear.

But soon, this fear was fleeting.

"Babbling ... the son of flames is just a young junior, and it's not going to be a big deal."

The mourning banshee cracked her mouth, showing her sharp teeth, "As long as we plan to succeed, today's bright Holy See is nothing but an overwhelming tired egg. Even Yan Zun comes, what can this world do? The greatness of His Majesty our Lord ?! "

"At that time, the entire world will belong to the Black Demon Venerable, and all rebels will be killed and destroyed!"

The mourning banshee screamed coldly, and with its madness, there was a sudden uproar around the entire grave.

Countless gargoyles lurking in the dark all opened their cold eyes. Thousands of ghouls under the soil broke out and howled at the moon.

The rich breath of death rose to the sky, and the terrifying scene made Marshall tremble. In the face of desperate death, he, a living person, looked very small.

"Come here, faithful servant." The banshee slashed Marshall's sharp claws, and the four scarlet narrow eyes shone with eerie luster. "Let me teach you how."

Marshall walked in cold sweat to the mourning banshee and passed her ear.

"To deal with the Son of Flame and your dean, just need ..."

The corner of the mourning banshee raised her lips, and beside Marshall, there was a whispered whisper.

After only a few sentences, Marshall's pupil shrank, and a fierce expression bloomed on his face.

Until now, you have to do it without doing it!

The son of flame, Dean Emmons, is dying, but don't blame me.

These are all your own!

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The next few days.

Wang Yan spent all in peace. Under the leadership of Lydia, he visited various facilities in the college and participated in some weird courses.

I have to admit that although the Starry Sky Academy has now fallen, its heritage is still very strong.

Especially the library of Starry Sky Academy is really everything, and there are even many records about the lost ancient civilization.

There are many courses that teach students a variety of knowledge, from the principles of magic, to potion making, to astrology, and so on. They even have literature classes, math classes, and activity classes.

When the college trains its students, it's not just their magical power.

This alone has inspired Wang Yan.

This day.

Wang Yan was sitting behind the classroom, listening to a lesson about potions. Halfway through the course, an owl flew to the tutor Lydia's desk and dropped a letter.

Owls deliver letters. This is the tradition of magicians, although various communications are now extremely developed. But the magicians still like to raise an owl as a magic pet, used to pass letters.

Lydia read the letter and hurriedly ended the potion class. His face was slightly heavy and he invited Wang Yan to the Starry Sky Tower.

Wang Yan vaguely knew that this time Star Academy invited Saladin to come, mainly for a seal. As for the magic seal, Wang Yan knows almost nothing, and naturally will not participate in that project.

He only knew that Saladin had been busy with that thing these days.

Wang Yan frowned slightly, looking at Lydia's expression, it seemed that the seal incident had encountered a certain difficulty.

I don't understand why he was asked to go with Wang Yan, but Wang Yan was still willing to go.

After all, these days, in the Starry Academy, Wang Yan is also treated as a hospitality. Regardless of going to any facility to visit and study, there is no trouble.

Under the leadership of Lydia, Wang Yan went straight into the Starry Sky Tower.

At the highest level of the top of the tower, he saw Emmons.

At this time, Emmons and some deputy deans, professors, and Saladin are revolving around a huge seal, discussing what.

"Senior Dean, I personally think that it is still mainly to strengthen the seal. If you enter the forbidden area to repair the seal, it is too dangerous." A professor said solemnly.

"What do you know?" Saladin has been studying seals for the past few days, and he has some dark circles. "If an external reinforcement scheme is used, I can guarantee that within three years, the entire seal will collapse. By then, the entire Starry Academy , Will be annihilated by the molten fire. "

Emmons glanced at Wang Yan and Lydia, his beard cocked, and hurriedly greeted with a smile on his face: "Son of Flame, how have you been in the academy these days? I am not well received by Emmons, please Forgive, forgive. "

Wang Yan touched his nose and was really flattered.

Since knowing Dean Emmons, Wang Yan has never been so "caring" before, and he can even see that he wrinkled his head with a smile.

As the saying goes, there must be a demon for the anomaly.

Wang Yan is not a child. Of course, it is clear that Emmons must have something important, and he has asked himself, and most of it is the seal.

I can't help but wonder how to knock this bamboo stick.

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