Chapter 10 The Change

The wind swept across the edge of the stands, carrying the stench of the slaughterhouse.

"..."

Viscount Levin Kingston stared intently below.

His heart was filled with confusion, incomprehension, and panic.

...Was this really the gentle and kind young man he had seen three days ago?

The unsolvable mystery was obviously related to the young man and woman beside him.

Viscount Levin Kingston glanced at Lan Qi and Xide beside him.

Lan Qi was still stroking the little black cat in his hands, a smile on his lips, as if he was very pleased with the transformation of his student.

Xide still leaned casually on the back of the chair, her palm lightly supporting her cheek.

The viscount's throat trembled slightly, and he finally swallowed.

He originally intended to ask if the Ghost Party's misery these past few days was related to the two, but he subconsciously stopped himself.

Because their calmness and their seeing life as worthless made Viscount Kingston feel instinctively afraid.

It was as if the two people sitting next to him were not human beings.

Looking at Xia Ya's blood-covered appearance from afar, Viscount Levin Kingston felt as if every knife was being cut into his own body.

Suddenly, the noise in the arena flooded back to Viscount Levin Kingston's ears, making him feel as if he had returned to reality, and he sat back in his seat with a sense of dizziness.

"May I ask the two of you, what exactly happened to Xia Ya? Why has he become like this!"

Out of a sense of responsibility as an elder, Viscount Levin Kingston asked the two in a deep voice.

In any case, he regarded Xia Ya as his own.

When he invited Xia Ya to chat while walking around the mansion, he also told Xia Ya that he and his deceased father were old friends, the past when Xia Ya and Lilith met in the imperial capital when they were children, the changes in the Snowfield Province today, and the changes that Lilith had undergone because of meeting Xia Ya and the efforts she had made over the years.

He knew that Xia Ya would be inspired by this, and maybe awaken something, but not to the point of becoming like this!

Lan Qi heard the words, turned his head slightly, with a hint of a smile.

"According to the most orthodox teaching method of our school, I gave him individual guidance and special training, and he did not disappoint me. He successfully obtained the power to protect the one he loves."

Lan Qi replied.

The course content was bandit suppression. A man who wants to inherit the territory must also be able to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the people.

Love and justice coexist, not only completing the education indicators, but also accumulating merit and doing all good deeds.

When Hyperion finds out, she will definitely praise herself.

"Protos Royal Magic Academy...?"

Viscount Levin Kingston was surprised.

Although it has always been said that this school is very strict, would it really train people like this?

This is a devil elite officer, isn't it?!

"He doesn't need to go to that school anymore."

Lan Qi smiled again,

"Of course, if he wants to go to Helheim with Lilith, I will help him write a recommendation letter."

"..."

Viscount Levin Kingston stroked his forehead, completely unable to understand what was going on.

He knew that Xia Ya had failed the special enrollment entrance examination, and if he took the recommendation route, even the senior professors in the school would only have a fixed one or two places every three years, which would often only be given to more outstanding students. It was impossible to promote Xia Ya because of a favor.

He shook his head.

"...But if he continues to fight like this, Xia Ya will really die. How can he win?"

Viscount Levin Kingston could put everything behind him. He was only worried about Xia Ya's safety now.

"Could it be that his heart image has also changed? Is that his trump card?"

So far, Xia Ya has not used the umbrella in combat. It seems that it will only affect his performance in fierce close combat. Although the umbrella does not seem to have changed in any way, maybe it still has a second stage or something!

"No, I have not changed Xia Ya's original intention and heart."

Lan Qi shook his head.

Whether it was before or now, he had never changed the essence of others, but only satisfied and realized their wishes and demands, allowing them to find true happiness.

"...?!"

This made Viscount Levin Kingston turn his head towards the field in disbelief.

Xia Ya's changes are so great now, but the weapon has not changed at all...

This means that his heart image really has not changed in any way from beginning to end...

If he really carried out his self, and did indeed become like this, then what kind of pure and strange evil existence would he be now?

On the arena.

Still, the light of blades and blood splashed everywhere. The battle was progressing very quickly, and the outcome should be determined soon.

It seems that Young Master Dean, who is obviously stronger, has the advantage.

An assassin and a warrior trading blood, the outcome is clear at a glance!

"Prepare to die!"

Dean was about to go red in the eyes. The hands holding the sword burst out with dazzling light, and he slashed down towards Xia Ya's body with lightning and sword energy.

This trash actually dared to confront him head-on, making him suffer so much pain.

He had never been so embarrassed or suffered this kind of crime since he was a child!

He was very sure that even without his father's guarantee, he would kill this bastard named Xia Ya today.

But the good thing is that after fighting like this for so long, although he has also suffered some injuries, it is obvious that Xia Ya is about to hold on first. Even if Xia Ya avoids this attack, he will soon be able to grind Xia Ya to death.

When the sword was about to hit Xia Ya, making Xia Ya unavoidable, Dean also laughed wildly!

No matter how torturous the process was, at the moment when the battle ends, victory is achieved, and the opponent is killed, he will receive unimaginable pleasure!!

The next moment.

Accompanied by a loud noise, this sword seemed to be slashed on an extremely hard barrier, shaking Dean's hand numb and unable to press down any further.

Xia Ya's expression returned to calm, and he stared at him indifferently, using a transparent barrier umbrella to block his attack.

Then, Xia Ya began to ignore Dean and took out several 【Erroneous Slow Heal】type purple rare magic cards and cast continuous healing magic on himself.

"!!"

Dean looked at the crazy Xia Ya, who had now entered a state of truce with extreme calmness, and immediately understood the seriousness of the problem.

This kind of healing spell with a long casting process is often added to melee professions by healers who stand in the back row and have casting space. Moreover, the healing multiplier of purple rare-level healing magic is already extremely high, and with the negative effect, I am afraid that the healing rate will be even higher.

Xia Ya's magic attribute is not bad, and even a second-tier assassin can learn first-tier pink holy-level magic, and his magic talent is a bit ridiculously elven.

Dean, who originally thought he was about to win, saw that Xia Ya was relying on this barrier, which was difficult to break even with fourth-tier attacks, and was about to heal back to full health the state that he had worked so hard to reduce!

Dean's eyes widened, not only covered with bloodshot eyes, but even his hands were shaking.

It is impossible to buy so many high-quality 【Erroneous Slow Heal】 such distorted cards in a remote place like Kingston City.

Someone must have given it to Xia Ya.

Who is it?!!

Immediately, Dean's eyes suddenly locked onto the audience seats, on Lan Qi, who was smiling and watching the game in the distance.

He had met him once before. The feeling that guy gave him was like a healing mage. After all, the woman next to him was also a warrior. The only one who could carry these shady magic cards was him.

However, Lan Qi, facing this gaze, just gave Dean a thumbs up in a very positive way, encouraging him to keep up the good work.

Suddenly.

Looking at Lan Qi's taunt from across the air, but he couldn't do anything to Xia Ya, Dean felt as if a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.

He stood in the field, as if he had forgotten the pain, and even his sanity began to be lost.

"I don't care whether I kill Xia Ya or not today, I will kill you!!!"

Dean roared hysterically towards the stands, his shrill voice almost tearing the sky.

(End of this chapter)