Demon King

Chapter 439: The glory of the heart

"Good Principal."

Polanke wandered through the academy, and the students who passed by in twos and threes would greet the principal respectfully. Polanke always responded with a smile and gave a few words of encouragement.

Polanco enjoys the present day very much. Compared with the rudimentary environment ten years ago, the current college has a pleasant scenery and elegant environment, which is the difference between **** and heaven.

Every time I sniff the fragrance of the flowers and look at the emerald green eyes, there is always a sense of satisfaction and dream in Polanke's heart.

Everything is getting better, he has also changed from an obscure academy dean to a baron of the kingdom, and the Hurricane Academy has become his most solid background.

Today's Hurricane Academy is already the largest college in the Kingdom of Lasses. Whenever I think about this, the Polish Science Association will think of the figure who brought the supreme glory to the Hurricane Academy, Ivo Harriken.

The college league that Ivo participated in was the first step in the rise of the Hurricane Academy. After the Northern War, the transcendent Ivo gave the academy the soil for its full development, gave back to the academy, and brought about earth-shaking changes to the academy.

Thinking of meeting Ivo for the first time, it has been ten years in a flash. Meeting Ivo was the luck of the academy when it was at its worst. Ivo brought almost everything to the academy, but when Ivo was in trouble, the academy could not do anything for him. Polanco feels very uncomfortable. He is not a politician and ungratefulness is not his character. However, Ivo's contact with the existence far exceeds the scope of Polanco's ability. He has more than enough thoughts but not enough, and sometimes he even doubts. Ivo, do you still remember the Hurricane Academy?

Thinking about it, Polanco came to the gate of the academy. Behind the gate is the statue of Ivo. Once upon a time, when students passed by, they would always take a minute or two to admire the legend of the academy, but now the students don’t see the statue. , Bowed his head and walked hurriedly.

Perhaps there are still many students who still admire Ivo, but for their own future, they no longer mention this idol. Ivo’s name has almost become a forbidden word on the bright side. It is rumored that a knight was at a noble banquet. When I talked about Ivo, he was deprived of the noble title by the royal family the next day. It became an example of killing chickens and cursing monkeys.

Polish Cotton paused. He suddenly saw a man in a gray robe with a hood standing in front of the statue of Ivo, in sharp contrast with the students hurriedly passing by.

Polanco was a little happy suddenly, came to the gray-robed man, and said, "He is really a nice person, right?"

The gaze from under the hood glanced at Polanco, without speaking.

Polanco missed and said: "He is a legend of the academy..."

The gray-robed man disagrees, "He has been in trouble recently, and everyone related to him will be implicated. You'd better not say such things."

Polanco shook his head, "The facts cannot be changed. Even if the royal family does not allow it to be discussed, Ivo is still the honor of the Lasses."

The gray-robed man shook his head, staring at a line of gilded small prints on the base of the statue, and said in a weird tone: "That's a good sentence."

"Today I am proud of the college, and the college will be proud of me in the future," Poland Kohaha smiled. "This is a famous saying by Ivo, don't you know it."

The voice fell, but no one answered. Polanke was taken aback for a moment, turned his head and looked to his side. The gray-robed man who was standing next to him for the last second disappeared as if the world had evaporated. He didn't notice anything, just like just his. The illusion is the same.

Polanko was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly realized something. He looked up at the appearance of the statue of Ivo, with tears flashing at the corners of his wrinkled eyes, and muttered: "Ivo...is it you? So you still remember us... …"

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A few tens of meters away from the gate of the academy, Ivo had a complicated complexion. He accidentally met Polanco, which reminded him of his previous experience.

The other three arrived quickly, and the four joined together. Ivo suppressed his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "I have already explored the dungeon. I can't forcefully rob the prison. I have to meet with Saiwen III."

Luna frowned, "No one in this remote kingdom can stop me, so why bother."

Ivo said helplessly: "Although Lasses is small, there are always some strong people above level 10. Although you can lift the seal and beat them, it will attract a large force. The hundreds of people we rescued will suffer heavy casualties. If you release all your personalities, you may lose control, and there may not be legendary powerhouses in Lasses. If too many killings provoke powerhouses of the same level, our situation will be even more dangerous."

Luna snorted, "You can summon a high-level demon lord, what's to be afraid of?"

Ivo shook the lava ring and smiled bitterly: "This is the uncle, but he is not my summoner. His power does harm indiscriminately. I don't want my subordinates to be burned to fly ash. If I can solve the problem with hard work, I Of course, we won’t hesitate, but after we save people, we will have to wait a long time on land. The enemy has plenty of time to prepare to deal with us. In this case, it’s better to keep some hole cards."

Luna had no expression on her face, "You are so timid and powerful, but you still don't dare to go straight."

Ivo didn't care, and smiled: "It has nothing to do with courage. This is called bondage. You believe in strength. Didn't you make a deal with me because of the situation of the ethnic group?"

Luna was speechless, gave Ivo a stern look, turned her head and left.

Ander and Barlow shrank their heads and were afraid to interrupt. After Luna walked away ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Barlow asked, "Is she going to leave? This is not very good. We need her strength." ."

"Don't worry, she won't leave." Ivohaha smiled, his tone determined.

Ander stared straight at Ivo, and suddenly said: "I guess I was right, you must have a leg, I want to tell Sister Nafei!"

Ivo immediately held his forehead, his head hurts!

Ender triumphed, "Hey, I guessed it."

Ivo Baimu: "You are so capable. You have the ability to speak to the Black Queen in person."

Ender shivered, and immediately counseled, and said with a sneer: "Hey, I'm joking."

Ivo gave him an angry glance, turned back to the topic, and said seriously: "I have something for you to do."

Ender also put away his hippie smile.

"You are in the city, quietly spreading the news that I am back..."

Barlow frowned. "Are you trying to use your reputation in the city to let us stir up trouble and cause chaos?" Wo, if he takes the initiative to arouse the emotions of the citizens, it seems a bit despicable. Barlow and Ande felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that they were using the feelings of their admirers.

Ivo Surong shook his head, "You don't need to fan the flames, and don't arouse the emotions of the citizens, just spread the information, let it be."

Balo stretched his brows a bit, and asked in doubt: "What's the use of that?"

"Seven III will soon know that I'm back anyway. Whether he blocks the news or not, we will do no harm..." Ivo sighed: "I just want to see if the people here are still willing to do it for me. stand out……"

Ander and Barlow said sternly: "Understood."

(To be continued.)

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