At the door, Morin suddenly raised his eyebrows because he heard some noises.

"It seems like something very interesting has happened." Morin looked at the tightly closed door, his lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but smile.

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Chuck sat elegantly at the desk.

"Ah, ah~~" A brown-haired, strong boy was lying on the desk, struggling constantly. The boy's body had been cut open, and Chuck was eating with a knife in his hand.

He was particularly fascinated by the boy's youthful aura and vigorous vitality.

The throbbing muscles and the blood that was as mellow as wine were constantly spurting out, which made Chuck even happier. He slowly cut the boy's internal organs with a dinner knife, cut them into small pieces and put them into his mouth, then chewed them gently, gracefully.

The boy's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his facial features were twisted in pain. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was restrained by a force and couldn't say anything.

With every cut Chuck made, the boy's body couldn't help but spasm violently.

"It's really delicious." Chuck was enjoying the boy's young and strong body while gently wiping his mouth with a white handkerchief. He raised his head and looked at Angela in front of him and said, "Oh, Angela, my little angel, don't you want to try it? These geniuses are really delicious."

Angela knelt obediently in front, she lowered her head, her eyes bright and moving, blinking constantly, looking particularly seductive and attractive.

One glance at her makes one feel particularly pity for her, and one can't help but want to hold her in his arms and love her.

"Teacher, everything belongs to you, Angela... How could Angela..."

The girl's voice was soft and weak, which made people want to protect her even more.

Chuck looked at Angela in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, revealing sharp fangs and eyes flashing with blue light.

Before Angela could react, Chuck had already grabbed her.

"Angela, you are so sensible, you are really... really my sweetheart." Chuck stretched out his snake-like tongue and gently licked Angela's earlobe. Hot air spurted out of his mouth and hit Angela's face. He said, "Luckily I didn't eat you."

"Without your temptation, how could these so-called geniuses with their heads full of heroes and beauties be fooled, and how could I eat them?"

Chuck chuckled.

"It's my honor to be able to serve my mentor." Angela said softly.

She looked very quiet, like a shivering little white flower, but in fact Angela was also a genius. When Chuck discovered her and wanted to eat her, Angela acted decisively and immediately surrendered to Chuck. This not only prevented her from being eaten, but also gave her a lot of resources, allowing her strength to increase rapidly.

The so-called weakness is only superficial. Angela actually possesses a hard, strong, ruthless, cold and situational heart.

"Serve me?" Chuck licked Angela with his tongue, and finally he began to kiss Angela's cheek roughly with his big mouth, saying: "In that case, Angela, you can serve me again."

As he spoke, Chuck exerted force with his hands and pressed Angela's head towards his crotch.

Angela tactfully took off Chuck's pants and began to move her head up and down.

Feeling the warm, wet feeling coming from Angela's mouth, Chuck closed his eyes comfortably. He waved his hand, and the blood from the sturdy boy's body flew out by itself, turning into a thin line of blood and falling into his mouth.

Everything is so good.

Everything is so beautiful.

If there hadn't been an unexpected guest.

"Our Dean Chuck really knows how to enjoy himself." Maureen's slightly joking voice sounded.

Chuck and Angela's bodies stiffened.

A cold green light flashed in Chuck's eyes, and he looked at Morin, who had appeared in front of him at some point, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You are a student of the Royal Capital Knight Academy, right? I have no impression of you, and you don't look like a genius." Chuck said slowly, "Actually, you don't have to die, but now that you have seen this scene, there is no reason for you to live."

"Dean Chuck, I just want to ask you something. I don't want to kill you right away."

Maureen said with a smile.

"Idiot!" Chuck cursed in his heart.

Under Morin's feet, a thick black light suddenly appeared, and lines of witchcraft were lingering, like a surging undercurrent, about to launch a terrible attack on Morin.

But the black light disappeared completely as soon as it appeared.

Morin stood there, his body motionless, and his expression did not change at all.

The expression on Chuck's face became solemn. He kicked Angela hard, causing her to fall to the ground with blood spitting out of her mouth. Chuck didn't care about Angela's life or death, but just slowly stood up.

"I didn't expect that there was a master hiding in the dark." Chuck laughed softly.

As he spoke, Chuck's voice became increasingly rough, hoarse, and deep. At the end, he suddenly let out a huge roar. If Morin hadn't secretly set up a magic isolation array in advance, the noise here would have been discovered by other people in the Royal Capital Knight Academy.

With a sizzling sound, Chuck's body began to change. His lower body was still in human form, but his upper body had turned into a half-orc that shone with a bronze luster, like a lion or a hound.

Chuck's aura kept rising wildly, and he seemed very powerful.

Level 3.

A powerful third-level warlock.

With a bang, Chuck moved his body and pounced fiercely at Maureen in front of him.

But its attack missed.

Before Chuck could react to what was happening, he felt a sudden pain in his body, and then he flew backwards and hit the wall with a loud bang.

"Dean Chuck, I said, I just want to ask you something." Morin grabbed Chuck's neck and spoke softly. Unconsciously, his hands were covered with countless scales and turned into sharp claws.

"Chuck."

"Do you really want to die so badly?"

Maureen increased the strength of his hands, and Chuck felt his head stuffy and it became difficult for him to breathe.

He raised his head with difficulty, looking at Morin's calm face and slightly smiling eyes in front of him. Suddenly, the hairs on his body stood up and he felt an indescribable great fear.

Chuck wanted to struggle, but it was of no use. Maureen's hands were like iron hoops and he couldn't get free at all.

Boundless fear spread.

Chuck was really scared.

"What do you want to ask...I'll tell you...I'll tell you."

"Let me go...please...please let me go."

"Please let me go."

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After a while, Maureen pushed the door open with a calm expression on his face and walked out, leaving Chuck, who was full of fear and sat weakly on the ground.

One day later, in the Royal Capital Knight Academy, a student named William Patterson decided to travel far away. Regarding this matter, the instructors all found it very strange and ridiculous at the same time. William had just enrolled in the school and there was no way he could be approved. West was even more angry, because if you want to go out to travel, you will seriously investigate your identity information. He didn't think that the forged information he gave to Morin could fool others.

But the development of the matter stunned all of them. Dean Chuck completed all the procedures at an unprecedented speed. Even if some instructors said it was not in compliance with the rules, they were forced to pass by Chuck.

By this point, William Patterson was free to leave.

"I didn't expect you to leave, William." Alan stood aside, seeing Maureen off. His voice was a little lamentable.

"I have some things I need to take care of."

Maureen smiled.

He thought Alan was a good friend.

Alan didn't ask Maureen what he was going to do. He put some packages that Maureen had concealed into the carriage and talked to Maureen in a low voice.

Morin had a void pocket, so he actually didn't need any packages, but in order not to arouse suspicion, Morin still used some packages and carriages.

It’s better to cover it up. After all, Morin doesn’t want to cause any accidents.

"Don't worry, Morin. After you leave, the Patterson family will be fine. In fact, they will even develop in some ways." Allen thought of something, looked at Morin, and said, "In addition, I will also take good care of your disciple Nien."

"Thank you very much, Alan."

Maureen spoke sincerely. Although he did not think highly of the Patterson family and Nian, he still wanted to thank Alan for his concern.

Even though Alan is a bastard of the royal family, does not have much talent and his status is not high, he is a prince after all. As long as he is willing, he can still do something as long as it is not too extreme.

Maureen said goodbye to Allen, then got on the carriage and slowly left.

Watching Maureen driving the carriage slowly away, Alan stood there, silent for a moment.

The space was rippling, and the two gray-robed wizards appeared at the same place again.

"Your Highness, you shouldn't..."

One of the taller and thinner gray-robed wizards was about to say something.

But just as he opened his mouth, a green wave suddenly appeared under his feet and the feet of the other gray-robed wizard. Countless green lights surged out and submerged them.

The two wizards didn't have time to say anything. After a scream, they died completely in countless green lights.

A man wearing a black tight suit and having only one green eye emerged from the void.

He dodged and knelt behind Alan.

"Owner."

The man bowed his head respectfully.

Alan seemed unaware of what had just happened. He just looked ahead quietly, looking at the endless mountains in front of him.

"What happened?" Alan asked.

"We have contacted the warlock organization Eye of Bermuda, and some people are very interested in the price we offered. They said that they are willing to secretly give us several kinds of precious bloodlines. The same goes for several other warlock organizations. As for the Blazing Soul Lighthouse and Eternal Holy Light, our people can't get their hands on them at all." The man whispered.

The Blazing Soul Beacon...

Eternal Holy Light...

These two wizarding organizations.

Alan's eyes narrowed and his breathing became a little unsteady.

"Okay, I understand." Alan said calmly.

"By the way, master, those people in the Gintama Hand said that even if the things we took out are very tempting, they said that the blood of the Black Mando Lava Snake has other uses and cannot be traded. In addition, they also..." The man on the ground thought of something and began to talk nonstop.

"Master, the Silver Soul Hand is so ungrateful that they dared not agree to your request. You know, there is a fifth-level spirit ring in the Eye of Bermuda, but they still agreed. However, the Silver Soul Hand only has a few fourth-level true meanings."

The man on the ground was somewhat resentful.

"That's not how it looks. After all, the one we're trading with isn't the one in charge of the Eye of Bermuda, the powerful Level 5 Spirit Ring." Allen said calmly.

"Okay, go down."

Alan said this, then turned around and walked towards the back.

The man kneeling on the ground twisted his body slightly, and then disappeared from the spot.

Alan walked slowly, neither hurried nor slow, with no change in his expression, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.