Chapter 183 He seems to be...

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The shy female student's eyes were wandering wildly, and she suddenly saw an awkward figure sitting with her back in mid-air: "Hey? Who is that person sitting next to the presiding judge?"

The cheeky male student glanced in the air and said nonchalantly: "Looking at his tattered appearance, he might be a prisoner captured by Lord Bosco."

Keitan, who was mixed in the crowd, also followed and looked over.

At this time, the figure in mid-air looked particularly embarrassed.

His upper body was wearing a torn cloth shirt, and his dark and muscular body was covered with wounds of various sizes. These wounds had solidified at this time, forming a dense and terrifying blood-red spot.

But underneath he was still wearing the extremely large and broken half-body armor. When he sat cross-legged, the leg armors piled together like bound chains.

Many parts of the hair seemed to have been burned, with pieces of dog-gnawed holes appearing. Other parts were also covered with dust and dried blood, and seemed to have been soaked with sweat. All the hair was condensed together in a plate-like shape, showing An odd gray-red color.

And his behavior at this time was even weirder.

He held a bright and clean strange heavy sword in his hand, and a rag that was much dirtier than the sword, and he kept wiping it in a cool manner.

Yes, I'm just trying to be cool.

Because, with his current appearance and his wiping behavior, he didn't look like a handsome wandering swordsman at all.

Instead, he is like a sword boy who washes swords for passers-by in real life.

It's just... why does that back look a little familiar?

Keitan looked at it carefully for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.

Let's not talk about why Yalu appears here. You must know that Yalu's hair is golden, and Yalu stays in his room all year round, and his skin is whiter and brighter than that of girls.

Keitan really couldn't connect Yaro, who paid attention to his appearance, with this embarrassed swordsman.

"How could the prisoners still have weapons?" The little girl muttered, looking confusedly at the figure in the air.

The boy looked at the little girl infatuatedly, his eyes full of her figure, and said casually: "With or without weapons, for Master Bosco, isn't it a defeat for him?"

Kaitarn inexplicably thought of a story Yaro once told him, and the line popped out of his mouth: "He seems like a..."

Snapped!

Kaitarn slapped himself on the mouth, looked at the sky guiltily, and quickly suppressed the next words.

Even if Lord Bosco's men were defeated, they were not something junior apprentices like him could humiliate.

Yaro, who had his back to the crowd, was given a slap in the hand. His senses were already sharp, and he deliberately focused his attention in the direction of Kaitarn.

Because of this, among the noisy noise, Yaro could still hear clearly the conversation of several people.

Keitan!

You son of a bitch!

The muscles in his body twitched slightly, as if encouraging him to fight with Keitan again.

Forget it, never mind.

Having been Keitan's father for so long, I have to forgive him a little for his little mistakes.

What's more - after making that decision, the fun at this time is destined to not belong to you.

Yaro sighed secretly and put down the hand that was wiping the heavy sword.

The accumulated crowd gradually left here along the path opened by the clown in the suit. Some guards were scattered here and there. As soon as the subsequent students woke up, someone immediately went to pull them up and then roughly explained this to them. According to the current situation, he took these students and left again.

Seeing that the guards were becoming more and more proficient, Bosco flew back and nodded slightly to the clown in the suit: "Master Titus, leave the rest to them. Let's go. Yaro, come here too. I have something to ask you."

"Okay teacher." Yaro put the epee into the space ring and stood up with his knees propped up. He also happened to have a lot of doubts and wanted to ask Bosco for advice.

The clown in the suit snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Do you want to interview our champion after the game? This is also my favorite part! We always want to know how the champion will feel after winning."

The space shook slightly, and the surrounding buildings seemed to have remained unchanged, but the faint ringing in the ears had disappeared, and in the auditorium on the side, tens of thousands of pale-faced sleeping spectators appeared inexplicably.

Yaro looked around, and the desperate and roaring figure appeared in his mind again.

'Teacher, why did you let me meet you! '

Kernan Nabi...

The huge building that the suit clown built before looked very similar to this one, but there were no pale apprentices in the auditorium there, nor were there countless light and shadow spectators.

Yes, this is the real eternal arena!

But all the spectators were asleep, and the arena that was supposed to be noisy seemed particularly quiet at this time.

"Yaro, I have no objection to you leaving the academy, but... I hope you will not give up your status as a student of Owl Academy." The first words Bosco said made Yaro stunned.

Discovered?

Have you never told anyone about this?

However, this matter will soon become clear, and it will not matter if Bosco finds out.

Yaro raised his head and looked at the old man's weathered face. On his embarrassed face, there were clear eyes: "You are a student of Owl Academy? Is there any point in not giving up?"

The clown in the suit laughed and said: "Yeah, what's the point? No matter whether he gives up verbally or not, he will always walk out of Owl Academy. Bosco, you pay too much attention to the surface."

The clown's words reminded Yaro that Bosco didn't necessarily drag him to stay in the academy, it was just an old man's nostalgic mood.

Yaro immediately bowed and said sincerely: "No matter whether I have that status or not, you will always be my teacher."

Bosco may not have been able to teach many things, but the importance he gave and the great sacrifice he made for himself were seen by Yaro and kept in his heart.

Therefore, even if it is just to make Bosco feel better, it is okay to agree to such an insignificant thing.

"As long as Owl Academy does not expel me, I will not deny my relationship with the academy."

Although Yaro said this, the possibility of not being expelled was too small.

As long as he escapes, he will inevitably be wanted, and as long as Jungle House issues a wanted notice, the academy will no longer be able to maintain this relationship.

So...a dropout from Owl Academy?

It sounds quite touching.

Of course, there will be surprises.

For example... Bosco still has the majesty of the past, and he will come forward to convince everyone!

And this will cause another problem.

Anthony has officially announced that he defeated and imprisoned Bosco. If Bosco appears again, Anthony will naturally not be able to give up and the two will have to fight again!

The question is... what Bosco appears now is just a shadow. Has he really escaped?

Can he beat Anthony?

The three of them flew together, gradually flying towards

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