After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

Ivan's left eye also burst into tears from laughing, and he wiped them with his left hand:

"I said, I am responsible for dealing with magical criminals, and St. John is a criminal. Now, Dolly. The former senior magician of the Magic Tower betrayed the Magic Tower for a man. As the chief, I am really sad."

Dolly collapsed.

She shouted loudly: "Ivan, you killed St. John, you actually killed him!"

Ivan narrowed his eyes and said slowly in a mischievous tone:

"Yes, his blood is delicious. I tasted a lot of it, or rather, I tasted all of it."

(Scott: Drinking blood?!)

Dolly continued to roar:

“Ahhh! Saint John, how could you be killed by such a demon?!

"You damn bastard, you are a lowly bloodline that is not even considered a commoner, but you have become the chief. The magic tower is just a bunch of blind people. It will rot in your hands sooner or later. You are a monster with a twisted personality, you are a lunatic, you are a lunatic!"

Dolly kept complaining about Ivan and even said a lot of beautiful words.

Most of the words are unbearable to hear.

"To deal with the love-brain, tell her that he is dead before she dies. It is a double torture of body and mind."

Ivan admired the man's painful expression, as if he was watching a comedy.

Scott, who was standing not far away, looked at the sly smile on Ivan's face and felt terrified:

"As expected of a man called 'Slayer Prince'...

If he is really Sheen, he looks so crazy...it's too scary that the character I wrote is so crazy. "

Furious, Dolly took out the scroll and threw it at Ivan:

"I will kill you to pay for St. John's death—!"

Ivan reacted, of course, but he just closed his eyes for a moment, then leaned back. He felt a silver object appear beside him.

He took a step forward, drew his sword, and stabbed diagonally.

click!

Before the explosion magic could be cast, the illegal scroll was split in half by the emerging sword blade, and then rotted on the ground, emitting thick black smoke.

The onlookers witnessed the process of black smoke being emitted and they quickly dodged away screaming.

People at least see how dangerous illegal scrolls are.

"call..."

Scott held the sword in his backhanded right hand, at his side.

Ivan glanced to the right rear - yes, Scott had completed the steps forward, drawing the sword, stabbing with the left backhand sword, retreating to the original position, and changing hands to finish the move in that instant.

"It's so great to have such an ace assistant!"

Because of the atmosphere, he held back the word "cool" that was about to come out of his mouth.

Then Ivan made an objective assessment:

“Logically, the assistant cannot move without the chief’s order.

“Of course, if the chief were a girl, she would definitely be fascinated by your graceful movements.

"You wield the sword very skillfully. You did a great job. Please step back."

"Yes."

Scott nodded with his eyes closed, sheathed the sword, then let it go and it disappeared.

Even the heir of Impes listened to Ivan, which completely refreshed Dolly's three views:

"No... Why would the noble Scott listen to such a person?!"

Scott stared down at Dolly and said calmly:

"I followed Ivan's orders. I just did my duty as an assistant. That is to protect the chief's safety.

"If Ivan hadn't only allowed me to be an apprentice, I would have wanted to kill you with my own hands. You are a sinner who has killed countless brave knights!"

The people present could hear that Scott was trying very hard to control his emotions. They looked at him with sympathy.

They can understand the helplessness and despair of seeing a colleague they have been with day and night die in front of them: Scott has experienced countless separations and deaths.

People watched as Scott gently stepped back, then came to his senses and looked down coldly at the criminal whose plan had failed.

They had said "kill her" countless times in their hearts.

Boom!

The magician in charge of the body search came out quickly and knelt on one knee in front of Ivan:

"It's my fault. I frightened you, sir."

Ivan sneered and said to the man indifferently:

"It seems that you are not very capable. But considering that she is stupid and has committed another crime, I will forgive you."

"Thank you Lord Ivan for your forgiveness." The magician walked around the set and left.

Ivan suddenly took off his cloak and threw it to Scott.

Scott reacted quickly, catching it and stepping back.

"Hehehe..."

After moving around a few times, Ivan walked forward and bent slightly.

Then he placed his left hand cursed by the black dragon on Dolly's face and inserted his long red nails into the flesh of Dolly's face.

Zi La La——!

Dolly's skin quickly festered and she cried out in pain and despair.

Ivan had used his body to block Dolly, preventing Scott from seeing the horrible scene, but Dolly's screams still made his scalp tingle.

"The corrosive magic of the Black Dragon's Curse."

It was hard for Yuye not to think of the hallucination that occurred at that time:

In the original work, Ivan's hand touched Scott's sleeve, and Scott's sleeve immediately showed signs of rot.

With just a light touch, the special liquid can corrode everything cleanly.

The criminal's screams suddenly stopped. It seemed that she was unconscious.

In his limited field of vision, Scott could see that the skin of the criminals that Ivan's hands touched began to turn black, rot, and then melt into a pool of blood.

He thought again about the same hand that had touched his head not long ago. At that time, the hand was warm and comfortable.

But now, this hand is holding the criminal like a bug, slowly killing the bug...

He felt a chill at his feet.

He looked down and saw the blood and the rotten fluid flowing directly to his feet.

Scott gasped and took a few steps to the side in fear.

Wherever the liquid passed, the tenacious weeds turned into water and the surrounding weeds dried up.

I'm afraid that in the next few years, there will be no grass growing in this place.

When Ivan finished dealing with it, people could only see a black mass there.

The criminal's body was mutilated.

Well, it was a brutal death indeed—just imagine sulfuric acid.

A gust of wind blew, and the sour smell of blood and putrid fluid rushed into everyone's nostrils, but no one left, and there was not even any unhappy expression on their faces.

Scott regained his composure, took two or three steps forward, took out the special towel he had prepared long ago from his pocket, and handed it to Ivan's left hand.

Ivan used a towel to absorb the venom on his hands, and then used the back of it to wipe his hands that were cursed by the black dragon.

Scott quickly cooperated and put a cape on Ivan. The two knew what they were going to do without any verbal cues.

After tying his cape, Scott waved to the people present, signaling them to follow his orders.

Ivan grabbed the cloak with both hands, wrapped it a little tighter, and then instructed:

"She is connected to polluted weeds and other dirty things. Get rid of her. Anyway, don't let her pollute the magic tower."

The men nodded:

"Yes."

The leader replied:

"We will take care of everything. You two adults can leave first. Thank you for your hard work."

Da da da...

Ivan and Scott left through the back door one after the other.

People stood on both sides, looking respectful.