Raise the flag of rebellion!Slave girls!

"If there is another duel, what are your chances of winning now?" The right eye of the white-haired girl in front of him was full of alertness. Seeing this, Wan Zhangxin couldn't help laughing, and then returned to his expressionless face.

"Do it again?" Bai Ya was a little confused by Wan Zhangxin's question, but she quickly realized it, scratched her hair, looked directly at Wan Zhangxin and said seriously: "[-]%."

Judging from the current situation, Wan Zhangxin doesn't seem to have any intention of doing anything to her. It would be great if the calm conversation could continue.

Then, the question raised by Wan Zhangxin now can be understood and analyzed—according to the duel rules in the arena before, gold-level second-level strength, no dodging attacks, no stepping back, only using low-level occupations, and hitting the head Even if he wins with his torso, in the face of Wan Zhangming like this, how sure is he that he can defeat him.

[-]%.This is the answer of Bai Ya who has already fought against Wan Zhangxin once. Before, the chance of winning was less than half. Until Wan Zhangxin made a move, she was overconfident and felt that she had full confidence in winning.

"There are too many redundant movements, and the power can't be concentrated. At least [-]% of the power is wasted. Weapons are just props. Unless you can turn the props into extensions of your hands and feet, bare hands are worse than holding a weapon. Less, and—”

Wan Zhangxin took a look at Bai Ya who was lowering her head and playing with her fingers. Through the gap between her hair, she could see that her cheeks were flushed, showing a very obedient attitude of being taught.

Wan Zhangxin continued: "You can't concentrate, and the mental burden is very serious for you, so your mind-eye blade is greatly restricted."

"At that time, you had done your best to deal with my attack with concentration. I made a total of 71 sword strikes. You blocked [-] sword strikes and avoided [-] sword strikes. You chose to bear the nine sword strikes that would not cause fatal damage with your body. wise judgment."

"But he still died in the end." Bai Ya sighed and bowed her head.

The nine slashes withstood by the body will not cause fatal damage. Yes, one sword cuts off the left hand, one sword cuts off the right hand, and the two feet have endured up to three sword strikes. There is a big gap from the shoulder to the abdomen. The right eye, one ear, and half of the face were also cut off. All non-fatal or temporary non-fatal injuries combined killed her in an instant, and the magic mirror magic was also dispelled because of the 'death'.

Looking back now, it still hurts like hell, Wan Zhangxin didn't show mercy at all!Invite people to death!Whoever is his enemy will have nightmares at night!

The key is that Wan Zhangxin's strength is beyond her imagination, otherwise she might be able to hold on for a while longer, and she won't be so ashamed by being killed in seconds, what a shame!

She is at the fourth stage of the gold level, and her fighting spirit and magic power are both at the level of the students of the Holy Academy. Wan Zhangxin can crush her with only the power of the second stage of the gold level. If Dion is also like the second stage of the gold level, Wan Zhangxin Just as strong, there is no hope for the strategy of Chapter 2 at all.

Is this the so-called gap between the mentor and the student?Bai Ya guessed, are all the mentors of the Holy Academy as strong and perverted as Wan Zhangxin?

Wan Zhangxin didn't know that he had raised the strength level of the tutor of the Holy Academy to a huge level in Bai Ya's heart.

"Bai Ya, Ifel Chlorom." Wan Zhangxin called out Bai Ya's name.

"Teacher Wan Zhangxin, you can just call me Bai Ya."

"Really, then, Bai Ya, I have a question I wanted to ask you a long time ago, why do you want to enter the Holy Court?"

Bai Ya is a slave girl. As far as he knows, racial talent is the strength that slave girls rely on most. They only want to develop racial talent and evolve. In their hearts, talent is far more powerful than martial arts or magic, and the fact is almost the same. Well, fully evolved slave girls are generally able to match against master-level powerhouses, and such as the king of heaven and the world can directly threaten saint-level powerhouses.

Few slave girls embarked on the road of cultivation like Bai Ya, and even signed up to become a student of the Holy Academy, so Wan Zhangxin was really curious about what purpose Bai Ya had in order to become a student of the Holy Academy.

Is her racial talent weaker than martial arts or magic?Wanzhangxin is just a random guess.

This is an important proposition and must be answered with caution!

Bai Ya put her head in her hands and thought desperately, Wan Zhangxin knew that she was a slave girl!This problem must not be simple!Trying to fool the past is likely to die!So tell the truth? !Could it be said that she came to the Holy Court to get close to Yin and Yang of the Hundred Ghosts? !

But it's a bit hard to say!Bai Ya's face was red and her ears were red. Obviously in front of Long Ya, she could say without hesitation that she likes ghosts and yin and yang, but in front of Wan Zhangxin, a super serious man, she couldn't say at all that she came to the Holy Academy to attack loli. ah!

Under such circumstances, Bai Ya only thought of one answer that was neither considered a lie nor could please Wan Zhangxin!

"For the future of the human race!"

Touching her flat chest, Bai Ya vowed, don't be nervous!She was absolutely right!The beauty of human beings is the beauty of loli!The hymn of mankind is the hymn of loli!That's right!The loli with infinite possibilities is the future of the human race!What she said was the first-class truth!

"Do you know what you are talking about? You are obviously a slave girl." Wan Zhangxin's voice was a little surprised.

"Slave girls are also human beings!" Bai Ya firmly retorted.

"No, I don't think slave girls are not human beings. It's just that in most cases, slave girls are abandoned by the human race. It's a bit strange to hear 'for the future of the human race' from slave girls."

"I mean it!" There is no one in this world who likes ghosts and yin and yang more than her!

"Really, do you really want to think about the human race?" Wan Zhangxin had a gentle smile on his face, and he could more or less feel the strong will in Bai Ya's words.

Did Bai Ya enter the Holy Academy to practice for the future of the human race?I am more willing to believe in fighting skills or magic than racial talent. Are these the powers that the human race has used to fight against alien races since ancient times?

Perhaps, he can look forward to Bai Ya becoming the power to protect the human race. During the short contact, he also felt that Bai Ya is not a person with a twisted personality. She has courage, determination, and the will to protect important things, unlike most slaves. Girls are different.

"This is my order."

After a long time of thinking, Wan Zhangxin finally opened his mouth and expressed his decision.

"Bai Ya, I want you to win the first place in this year's outer court competition, and I want you to enter the inner court. After that, I will personally guide you in cultivation."

"What?!" Bai Ya was dumbfounded, Wan Zhangxin wanted her to win the first place in the outer court competition? !

"The Holy Academy will withdraw your expulsion from school, and I will also... let the dean approve your application for suspension of school. Your strength is considered top level in the outer courtyard, and you don't need to accept courses that mainly focus on improving your strength. I will send someone to specialize Customize the training course for you, I will use the Rune Ring to summon you, as soon as the Rune Ring opens your eyes, you must come to me immediately." Wan Zhangxin raised a hand, wearing a ring on his index finger The black ring exactly like Bai Ya's is the Ring of Rune!

"That's all I want to say, Bai Ya, you can go."

"Wait for me!"

"Why don't you leave? Is there any abnormality in your body?"

"No! Teacher Wanzhangxin, I'm a slave girl!" Bai Ya asked, pointing to himself. Wanzhangxin is the tutor of the Holy Academy. He knew she was a slave girl but he intended to let her go. Why?

"One of my slaves is a slave girl. What does it have to do with my Holy Court?" Wan Zhangxin looked to one side, with a calm expression that had nothing to do with him.

Section 70#Volume [-]: In the Holy Court of Heaven, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! :Chapter [-]: Has it grown so big?

As long as Bai Ya is not regarded as a student of the Holy Academy, the Holy Academy can handle it.This is Wan Zhangxin's idea.

However, there is one more thing that must be reminded Bai Ya.

"Every year, many cultivators with ulterior motives enroll in the Holy Academy and successfully pass the trial to become students of the Outer Academy."

"No matter where they come from, whether they are sinners or evil people, the Holy Court will not care too much, but if the Holy Court finds that they are aliens, cultists, or slave girls and other demons, they will be dealt with without mercy. .”

"This world does not recognize slave girls as human beings, and the Holy Academy can only accommodate human cultivators. Do you understand, Bai Ya?"

"I understand." Bai Ya nodded, Wan Zhangxin's meaning was obvious, she must not reveal her identity as a slave girl!Otherwise, there is only a dead end!

Once the identity of the slave girl is exposed, she will have to stand on the opposite side of the Holy Court. Naturally, Bai Ya does not want to use the trump card of deification and awakening against the Holy Court. The so-called trump card is of course used to deal with the boss!

"It's good that you understand. Do you have any questions now? Bai Ya?" Seeing that Bai Ya still had no intention of leaving, Wan Zhangxin even blushed and showed an embarrassed gesture. He didn't care that she was a slave. Girl, I don't know what troubles she has.

"Well, Teacher Wanzhangxin, there is only, only one small problem left, can you send me out? To be honest, I can't find the way back by myself! Hehehe~" Bai Ya scratched with one hand With a smirk on his cheeks, his laughter gradually became stiff. In front of Wan Zhangxin's overly serious and cold face, he felt that the atmosphere couldn't be relaxed at all.

In the end, Wan Zhangxin still agreed to lead the way for Bai Ya and sent her out of the inner courtyard.

"Goodbye! Teacher Wanzhangxin!"

Before Bai Ya left, he waved goodbye to Wan Zhangxin. Wan Zhangxin just nodded his head slightly, turned around and walked into the inner courtyard without hesitation. His pace was getting faster and faster, hoping that the sword master Gerd would not appear in the courtyard before him. In the long room.

Walking briskly in the corridor, a petite figure passed by him, Wan Zhangxin just turned his head and took a quick look at the appearance of that little person before continuing on.

"...!"

The footsteps unknowingly slowed down, and finally stopped. Wan Zhangxin stood quietly on the spot, motionless, not even a single movement. If it wasn't for him still breathing, someone probably regarded him as a puppet.

The image formed in his mind, the little person who ran past him just now, was a little blond girl.

She had covered most of her skin with a cloak, but her features and her hands were alien, an alien trait engraved deep in his soul.

Her breath is very chaotic, weak and strong, and her soul is unstable, like a candle in the wind, there must be some serious problem with her body.

She looks like she was about eleven or twelve years old, and the last time I saw her was seven years old. After so many years, she grew up very slowly like the king of heaven, but she is small, very cute, and very beautiful , much like her mother.

"Has it grown so much?"

Wan Zhangxin took another step, but this time he didn't feel anxious at all.

……

The handsome young man in white pushed away the dean's room expressionlessly, and at first sight he saw a tall man in full armor standing beside his desk where he piled up documents.

"You are finally back! Wan Zhangming!" Gerd took the lead in greeting happily, and the young man was Wan Zhangming, the dean of the Holy Academy.

There was a smile in Gerd's eyes, as if he knew something good, and Wan Zhangming didn't respond. He directly ignored his existence and walked to the desk to sit down, picked up the red pen and began to correct the documents.

Gerd was not angry at Wanzhangming's indifference at all. He thought for a while, and suddenly he punched his palm and made a crisp sound, deliberately making a surprised sound: "Wanzhangming! Have you heard! There is a name called Wanzhangming Xin's tutor actually went to the outer court to bully freshmen! This incident has spread in the outer court, and now the tutors are discussing the origin of Wan Zhangxin's tutor."

"After all, it was the first time they had heard of the name Wan Zhangxin, and it was also the first time I knew that there was Wan Zhangxin in the Holy Academy. Wan Zhangming, Mr. Wan Zhangming, you are the dean. who?"

"I don't know." Wan Zhangming said without raising his head.

"Isn't he the mentor of our Holy Academy?! It's a very serious situation for someone to pretend to be an instructor of the Holy Academy and sneak into the Holy Academy. Next time he is found, he must be arrested and sentenced, right?"

"...Wan Zhangxin, he is, the new mentor, from the Demon Realm." Wan Zhangming paused while speaking, and it took half a minute to explain the origin of Wan Zhangxin.

"That's it, that's the thing, it turned out to be a new mentor, since he is a mentor who came back from the devil world, then he must not be ordinary strong, and his surname is Wanzhang, which has the same surname as the strongest cultivator of the human race , he is more convincing if he is strong." Gerd had a meaningful smile on his face

"Gerd, don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with Wan Zhangxin." Wan Zhangming finally raised his head to meet Gerd's gaze, which was as cold as ever.

The two looked at each other for a long time, but in the end Gerd was defeated. He raised his hands and surrendered.

However, in the final analysis, if Wan Zhangming hadn't been a little abnormal recently, he wouldn't be so interested in testing Wan Zhangming. Since when did Wan Zhangming change that he didn't know about.

For a long time to come, until sunset, Gerd cooperated with Wan Zhangming in processing documents and discussing some important matters.

"Gerd, haven't you found the whereabouts of the Dead Sea yet?"

"No, I have already obtained important information. Death Sea has hid in Hades. Even if I chase him there, his life will be in danger."

"Death Sea must die, and the Holy Court cannot allow the catastrophe to reappear in the mortal world."

"Yes, I know, is there any undead slave girl with a particularly strong bloodline in the Holy Academy? I need her."

"No." Wan Zhangming thought of Bai Ya, and replied without hesitation.

"This will be troublesome, so I will go to the Realm of the Night soon, it is the territory of the undead, maybe I can find a slave girl of the undead clan with rare blood there."

"Well, Gerd, be careful."

"I know, after all, I know Samsara Tianqi, a top undead slave girl, if I am not careful, I will be killed by her, so before I figure out my natural ability, I will not easily attack the slave girl— —”

Gerd showed a thoughtful look as if he thought of something, and continued:

"Speaking of reincarnation, Wanzhangming, do you know? The two missing sons of Spartacus have been found."

"I know about this, but does Caesar know about it?" Wan Zhangming put down the document in his hand, he knew what Gerd wanted to say, and he has always been paying attention to the information about Amidal.

"Amidal has already sent someone to notify him. After all, it is very important news." Gerd's expression became very dignified and serious.

"Really, I hope he can calm down. He is a rare good seed. I don't want him to give up his cultivation and rely on the power of a slave girl after knowing that he is the sole heir to the throne."

Section 71#Volume [-]: In the Holy Court of Heaven, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter [-]: The Sole Heir

Amidal's royal city, the heart of the largest and strongest empire, is heavily guarded, and Amidal's most elite soldiers are stationed on the dark outer city wall, as well as the general who protects the country and his ranking No. .3 slave girls are guarding this place. There are a total of [-] ancient magic cannons, which can defeat a master-level monster with one blow. They are fully charged and can be used to meet invaders at any time.

Layers of isolation barriers are arranged on the periphery of the royal city. Only Amidal's high-level officials are allowed to enter the royal city. Since the Great Revolution broke out in the royal city six years ago, the defense inside the royal city now has a horrible taste. The nobles living here Every move is under the surveillance of court warlocks. If they are careless, they will be regarded as suspicious persons and sentenced to death immediately. The prime minister and the No. 1 slave girl are the executioners, and no one can escape death .

No matter how high-ranking officials their parents are, they cannot violate the will of the ruler of the royal city, Amidal's supreme and sole king—Spartacus Amidal.

Most nobles can live a life of prosperity and wealth as long as they obey orders obediently. They must fully accept the rule of Spartacus, and even their lives are allowed to be slaughtered by him, just like domestic animals.

However, as long as they become puppets of Spartacus, other people with low status will also become their puppets. Spartacus enslaves them, and they can enslave others. They are willing to accept this exchange.

If you want to enter the palace from the outside, you must be a high-ranking official or be recommended by a high-ranking official. Both men and women must take off all the equipment on their bodies, and their bodies must be inspected by the guards from head to toe, from the outside to the inside. Yi was accompanied by the generals and walked into the royal city from the main gate. Even if one of the steps was violated, no matter what his status was, he would be thrown directly into the prison, and he would spend the rest of his life in the prison if there were no accidents.

No matter who it is, even the eldest son of Spartacus, His Royal Highness the first prince of Amidal——Caesar Amidal.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Caesar." Wearing heavy armor with sharp edges, a gigantic little giant with a stature of three or four adults made a dull voice from the helmet that covered most of his face with only his eyes exposed. At the same time Order the guards to go forward and untie all the clothes on a handsome man with silver hair and red pupils.

The general with a huge body is Chaos Amidal, the great general who protects the country. His original name was Chaos Kamla. Like the general Mars, he was also a courtier who served the late king Louis, and was given the surname Amidal by the king. , he is also the Minister of Tuogu, commanding all the senior generals of Amidal and controlling the military power.

He was in a high position and was loyal to the Amidal royal family. Because of this, he came to the city gate in person to welcome Caesar.

Now, while looking at Caesar's strong and perfect body, Chaos is thinking about how Caesar reached Amidal so quickly?

The news was obviously only delivered in the morning. At that time, Caesar must still be in the Holy Court. As a result, he returned to the Royal City from the Holy Court in less than half a day. The entire territory of Amidal is not allowed to set up portal signs. If Caesar can return to Amidal so quickly, there is only one way Chaos can think of.

And that 'method' happened to be by Caesar's side, which also saved him the process of verifying the conjecture.

"Is 'that guy' out?"

Xue Xue's smooth white hair tied into twin ponytails, ocean-like blue eyes blinking in doubt, the cute little girl in a white dress with suspenders - the king of heaven looked left and right, as if looking for someone personal figure.

"She is still on standby on the city wall, and one of her and I must guard the gate," Chaos caught the King of Heaven's broken thoughts, raised a finger and pointed upwards.

The King of Heaven is also the top ten slave girls, No.10 [King of Heaven], the eleven slave girls in the top ten are very concerned about each other, after all, they are each other's biggest competitors.

"Really, Xiaotian knows." After confirming the location of No.3's 'companion', the King of Heaven's sight began to wander, obviously shifting his attention to other places.

In fact, the King of Heaven is very nervous now. After all, she suggested that she take Caesar back to Amidal to meet his younger brother Arthur.

The King of Heaven only thought about how to distract Caesar and create a chance for Wanzhang Thunderbird to meet Bai Ya. When she first made the proposal, she actually didn't have much hope. The princes and highnesses of Amidal have always been with Bai Ya. There is no relationship between the family, after all, the king wants them to kill each other, only the prince who survives can become the new king in the future.