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Chapter 395: The Pride of the Vortex

"From now on, this guy is our good friend and good brother!"

"Why are you so polite? We are good brothers. If you say anything else, I'm going to be angry!"

"We have found the place where Master Qianshui Jianrou practiced before!"

“…”

"Give it to you, Thousand Waterfall Sword!"

"Haha, I found it at the place where Master Wushuang Sword Ji Dilun practiced in his later years!"

"It's the place that was in an underground cave, which had been flooded by underground springs and it took a lot of effort to sort it out..."

"See, my brother Lin Luolan and the others have won the championship!"

"You must practice the Thousand Waterfall Sword well..."

Pictures flashed through Lin Luolan's mind, and finally became the scene where Redwin bleeded in the last mouth and said this to him.

Lin Luolan could even know what Redwin didn't finish the last sentence.

What he didn't finish was not "You must practice Qianshuijian well and avenge me", but "You must practice Qianshuijian well, otherwise you will be killed by such a powerful guy."

Because this guy always regards loyalty and friendship as more important than himself!

"Idiot! How can an idiot like you die?"

"I haven't even called you a good brother... How can you die, guy?"

"Come on me! Wait for me to recover some magic particles and perform healing techniques for you!"

Blood and tears flowed on Lin Luolan's face.

Lin Luolan, who was howling like a beast, shook Redwin's body, which began to become cold.

"Lin Luolan..." Moss couldn't help but pull Lalin Luolan.

"Get out!"

Lin Luolan turned her head and her extremely ferocious face made Mos take a step back unconsciously.

"The Vortex Skill Team...you bunch of scum, you even want to kill such idiots!"

"I must...will practice Qianshui Sword!"

...

"Belo, what are you doing!"

Ailin looked at all this blankly, and suddenly, he saw Bello scratching his forehead with his finger.

The sharp nails directly scratched deep scars on the forehead, and the interlaced scars formed the word "kill".

"Belo, it's time for this. Lin Luolan is so sad. You are still in the mood to write words on your forehead." Si Dinghan looked at Beiro and shouted depressedly.

"This is the blood feud mark of the ancient orc tribe, and it will never end." Kate's voice sounded from one side.

Liszt and others also surrounded him.

"Blood hatred mark, never end until death?" Si Dinghan and others were stunned, "Belo..."

"What do you think? Isn't these guys killing my teammate's brothers? Wouldn't I give me a face? Will I let them go?" Beiro pushed his glasses and was extremely cold: "I won't even give them the chance to lick their feet..."

"Who is it... Lin Luolan, who assassinated the boss!"

Countless people from the Brotherhood also cried and pounced on Redwin.

"It's the Vortex Magicians Team!" Moss shouted with red eyes.

"Is Baratheon's vortex magician team? Our Hewandi Academy, in the future, and Baratheon will never die! Those who are afraid of becoming enemies of Baratheon and the vortex magician team can freely withdraw from the fraternity!" Anderson, who has always been known as the military advisor of the fraternity, shouted this sentence in tears. At the same time, he also cut his palm and swore with blood.

"What is the belief in our Brotherhood? It is loyalty! It is brotherhood!" Many members of the Brotherhood roared, and they cut their palms and swore with blood that no one left the Brotherhood.

"All things have not been investigated yet, so what evidence is there to show that it was done by our Baratheon's vortex magician team? Don't be incited by people with ulterior motives and used by others!"

A cold voice sounded from the stands behind.

It was a man in the Golden Bucks Academy uniform.

"I am Ghost Lan, a professor at Golden Bucks Academy, and one of the lords of Baratheon!" Someone immediately recognized the identity of the man and called out.

"Do you know why?"

Anderson, who usually looks like a good baby, suddenly became extremely ferocious. He glanced at Lin Luolan, then looked at the lord of Baratheon, and said word by word, "Because he is a brother of our Brotherhood, and you are not, we believe in him and not you!"

"Then you will regret it!" The lord of Baratheon froze slightly, sneered, and turned around and left.

"What happened?"

"The Vortex Magician Team... actually killed a student from Hewandi Academy, Lin Luolan's good friend?"

The members of the Longxi Academy team looked at each other and their faces became solemn.

"These guys just rely on their strong strength to bully the weak... What's the difference between these people and those evil dragon cultists and those thieves and thieves teams... We were born with a mission to fight with such people!"

Audrey took a deep breath, looked at the stands and said slowly, extremely coldly.

“Airin…”

At this moment, Si Dinghan and others suddenly felt the temperature rise around them.

They turned their heads and saw only the shocking heat emitted from Ailin's body, and the muscles all over their body seemed to be tensing to the verge of an explosion.

"Fei Qiluo...Redwin..."

At first, Ailin hadn't figured out what was going on, and he was a little dazed, but now, the world in front of him seemed to have turned into countless rising heat.

The feeling of wanting to completely destroy everything in front of him was extremely strongly filled his heart.

Especially at this moment, looking at the lord of Baratheon who had left, he just wanted to rush up to fight.

"Ailin, hold on!"

At this time, Liszt walked to Ailin's side, and his hand fell on Ailin's shoulder.

"Then we are fighting with the Vortex Squad and Baratheon, but our battlefield is not here."

"What, assassination happened in the stands?"

"Someone assassinated a student from Hewandi Academy. Is Lin Luolan's friend?"

"Assassination will occur in the stands. The magician team in the special affairs hall did not catch the murderer. What did they do for!"

"Who actually assassinated on the field of national championship and runner-up...too much!"

Circles of angry tides swept across the stands centered on Lin Luolan and the people from Hewandi.

The carnival atmosphere that had been a minute ago was ignited into turbulent anger.

...

...

Just in a remote alley in the main city of Aichimara, four figures gathered together.

"Our operation failed this time."

One of them said, "Aya Kanfeng, you have made a mistake of being too proud. You shouldn't have killed the student of Hewandi. The student of Hewandi is the president of Hewandi Brotherhood and the son of the Lord of the City of Benliu City. Doing this will be equivalent to pushing the entire Hewandi Brotherhood to Lin Luolan, and it will also cause war between Hewandi and the Tali family and us. Not only that... Killing any of the people in the Saint Dawn in the game will be attributed to accidents, but this assassination after they won the championship will arouse the anger of the audience in the stands and is very unfavorable to us Baratheon."

“It doesn’t matter.”

One person sneered: "Aren't we Baratheon fighting everyone? It doesn't matter if we don't push the Brotherhood of the River Bay to Lin Luolan, because they will be killed by us immediately and will not have any chance to become lords or legion commanders who threaten us Baratheon. As for the so-called excitement... As long as we kill the extremely evil six-man group of Saint Dawn, these anger will immediately turn into fear. We Baratheon have never lived by praise, but by strength and prestige."
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