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Chapter 132

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"Master Fanny, Brian, what are you two doing?" Lisa called out from behind, looking suspiciously at Han Shuo and Han Shuo.

"Nothing, nothing." Fanny glared at Han Shuo and pointed a finger in the direction of her lab to Han Shuo, turning to walk inside.

When she reached out, the space ring that Han Shuo had given her was quite obvious. Han Shuo only took a glance at it and was overjoyed. He knew that Fanny had accepted the ring. She pointed in the direction of the lab, obviously indicating that he should go there and wait for her.

Han Shuo hadn't planned on staying in the first place. He nodded at Fanny with a silly grin and left on his own, heading for Fanny's lab.

After waiting for a while, Fanny returned to the lab after the training field class had ended. She opened the door and when Han Shuo came in, Fanny's expression was the same as usual. She asked Han Shuo, "Alright, what do you need?"

Although Fanny's expression was the same as usual, the two understood that their relationship had undergone a subtle change. It wasn't quite possible for Fanny to maintain her dignity as a teacher in front of Han Shuo.

Looking at Fanny with a cheeky grin, Han Shuo said with a naughty smile, "Don't be so serious!"

Glaring unhappily at Han Shuo, Fanny said, "I have to be more serious with you. Otherwise, if I give you a bit of sunshine, you'll be too dazzling and your hands and feet won't behave properly."

This kind of ambiguous tone was like a teacher talking to a student. It was like flirting between lovers. Even though Fanny was glaring at Han Shuo, Han Shuo still felt quite pleased.

But joy was joy. Han Shuo's willpower had been continuously tempered, and he wasn't someone who didn't know what was important. Musing for a moment, Han Shuo began to ask Fanny about some of the difficulties he'd encountered recently.

Fanny's expression grew solemn when she saw Han Shuo raise his questions. She resumed the attitude of a teacher and explained the knowledge in detail to Han Shuo. Seeing that Han Shuo was working so hard and could even use the journeyman spell, Bone Prison, Fanny was even happier than Han Shuo.

After a long while, Fanny sighed, "With your aptitude, it looks like it won't be long before you advance to adept mage. Even some of the questions you're asking now have to be considered before I want to answer them. I can't blurt them out like before. It looks like I won't be able to teach you for much longer."

A good student would give a teacher an incomparable sense of accomplishment, but because Han Shuo's progress was too great, it also gave Fanny pressure. After all, Fanny was only an adept mage, and according to the division of strength, she was only one level higher than Han Shuo.

Han Shuo's speed of improvement was beyond Fanny's imagination. If this situation continued to develop, Fanny's usefulness to Han Shuo would become weaker and weaker. This kind of feeling filled Fanny's heart, making Fanny feel a bit uncomfortable, but also very helpless.

"Heh heh, no matter when, you'll always be Teacher Fanny, the one who took me into the school and taught me everything. Heh heh, even if our relationship changes one day, your status as my teacher will not change. " Han Shuo's mind was quite sharp now. He could more or less guess what Fanny was thinking from the changes in her expression and immediately smiled at Fanny.

Shaking her head and sighing slightly, Fanny's pretty eyebrows furrowed as she said with some annoyance, "In our Babylon Academy of Magic and Force, Gene and I are the only teachers in the necromancy major. We're only adept mages. When you've learned all of our knowledge, your progress will surely be hindered without anyone to guide you. That's what I'm worried about! "

"You're thinking too much. When that day truly comes, there may already be a better solution and you won't need to worry so much for now." Han Shuo could clearly feel Fanny's concern. However, with the existence of the cemetery of death, Han Shuo believed that he would be able to enter the depths of the cemetery as his strength improved. Han Shuo could faintly feel that there would be a way to make his strength stronger in the depths of the cemetery of death.

Fanny seemed to have thought things through after hearing Han Shuo's words. She smiled and nodded, saying, "Perhaps you're right, I've thought too far ahead. Alright, it's getting late. If you have nothing else to do, go practice your magic. I'm going to eat dinner as well. "

"How about we go together?" Han Shuo's heart swayed as he suggested naughtily.

"Hmph, in your dreams. I definitely won't compromise with you before you become an adept mage. Mm, get out. Hurry up and get out. You won't do anything good if you stay here. "Fanny smiled coquettishly as she walked over, waving a magic wand in her hand to chase Han Shuo away.

Han Shuo wasn't in a hurry and cooperatively called out as he retreated to the door. When he was about to be chased out of the lab by Fanny, he suddenly gathered strength and hugged Fanny like lightning, giving her a kiss and running away laughing loudly amidst Fanny's bashfulness.

"Bad brat, I won't forgive you sooner or later!" Fanny said angrily and slammed the door to the lab shut with a "Bam" in anger.

It was at this moment that Han Shuo's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly heard a low panting sound. The three original demons suddenly flew out soundlessly and drifted towards the source of the sound.

Earth rider Clark was hiding behind a railing in the distance, looking at Han Shuo with a face full of hatred. Han Shuo was quite familiar with that kind of gaze. Fitch had looked at him like this before he'd taken his revenge.

His heart growing cold, Han Shuo suddenly felt that the situation was a bit troublesome. Clark was an earth rider and he'd long since witnessed the extent of his strength. Although Han Shuo's strength was still advancing by leaps and bounds, Han Shuo understood his own limitations. An earth rider was absolutely not someone he could handle alone. It was indeed a bit troublesome to be hated by such a character.

Inwardly thinking of a solution, Han Shuo slowly walked in the direction of the dormitory. Earth rider Clark followed him closely and only left silently after Han Shuo had entered the dormitory. Through the observation of the original demons, Han Shuo could see the expression on Clark's face. He felt that Clark would definitely not let the matter rest.

With Clark's strength as an earth rider and his methods in the Dark Forest, Han Shuo believed that if Clark wanted to deal with him, he wouldn't secretly set him up like a child like Fitch. It was likely that as soon as Clark made his move, it would be a thunderous, powerful attack. With his strength and confidence, he would make sure that Han Shuo would never be able to turn things around and leave no one alive.

The two brothers, Clark and Claude, had extremely similar personalities. They were both the type of people who appeared bright and upright on the surface, but were filled with darkness in their hearts. Han Shuo had long since recognized this point, and so he couldn't help but be on his guard.

When night fell, Han Shuo didn't linger in the dormitory. Instead, he hid in what used to be the warehouse and placed an original demon in the dormitory. He wanted to see if Clark would take the opportunity to give him a destructive blow.

The warehouse was as messy and messy as ever. All sorts of useless items had been shoved in and then cleaned up by Borg and Bebe early in the morning. The current Han Shuo was tall and strong, and a size larger than before. He felt a bit unaccustomed to staying in the warehouse, but he had to do so for safety's sake.

When it was deep into the night, Han Shuo silently meditated and gathered his mental strength. After maintaining a clear mind, it was as if his entire being had become one with the night. His breathing and heartbeat were maintained at a shockingly gentle pace. If it wasn't for his body temperature, he'd be like a dead person without any signs of life.

The speed of his meditation now was much faster than before. Although Han Shuo had been mentally prepared, he was still astonished to feel that the speed at which his mental strength gathered was much faster when he meditated. This made Han Shuo understand that his training in mental strength must have far surpassed that of ordinary mages.

After an unknown amount of time, when the cold night was about to pass, Han Shuo was still thinking that he was making a mountain out of a molehill and that Clark wouldn't come over. That was when the original demon finally discovered Clark's figure. Unlike the Dark Mantle or other night walkers, Clark didn't conceal himself at all. He was still dressed in daytime attire, but his appearance was a bit gloomy. He didn't arouse anyone's attention as he walked over from afar.

When he reached the window of Han Shuo's room, Clark dashed forward and leapt. His body suddenly soared into the air and nimbly landed in Han Shuo's room.

"Although I don't have concrete evidence, my brother Claude's disappearance definitely has something to do with you. Don't blame me for being cruel, you're just too annoying. You'll also disappear after today, and Fanny won't be able to find any traces of you in the future. " Clark murmured to himself as soon as he landed from the window. He flew like lightning to Han Shuo's window and stabbed down with his sword.

Han Shuo's bed had been decorated with a few pillows from the cupboard beforehand, making it seem as if someone was really sleeping. Therefore, when Clark stabbed down with his sword, a soft "pu" sound rang out. When Clark felt that something was wrong and lifted the blankets to see that there were only a few pillows inside, his expression changed slightly.

He only froze for a moment and then immediately restored everything to its original state. He retreated from inside like lightning, looking like he intended to return the way he came.

At this moment, the original demons that had been placed in the surroundings suddenly sensed the approach of another person. This person was like a shadow in the dark night. His body was practically plastered to the wall of the school building as he watched Clark's movements from afar.

Han Shuo had originally thought that this person was in cahoots with Clark, but when Clark walked out and this person followed him mysteriously, Han Shuo immediately understood that this person's target was Clark. Startled, Han Shuo hadn't thought that there would be so many messy matters at the Babylon Academy of Magic and Force.

Seeing that Clark and that person were making a beeline for the knight's academy, Han Shuo was afraid that the original demons wouldn't be able to see everything clearly due to the distance. He immediately rushed out of the warehouse and maintained an extremely large distance from the two, observing their movements through the original demons.

After the original demons had followed him to the knight's academy, Han Shuo discovered that Clark had entered one of the rooms and was sitting there in silence. This room had once been where Clark and Duke had conversed, and it looked like this was where Clark currently resided.

The shadow that had been following Clark had followed him all the way here. When it discovered that Clark had entered this room, it stood in the distance for a while and then snuck noiselessly towards the other side of the knight's academy.

An original demon remained in Clark's room, another paid attention to the movements around Han Shuo, and a third followed behind the shadow, wanting to probe the shadow's movements.

The shadow stuck to a remote room in the knight's academy after a while, lifted a few tiles from the roof, and directly leapt into the room.

"You're back." Lawrence sat upright in the dark room with a cup of hot tea in his hands as he asked the shadow that had flown down from the roof faintly.

Han Shuo was greatly startled. He hadn't expected that the shadow would ultimately return to Lawrence's room. As the son of the Empire's finance minister, Lawrence had even purchased black iron ore from him a while back. Han Shuo had even exchanged blows with Lawrence at that time and had a rather favorable impression of this person. He hadn't thought that Lawrence would actually send someone to follow Clark.

Suddenly, Han Shuo recalled what Candide had said to him the first time he'd arrived at the Dark Mantle. Candide had said that Lawrence's identity wasn't ordinary and had reminded him that walking too close to Lawrence could bring about some enormous trouble. However, Candide had wanted to say something about Lawrence's deeper identity, but hadn't said much.

When Han Shuo saw this scene this time, he immediately understood that Lawrence's identity wasn't as simple as being the son of a finance minister. Candide, one of the three heavyweights of the Dark Mantle, probably wouldn't be worthy of such a reminder from the son of a finance minister.

"Yes, Clark just left his room and arrived at the necromancy dormitory area. He flew into one of the rooms and seemed to want to kill a certain student. However, I saw him walk out with a dejected expression and didn't hear any sounds of fighting. He probably didn't find the person." The shadow-like figure responded.

Lawrence suddenly became interested and looked at the shadow in the dark, "Oh, that's a bit strange. By the way, which dormitory did Clark enter? Tell me. "

When the shadow revealed the location of Han Shuo's dormitory, Lawrence started and then smiled mysteriously, "So it's to deal with Brian. Heh heh, interesting, interesting. It looks like I'll have to have a good chat with Brian."

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