Chapter 386
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After comforting Paul for a while, Luo Ya heard that it was only a minor injury. After confirming that it would not affect the next match, Luo Ya immediately began to check the competition list to see if there were other people in the same situation as Paul who encountered the transfer student. As a result, there were two matches.
Huh? This … seems to be fine?
In the first match, when Nuo Aier and Juliana met, the nature of their curse power determined that Juliana couldn't take advantage of them. Combined with Nuo Aier's own strength, it could be judged that there was no danger. It was better to say that Miss Angel didn't find trouble with them.
Luo Ya knew what was going on in this match. Probably Geralt was running for his life now, but the 2 of them would probably not give the qualification to others.
However, after this breakthrough, there were 2 source-level 4 people in the Green Rose Faction. As the deputy minister, Geralt also became the face of the faction and the department. This competition was a task given by Luo Ya. He also promised that he would do his best, so there shouldn't be any problems.
After looking at the list of people, Luo Ya sent contact people to these 2 groups to be on the safe side. Luo Ya himself went to the venue with Paul and other winners of the primary to register and receive medals. 1 Second Remember
99% elimination rate, this probability could be said to be a real army crossing a single-plank bridge. It didn't seem excessive to give a commemorative medal to the players who rushed out. However, when they were registering and receiving the medal, a tall figure made many students, including Paul, change their faces.
"This, what is this guy doing?"
Seeing Gelt approaching, the students around Luo Ya were a little nervous for a while, but the other party didn't mean to be violent at all. The tall man stopped in front of Luo Ya and others. He looked at Paul, who was staring at him, and didn't speak. After a moment of silence, he turned his gaze to Luo Ya.
"Talk alone? Okay, let's go over there. "
"Mr. Luo Ya, I heard that the skeleton you used was a giant named Gulan Daer. Is this true?"
When the black-haired youth heard Gelt's question, he calmly replied with a question.
"Mr. Luo Ya, I'm afraid you don't know this, but the name Gulan Daer is not glorious in our clan's records. He is a tyrant and a degenerate. He is an extremely evil person. I suggest you cut off all contact with him immediately."
Hearing Gelt's words, Luo Ya's brows wrinkled. He looked at the tall man in front of him, thinking about his words and couldn't help but feel unhappy.
"That's right. He's a famous criminal in the records of our clan. His name is very special, so it shouldn't be wrong."
"Fallen Ones are good at disguising themselves. You might not know much about him."
Hearing the tall man's words, the black-haired youth refuted with a rare look of anger. Geert said in a low voice.
"Oh, history? I really didn't expect someone to talk about history with our race. Then let me ask you, Mister Gelt, do you know how much of the history you read is true and how much is false? "
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