Urban God-level Selection System

Chapter 1313: Think about it.



The saber is a symbol of the glory of a knight, even if you lose your life, you won't lose the saber.

He is indeed a student of Holy Wing College.

At the moment, the captain of the guard changed his attitude and respectfully said: "Why do adults dress up like this?"

This surprised all the soldiers and immediately changed their attitude.

Stand straight.

"Are you doubting me?"

Zhang Wanlin asked.

"My lord, this is just the responsibility of the subordinates, and I still hope that the adults will come to you."

The captain of the guard bowed.

"Then let me in."

"Yes, my lord!"

At the command of the captain of the guard, the gate slowly opened, and the soldiers on both sides welcomed each other respectfully.

Zhang Wanlin walked inside.

From a distance, it is unbelievable that these soldiers have such respect for a man dressed as a pariah.

The door slowly lowered, and a soldier asked, "Soldier, are you really sure that he is a nobleman?"

"Not everyone has that temperament."

The captain replied.

Those deep eyes still appeared in his heart.

Back in the dormitory, Zhang Wanlin couldn't wait to read the book.

He lit the candle, and the faint candlelight was beating in the room.

The light shone on a slim figure, pulling out a soft shadow.

It's Elena.

Why is she here?

Zhang Wanlin put away the open book in a panic, Elena just watched all this coldly.

The two looked at each other for a while and did not speak.

Zhang Wanlin was embarrassed and said, "Elena, why are you here?"

"Don't you want me to come?"

Elena's tone was full of coldness.

"No, no.

It's just so late, I thought you should rest. "

Elena stood up, walked in front of him and looked at his eyes, his eyes dodge everywhere, but there is no way to avoid it.

He is like a panicked child, just waiting for the catastrophe to come.

"Every time you do something bad, it will be like this. Tell me, is it related to the book you brought back?"

Elena said.

Zhang Wanlin remained silent, and Elena got closer.

Those cold eyes made Zhang Wanlin uncomfortable.

He finally nodded.

"Let me see?"

"Sorry."

Elena looked at him for a long time, and seemed to be looking at him again, because he had never refused her before.

"Well, I didn't watch it either.

But I want to make one thing clear to you.

Don't go to see that wizard in the future, understand? "

"Do you know I went to see that wizard?"

Zhang Wanlin thought that a jailer must have leaked it out.

"Where there are people, there are eyes."

Elena said, "Not only I know, maybe your family will know too.

You can imagine the consequences. "

"I see."

"Wizards have always been good at bewitching and rumors. If one day, you get lost in the wizard's words, I will kill you myself."

Elena said, "Even if you are Zhang Wanlin."

When she said this, her expression didn't waver at all, as if she was talking about something that couldn't be more ordinary.

Zhang Wanlin froze in place.

Elena's cold eyes still pierced Zhang Wanlin's heart when he was leaving, he was trembling, he was scared.

He didn't even have the courage to open the black book on his knees.

The book is looking at him quietly.

I don't know how long after sitting like this, Zhang Wanlin came back to his senses.

The candlelight flickered gently, and the ground outside the window sank into darkness.

It seemed that a long, long time passed by, but it was just his feeling of misplacement and deviation.

The book was still in his hand, as if an endless magic power grabbed his mind.

To watch or not to watch?

This formed two diametrically opposed forces in his mind, bombarding each other, and ultimately hurting both sides, and the outcome is not yet clear.

It would be a pity if he didn't look at it. He was always full of yearning for all this, even though he didn't admit it.

But if you watched it, would it be like Elena said, losing yourself and sinking into delusions.

The words of wizards are not credible, and no good words of wizards have been recorded in books since ancient times.

They are the symbols of evil and disaster, and they are also the ones who initiated the dark war.

But in Zhang Wanlin's eyes, the wizard was not like that. Although she was old, she was still wise. Although she was named a wizard, she rescued many people and saved them from death.

Wizards do not represent evil.

Zhang Wanlin finally found a reason to convince himself. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind.

But when he was about to turn the pages of the book, Elena's words kept echoing in his ears.

"I will kill you, even if you are Zhang Wanlin."

This made his body shiver, like a cold wind blowing all over his body.

He opened the black book, and the ancient words and pictures jumped in front of his eyes, like black and twisted reptiles showing various postures.

Zhang Wanlin couldn't understand these words, but he always gave him a sense of deja vu.

But where did you see it?

Is the secret of that stone really hidden in these mysterious pictures and texts?

Suddenly, Zhang Wanlin's eyes widened. It was like a thousand pieces of jigsaw puzzle with exactly two pieces perfectly put together: he had already seen such words and patterns, and it was in the underground library of Saint Wing College. in.

The black book he saw by chance! How could there be such a coincidence in this world, this kind of coincidence is like a horrible big net, completely netting Zhang Wanlin.

Zhang Wanlin hurriedly dropped the book, like a **** blade, like a filth that brings disaster.

Now he finally understood the wizard's words.

He looked restless, anxious and fearful...The book was lying on the ground and grinning grimly at him.

In order to check the training results of the trainees and to urge their fighting spirit, Green often organizes competitions between classes.

Matches are paired in pairs, the winner will get a high score bonus, and the loser depends on the performance.

Often Zhang Wanlin would not participate in this type of competition, and Green naturally ignored him every time.

But this time, Zhang Wanlin wanted to participate.

This is nothing more than to redeem the college career he is about to bid farewell to.

"Zhang Wanlin, you have to think about it. This is a real match. It is best not to participate in your current results."

Green reminded.

He still remembered that a student had killed him to the ground with impulsive behavior, and died on the spot.

This is something that can be deadly.

"I know.

Please mentor give me this opportunity. "

Zhang Wanlin said.

He cherishes such an opportunity very much, because only in this way can he completely stand up and let others look at him with admiration, and only in this way can he completely base himself on a new starting point and set off again towards his goal.

Rarely, his mood is very firm, very firm.

No one can be shaken.

Green sighed and said, "Well, since you are so persistent, then I will put you in."