Su Ye lifted the hem of his robe with his left hand, wiped the blood on his right hand, stared at Lawrence's eyes, smiled brightly, and said, "IOU."
"You don't even know what you're doing." In Lawrence's eyes, the flames flickered rapidly.
Throwing off his robe, Su ye put his right hand in front of him, looked at it, clenched it and opened it, turned it back and forth twice, raised his head again, and walked in front of Lawrence step by step.
Su ye raised his head and looked at Lawrence, who was a head taller than him. He pulled out the magic book from his belt and slowly opened it.
The dynamic magic of Plato's academy becomes the brightest place at night.
Many people stretched their necks and widened their eyes, their eyes full of envy.
The light in their eyes is brighter than gold coins.
"After you left, Dean Plato's assistant, the respected goblin mage, arrived at my house on a rainbow horse, and handed out the notice of the new semester in person." After Su ye finished speaking, the notice floated into the air.
There were bursts of exclamations from all around, and the voices were full of envy that could not be concealed.
Lawrence looked calm, but the people behind him looked at the magic book with horror in their eyes.
Anyone who has been to Su Ye's house has seen this magic book, but no one dared to touch it, just like no one touched the three statues of gods.
They don't know what a rainbow horse is, or what a goblin mage is, but Dean Plato's assistant must be a stronger existence than ordinary nobles.
Su Ye put away the magic book, put it back on his waist, looked up at Lawrence, and said gently: "What you thought before was not wrong, I am just a poor student, if I die silently, the teachers of Plato Academy will not I care. But now, the Assistant Dean will remember me. I have sent a magic letter to every one of my classmates about what happened in the past few days. I don’t expect every one of them to help me, but only one, just one ! After my death, as long as one speaks about this matter, it is enough to ignite the anger of the magicians in the entire city of Athens."
"Noble magicians don't care about the death of an ordinary poor student. They can't even do anything to the bandits. However, a student dies on the eve of enrollment, in the city of Athens, next to the Plato Academy, you know that means what?"
Suye paused for a few seconds, and suddenly said sternly: "You are challenging the dignity of all the magicians in Athens! It's not that I don't know what I'm doing, it's that you don't know what you're doing!"
After Su ye finished speaking, he pointed to Plato Academy.
"The eyes of Dean Plato are watching you."
Su ye's voice spread throughout the audience.
Lawrence's face shook violently, and the "centipede" seemed to jump out immediately.
The people behind Lawrence were terrified. This was what they were most afraid of. They didn't expect to be exposed by Su Ye in public.
"Even if he didn't pay attention just now, his gaze will definitely arrive now." Suye's tone returned to calm.
These words are even more shocking.
Everyone was stiff, as if they really felt the gaze of Master Plato.
Master Plato, once outside Lion Harbor, under the witness of hundreds of thousands of people, single-handedly killed three legendary sea monsters.
The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly tense.
Su Ye pointed his right index finger at his heart, stared into Lawrence's eyes, and said slowly, "I have lost my family, my parents, my wealth, and I may even lose my qualifications as a student of Plato Academy soon. I only have one life left .”
Su ye's right hand turned, and his index finger pressed on Lawrence's chest, pressing hard.
"You want to have wealth, you want to have strength, you want to have power, you want to have a life that won't be humiliated, and you want to surpass your status as a poor man. Then, you work hard to become a bronze warrior, become the leader of your trust and fear, and call the wind and rain in the slums, In the end, just to die with me, a sixteen-year-old child? You are a desperado, and you are not afraid of death, but if you die together, I will be worth it. Now, ask yourself, is it worth it!"
In Su ye's eyes, there was no concealment of contempt, and the index finger pressed Lawens' chest twice.
Lawrence was very familiar with this kind of gaze, and he also used this gaze when he looked at fools.
Lawens clenched his hands tightly, clenched his teeth, and his heart seemed to turn into a crater that could erupt at any time.
He didn't expect that he threatened Su ye with strength in the afternoon, but now, this young man returned ten times the humiliation to himself.
No, it is a hundred times!
If he bowed his head today, then Lawrence, the mighty centipede, would become the laughing stock of the entire slum!
Even his subordinates would spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then seek refuge with others.
Lawens' eyes were a little dazed. He had licked the shoes of nobles, was stepped on horses by nobles, knelt down and begged for mercy in front of stronger warriors, and was humiliated countless times.
However, he was never humiliated by someone weaker than himself.
And he was a boy who could kill with one hand.
Lawens felt that hot eyes fell on his face, and the owners of those eyes were all the poorest people at the bottom. They dare not look directly at him on weekdays. In his eyes, they are even worse than wild dogs.
He clenched his fists tightly, and the divine power surged slowly in his body, like a river rushing.
But if you don't bow your head...
Ultimately, Lawns didn't move.
Huck's right hand was on the sword.
The right hands of the two soldiers are holding the sword.
Su ye took two steps back and stretched out his hand.
"IOU." Suye's voice became calm again.
"You don't even know who your enemy is." Lawens seemed to have regained his composure, but the "centipede" on his face kept pulsating.
"IOU." Su ye looked at Lawrence calmly.
Lawens took a deep breath, took out the IOU, and threw it out.
Everyone watched this scene in disbelief.
The hero of the slums actually succumbed to a boy.
The paper fluttered and fell to the ground.
Su ye bent down, picked it up, rolled it up, and stuffed it into his belt.
Su ye pinched the robe on the front of his chest with both hands, and let it go with a shake, as if the dust all over his body had been bounced off.
Everyone stared at Su ye, realizing that this move was full of dignity.
"I hope I won't see you again in the future." Su ye smiled and nodded, then turned and walked out.
The crowd is like long hair passing by fingertips, naturally parting to both sides.
They stared at Su ye, at the young man who suppressed Lawrence.
"He is not a nobleman, but a powerful magician..." The same thought came to everyone's mind.
Huck followed.
Behind Huck, two soldiers each held one of Ke Luo's feet and moved forward like dragging a dead pig.
A long trail of blood was left behind.
After leaving the slums and bidding farewell to the two soldiers, Suye and Huck returned home smoothly in the dark.
Huck handed over the purse.
"Thank you, Mr. Huck." Su ye said.
Huck nodded and was about to leave when Suye hesitated for a moment and said, "You have to trust Lawrence's vision and my mind."
Huck's face twisted suddenly, he didn't know whether it was a smile or a natural change.
"Think about how to spend tonight." After Huck finished speaking, he strode away.