Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 136: Truthful Lies

As Alan walked towards the Academy's training center with his fangs, the students on the road cast curious gazes at him. Alan was now a famous figure in the academy, so he naturally received more attention than ordinary students. At first, there were students who thought that he was looking for some unlucky guy with his sharp teeth, and the good guys followed behind him. When they saw Alan enter the training hall, they dispersed in disappointment. Only two or three students followed him in to watch the fun.

Among them was Weber.

After Alan paid the deposit to the manager, the manager brought him a tin doll from the warehouse. Ellen and the puppet drew a suitable distance, pointed forward, and his legs propped up on the ground, suddenly exerting strength. Everything was the same as usual, but his legs erupted with more force than he had expected, so a few students saw Alan head-on collide with the metal doll.

"That's terrible, Ellen."

"Haha."

A few students laughed, but Alan shrugged and didn't take it to heart. However, when his gaze swept over Webb, he only paused for a moment before straightening out the doll once more.

This time, the distance of the sprint was just right. With a flap of his fangs, he suddenly let out a terrifying air-splitting sound as he swept past the puppet with a grey light.

The puppet was instantly shattered!

The students let out another cry of surprise. The power of this slash was truly frightening. If it was placed on an ordinary person, Allen's saber strike was enough to split the opponent into two. But Alan didn't seem to be satisfied. He frowned and looked at the fangs.

He had underestimated the sharpness of his fangs and the strength of his muscles that had been strengthened by the King Snake's blood. After the two of them were superimposed, he had originally only wanted to slash the puppet's throat, but it had turned into slashing the puppet into pieces.

Alan asked the administrator to send over another iron puppet. This time, it wasn't that exaggerated, but it still sliced the puppet in half. Alan scrapped one puppet after another, and after 18, he didn't hack the puppet with a single knife. This puzzled the students. Everyone else was pursuing the greatest power of the slash. It was already very good to slash the puppet into pieces like Allen had done for the first time.

However, the more Allen practiced, the more the doll didn't get damaged and didn't suffer any damage. Wasn't it said that the power of the slash was decreasing? However, they didn't know that Allen was familiar with the artifact nature of the fangs and his enhanced strength through a series of exercises. Only when he slashed out with a single blade, his strength, time, and angle were all within his control would he be in an ideal state.

What Alan wanted was not pure, but uncontrolled power.

Next, Alan wielded his saber like the wind. His fangs became more and more obedient in his hand, and the crescent moons intersected and slashed, blowing past the doll like a gentle breeze. Each saber was a continuation of the previous saber and the beginning of the next saber. Saber and saber, if there was no end to it, Alan's heart was at ease. He had finally fully displayed the artifact nature of his fangs.

The dancing of the crescent moon finally disappeared, and Alan stopped moving. After confirming the cost of the broken doll to the administrator, he left with the knife.

A student walked forward and gently pushed the undamaged puppet with his hand. Unexpectedly, when his finger touched it, the puppet suddenly dispersed with a crash, turning into a dozen pieces of parts that fell to the ground, scaring the student.

Webb walked over and picked up one of the fragments. He found that the section was as smooth as a mirror, which made his gaze become incomparably heavy.

There were still three months left before Marshal Windsor Belo's final assessment!

Autumn goes, winter comes.

It snowed for the first time in winter today, as can be seen from the window of the classroom. Outside, winter snow drifted, covering the steeple, buttress, fountain statue, etc. with a layer of silver frost. Silver makeup was wrapped in plain clothes.

At the end of the class, Alan tidied up the thick stack of invitations on the table. Most of these invitations were sent to him by the noble ladies in the academy. It was important to know that Alan was now a famous person in Bescord and had the chance to become a student of Windsor Bellow, so his status had soared. Those wealthy families might not like Alan, but there were more children of ordinary nobles in the academy. To them, making friends with Allen or even absorbing him into their family in the form of marriage was a great thing for their family's strength.

Especially after the autumn hunt, those who were slightly better informed knew that Allen was very close to the William Clan's Leon, which added a little bit to Allen's worth. As winter arrived, he received more and more invitations. This was also a matter of helplessness, who let most of the festivals concentrate on winter. Easter, Christmas, and so on were all good opportunities for banquets and social events. The noble ladies did not want to miss them, so they all invited Allen. Among those cards, there were also some who spoke boldly, causing Alan to shake his head endlessly.

Windsor Belo's exam was coming, so he didn't have the time to spend on these meaningless social events. On the other hand, Webb, another competitor, was a long-sleeved and skilled dancer. He had already taken the initiative to host two banquets to make friends. At least in terms of momentum, he had already suppressed Alan.

Ellen didn't care. If Windsor Belo had chosen her disciple with these superficial skills, he wouldn't have had to compete at all. After all, there were obviously more people who were optimistic about Webb right now. Therefore, in the end, he had to rely on his strength to determine the outcome. In this respect, Allen was confident that he would not lose to anyone.

Walking out of the classroom, his eyes suddenly blurred, and a few young girls blocked his way. The tall blonde beauty in the lead was pushed out by her companion, her face flushed red as she greeted Alan. Her name was Jin Sali, and her family, Caesar, was one of the most famous clans in the world, mainly dealing in high-end luxury goods. Jin Sali came from a side branch and asked herself about her ident. I.ty, which was comparable to Alan's. Ever since Allen Autumn Hunt came back, he had launched a ferocious offensive against him, vowing to take down Allen's fortress in his heart.

Unfortunately, Alan felt a headache when he saw her. Originally, he wanted to take the road, but in the end, he gave up because it was too embarrassing for Sally Kim. Under the encouragement of her companions, Sally Kim was like a young girl who had just begun to fall in love. She held out an invitation with a gold rim in her hands and said, "Alan, father will hold a grand banquet for me this Christmas. I hope that you will attend "

While Ellen was still thinking of the words of rejection, an arrogant voice sounded, "Ellen will not attend a banquet hosted by you, or any girl. Because I have arranged all his festive banquets from Easter to Christmas!"

The crowd parted, Adele crossed her waist, tilted her head slightly to the side, and looked at Jin Sali with a provocative expression. Jin Sali gritted her teeth and turned around. "Miss Adele is too domineering to say that."

"That's right, I'm tyrannical. In any case, the little elk is mine. None of you can steal it!" Adele walked straight to Ellen, held his arm, and put her head gently on his shoulder as if a bird was leaning on him. "Besides, who doesn't know that Ellen and I are lovers? If you don't believe me, ask Leon if he can bear witness."

Kim Sally only felt that her head was big. Caesar and Morse were both famous clans. However, Adele was a direct blood relative, and she was just a side young miss, so her status had dropped a lot. Now that Adele had knocked Leon out again, and Leon from a wealthy family was not someone she could see if she wanted to, Adele told her that Kim Sally was no match for the young miss of the Morsen family, both in status and in society.

Kim Sally didn't want to give up.

"Miss Adele, even if you are Ellen's lover, once you are not married, I think others are qualified to compete. Besides, Ellen has the right to choose." Jin Sally slightly straightened her chest. She was older than Adele and had already matured. The sturdy two peaks were enough for the male's gaze to linger on them for a while.

Adele's eyes narrowed when she saw Kim Sally take out her body's advantage. "Don't be so righteous. You deserve to compete? Don't think that I don't know that you, Jin Sali, have quite a few boyfriends in the past few years in the academy, so don't put on an innocent look. "My cute, pure little elk won't fall for a dirty bitch like you!"

'"You" Jin Sali's chest rose and fell in anger, and the mountain range was extremely moving. She could not figure out why a young lady like Adele had appeared in the Morsons. She did not have the etiquette of a noble at all. She spat out vulgar words and was simply inferior to a commoner.

Adele added, "Scram wisely, or I'll have to consider whether I should remind grandfather that the debts of your Caesar family seem to have dragged on for some time, and that your father is primarily responsible for them."

Devil, this woman must be a devil! Jin Sali screamed in her heart. How could she be so shameless and exert pressure on the competition between men and women? Was this still done by a well-educated noble lady?

Whether Jin Sally was willing or not, she had to admit that the pressure Adele exerted was unbearable. She had no choice but to make way obediently and watch Adele drag Ellen away proudly. Her smile was so brilliant under the light, and as a loser, Jin Sali was destined to become a pale back/scenery.

"Hurry up and thank me. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have let that woman, Jin Sali, eat it, or not spit out her bones after eating it." Said Adele, pretending to show her teeth and claws.

Alan shook his head and said, "Even if you don't come, I won't accept Sally Kim's invitation. I won't even go to other girls' parties because I don't like any of them."

Adele nodded and said, "Of course, who else besides me is worthy of you? We are made for each other!"

Under the light, Adele's little face turned red, giving Alan a headache. '"Adele," he sighed, "perhaps I am a rather stiff man, and I cannot play like Leon and the others. So you, don't tease me about men and women like this."

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go. Anyway, I haven't eaten yet. Let's go to dinner together."

Adele seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said, "Alan, what if you meet a girl you like?"

Alan raised his head and saw Lucy in the bright moon hanging high in the night sky. He said indifferently, "If we love each other, we should live and die."

Adele muttered these words in silence. Finally, she stomped her foot with hatred and said softly, "Idiot, how do you know that I'm not telling the truth?" Seeing Alan walk away, he shouted, "Wait for me, damn it, are you going to treat your savior like this?"

On the other side of the road, Allen's laughter sounded as if he was about to die.

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