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Chapter 828 Dio and Griffith

“The great and heroic King Mirante died of his wounds in the Vale of Merland.

A powerful voice that shook the era disappeared. "

600 years later, this passage was left in Mirante's history book.

Griffith quietly closed the book on the founding history of Mirante, his heart brimming with emotion. He wished he could go back to that era and block the arrows that struck him on the battlefield for Mirante I.

In this way, the great king would not die young.

Although Keith II who succeeded him did a good job, Mirante I had been unlucky for so many years and finally won once, but he did not survive to the end. It is really disappointing.

He let out a small sigh.

This sound also broke the hearts of the girls around him.

They seemed to be reading in the library, but in fact they were secretly looking at Griffith.

He stepped forward and showed the invitation letter given by his friend.

Dio patted Griffith on the shoulder, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

The other is to pass the college's written examination based on literacy and then you can enter.

"Dior, what do you want from me?"

The person who was leaning against the door of the dilapidated house coughed a few times and said, "Please come in."

Strong young men are fighting lions inside.

There are only three ways to enter the Mirante Noble Academy. One is to be born into a noble family. Born in the royal capital of Wendam, one hundred percent can enter the Noble Academy. You only need to pay tuition.

No large-scale wars occurred in Wendam for six hundred years, and the heroic deeds of Mirante I were widely spread in the Eastern Continent.

A vague human voice floated from below.

As a result, Wendam became one of the most prosperous cities in the Eastern Continent.

The next day, early morning.

The old wooden door opened, and Griffith's eyes flashed with confusion. What was he doing so mysteriously?
He followed Dio into the house and found that the area inside was not large, except that a man in shorts and trousers moved the floor away, revealing a passage leading below.

Griffith tilted his head.

But under the prosperity, the interests involved are not small, and some darkness will inevitably breed.

Griffith's expression changed slightly.

People around either cheered for the lion or shouted the boy's name, "Sparta! Sparta!!"

A magnetic voice sounded, and a tall figure passed through the aisle between the two bookshelves.

Their attention was directed to a square field below.

His intuition told him that it was not a good thing, but out of friendship between the two of them, he still nodded and said: "Okay."

He has blond hair and is wearing a green uniform of an aristocratic academy, with golden tulip patterns dotted on his chest.

The originally narrow passage suddenly widened, and there was actually a huge space underground.

"Dior, what's going on?"

Both he and Dior were born in a village on the border of Mirante.

Neither of them were nobles, but they were admitted to the noble academy based on their real abilities.

Her long silver-white hair was draped over her shoulders, and her handsome, womanly face matched with the uniform of the Mirante Noble Academy. She seemed to combine beauty and heroism, exuding a magical charm that girls could not resist.

"Griffith."

Many nobles from other countries come here to pay homage to the hotel where Mirante I once lived.

Griffith was hurriedly pulled up by Dio and left the Noble Academy. During the holidays, students were free to choose to stay in the academy, return home, or play outside.

Dio pretended to be mysterious and led Griffith below.

The seats were packed, and it looked like thousands of people had gathered in this underground space.

Another way is to rely on a strong body. If you pass the martial arts test, you can also enter the Mirante Noble Academy.

There have been eleven generations of the Mirante Kingdom. Not all of the kings in the past have been wise, but at least there have been no such stupid or cruel kings.

For example, at this time, just by simply sitting here, Griffith could make the girls around him feel that this literary library was full of romantic atmosphere.

"Shh, don't talk, just follow me down."

Griffith frowned slightly.

……

An extremely rare luminous stone is inlaid on the top, releasing soft white light to illuminate the area.

The latter two methods are aimed at civilians, and tuition is free, as well as food and accommodation.

Overall, Mirante is pretty good.

Dio pulled Griffith to turn left and right on the streets of Wendam, away from the bustle and into a dark and remote place.

"Isn't it a day off tomorrow? I know a fun place. Don't stay in the library reading tomorrow. Let's go outside and take a look."

He recognized that this was the gladiatorial arena that was prohibited by the Kingdom of Mirante.

This kind of sport, which originated in the Roman Kingdom, is bloody and violent, can stimulate people's hormones, and quickly spreads across the Eastern Continent.

Of course, the most important thing is that gladiatorial arenas are often linked to gambling.

A hot woman in thin clothes twisted her waist and stepped forward, holding a tray in both hands and said: "Are you two new guests?

Here is the list for the next game, you can take a look.

If you have any ideas, you can place a bet with me at any time, and you can put the money wherever you want~"

"No, let's observe it first."

Dio refused the woman's invitation and pulled Griffith to the side.

After staying away from the woman, Griffith suppressed his anger and said: "Dior, what's going on?"

"Don't be so angry. I also recently received news that the boss behind this arena may be a Kusha."

Dio's tone was somewhat relaxed, and Griffith's expression changed.

Since the defeat of the Terror Emperor and the brutal destruction of the Kusha country, all the Kusha people on the mainland have been branded as sinful people in the past 600 years.

They did the lowest jobs and suffered discrimination from people, so they simply could not afford to open such an arena.

"really?"

"I want to know too, so I came here to take a look."

Dio replied and added: "If the news is correct, that Kusha man must have some secrets. Aren't you curious?"

"Indeed, we need to investigate clearly."

Griffith had no sympathy for the Kusha people's plight at all. He admired the deeds of King Mirante and even regarded the ancient Mirante Scripture as a classic.

Nowadays, even other countries like to quote the ancient Mirante scriptures, and there are a lot of scholars who interpret the ancient scriptures.

Occasionally anyone who questions will be scolded.

Griffith believed in the prophecies recorded in the Myrmite Bible and things related to God.

Therefore, he was very wary of the Kusha people.

The ancient Mitran scriptures clearly record the cruelty of the Kusha people, and these people must not be allowed to have a chance to breathe.

……

The entire underground arena is square.

There are four doors, three of which are entrances and exits.

The door to the north leads to the arena boss's room, which requires walking through a long corridor.

There were four people guarding the crossing.

At the end is a door with a bronze surface.

In the room inside the door, there was a blue flame, which was not bright, and most of the place was shrouded in darkness.

Tasi was shrouded in a cloak, and his face was engraved with the tattoo of the People of Sin.

At the age of five, every Kusha is marked with the tattoo of a sinner.

Then there was a deep gap with other children. 600 years, the Kusha people have spent a full 600 years, but they still have not washed away their sins.

In this case, why continue to wash it?
It's better to let the world feel Kusha's terror once again.

This was an idea that Tasi had in his mind when he was a child, but he never found a chance to realize it.

Until one day, he could hear the call from the depths of his soul.

Under the guidance of that call, he step by step escaped the fate of the Kusha people who would always be engaged in the lowest jobs.

Having reached where I am today, I also know who the person who has been calling me is.

That was the existence that made the entire Eastern Continent tremble 600 years ago.

Fear the Emperor.

Most of the Kusha hate the Dread Emperor, believing him to have put them in this situation.

There are also Kusha people like Tasi who believe that the Terror Emperor is not a bad person, but that the Terror Emperor failed, so he was slandered and slandered by various countries, saying that he was extremely cruel to the Kusha people.

"My great Majesty, as you wish, two future apostles have appeared inside my arena."

Through the crystal ball, Tasi could see Dio and Griffith communicating in low voices behind the arena auditorium.

It was he who broke the news to Dio.

Otherwise, how could he casually reveal to a student that the boss behind the arena was a Kusha?

He believed that Dio also knew that something was fishy, ​​but the young man could not suppress his curiosity.

Dio will definitely come to this arena to find the truth.

"very good."

The blue flames swayed, and a low and hoarse voice came from it, "Then proceed according to the original plan. It's time to let the world feel fear again.

We Kusha people are the masters of this world. "

"As ordered."

Tasi nodded, knowing that the Terror Emperor was trapped in the demon world. If he wanted to leave, he would have to break the red wheel, a precious phantom created by the second-generation King of Wisdom.

After Terror Emperor's research, it is obviously unrealistic to destroy the seal of the Noble Phantasm from the inside.

Only by using the power of the apostle from the outside and then destroying it from the inside can it be possible to leave the demon world.

But the problem is that the whereabouts of the current apostle are hard to find, and it is impossible to choose to help the Kusha people.

Excluding the existing apostles, one can only focus on the unawakened apostles.

Ta Si's plan is to obtain the blood of the two before they awaken the apostles.

Afterwards, if two people are inspired to become apostles, their blood will naturally become the blood of apostles, possessing the power of apostles.

Ta Si stood up, put on the bronze mask, and opened the door.

The oil lamp outside the door swayed, and the tall shadow reflected on the ground also swayed.

He stepped forward without saying a word and decided to take their blood personally.

……

The sword fell, and the lion's head was cut off by the sword. A large amount of blood spattered out, and the audience shouted loudly.

"Sparta!" "Sparta!"

They were ecstatic.

Those who lost the bet looked annoyed and cursed the lion for being useless.

Dio scanned the north aisle where the boss was and saw a tall man wearing a bronze mask and covered in a cloak.

After the two people's eyes met in the air, Dio felt something was wrong and whispered: "Let's leave quickly."

"Ah."

Griffith replied, and quickly walked with him to the south aisle, and ran upwards through the stairs from here.

Dio pushed open the upper partition.

A sword stabbed down from above in an instant. He turned his head to avoid it, grabbed the man's wrist with his left hand, pulled it down, and punched the man in the face with his right hand.

Snapped!
The bridge of his nose seemed to have been dented, and all the screams were swallowed back under the iron fist, along with the fallen teeth.

Griffith cooperated, snatched the man's sword, and stabbed the other man in the thigh.

"what!"

The man screamed, and the knife in his hand fell down.

Dio's hand immediately turned into a fist, quickly grabbed the man's neck, and then lifted it up.

He used the man as a shield in front of him, then rushed forward and pushed the man wielding the knife to the ground.

Griffith and Dio were both rare students who passed both the literary and martial arts examinations.

In the words of the teacher, they are born with supernatural powers and do not need any complicated skills. Their own strength can already cope with most crises.

There were three other people standing in the room with swords in hand, but Dio and Griffith were not afraid at all.

"Now that we've been discovered, why not stand here and have a good fight with that guy."

"You knew there was a trap here, right?"

Griffith also thought clearly at this time that Dio probably knew from the beginning that this trip was a trap.

"Haha."

Dio smiled, did not deny it, and replied: "Isn't this more interesting than staying in the library all day and reading the ancient scriptures of Mirante?"

"Stop talking nonsense, how can these people compare with the Ancient Mirantes?"

Griffith shook his head.

He likes to read the ancient Mirante scriptures, because every time he reads them, he can have different insights and interpretations, which is like a treasure trove that will never get boring.

"How dare you look down on us!"

The tall and thin man shouted loudly and wanted to kill with his sword.

A little bit of cold light comes first.

Griffith's sword penetrated his brain like lightning.

The speed was so fast that the man didn't even react.

Dio just wanted to praise this guy's swordsmanship.

Quietly, a figure approached behind him.

Chilly, Dio quickly jumped to the side, but his right arm was still scratched by the blade.

The strange thing is that the knife actually absorbed his blood.

The wound on the right arm healed automatically.

"Noble Phantasm?!"

Dio looked shocked. He didn't expect that there would be a Noble Phantasm user in such a place.

Griffith also changed his expression and shouted: "Run!"

Dio pulled back.

Tas did not stop him, but approached Griffith like a snake in an extremely cold manner, waving the knife in his hand.

He felt a cut on his back, but he rushed out of the house without looking back and ran for two streets.

The warm sunshine fell on them, and considering the physical fitness of the two of them, they actually broke out in sweat, which showed their nervousness.

They looked at each other to make sure nothing was wrong.

"Ha ha!"

The two laughed heartily.

Immediately, Griffith stopped smiling and said, "I must say hello to the guards."

"Ah."

Dio nodded, wondering why the man let them go?
(End of this chapter)