Chapter 1385 I Can't Say I'm Cosplaying

Chapter 1385 I can’t say I’m cosplaying...

"Teacher! Teacher!!!"

The fifth floor of the dungeon maze in the Nanfeng Plain is a mountainous space that reaches into the clouds.

But it was still dark, but the blazing mountain fire almost lit up the sky like red daylight.

Two girls in college uniforms, who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen, were lying on the ground, looking at the figure that was swallowed up by the flames in front of them, crying and wailing in despair.

One of the two girls had canine ears and dark golden vertical pupils, while the other had eyes as scarlet as blood, and her canine teeth were sharper than those of normal humans.

They are abandoned babies of the werewolf and blood tribe who were adopted by the Holy Light Church since childhood.

Because of their outstanding talents, they were selected as students by the instructors of the National Paladin Academy, and they were supposed to enroll in the academy.

But who would have thought that as soon as they left the city with their foreign classmates, they were rounded up several times by slave traders and bandits.

The other two classmates have been arrested, and their teacher tried his best to protect them and escape here.

but……

"Bah, this old guy is truly a member of the National Academy. He insists on wasting a seventh-level magic scroll to solve it."

The blazing flames blocking their eyes were blown away by the strong wind, and the tall and thin figure that made the two alien girls angry and desperate walked slowly over.

Along with them, there were more than a dozen burly bandits holding torches and wearing ferocious greedy smiles.

Slave merchant Mande looked at them huddled on the ground and hugging each other, trembling as he looked at his goods, but his face didn't look good.

In this transaction, he really lost money to his grandma's family.

Although he had known that the faculty of the National Paladin Academy were hard-core, he tried not to provoke them as much as possible.

But who could have guessed that the frail old man was actually a sixth-level protection school magician?

If I had known better, I wouldn't have taken risks.

If he hadn't spent a lot of money to buy the magic scroll of the Balrog's Claw, which was his life-saving card, it would have taken an unknown amount of time to solve it.

"This batch of goods is indeed not bad, hehe."

The bandit leader who accompanied Mande in planning this operation was a tall, bald man wearing an animal skin vest and holding a giant axe.

He walked slowly to Mande, looked at the two foreign girls up and down, and grinned:

"The magic scroll just now must be worth a lot of money. Let's talk about the ugly things first. You can't miss a penny from our reward, otherwise..."

"I know, this is my own mistake, and your reward is indispensable."

Mande looked at his hard-working partner with disgust and contempt, and then said coldly:

"Catch them back in the cage and send them to the outside of Flashstone City to the same place. My people will pick you up."

"Aren't you going back yourself?"

"What the hell, I have to go north to hide from the limelight during this period!"

"I thought you were fearless, and your backer..."

"Don't mention those lunatics to me. Damn it, yesterday afternoon I went to see them with good goods as promised, but they kicked me out and almost beat me and the goods to death!"

Taking advantage of the gap between the slave merchant and the bandit leader, the two foreign girls seemed to have made up their minds and immediately got up from the ground and fled in two different directions in tacit agreement.

"Whoa!"

"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"

But before they could escape even two steps, they all felt a sense of suffocation coming from their necks, and were lifted from the ground, struggling painfully on the spot.

"You don't think you can escape even if your teacher is dead, right?"

Mande raised his left hand at some point and sneered disdainfully.

An enchanted ring on the ring finger of his skinny left hand gave off a faint luster, indicating that this was exactly what he had done.

"Okay, okay, let's get it done quickly. There are two land lizards parked by the river outside the maze. Who knows if there are other people deep in the maze."

Seeing this, the bandit leader waved his hands, and the other bandits took out their chains and shackles, and were about to walk towards the two alien girls who were controlled by magic.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Tooling the students of my college and killing the faculty and staff of my college, you are really tired of living."

A gloomy man's voice suddenly came, making Mande and all the bandits tremble in their hearts.

"No! Could it be that the owners of those two land lizards are also from the National Academy?!"

The bandit leader was just a warrior who could barely reach the fifth level. He could only survive by plundering small villages and looting small villages and relying on sneak attacks, familiarity with the terrain, and large numbers of people.

The sixth-level protective magician just now has made him extremely troublesome, but who would have thought that there are actually masters in this maze?

"There is no warning at all when detecting magic. Could it be that he is an assassin from the sixth level or higher..."

Not only was the bandit leader in a state of confusion, Mande was also pale and looking around.

But besides the burning flames around, where are the shadows of other people?

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all misunderstandings..."

After a quick evaluation in his mind, he immediately put on a flattering smile and let go of the two foreign girls who were still wearing school uniforms.

At the same time, his left hand quietly reached for the magic storage bag on the waist behind him, preparing to activate the short-distance teleportation scroll.

He has been a slave trader for many years. Although he is just an ordinary person, he spent a lot of money to buy many life-saving magic items and scrolls.

He knew the situation very well and could not explain it to the other party at all. He could only save his life as quickly as possible.

"Misunderstanding...ha."

However, just as he was sweating and his fingertips just touched the leather, the voice came into his ears again.

"You know, I hate human traffickers the most."

As these words, like a judgment, fell, Mander felt a sharp pain suddenly bursting from all over his body, as if his soul was peeled off and disintegrated.

He wanted to scream, but found that his voice was suppressed.

Not only Mander, but all the robbers were the same. Their bodies began to collapse and melted into black mist.

In just a few breaths, the two alien girls who covered their necks knelt on the ground in a daze, watching all the robbers and the slave trader disintegrate into nothingness, as if they had never appeared.

"Imis, are we... saved?"

The short-haired white girl of the werewolf tribe called her companion's name in a trembling voice, unable to believe that everything in front of her was real.

The black-haired girl with pointed ears covered her mouth and watched their teacher turn into ashes, tears falling down.

It was not until this time that Lin Lan, whose red light in his eyes gradually faded, and the ship girls around him and Helophant passed through the flames and appeared in front of the two girls.

He sighed deeply as he watched the ashes of the academy faculty member being burned away by the wind.

When he heard Helophant's warning, the faculty member of the National Paladin Academy had already died.

Even if he arrived at the first time and used the power of invisible breath to disintegrate the slave traders and robbers with their souls, how could he revive those who turned into ashes?

Even if the brave skill bar was still there, it would be impossible to do it.

"You, you are the same as Mr. Kahn... are you also a teacher at the National Academy?"

Until the black-haired vampire girl called out weakly with a crying tone, he looked back at the two exhausted girls of other races who were wearing the same style of academy uniforms as them, although they were torn.

Noticing that the ship girls and Helophant were watching him from the side, Lin Lan sighed again.

What a coincidence.

In this case, he couldn't say that he and his group were cosplaying, right?

So, he could only show a reassuring and gentle smile, and said to the two girls who were waiting for his answer pitifully:

"Yes, you don't have to be afraid, I am the instructor who takes the students out for training, you are safe now."

"Woo Wow!!!"

The next second after he admitted his identity, the two girls, who were still covered in dust, cried and threw themselves into his arms, as if they had finally found a backbone to rely on.