Chapter 319 318. Come with Me, Student. If You Don’t Follow, You Will Be a Super Student!

The intention of having dinner together failed to proceed. When Mo Cheng and Dorothy had just packed their things, they each received information from different sources.

"Is there something that needs to be dealt with? At this time?"

Dorothy frowned. It was no longer working time at this time. Even the students were out of class. Winterhold Magic Comprehensive Academy was entering the off-duty period from now on.

At this time, in addition to maintaining campus security and the safety of students, professors can postpone or even refuse other work.

Logically speaking, this is the case, but the person who sent the message to Dorothy was Principal Muzer. She clearly knew how the principal treated his work. To put it bluntly, other professors strictly abide by the commuting time, and Principal Muzer's schedule is completely flexible.

If Principal Muzer, who has flexible commuting, can come to her at this time, it must be an important matter and an issue that needs to be dealt with as soon as possible.

"It seems I can't go to dinner with you. There are important things that need to be dealt with."

"It's okay, I just have something to deal with."

Stopping sending a message to Margaret, Dorothy walked directly towards Principal Muzer's magic tower, muttering in a low voice along the way, "I'm about to win, come to me to handle the matter? Principal?" That old guy doesn’t know how to play this trick, does he?”

Dorothy felt that as long as she was given another hour, she could win the bet and win a year's salary.

A year's salary, when it was about to arrive, flew away like a cooked duck.

Mo Cheng on the other side did not care whether Dorothy was really in trouble. The communicator given to him by Prince Charlie was transmitting a message. The content was very simple: Warden Walkley will try to escape in the early hours of tonight. Out of Fairhaven.

Mo Cheng was not surprised by Warden Walkley's actions. Escape must be done as quickly as possible. Otherwise, once martial law begins in the city, he will only be caught in a carpet-like manhunt.

Moreover, today is the investiture ceremony. At the same time, Princess Misas presided over the ceremony and also hinted to other nobles that Queen Caroline was currently busy and unable to escape. For Warden Walkley, there was no better time than this.

Mo Cheng put away the communicator and immediately walked towards the school gate. On the way to Fairhaven, he kept changing his appearance with [Seventy-two Changes], and sat down in a deserted place to wait.

He was waiting, waiting for the early hours of the night to arrive, and waiting for the [Dungeon Ticket] to fall into his own trap.

…

late at night.

Warden Walkley's escape did not make much noise, except that he was recognized when leaving the city gate, which forced him to rush to the checkpoint, but he also rushed out of the city gate before support arrived and disappeared into the darkness. under the night.

Running quickly in the darkness, crossing the dark path, he soon arrived near the river.

There were two responders who had been waiting for a long time. In order to hide their identities, they both wore masks and a small boat was parked on the river. That was the escape route they had arranged for Walkley. The traces left by actions on the water would be much smaller than those on land. With the help of rivers, he could better escape from the pursuers.

"Does Warden Walkley enjoy the privileged life too much? Not only will his actions be discovered, but even his escape will be so slow."

The swordsman, who was wearing a silver mask covering the upper half of his face, spoke with merciless irony. He almost pointed at Walkley's nose and said, "You loser, you made us wait for so long."

In fact, the swordsman in the silver mask really planned to do that, but he was persuaded by the people around him before Walkley arrived.

Walkley had a dark face, but didn't say much. Now that he has become a fugitive, his past identity and power have become nothing. Even if he wants to save his life, he must escape from Aundair as soon as possible.

With such an identity, you are not qualified to quarrel because of other people's sarcasm.

Moreover, Walkley could also feel that the two people in front of him were masters of the same [Hero] level as him.

Unlike his own years of ruling Fairhaven Prison, where his combat effectiveness has declined due to his pampering, these people, as [weapons] trained by nobles, have much stronger combat effectiveness than him.

Walkley knew that these two people were protecting him from Aundair, and they were also insurance to prevent him from suddenly thinking about being a "tainted witness".

If he doesn't plan to leave Aundair, or there is a possibility of being caught, then these two protectors will become killers at any time.

The guy with the silver half mask is a warrior, and the other guy with the white mask looks like he is an assassin. This combination ensures that even if he has the idea of ​​treason, he will be killed on the spot.

The three of them got into the boat, untied the ropes and headed straight down the river.

Seeing Fairhaven getting further and further away from him, his tense heart relaxed during this period, and Walkley asked: "Is there anything to eat?"

In the past few days, Walkley had not even thought about food in order to hide. Now that he relaxed, he felt hunger burning in his stomach like a fire.

The white-masked assassin didn't say anything. He took the bag from his waist and threw it away. It was filled with dry food.

Walkley was not polite, just picked it up and gobbled it up.

"Ha..." The silver-masked swordsman was about to say something, but he shut his mouth in an instant. It was not his companions on the side who reminded him, but that he sensed something was wrong.

The hull of the boat keeps hitting something. Is it a fish? Is it a stone?

It doesn't feel like it.

But soon those on board realized what it was.

It's ice!

The river supporting the ship beneath his feet had been frozen into extremely hard ice without even realizing it.

There was no feeling, as if there was a natural change. When the three people on the boat came to their senses, the boat was stopped.

Stuck on the river by the ice, unable to move.

"You came out by boat so late. Do you want to fish?"

Someone was walking on the ice, and their footsteps were very clear, approaching them step by step.

Nervousness weighed heavily on my heart.

They knew that someone who could freeze a river into ice silently would definitely not be a weakling.

The visitor's posture at this moment has already made his position clear - he wants to prevent Walkley from escaping Aundair.

"You are fooling around, aren't you afraid of the Air Force?"

A man wearing a priest's uniform walked out of the darkness. The costume that represented the Glorious Church appeared from the darkness at this time and put tremendous pressure on the three people on the ship for no reason.

Heavy, like substantial pressure.

"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense."

Mo Cheng issued a final announcement to the three people on the boat:

"Follow me, student."

"Don't follow, Chaosheng!"

Thanks to [Yechen King] [Sex Magic Crash Course] for the reward

Follow-up reading, recommended tickets, monthly tickets...