After receiving a clean and neat rejection, Vasirian did not show any disappointment. Instead, he took two steps forward, with the evil smile on his face undiminished, and the two rows of white teeth were just exposed, looking very clean.

Su Wen took two steps back almost at the same time. Although it was basically meaningless, he always kept a distance of more than five meters from him.

At the underground altar, he saw with his own eyes that this guy was stolen by Donald and was minced all over the ground, but now he was absolutely standing in front of him, and his appearance had not even changed. His overall temperament was the same as before. It seemed that Vasirian was indeed a kind of Donald, not only a body, but they were all mysterious.

Vasirian didn't care about Su Wen's vigilance and spoke on his own.

"Your understanding may be somewhat biased. What I want to say is, do you desire to live and gain strength?"

His tone was low and elegant, and combined with the right magnetism, it might attract the hearts of a lot of girls in normal times, but at this time, Su Wen's ears were no different from the poisonous snake's spitting letter.

As he said that, he leaned over slightly, lowered his voice and added: "Living is the prerequisite, getting strength is just a gift."

Su Wen was about to say something, but she heard the sound of gentle footsteps coming from the stairs behind her. She immediately kept aiming and took a few steps back, exposing her figure to the stairs on the horizontal side. Soon, with the help of his light, Su Wen found that Liticia, who was about to go downstairs, had noticed something abnormal. She was at a loss at first, and then carefully took out the pistol in the mezzanine of the maid's skirt and skillfully loaded it.

During the whole process, there was almost no sound. It can be seen that Liticia's reaction was much better than at the beginning, but Su Wen wanted not this result this time, but she hoped that she would leave the scene as soon as possible.

The guy in front of him was probably a high-level magician. Although his death wizard's body was dead and transparent, it was definitely not something he could handle - the thin filament released when he met was the best warning: Vasirian wanted to kill himself and Liticia, who were relatively weak, but it was as simple as crushing two reptiles to death.

And Vasirian is still relaxed about this tense situation.

"Oh, why not ask your companions to come out too, put down the boring metal in your hand, and let's sit down and talk." He first sat on the bench in the living room and took out a pipe on his own. "This is the territory of the Magic Academy, so I will not kill you under normal circumstances, but you'd better not try to attack me or annoy me. My methods are far more than you think."

Su Wen was silent for a moment, gently held the pistol behind him, said to Liticia "Go back to the room", then walked to Vasirian with a serious expression and sat down silently.

How this terrible creature got into the academy is no longer important. Since he could sit in front of him, the help from the mentor Ptolemy and Senior Brother Calito could no longer be considered. After all, far water cannot quench the near thirst. Su Wen calculated his trump card and found that there was no way to compete with him. This time point was too embarrassing, and the other party was obviously prepared.

"You want to talk to me yourself, it's great."

Vasirian took a sip of the lit tobacco and slowly exhaled the white mist.

"My purpose is very simple, that is, to make you my lackey, help me do something during my college, and at the same time I will give you unimaginable benefits. I know who you are now, but I don't care."

"What's the matter?"

"You'll know soon."

Vasirian held his pipe in his mouth, closed his hands and slowly opened them, and a fragment that emitted a faint luster like a page appeared between his hands.

"Accept it, your soul will be servanted by me, and I will tell you what to do."

Su Wen didn't expect that he would face a choice so soon.

The other party was obviously not a fool, and he knew the principle of getting absolute initiative first and then talking about other things. Of course, Su Wen could not agree just like this. Although the chance was slim, he always had to find a way to delay it.

"Is there any negative effect other than the soul being servant?"

Su Wen asked in a deep thought.

Vasirian's eyes seemed to see through everything, and he smiled deeply at Su Wen: "I don't know, but if you don't accept it, there will be more negative effects. Please believe every word I say."

“…”

Su Wen was not willing to give up. This feeling of powerlessness was very uncomfortable. At the same time, he understood that even in a seemingly safe place like St. Peter's College, if he did not have absolute strength, he might not be able to rest assured.

But if you dare to resist, will you really be killed?

The other party obviously had some concerns, but Su Wen didn't know whether to bet on this possibility.

If he loses, he might be fine. The key is that Liticia on the second floor, if she is implicated, it will be a big trouble. After all, Su Wen is not alone and her family will not be hungry.

However, the silence of the system was beyond his expectations - he did not turn off the silent switch that Su Wen thought was meaningless, so the system at this time could sense its own state no matter what. According to Trides's experience, in the past, when encountering dangerous situations, it would always jump out to blackmail it, and this silent voice might also mean something.

So, do you have to do it?

Just as Su Wen's expression was so serious that water was about to drip, Vasirian seemed a little impatient.

"My patience is still five seconds, and then, you will feel what torture is."

Su Wen was hiding behind the quilt and sweated.

"five……"

"Four……"

"three……"

Su Wen touched the trigger with his finger.

"two……"

Su Wen's shoulder muscle group began to exert force and drive the forearm. It only took less than half a second to be thrown in front of the muzzle hidden behind the quilt.

"one."

Vasirian opened his mouth gently.

Su Wen suddenly closed his eyes, and Glock, who had just moved, put down heavily.

“I accept.”

Thinking of the ghostly Vasirian in the catacomb, Su Wen really couldn't guarantee the safety of his and Liticia. Although this guy appeared in St. Peter's Academy full of strange things, he would never allow him to gamble with his lives. What's more, facing his own death is not death, and it is not enough to make him do something to death. As long as he ensures that he can safely survive this danger, there will always be a way to solve the situation in the future.

After saying this, Su Wen no longer hesitated and raised his hand to the fragments of the book page that had been pushed in front of him.

Seeing this, Vasirian smiled with satisfaction.

But just when Su Wen's fingers and fragments were less than five centimeters apart, a sudden change occurred. The glass next to the apartment sounded a slight breaking sound. Almost at the same time, a red light passed through the air in front of Su Wen's eyes. Vasily, who was smiling, suddenly stiffened for a moment, and then his whole head exploded like a balloon.

Su Wen's palm immediately stopped. He realized that he had been rescued, but he did not feel the scattered blood. Next, under his gaze, Vasirian's body blew out a large amount of elemental breath like a deflated ball. His whole body quickly shriveled and disappeared. After a few seconds, only a set of intact clothes were left, a lit pipe, a box of matches, and the fragment of the page that was suspended in the air without moving.

That's it...

Disappeared?

Su Wen was stunned, but he did not forget to pick up the lit pipe so that the sparks that leaked inside would ignite the leather cover of the bench.

The pipe was finely crafted and heavy, not like a bargain, but Su Wen didn't care about looking carefully at this time. After confirming that the only thing left on the chair was these things, Vasirian's body had disappeared completely, he suddenly stood up and rushed to the window - since someone shot this terrible guy in the head, he always had to make some statements no matter what.

Soon, Su Wen suddenly realized that the direction of the broken radial glass seemed to be facing the apartment on the left.

When he arrived at the window, Su Wen looked at the apartment. Sure enough... there was no one outside, and the apartment located more than ten meters away was quiet and there was no sound at all.

"Owner?!"

The sound came from behind. When Su Wen looked back, she found the sound of the broken glass shocked Liticia. She rushed out with the loaded Glock 18. But after seeing the scene in the living room, she was obviously a little confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Don't come out first, Liticia!"

Su Wen was as cautious as ever. He first stopped the maid's actions, then circled back to the bench in the living room and looked around. Two minutes passed, and after confirming that Vasirian was not transferring, he actually disappeared, he still took back his pistol vigilantly. The fragment of the book page was still floating above the table, and Su Wen naturally did not intend to touch it rashly. He decided to report this matter to the Ptolemy mentor immediately. The Tulip Apartment was mixed in by malicious outsiders. Such things could not be taken seriously no matter how you think about it.

As for the mysterious neighbor who helped him, after ensuring safety, of course he would come to the door to thank him.

However, probably because the elemental aura that was emitting when Vasirian "dead" just now was very strong. Just as Su Wen was about to take Lyticia back to the residence of the Great Magician of Ptolemy, he saw Senior Brother Kalito flying from a distance at the door of the apartment.

Well, it flew over.

With the size of this short magician, Su Wen could recognize him even half a kilometer away.

At this time, Senior Brother Kalito was constantly releasing compressed wind behind him, passing through rows of apartment buildings from a low altitude like a jet. Although this way of traveling didn't look very elegant, the efficiency was absolutely nothing to say. In just a few seconds, he flew from the end of the street to Suwen's apartment, and stopped steadily, without even the magic hood and hair.

"There is an atmosphere of elemental turbulence here, Su Wen, what happened?"

Calito asked anxiously.

Su Wen briefly repeated what had just happened, and when he heard the name "Vasirian", the short senior brother seemed a little strange, and he obviously would not know nothing about the name.

"It's this guy, no wonder... I calmed down for a while before, so I forgot to explain to you."

Calito said with some headache.

"?"

Su Wen was even more surprised. Could it be that this senior brother not only heard of it, but also familiar with this name?

Moreover, isn't this the first time this happened?

"This guy started attacking some of the third-year students who stayed in the academy two months ago. The methods were similar to what you encountered today. Fortunately, you didn't touch that thing, otherwise there would be really trouble, because it would be equivalent to sharing your vision with him, and it would not be cleared for at least half a year to a year." Calito shook his head helplessly and explained to Su Wen, "And his identity is very special. His original body is not in St. Peter's Academy, but hiding in the depths of Tuscany. Usually, he only sent out illusion puppets without real strength. The place of the crime is never fixed and it is hard to guard against. We have no good idea to deal with him until now. Unexpectedly, this guy is becoming more and more rampant and goes directly to the Tulip Apartment to attack..."

"So that's it, but I've seen this person before. He went for Uncle Donald that time."

Su Wen said carefully.

When he was chatting with the Great Ptolemy Magi not long ago, he realized that Donald and the old man were good friends. Therefore, for the blue-haired guy who appeared to cheat his father and actually made him feel a little complicated, Su Wen found that he should call him uncle.

"I have heard of this. In short, the matter here is very complicated, and it cannot be explained clearly in just a few words." Calito actually knew about this for a long time, and he did not intend to explain more to Su Wen in detail. "As for the neighbor who helped yours just now, you already know the identity of Alexin, right? She is a young dragon from the San Carlo Mountains. Your neighbor's identity is as special as her. You are a new student who was specially recruited into the academy. However, her temper is very bad. Even I dare not visit her easily. Well... only a few people can communicate with her normally."

"So, let's just pretend that nothing happened today. I'll put that piece of soul fragment away. Next time you see this guy named Vasirian again, don't let him take anything out, don't approach him. If he pesters you, just grab whatever he wants to smash his head. At least in St. Peter's College, he can't really hurt you."
Chapter completed!