第四十三章神秘人

Finally, when night fell, Jili led Luo Dong to the northern suburbs and found a Red Night Hotel to stay, because Lieyang Magic Academy was not far away. Luo Dong paid Geely one hundred gold coins, and the two hugged each other and said goodbye with a smile.

The Red Night Hotel is located alone in a deserted suburb.

Outside, the wilderness looks dark and cold, with the mystery of a magician, but inside the hotel, the lights are bright and people are noisy.

The seats at the red tables were filled with children between the ages of eight and thirteen, accompanied by adults. They were all students who would take the exam for Lieyang Magic Academy in three days. They were all excited and talking about the admissions meeting three days later.

Luo Dong sat at a relatively dark corner table and quietly observed his surroundings.

Opposite him, there was a table with its back to the magic lamp, and the light was dim. Sitting there was an old man wearing a gold crown and gorgeous clothes, and a fifteen-year-old black boy. Both of them were very gloomy, eating ordinary food without saying a word. vegetarian dishes.

Every move of these two people was solemn and majestic. The old man usually ate, and the young black man followed suit. When the old man put down his knife and fork, the young man followed suit. Especially the old man's snow-white complexion and the imposing manner of his splendid clothes made Luo Dong, who was proficient in observation, feel that he was of noble status.

I just don’t know how I got mixed up among the test takers.

Feeling that there was no danger around him, Luo Dong poured himself a glass of wine and started eating and drinking leisurely.

At this moment, a melodious song suddenly sounded on the stairs, followed by the accompaniment of a guitar. I saw a tall and slender black girl walking down the stairs, with long hair like a waterfall, singing gracefully and walking away. Come down.

The singing is sharp and clear, and it sounds delicious and moving.

All the tourists paused for a moment and looked at the black girl singing.

Just listen to her sing:

Although the turtle has a long life, it still has its time. A soaring snake rides on the mist, but ends up in ashes.

The old man is still ambitious, but his ambition is to reach a thousand miles; the martyr is still ambitious in his old age.

The period of profit and shrinkage is not only in heaven; the blessing of nourishing happiness can lead to eternal life.

"Papa" "Papa" "Papa"

The passengers present applauded.

Some teenagers even stood up and whistled to the singer. Although this singer is black, she has delicate features, beautiful eyes and a noble demeanor like an angel. He easily made all the passengers happy, and everyone took out their gold coins and threw them to the old man next to the singer.

A bright smile appeared on the dark complexion of the singer, she bowed to the tourists to say thank you, and started singing again.

When she walked gently past a seat, suddenly a round-faced boy on the seat, holding a wine glass, reached out and took the black singer's little hand, and shouted rudely and loudly: "Hi, little one" The girl has a good singing voice, why don’t you have a glass of strong wine with me!"

As the round-faced boy spoke, he forced the black singer to drink the wine glass in his hand.

The black singer suddenly panicked and kept saying "no".

The round-faced boy laughed rudely, and took the singer's hand and pulled her hard, trying to pull her into his arms. The singer hurriedly struggled with the boy. In the panic, the wine glass held by the round-faced boy swayed momentarily, and then He missed and fell down.

In an instant, wine splashed all over the boy.

The round-faced boy was furious and slapped the singer fiercely.

"Damn it, you, a black bitch, dare to look down on me," the round-faced boy said angrily.

"Master, the little girl is just a singer. She doesn't know how to drink. Please let the little girl go." The singer said pitifully.

"No, you have to apologize to me. I just hugged you casually, but you don't know how to behave. You must serve me tonight, otherwise I will kill you and the old black man playing the piano." The round-faced boy said fiercely.

Luo Dong couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect that this world also has the bad custom of discriminating against black people. I couldn't help but look at the majestic old and young couple opposite. I saw the black young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly put down his wine glass, stood up suddenly, left his seat and strode to the place where the trouble was taking place.

Aiming at the round-faced boy's fierce and ugly face, the black boy raised his right hand and hit the round-faced boy's face and chin with a sound of wind.

"puff."

The fist hit the round-faced boy hard on the jaw, causing the round-faced boy's head to shake, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, the two attendants next to the round-faced boy stood up. One went to help the round-faced boy, while the other approached the black boy. He raised his yellow fighting spirit with his right hand and struck the black boy with a sharp wind whistling sound.

Looking at the yellow fighting spirit ignited by the attendant, he turned out to be a fourth-level warrior with considerable strength.

But the black boy just smiled coldly, raised his right fist, released purple fighting spirit, and punched the attendant.

"boom……"

The black boy's fist collided with the attendant's fist, but the attendant couldn't help but stepped back and knocked over the table, but the black boy remained motionless, obviously much stronger than the attendant.

At this time, the dizzy round-faced boy came to his senses and shouted: "Which barbarian dares to help a black slave beat me?" Then his eyes widened and he stared at the black boy and said: "You too A black man."

"If you dare to say anything insulting to black people again, I will kill you." The black boy said with a murderous intent.

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"Bold, in our world of white people in the Red River Empire, does a black person want to rebel? Ah Qi, Ah Liang, you two go up quickly and kill this black boy. I want to drink his blood." The round-faced boy poked. Zhi shouted angrily.

The two attendants immediately drew their swords and rushed towards the black boy.

The black boy stared with huge eyes, opened his mouth and roared, opened his hands and pounced on the two attendants like a black bear. I saw the black boy's hands igniting huge purple fighting spirit, attacking the two attendants with the momentum of a leopard.

"Puff", "Plop", "Boom"

…

Fighting with fists and kicks, the black boy was like a wolf and a tiger, but in an instant he beat the two attendants until they vomited blood, turned discolored, and were in a miserable state.

Finally, the black boy walked up to the round-faced boy, stretched out his hand to grab the other boy's collar, raised the round-faced boy's pale face with fear, and shouted loudly: "Do you dare to say black people are slaves again?"

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..." the round-faced boy stammered in fright.

"Hmph." The black boy snorted coldly and threw the round-faced boy to the ground.

Immediately, he stepped hard on the neck of the round-faced boy with his right foot and said harshly: "You tell me a hundred times now that I am a bitch, otherwise I will trample you to death."

The round-faced boy couldn't help but turn his head and look at the white passengers around him. However, although these passengers also discriminated against black people, they were intimidated by the black boy's power and did not dare to come to the rescue. The two attendants were also beaten to exhaustion by the black boy and were no longer effective.

Just when the round-faced boy could only call himself a "bitch", a man suddenly came in outside the hotel.

A magician like the wind.

He was wearing a snow-white mage's robe, holding a white thin wand, and with a slight wave, he unleashed three tornadoes that swept away like a black boy in a triangular shape.

The black boy suddenly turned around and raised his right foot to sweep towards the hurricane.

"Huo Huo..."

The black boy's leg wind swept the hurricane to the nearby wine table, causing the wine glasses and cutlery to fall to the floor.

The mysterious white-robed magician snorted coldly, pointed his wand, and hundreds of wind arrows formed by hurricanes emerged from his front and back, shooting towards the black boy overwhelmingly.

The black boy did not dare to move rashly. He gathered a strong purple shield of fighting spirit and stood still.

But the white-robed magician continued to send out wind arrows.

"Zaza..."

Those wind arrows hit the black boy's fighting spirit shield fiercely. In just a moment, the black boy's fighting spirit shield was crumbling and the light was dim. Obviously this magician is much more tyrannical than the black boy.

But the black boy gritted his teeth and held on strongly.

At this time, the round-faced boy on the side had already walked up to the white-robed magician and pulled him by the skirt of his clothes. It was obvious that the two of them were intimate.

Suddenly, the white-robed magician's wand drew a circle in the sky, and a black hole suddenly opened in the sky above the black boy's head. A mysterious suction force wrapped around the black boy with swirling force, and suddenly the black boy's fighting spirit shield was A little weaker again.

Watching the black boy's purple protective shield of fighting spirit flicker and waver, it will be a critical moment for the black boy's life.

The old man with the crown who came from opposite Luo Dong stood up suddenly, and then disappeared like the wind in front of Luo Dong's eyes. In an instant, he moved to the black boy's side. He just waved his hand gracefully and saw that The space between heaven and earth trembled, and the strong attack of the white-robed magician was instantly resolved.

At the same time, the white-robed magician's body also shook, and he was frightened by the hidden power of the old man in the crown.

"Ninth-level magician, who are you?" the white-robed magician asked in shock, shocked by the power of the old man with the crown.

"He is just an idler who has nothing to do with the world. This meaningless struggle is not worth continuing. What do you think?" The old man with the crown said to the white-robed magician with a smile.

"Yes, we should turn our hostility into friendship." The white-robed magician forced a smile.

"Uncle, that black man just hit me." The round-faced boy said, pulling the white-robed magician's collar.

"Shut up, don't make trouble." The white-robed magician shouted.

The round-faced boy then looked at the black boy hatefully.

However, the old man with the crown turned around, left the venue with the black boy, and went up the stairs.

Luo Dong was half-full and uninterested, so he followed the old man Wang Guan and the black boy up the stairs.

After going up to the second floor, I only listened to the conversation between the old man Wang Guan and the black boy.

"Master, the people in this country are too barbaric. If it weren't for the Holy Spirit Plan, I would have killed that dude anyway." The black boy lowered his voice and said angrily.

"Paul, it's rare that you care about the plan. From now on, as long as others don't provoke us, don't fight casually. Our overall interests are the most important." The voice of the old man Wang Guan spoke with a devilish tone.

"Yes, master, I believe your illness will be cured," said Paul, a black boy.

"Haha, as long as I recover from my illness, I will let this corrupt country try what freedom and equality are... cough cough." Old Man Wangguan coughed.

When Luo Dong heard this, he roughly understood that these two people must not be from the Red River Empire. They seemed to be here to plot some kind of plan. He couldn't help but become more curious about their identities. However, the matter had nothing to do with him. Luo Dong didn't want the two of them to know that he was there. After listening to them talking, he slowed down and walked slowly to the room he had chosen.