The drama masters sat in front of the stage, staring blankly at the long crowd.

"Life is like Su Ye, and death is without regrets."

The tragic father sighed.

The other drama masters were stunned for a moment, light or heavy, and nodded at this sentence.

The night fades away and dawn is coming.

There are people in Athens City getting up early and rushed to the Municipal Square at dawn.

After they arrived at the municipal square, they stood there and looked ahead in disbelief.

Just saw a long queue in front of Su Ye’s champion statue.

The people in front had red eyes and shaking their bodies. Some even fell like kowtowers, their heads falling and their heads fell and were confused.

Some people were queuing up all night.

The newcomer walked silently to the back of the line.

The magicians who maintained the order of the team looked as usual, but they had no choice but to see that the team no longer shortened, but began to extend and quickly.

When the morning sunlight fell on the Su Ye champion statue, a long dragon appeared in front of the Municipal Square again, twisting and twisting back and forth, endless.

Everyone who is in it, who sees this scene, is deeply shocked by everyone's heart.

"They are not for Su Ye, but for themselves." Larence murmured to himself.

In the shadow of the alley, a man in black robe slowly emerged like mud. After his figure solidified, he walked out of the alley and arrived at the Municipal Square from Goddess of Wisdom Avenue.

He quietly looked at the municipal square in the morning light, and after a long time, he slowly left.

Since last night, the entire city of Athens has been in Suye's name alone.

Su Ye.

Plato was quiet in the early morning. Even though the holiday of the city-state competition had passed, the students had returned to school to attend classes normally, the campus was still so quiet.

It seems that it is still on holiday.

It was only after noon that it became lively.

Jimmy kept running around and used magic letters to contact classmates at the academy.

The school bell rang in the afternoon.

Many students in the class instinctively looked up at the blackboard, wanting to copy the content they had to preview and review at night.

There is nothing on the blackboard.

All the students felt lost.

At this moment, someone whispered: "The verdict of War God Mountain has come down!"

Palos was looking at the magic letter.

Because Su Ye killed the noble Luo Long in the arena, the War God Mountain sentenced Su Ye to death. However, Su Ye had the gaze of the goddess of wisdom and had a chance to avoid death, and the sentence was changed to exile for ten years.

Jimmy stood up and said to Hort, Palos and Albert: "The verdict has been reached, and we are trying to find a way to help Su Ye. I have contacted some classmates and Rick's friends. They are all willing to help Su Ye and are ready to get together to discuss countermeasures tonight. Do you want to come together?"

"I'll go!" Hort said immediately.

"I'll go too." Palos nodded vigorously.

The three looked at Albert.

Albert stammered: "I...I have something to do at home and can't go."

Palos turned his head expressionlessly and looked out of the field. His black hair was light and his blue eyes were like a lake.

Hort clenched his fist hard, then slowly let go, his face cold.

Jimmy sighed and said, "Since you have something to do at home, we won't force you. Let's go."

The three of them got up and walked out of the classroom.

Albert sat quietly down and after a while, he woke up suddenly, bent down and picked up the wooden box he had taken from the puppet club at noon, and walked home quickly.

The sunset slowly fell, and Albert's shadow quickly extended on the ground, as if it was getting further and further away from Plato Academy.

Walking to the door, Albert took a deep breath, put down the box, and took out the exquisite bronze magic prosthesis from it, covered with blue magic patterns.

This is the first magic item I made.

Albert stroked the surface of the carefully polished prosthetic limb, his eyes softened, and he couldn't help but think of the day many years ago.

That day, seven-year-old Albert squatted on the ground playing with mud, constantly mixing the proportions of water and mud, and pinching various shapes.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell.

"Albert, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!