The principal shook his head and sneered: "Gudry, it seems that I have underestimated you from the beginning! You are right, I am not at all!" After saying that, he laughed, and his silver-white beard trembled.
"Then who are you? Why are you pretending to be the patriarch?!" Yadi threatened, the ax almost sticking to his face.
The "principal" rolled his eyelids and didn't even look at Yadi. He didn't even bother to answer him. Instead, he turned to glare at Gudry and said, "Gudry! Aren't you very smart? Guess who I am?!" After saying that, he laughed, and his long silver-white beard kept trembling.
Gudry knew that he was definitely not a prison guard, because even if a prison guard transformed under the blessing of black magic, his original shape would be revealed under the attack of the identification spell. Also, this person must know Gudry but not anyone else, or he never thought that other people would pose a threat to him from the beginning.
"You are a more cruel and terrifying person than the prison guard!" Gudry said confidently, "Your purpose is to prevent us from eradicating the evil dragon!"
"Well, even if what you say is all right, so what?" He pondered for a moment, "Gudry, you are no match for me! Killing you is like crushing a bed bug!" He stretched out his left hand to make a squeezing gesture, and his eyebrows were twisted together.
Seeing that he looked down upon her like this, Yadi angrily swung his ax forward: "Do you believe that I can kill you right now?!"
The "Principal" subconsciously tilted his head to one side, and then yelled angrily: "I said don't point your broken ax at me all the time! If you are sensible, take it away quickly! Otherwise...
