Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 77 The beginning of school is in turmoil
On March 1st, the opening ceremony was held on time.

As in previous years, all teachers and students of the school gathered in the center of the playground. There are as many as tens of thousands of students. Looking down from the height of the teaching building, they are all covered with black heads.

According to the procedure, the flag-raising ceremony was held first, the national anthem was played, and then Vice-Principal Ms. Sylvia delivered a speech.

Her words are short and concise, without too many unnecessary words. Now, as the acting principal, her abilities have been recognized by most of the faculty and staff. She basically takes over the power of personnel appointment, dismissal and daily management of Violet College. Only in terms of age, she is influenced by some elders. question.

If you don't mention her job title, the freshmen who see Sylvia for the first time might think she is a senior. In fact, she is already in her thirties. The bloodline of the immortal species, good maintenance, and advanced transformation skills almost completely freeze the years on the face.

Sylvia highlighted that there will be some high-profile exchange students arriving this year and hopes that everyone will treat them with certain courtesy.

The principal finished his speech, and it was the turn of the student representatives next.

Sis, an outstanding student who got third place in last year's final exam, comes from the Marquis Solomon family in the southern border of the kingdom. Not only is he good-looking and powerful, his father is also the number one heir and one of the representative students belonging to the noble faction in the south.

He announced in public that he had joined the student union and was running for president, promising that if successfully elected, the Solomon family's bank would open up higher loan amounts and significantly lower interest rates.

Instead of talking nonsense, we went directly to the topic and exchanged interests, which won warm applause and a group of supporters.

The aristocratic young man with reddish-brown hair bowed slightly on the stage, his eyes silently lingering on the red-haired girl.

One of the four beauties of the academy, Grenville is the center of attention no matter where she is.

A charming and delicate face, a heroic figure, and an innate aristocratic temperament. Her beauty is like the rising sun. After not being seen for nearly three months, it has become even more dazzling and can compete with any beauty in the academy.

Many suitors found it difficult to accept the sudden engagement news and came to question him one after another.

Grenville had no choice but to explain over and over again.

"I'm almost twenty years old, so it wouldn't be surprising to get engaged..."

"But why did Miss Grenville choose Mi Jia'an?" The short suitor's eyes were full of unwillingness: "There is no relationship at all between you."

"Perhaps it's love at first sight...Thank you for your concern, I think Mi Jia'an is very good!" Grenweier casually cited several advantages, including outstanding appearance and identity as a spell caster.

Moreover, from a political point of view, marrying a close neighbor is much more meaningful than marrying far away.

Langton and Hongfeng have been an alliance for generations.

"Sorry to bother you."

The arrival of Sith instantly attracted curious glances from around him. He took out the red roses he had just bought from the space equipment. The flowers carefully cultivated in the greenhouse were valuable. Each flower was worth a silver dollar. He had at least twenty or thirty roses in his hand.

"Grenville, I like you! Engagement is not marriage. You still have a chance to regret it..."

"Your Excellency Sith, thank you for your consideration. I am not going to regret my marriage." Grenweier said politely and did not accept the gift. Compared with the master-level space pocket given by Mi Jian'an, these useless flowers deceive common women. The swordsman might be just right, and a touch of disdain arose in his heart.

"I don't like forcing women, but your fiancé must accept my challenge! Anyone who dares to get close to you, I will beat him until he gives up!" Sith smiled and said domineering words, put away the flowers in his hands, and said big Bu turned and left.

"Stop!" Grenville shouted: "Before you cause trouble, you'd better inquire, otherwise you'll be in disgrace. Don't blame me for not reminding you." "You mean his super followers?" Sith said slightly. Silence: "It's indeed difficult, but it's not impossible..."

Just take advantage of the absence of followers to block people, or challenge them in public.

However, consider subsequent retaliation. An orc strongman whose strength surpasses that of Dean Rodriguez is enough to easily give him a fatal blow at any time.

Sith clenched his fists hard, and beads of sweat quietly escaped from his palms. He must admit that he was too impulsive, and his power was far inferior to that of his opponent. A head-on conflict would be self-inflicted.

The class bell rang.

The suitors surrounding Grenville dispersed one after another.

Rodriguez, the dean of the Knight Department, had a dark face and was patrolling around the classes with his hands behind his hands. He looked in good condition. He was receiving treatment at the Kingdom's prestigious Violet Hospital. His physical injuries were restored as before, and his mental injuries were as good as before. It is still indelible, and there is also the loss of one's own prestige.

After a huge defeat, the former martial arts idiot became a laughing stock.

"I think temporary failure is not important. Who can guarantee that he will always win? The key is to be able to stand up and work unremittingly until he regains his glory. Martial arts practitioners must not only have strength, but also have a strong mind. "

After all the classes were assembled, Rodriguez pressed the loudspeaker on his body, gave a speech that was not unpleasant, and suddenly tore off his thin coat.

"Scars! They are a man's glory and merit. I don't think they are a shame!"

The female students screamed.

Rodriguez laughed wildly and announced in public that he would challenge the bear to fight again. This time, he will go all out, wear a complete structure, ride on a dragon beast mount, and show everyone the true power of the knight profession, insisting that the last time was just a failure caused by underestimating the enemy!
"The dean still doesn't give up!"

"that is…"

Yinfei listened to the discussions of the people around her and felt that she should find a way to remind Mr. Apan as soon as possible.

The knight's combat power can be upgraded to a level just by constructing the increased combat power. If you take some medicine, add a mount bonus.

Although Mr. Apan is very strong, he may not be able to withstand it.

Rodriguez, who goes all out, can undoubtedly be regarded as the top combat power among super levels. He didn't get the position of dean through the back door, but through repeated military exploits and records, beating his competitors to the point where they had nothing to say.

"interesting!"

When Sith heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. I had almost given up, but suddenly there was a turn for the better. As long as there is no stumbling block like the powerful super orcs, it will be easy for Mi Jiaan to deal with them.

The key is that serious Dean Rodriguez has a better chance of winning. He has a top-notch structure and a dragon beast mount. If the Solomon family provides the most effective internal medicine, his strength will inevitably undergo a qualitative change.

"Is it the so-called fate?"

Sith silently looked in the direction of Grenville, her fluttering red hair stood up in a high ponytail, and she wore a small yellow flower on her temples. Her figure danced gracefully with the edge of the sword, just as ethereal as when she first met her. dust.

(End of this chapter)