The Fairy Tale

Madam Qiangwei nodded lightly, and did not hide anything: "Yes, I want him to join your Gutenberg Academy and represent a member of the Gutenberg Academy in that academy competition."

Alder looked at Madam Qiangwei with great interest, and then at Reg who was sitting quietly next to him: "Why, give me a reason?"

"Dragon's blood!" Madam Qiangwei said softly, "An elder of my student is seriously ill and needs to refine medicine for treatment. This dragon's blood is a very important raw material, and among the rewards for this college competition, There is a small bottle of dragon's blood, which is one of the prizes offered by Interpipe Academy."

Alder nodded in understanding, and said with a smile: "You understand it quite clearly, but why did you choose our Gutenberg College?"

Madam Qiangwei stared at Alder, and laughed softly: "Do you think that the students of Gutenberg College can finally defeat the students of Interpipe?" [

Alder shook his head honestly: "No, although our Gutenberg College has also produced some geniuses in recent years, they are still not enough compared to the elites selected by Inter Flute College."

Madam Qiangwei nodded and said: "Among the eight academies, some academies are completely vulnerable, and there are only a few academies that are capable. Among the deans of these academies, I am the closest to you. Who are you looking for, besides, my students joining your team will also improve the combat effectiveness of your academy team, and everyone will benefit, so why not do it?"

Alder laughed and said, "Is your student very good? It seems that he is only at the level of a fighter?"

Madam Qiangwei laughed, turned her head to Reg and nodded, "Let Alder see your true strength."

real strength?

Alder's face moved slightly, and his eyes suddenly fell on Reg like a sharp sword. Could it be that the other party was hiding his strength, but he couldn't see it at all?

Just when Alder was puzzled, Reg nodded slightly, stood up, bowed slightly to Alder, took a step forward, and the fighting spirit in his body suddenly circulated, and an aura suddenly came from Reg's body exudes,

Alder looked at Reg without turning his eyes. He was waiting for Reg to reveal his means. If it was only his current strength, even if it was Madam Qiangwei's face, he couldn't give it to him. In Reg's grade, Dou Shi is actually not low in strength, he is already quite talented, but this time the participants in the competition are all geniuses, and the level of Dou Shi is obviously not enough. If he is allowed to represent Gutenberg Academy to participate in the battle, wouldn't it be Let others laugh at the people of Gutenberg College?

How can other students accept it willingly?

Reg stretched out his left hand, and his right hand gently covered the God-refining wristband on his left wrist. He glanced at Alder who was staring at him closely, and pulled away the God-refining wristband.

"Boom", as if a great river broke its embankment, and the river roared, the fighting spirit on Reg's body suddenly churned, and it began to run crazily at several times the speed just now, and the aura on his body climbed even more sharply. The battle energy of the light blue water system lingered and swayed slightly, as if the space around his body was also shaking slightly.

Alder's pupils shrank suddenly, his back straightened suddenly, and he subconsciously let out an exclamation: "Fourth-level mad fighter!"

At this time, Reg was like a magic sword showing its sharpness, no longer the silence just now, just like a group of flames that were originally burning quietly burst open, turning into a group of raging flames, tumbling and roaring!

Madam Qiangwei looked at Alder with a little more pride in her eyes: "20 years old, a fourth-level mad fighter, I think this kind of strength should be enough."

Alder's sword-like eyes slowly calmed down, and he showed a wry smile and said: "My boy, you actually hid all of us old fellows, is that wristband made by the legendary craftsman king?" God-refining wristbands that can suppress people's breath and help them cultivate?"

Madam Qiangwei smiled: "You have good eyesight, you actually recognized the God-refining wristband at a glance."

Reg dissipated the aura on his body, put on the God-refining wristband again, and sat down quietly again. This process of moving from still to quiet gave people a great impact, even if Alder himself was The master of Dou Zong level couldn't help but be shocked.

"Fourth-level mad fighter, the strength is indeed not low." Alder began to rub his chin again, with such force that one wondered whether his chin would be crushed in the next second...

Alder seemed to be thinking, but Mrs. Qiangwei did not urge him. Reg still had a lot of unique combat power. Mrs. Qiangwei did not tell Alder that he had the strength of a fourth-level mad fighter at the age of 20, and he already had considerable strength. Shocking. [

"This competition is a competition between the elites of the eight academies. Participants must not be older than 25 years old. To be honest, your disciple is only 20 years old. He has suffered a disadvantage in his age. With his potential... "

After thinking for a while, Alder raised his head, stared at Madam Qiangwei with a slight wry smile and said, "I believe that after a few years, under your teaching, his strength will definitely be the best among these people, but now... It's very difficult."

Madam Qiangwei smiled and said: "Although age is important, it is not the most important thing. It always makes sense to say that you are not old enough to be ambitious."

"Well, for the sake of your Madam Qiangwei, I can agree to this matter. Your students can join Gutenberg College and become a student in the college." Alder raised his white eyebrows, There was a bit of a smile on his face: "But your students have to prove their strength first."

Mrs. Qiangwei's eyes showed some doubts: "Proof?"

Alder nodded and said: "Yes, proof, not to prove to me, but to prove his strength to all the students of Gutenberg, to prove that he is qualified to enter the five-person team of Gutenberg College, after all, there are many things The students already know that if I directly arrange for your students to enter the five-member team, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

Mrs. Qiangwei said with a oh, and said with a slight smile: "So it's like this, isn't it just fighting? I think Qingzhu is very good at this, no problem, I will do as you said, but if Qingzhu's strength can enter You must arrange for him to participate in this competition for the top five in your academy, and if your academy can win first place, then the Dragon Blood belongs to Qingzhu."

Alder's eyes flickered: "Dragon blood? This thing seems very precious..."

Madam Qiangwei snorted softly and said: "Although dragon blood is precious, you have to be sure to get it. Although your academy has a long history, I'm afraid it's impossible to compete with Intellectual Academy. It's also about saying it first, and then not messing around, so don't try to take the opportunity to take advantage of me."

Alder was not annoyed when his purpose was seen through, and he laughed and said, "Ma'am, what can I say if you say that, well, if we can finally defeat the Intellectual Academy because of your students joining us, then The dragon's blood belongs to your students, but other things..."

"The rest belong to you." Madam Qiangwei said bluntly: "The prizes this time are five prizes in one level, and everyone has one prize. If you can get one, the green bamboo only needs dragon blood, and the other four go to the others. Four students."

"Okay." Alder narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face: "Just do as you said, your student, what should I call you?"

Madam Qiangwei smiled lightly: "You can call him Qingzhu."

Alder said with a smile: "You can call it whatever you want, but your student wears a mask. Other colleges don't believe in Qingzhu's age. I'm afraid they will let him take off the mask."

Mrs. Qiangwei nodded without paying much attention and said: "If there is a day, let's talk about it at that time, but if you want to judge my identity from Qingzhu, then don't even think about it, I don't even know who I am.

Alder was slightly taken aback, staring at Madam Qiangwei with a smile, "You are so good at keeping secrets that you don't even want to tell your own students."

Madam Qiangwei turned her head and glanced at Reg, and said with a light smile, "One day he will know, so why rush at this moment?"

Reg saw what Mrs. Qiangwei said, but he didn't say anything. In fact, as far as he was concerned, it was so-called, not to mention that he himself was a small soldier, not to mention that he also had the devil fruit, which could change his body at will. appearance.

If you really need to take off your mask, and you don't want others to know your appearance, you can use the devil fruit to change your appearance.

Alder thought about it, and said to Reg: "Qingzhu, our Gutenberg Academy is divided into classes according to age, the junior class from 15 to 16 years old, the intermediate class from 20 to 21 years old, and the advanced class from 25 to [-] years old. .”

"Students in each class have a mentor. The mentor will arrange courses for you according to your strength. When practicing, you learn from other magicians or fighter mentors of different departments. Your strength is very good. , I will assign you to Class One of the Intermediate Class."

As for what class he was assigned to, Reg had no idea. Anyway, as long as he could get one of the five team member qualifications to participate in the college competition, he would be fine. He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Dean." [

There was a smile on Alder's face: "Show your strength, I hope that when I announce you into the five-member team in a month and a half, no one will have any objections."

Reg nodded calmly and said: "Don't worry, Dean, I must join the five-member team. If anyone refuses to accept, I will fight until he accepts!"! ~!