Commanding Wind and Cloud

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Isabella stared at the drive for a few seconds and nodded softly: "I didn't expect that this was the reason you asked for leave, okay."

"Principal, then I will also take leave.

"Break the wind and smile at Isabella with a smile:" Anyway, my class has not been discharged yet ... "

Isabella sighed. This is a strange group of young people who easily joined the War College of Warfare, but took the leave because of the enthusiasm for asking for leave. If they are enthusiastic, from the past, it can be said that It is equal, and there is no such thing as the obedience in the college that has been passed down for many years.

"principal…"

Isabella's narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and her calm heart was suddenly tense, and she was willing to take time off, so please let it go. As for the blue sky ...

Isabella was really scared. Since the beginning ~ I was looking forward to the emergence of this genius magician. This time it is easy to appear. If I leave the academy, in case any other academy is on the way, I will do everything to get her I dug it out, who can I talk to?

His Majesty the Emperor of the Real Dynasty? Isabella smiled bitterly. Although Her Majesty the Emperor is also a British lord now, the matter of grabbing students from this well, even Her Majesty, is not easy to say anything, everyone is training talents for the dynasty.

"Blue sky ..." Isabella quickly got up and grabbed Blue sky's hands, her face full of nervousness: "I am really happy that you can come to the War Academy, and I have promised that I will agree to any request you make. However, it was so easy for you to come and immediately take leave and leave ... I really can't bear it. "

Bi Luo lowered her head slightly, and even the magic hat covering her beautiful cheeks was pressed very low, and she did not speak silently, she did want to ask for leave.

Isabella also wanted to talk to Bi Luo, and suddenly found that the eyes of several people who broke the wind were focused on the enthusiastic body.

Is it? Isabella crossed the question in her mind. Could it be persuasive to ask Blue to take a leave? real or fake? In the history of the true policy dynasty, the most talented magician would obey the suggestion of motivation? Forget it! Bet!

"Energetic ..." Isabella was a little embarrassed, and her eyes were full of help. At this moment, it seemed that there was no such powerful aura as when it first appeared. Instead, it was like a cute and **** kitten asking for help: "Help me persuade Bluefield ..."

The same face can show two completely different temperaments and enthusiasm. Under this gaze, even if he commits suicide, I am afraid that some men will be willing to do so.

It is true that there is no one who can guide Bluefield in magic, and the resources in your hands are definitely not as good as the resources of the expedition to the War Academy. Leaving the Academy will not have a little benefit for the future development of Bluefield.

"Blue sky, it is better to stay in the college first to see." Energetic tried to whisper: "If you really do not really help you, then you can ask Uncle Mu Gui to help, and let him find the Torrent Ten Wars to take you after us That's it. "

Blue fell her head down and didn't move for a few seconds. The **** magic hat slowly moved two times. Isabella felt that the big stone in her heart finally opened, and her eyes glanced at the energy intentionally or unintentionally.

"Principal, if nothing is happening ..." Energetic looked back at the direction outside the principal's office: "Then we will go out first."

Isabella nodded, holding her chin with her hands and gazing at the dying back, thinking about everything from the moment he and Musocunsa started.

"No! His aggressiveness is definitely not the World War II, otherwise it would not be possible to fight me back at that instant!" Isabella pounded her fingers on the table again and again and made a loud noise: "Also, he It ’s like fighting off the ground. My butterfly pink palm is a high-level fighting skill. It is really discovered that it is an alternation with fantasy, and it should not be beaten so easily. It ’s completely broken ... Isn't his set of fighting skills ... "

Isabella's eyes were quilted a little, looking at the direction that the energy had long disappeared outside the door: "More advanced fighting skills? And! He can also influence the decision of blue, although this young man has just It's high-profile, but there are still many secrets hidden. Interesting, it seems I need to study it. "

the study? Actively walking on the streets of the college, silently thinking about the curriculum research that Isabella said. For the first time, I really contacted the Higher War College. I don't know what courses the college will arrange?

The enthusiasm glanced at the only one who was still following him, and also the most silent Cheek Fletcher in the team. He smiled. The demon race could not answer his doubts, but it might be possible to answer the question. However, this blood fighter has long been free to go to see the courses of other blood fighters, and it seems that he wants to find a course suitable for himself.

Maybe I can answer it too? Shake your head vigorously with a bitter smile, this is really true! The two warrior companions who had the opportunity to answer, wandered around because they needed to find the most suitable schedule and teacher for them. I'm afraid they would gather in the torrent battlefield and set off for Qianzhou in the evening.

Qianzhou! Looking up at the sky with enthusiasm, the real policy dynasty is really magnificent. The place name in one of the few states in the world is named after the cadre of the family. There is no fear of any sign of rebellion in the family. Sure enough, it is the spirit of the king!

"Receive father! Receive father!" Energetic shook his fist vigorously, these years of schooling, in order to receive father, this day is finally coming! The father no longer needs to be a relative at the house, but he is almost a slave.

There was also Hai Qingxin's enthusiasm and smiled softly. Late at night, under the moon, and on the long street, the moving figure appeared in front of her eyes again, like a living person, making people feel warmth.

"You." Chekforte stared at the motivated eyes. "Thinking about women."

what? Enthusiasm was startled, this weekly demon warrior from the bloodlines of the fallen angels either did not speak, or spoke sharp words.

"Sure enough." Chekforte was almost as cold as a dead fish ~], finishing his face with a confident smile.

"Look! So handsome!"

"Yeah yeah! Really handsome!"

"If you don't laugh, you will be stunned. This smile really stuns people."

The streets ushered in several young and beautiful female magicians, and did not lower their voices to discuss Chekforte, all with inexplicable excitement in their eyes, staring at Chekforte as if Did not see the same drive.

Hey! Energetic sighed, and also wanted the fallen angel blood warrior to be low-key in the college. He is so handsome that he can let men commit suicide, and women have low self-esteem.

"Handsome guy."

A tall female wizard wearing a fiery red magic robe stood on the road ahead of Chekforte, deliberately standing up the proud twin peaks that the loose magic robe could not hide: "Will you make a friend? My name is Vivienne, a sophomore in the Ministry of Magic. "

Gently rubbing his forehead, although he has a fiancee, he can walk side by side with a man, but it is completely treated as non-existent by other women, but he only engages in conversation with his companions. Things that hurt self-esteem.

Even though I know that Cheek Fletcher is indeed very exaggerated, but in this case, there is a sense of powerlessness in being motivated. The book says that safflower needs green leaves, and that beauty sometimes finds An ordinary-looking girlfriend is a companion to set off her beauty. It seems that I am not as good as a green leaf today. Anyway, the green leaf is used to set off the red flower. I was completely ignored by others!

There is some helplessness and weakness in the enthusiasm, and at the same time, he is always staring at Chekforte next to him. This demon hybrid is not a good kind. When he was in the demon territory, he had resisted the pursuit of the shadows. On the territory, knowing that he was a little bit out of sight, he still dared to slaughter General Auckland's defender in a carriage.

Perhaps, only God knows how will Chekforte react to women who take the initiative to talk to each other? In case you are upset ~ www.readwn.com ~ Raise your hand and kill the magician

"Cekforte."

The cold and elegant voice, in conjunction with Cheek Fletcher's movement into the bone, directly hit the female magician Vivistine who came up to the strike to completely stiffen it, as if stupidly moving in place Watching Chekforte.

Crowding his eyes hard and shaking his head, Cheek Flit's every move matched that handsome shape, let alone a woman's eyes are easy to straighten.

I never expected it! Energetic According to the cold personality of Chick Follett, I have considered various possibilities. The situation of violence even killed or pushed aside directly. The cold situation is to ignore these women's magicians and continue to move forward.

Responsive and polite! Raising one's hands and exuding the kind of calmness, it is almost like the imperial children in the bard story.

"I just went to school today." Cheekforte's eyes looked around, and his cold temperament matched the taste of his man in the bone and his handsome face, without any smile, but it gave people an indescribable brightness. eye.