Hey, King!

2021-07-26

Chapter 160 Chapter 160 Let's Land

An apprentice's class nearly made the blood vessels burst from the monarch. The act of praying to God Oli for a good grade only temporarily stabilized the spiritual domain channel. This effect began to disappear rapidly after more than ten minutes, and the spiritual domain channel even became worse than before. Three students experienced the phenomenon of mana backlash itself, and one student's soul was severely shaken. It is estimated that he can only rest well for a month or two, and don't think about using the dive technique again.

Dagon hopes that his basic quality is excellent, otherwise he is likely to be brushed down by the assessment, resulting in invalid credits for the whole year.

For this situation, Montmorillon was more anxious than anyone else, and the responsibility at this time was probably his. He was annoyed, angry, but most importantly, confused. "Why? Why?" Meng Tuo said to himself, and his spiritual domain channel also began to show signs of instability.

"Ai, it's a pity." Reid shook his head and said, "The biggest problem with the pastor is here. With this slaughter, it will be difficult to improve in the future. Dagon, do you know why this is? ?"

"Because of the shaken belief?"

Reid shook his head and said, "If the reason is shaken belief, then I simply won't let you go down the path of the dive technique, I won't give you any advice. If you want to change the world, you have to shake or even tear down old, obstructive things. I won't let weakness be something you're destined to encounter. Think about it, what's the difference between you and him? "

"It's definitely not the difference in the ability of the dive technique, but..." Dagon stroked his beard and thought carefully, then tentatively proposed an idea: "Is it because we learn differently? You let me myself Fumbling, and he keeps copying?"

"He can't think that everyone was wrong." Reid said: "The only thing you need to believe is that you can be better tomorrow."

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One is the past and the other is the future, Dagon pondered. He didn't come back to his senses until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The course is over, but not over. Pastor Montgomery left everyone to continue to practice, and he hoped that more practice would make up for the shortcomings. However, many students said that they still have other courses that they need to pay attention to, and they can't take away those credits. "That night, you must hurry up. The effect of praying in a pothole environment is better than here. Everyone must maintain your confidence and focus! God Oli is watching us in the spiritual realm!"

Big Some students left in a hurry to continue the class, leaving only individual tutoring students. Mengtor still gave priority to taking care of them, and waited until he completely spared time to find the pen and paper, and issued instructions for Dagon to improve his book borrowing rights. His handwriting was scribbled and there were beads of sweat on the paper, clearly not in good shape. This is not only caused by the instability of Meng's own spiritual domain channel, but also because he has invested too much effort for the students. Dagon thanked him, said a few words of blessing and blessing, and left.

Following the polyline given by the leading Ain Stone, Dagon found the library. It occupies an entire super-giant living tree, with a crown radius of at least 100 meters and a tree height of nearly 300 meters, but it is still not the tallest tree in the Elite Academy. The elves protect the bark and the shallow trunk, which are responsible for nutrient transport, and carve out a space in the center of the trunk. One part is used to place array and spell equipment to provide energy, nourishment and protection for the trees; the other part is used to store books and accommodate students to read.

Because of the huge size of the library tree, climbing the spiral steps takes too much energy, so the elves set up four elevators here, which can directly reach the canopy. Two elevators are dedicated to the elf bloodline, one is dedicated to the Jiangu people, and the other is to other races including humans and halflings. At the beginning, this setting was mainly due to the fact that the Jiangu family had made a significant contribution to the construction of the infinite labyrinth, so their status was relatively high. But the reality is: Jiangu's elevators are often repaired, and even always repaired, simply does not raise.

The guiding stone also makes Dagon walk down the steps, and that's the only way. There is not much to say about handling and upgrading the loan card and things in the library, in addition to the books related to priest training, there are also some books of the teachings, books and prayers of the gods. Of course, in addition to these, a guide on how to pass the basic quality assessment is also essential. This is a valuable experience left by Douglin Iron Mill.

In order to avoid premature suspicion, Dagon did not touch anything unrelated to priest training and basic quality assessment, nor did he take a look at the Jiangu history, biography and travelogue area. The books he had gathered were filled with a large backpack, which weighed almost one hundred and twenty pounds.

He wanted to take the elevator, but was told that the Jiangu could only use the Jiangu one and could not occupy the resources of other students, even if there was enough space on the elevator. Considering that there was an elf tutor waiting for the elevator not far away, and thinking that he only had two credits left, Dagon did not argue.

"Why?" Dagon shook his head, thinking that the elite Academy's various designs for Jiangu clansman were very petty, which would not allow the elves to gain anything, and would also destroy the relationship between the major races. What Dagon can't understand is that Jiangu clansman of the elite Academy should be angry about this arrangement. Why after graduating from the Academy, everyone has become a fan of the elves, but has become an alien in the dwarf society?
Academy is full of questions, and Dagon can only focus on solving the problems in front of him. He returned to the pothole area with a large bag of knowledge on his back, and happened to bump into Hammerdom Deep Rock next door. He held a schoolbag in one hand, the rope of the long sword scabbard on the other arm, and shoved a hot dog bun into his mouth. His hair was stuck to his forehead, and his body was stained with mud, as if he had just returned from the battlefield.

Although John Modom had tried to cheat his own credits, Jiangu clansman's etiquette was still there, and Dagon greeted him in accordance with the etiquette. Hammerdom swallowed the food in his mouth hard, then nodded, and said, "I wish you a good evening. You finally got out of the hole, which is quite fast. Do you remember the school rules?"

"I remember it all." Dagon smiled slightly, and said, "If you don't remember the school rules, you will easily be deducted. I am a freshman, and the credits are very poor."

"The school discipline supervision team of the International Student Union can Credits are provided, even if the freshmen's credits cannot be used for assessment, but they can be exchanged for gold coins, 500 gold coins per minute, which is very cost-effective." Hanmore Dom did not shy away, saying: "The credits here refer to letting others Mistakes lead to deduction of points, and each deduction point can be applied for gold coin, and the account will be credited the next day."

"Isn't that just framing each other? It's like you tried to take away my furniture ."

"I admit it's not very honorable, but everyone does it. Academy is also to make everyone pay more attention to school rules and not to violate these things. And in the battlefield and in life, you have to admit that : Rules are very important. Since I am not the king or lord here, I should obey." Hammerdom put down his schoolbag, threw his long sword on the ground, raised his hand to wipe the sweat, and said, "What, you Are you still angry? I told you how to make money, don't take it seriously. After all, existence is reasonable."

Existence is reasonable? This is absolutely heresy. However, Dagon is not Hammerdom's parent, mentor, or close friend, so he is not qualified to correct his wrong thinking. "Deep Rock, did you come back from martial skill training like this?"

"Almost so. I can't say it's called martial skill training, it can only be called beaten training. Elves are really good, Can't beat, can't beat..." Hammerdom sighed, said: "When you reach the field, the elves can shoot from a distance. If you want to get close, you can only keep looking for cover, and inevitably crawl around on the ground. Their speed is very fast. Quick, very good at hiding everywhere, you can only rely on luck to catch them. Even if you finally get close, the elves' martial skill is very flexible and difficult to beat."

"Then the elves use spell. Or a genie card?"

"That's not allowed in the martial skill class, otherwise we'll lose even more. Alas, the class of the curse sword is where the elves really practice fighting, the martial skill class It's just for abuse and fun."

"Really so strong?" Dagon put down his backpack, pointed to the sword at Hammerdom's feet, and said, "Is that a practice sword? Is it okay to attack me?"

Hammerdom's eyes shined and asked: "Do you want to learn?"

"You have to go to the competition field, and you need a mentor. Guiding and supervising on the spot. Our behavior can only be called a discussion assignment, and I provided enthusiastic help. If we discuss here, the one who proposes will deduct points, and I will not be so easily fooled.”

“hehe , it seems that you really keep the school rules in mind." John Modom sighed, and said: "Okay, I know what you are thinking. You think my sword technique is poor, you think you can do it yourself, and those elves are nothing to worry about. , right?"

"I don't think so, especially I don't think the elves are not strong. If you want to arrange the elves to make rumors, I will report you."

"Hey I really can't fool you." Hammerdom snorted hard, put the hot dog on his backpack, and picked up the sword on the ground. "I only have one training sword, what should I do? You can't use your bare hands, can you?"

"Give me the scabbard, and I'll treat it as a short broadsword, just enough to use."

Hammerdom smiled and threw out his scabbard. When the scabbard fell into the palm of Dagon's hand, Hammerdom launched a storm without a word, taking the vile sneak attack to the extreme.

Dagon raised his scabbard, swayed his shoulders, and suddenly ducked to the weak side of Hammerdom's attack. Hammerdom felt a tingling sensation in the palm of his hand, his legs softened, and his vision swirled. With a thud, he found himself sitting on the ground.

Somehow, the sword was in its scabbard, scabbard between his feet, and he had the hot dog in his hand, and half of the sausage almost slipped. Dagon scratched his head, looking more puzzled than he was.

(end of this chapter)