MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 44 left 1

After meditation is over. Anglia quickly changed his clothes and opened the window to change the air. The turbid air in the room was really unbearable. Take the washing towel and washbasin and open the door. The outside was dark and looked down the corridor to the sides. All the rooms were quiet, only the slight snoring and the snoring of the wooden bed came from time to time. A burst of cool winds hit, and Anglia felt a lot cooler.

I quickly went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor and scrubbed it again. Anglia returned to the room. Wipe off the dirt on the ground directly with dirty clothes, and then pile it in the corner. It feels refreshed.

"Every day of meditation time, for beginners, can not exceed a certain limit. Otherwise it will be harmful to the body. The three leaves of the dead soul grass, after three times, will have a special impact on the human body, and will not be used later. Look around for the black clover again." Angrie recalls the contents of the book. The limit is a maximum of five hours.

Carefully place the small box with the black clover under the pillow. This is the lie directly on the bed, slowly sinking into sleep.

Early the next morning.

Angley woke up less than five o'clock. I only feel that my spirit is extremely strong. Full of energy.

Turning over from the bed, he looked at the book of the wizard on the table and took a small box from under the pillow. “It’s really unsafe to put in the bedroom. It seems that it’s good to get the mentor.” He wrapped the two things in the black cloth that was sent from the last time. Go out and open the door.

The sky is still early, not completely bright. At this time, the carriage could not be stopped. But I really can't sleep. Angrid carried the parcel and walked over to the sword field.

Bypass the dorms and canteens and walk up the hillside on the left. Soon, a platform halfway up the mountain appeared in Anglia's field of vision.

The sword field was covered with green lawns, and dozens of wooden figures stood upright, and the light was a bit dark, but it looked rather sinister. Noisy insects can be heard in the nearby forest. Behind the ground there is a gray-white small stone house with a place for equipment.

Anglia hung the parcel on a puppet arm and took a wooden sword out of the stone house. Brush twice, and arbitrarily cut a few times, and make a sound that cuts the air. Angrid nodded with satisfaction. Go straight ahead to the puppet on the side of the hanging parcel. I am getting ready to start practicing.

"Unknown humans are approaching. Distance: 103 meters. Quantity: 3." The chip suddenly prompts.

At this time, there will be people other than me coming to the sword field so early? Angliel was surprised. But there is no more care. Occasionally, several students suddenly come to train swords early. He had never met before.

The three seem to be boys, chatting while walking. The distance of one hundred meters was quickly shortened, and the sound was clearly transmitted.

"..... college competition, I heard that there are a few strong newcomers."

"There is no suspense, the champion must be still a few seniors." Esma’s martial arts swordsmanship is too strong. I heard that he is now a reserve captain in the Port Guard, and Jaline’s sister. Now, he has already officially served in the patrol. Old-fashioned swordsmen like Allen, Albert, Nancy, and Alger are not defeated by a few newcomers."

"The swordsmanship of our college's strongest, Esma, is much stronger than everyone who saw a swordsmanship in Xiqiao last year. I chose to be a swordsman and I was also a senior at Asma. Impact. I heard that Alger’s seniors often come to practice swords very early, maybe we will meet these days.”

The voice was getting closer and closer, and Angliel shook his head slightly, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. Asma, the senior, he had encountered before, the swordsmanship is really very powerful, and he is even better than his basic swordsmanship. It should have been born very well, and it was also encountered in this swordfield. The chip collected his temperament swordsmanship data. But the conclusion is that Storm Sword is a powerful sword that needs life energy seeds to break out. It belongs to the Grand Knight level swordsmanship. For Angri, there is no reference value.

In contrast, his basic swordsmanship tends to be more skillful and precise, while Stormwind is the most important use of the sudden impact of sudden bursts of power. Those who don't have seeds are strong, and in the end they will only lead to the body getting more and more injured, because the explosive power can't keep up with the rhythm.

The Andean Union has always had the habit of a swordsmanship competition. The college is held every once in a while. The entire college will also be very busy during this time, and will also invite outside powers to come to watch the referee. Not only the current participants, but also all the people who have studied in the college before. I heard that the rewards are very rich.

But these are not related to Angri. His main goal now is to enter the ranks of first-class apprentices as soon as possible, and then wait for the ship organized by the wizard.

Angrid no longer listens and concentrates. Lift the wooden sword. I’m going straight from top to bottom. Repeat an action.

After the three students came up, they saw Angri, and they fell down slightly. "It is Angliel, the linguistic genius Angile! I heard that he is the most admired student of Adolf, and now he has been accepted as a disciple." One of them whispered.

"Go and say hello?"

"Don't stop, don't bother people. Anglia's bowing technique is very powerful. Many people have seen him more than a hundred meters away. Ten arrows are nine arrows. If you hold a bowing competition, it is estimated. I can also rank in the top three in the whole college! But I heard that he is indifferent, arrogant, and has a bad temper. He rarely loves to care for others. Some people have said that he can’t look down on him, and later he doesn’t know how, no more. It’s a story. It’s definitely taught by him.”

"That's still a problem. We will practice at a distance, so as not to get him."

The three students whispered, and the sight of Anglia became a little awe. And in the place far away from him, I found three people's targets, and took the wooden sword and began to practice basic movements.

While Angley practiced, the keen sense of five completely listened to the chat of the three people, but it also felt a little fun. I was so low-key in the college, listening to their tone, as if I had become a well-known big man without knowing it. The students who said that he was not pleasing to the eye had originally wanted to teach him lessons, but it was just a few ordinary children who knew a little about fighting techniques. After he was overturned by a few times, with the background of Adolf’s mentor, he He retired from his house, and now he knows that he is not good at it, and no one will take the initiative to provoke him.

I can't think of these little things actually in the eyes of others, becoming his indifference and temper. Angley shook his head silently, sinking his heart and starting to practice seriously.

For a few days. The college is also getting more and more lively. The frequency of students’ activities in the college is getting bigger and bigger, and students who are wearing Sabre can often see walking around. Anglia practiced a few days of swords, and found that the sword field began to build some wooden high platforms, it seems to be building a audience. Hold a sword game.

The whole college is full of excitement. Everyone is discussing the swordsmanship competition, and a large number of students are preparing for the competition.

On the dormitory floor where Angrid is located, he often hears about the popular swordsman. Different from everyone around. Angliel still silently stepped on the meditation five hours a day instead of sleeping. It seems to be the same as everyone else. It doesn't fit in with the whole environment. The sword field can't go, just enter the dormitory building and the college bow field every day. The progress of meditation, except for the first physical strengthening of the initial 0.3, did not have much reaction afterwards. The physical data is consistently maintained in place. But Angliel can feel that the body is steadily increasing and improving. It's just that the amplitude is too small, so that even the chip does not give a specific number. And his spirit is getting better and better, and his energy is getting more and more abundant. It is now possible to meditate on 8 characters. Compared with the first five, it has been a great improvement.

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In the dormitory building of the 3rd building of the Port College, in a certain room, several boys and girls are gathering together for a chat.

"Hey! Casa, have you heard that? Angile is actually at this college!"

"Angliel? Anglia? That idiot plus idiot?" A boy groaned.

"Otherwise, do you think I said that?" The other boy smiled awkwardly.

"He was lucky, he didn't die when he fled, the weak boy." A short-haired girl smiled and said that she was still carrying something like a melon. Eat it right. "Catherine, what class do you and your brother are going to choose? The course here is too expensive, I am painting." She turned to ask the girl around her.

She was sitting next to a pretty girl with a shawl blonde, drinking slowly with a cup of black tea. She did not pay attention to the questioning of her female companion. Instead, frowning. "Anglielio? I heard that a very good student in the college is also called Anglia. Is that he?"

"It's him." The first boy who spoke before sneered. "The kid was a good mix, and he got a linguistic Adolf mentor. But it was just luck, I really thought I was a personal thing. Hey! "There was a disdainful look on his face, but there was a hint of envy and envy in his eyes."

"And yes, Anglia was a stupid person at the beginning." Catherine also said with a smile.

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After five days...

"Angley, do you know Catherine?"

The student, Rogge, who lives in Angley's door, suddenly asked when they were eating together.

Two people sat at the table in the cafeteria and sat opposite each other. Although unfamiliar, but occasionally encountered will also sit and eat together, gossip two sentences, the relationship is the only one in the college except for the Sophia sister, and Anglia can speak. Rogge was the freckled black-haired boy who originally reminded the Anglia information sheet behind the curriculum.

"Catherine?" Angley gave a glimpse. "What's wrong?" He remembers that the daughter of the Viscount who was in the pursuit of Angrid was also called Catherine. The original Anglia was sacrificed from the horse immediately because of jealousy.

Rogge dipped a spoonful of yellow cream on the white bread and reached for a bottle of strawberry jam. "I heard that it was a freshman who came in. A while ago, she and her brother didn't know what to do. They got into the Vivak guy. They were blocked by Vivak with the outside people, and they were finally rushed. The Catherine's woman was actually in front of a large circle of people, saying loudly that you were his fiancé, that Vivac had left because of jealousy." There was a ridiculous smile on his face. "But since you don't know, these people are estimated to be fun." Although his family is not comparable to a big man like Adolf, he is much stronger than the family that fled from Ludin.

"Is it?" Angley laughed dumbly. Pick up a piece of apple-like fruit and take a bite.

The Kandia family did not experience the ambush of the Baron, so the response to Saladin’s invasion was slow. Several of the fighting forces were dead in the middle. The body that he and the baron encountered at the beginning was one of them. He also forgot his name. The Viscount Candia, now, like the Baron, has no place to rely on the title and territory. It’s a miracle that the old guy can still survive to escape to Maluya. "What is the full name of the woman?" he asked casually.

"Catherine Candia." Rogge bitten off a large piece of bread, some of which were unclear.

Sure enough, she.

Angliel smiled and stopped talking.

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