Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Chapter 10: Bello's Primary Ambition

Erin had no idea that there were two other pairs of eyes that had been snooping at her while she was practicing.

His previous world was too small. The current world seemed a little too big for him. There were strangers everywhere. Fresh and incomprehensible things everywhere. He had so much to absorb and think about. So after finally climbing up from the ground, he went back to the dormitory. He rinsed in the water room and saw that Bello had not come back yet. He wanted to wait a while, but as soon as he lay on his bed, he could not sleep easily.

The next morning, Erin was suddenly awakened by a strange voice.

After sitting in bed unconscious, he slowly listened to the sound of chilling and screaming. I couldn't figure out what was going on. I just saw that it seemed like it had just been rinsed. The hair or the wet Bello pushed the door in. As Erin sat up from the bed and dressed, I couldn't help but ask: "When did you come back yesterday, what were those sounds outside? ”

Bello wiped the white steam off his glasses, um, didn't answer when he was coming back at night, just glanced at Erin and said, “Why aren't your arms and legs sore? Didn't you finish the basic exercise the guy set up in Houston yesterday? ”

“Yes...”

Erin was somewhat confused. If she was exhausted yesterday, she would surely be dying in pain in the next few days, but after so many basic exercises yesterday, she doesn't seem to feel too uncomfortable today.

It's definitely because he's fused again, and he doesn't even know exactly what kind of blood force it is.

“It would be nice not to have completed so much basic training, but Houster will certainly not let us go today.” Bello looked at Erin and didn't answer immediately. He thought Erin had not completed the basic exercise of the arrangement. He said this first, but suddenly he got excited again. “Since you're up so early today, why don't you go to breakfast now? ”

“Sure. ”

Erin was delighted to say yes and quickly washed before exiting the dormitory door as Bello.

There are five canteens and a commercial street at St. Dawn's College, all with breakfast, and the nearest three-cafeteria to Ivy's campus.

Located to the west of Ivy House District, the three dining halls belong to buildings imitating giant dwellings during the Great Dragon War, all built of giant wood, with particularly huge doors and windows, and look even like a culinary place outside, rather than a dining hall.

But after walking in, there was a completely different feeling, surrounded by walls, a shop-like stall filled with different styles of food: roasted beef, roasted turkey, pork chops, lamb chops, salami, jam cakes, meat pies, fried doughnuts…

In the middle of the dining room is a row of tables and chairs cut directly from logs, enough to accommodate hundreds of people eating at the same time, a tall rooftop with colorful crystal lamps hanging all over the space with a seductive scent.

By the time I walked into this cafeteria behind Bello, a lot of people were already shopping or sitting down and eating.

It was also the first time Erin had seen such a cafeteria and coveted to observe many things he had never eaten, and heard Bello shouting softly, "Sure enough, let's go and beat him up! ”

“What?”

Before Erin even figured out what was going on, he had seen Bello laughing at three people sitting together: “Sinawi, come here and give it to Ben * *! ”

The whole cafeteria suddenly calmed down and everyone's eyes focused on those three men and Bello, as well as Erin, who couldn't figure out what was going on.

The three of them quickly stood up and laughed at Bello and Erin.

Eileen had no idea which of these three people Bello called Sinawi, but he could be sure that the uniforms on the three were older and he had no impression of the faces of the three, so they were definitely not new.

“Bello, it seems you really want to die. ”

Three people stopped in front of Belo and Erin, one of the most majestic, yellow-haired boys with feet taller than Erin, smiling at Belo and saying.

“Mr. Houster?” Bello looked at the back of the three with some surprise.

Three unconscious people turned around and looked.

“Die! Storm Spike! ”

It was also a moment when Erin's subconscious head looked up, but Bello smiled, “Bang” loud, his punch had been blown hard on the yellow-haired man.

“Ah!”

The yellow-haired boy screamed directly, jumped out and hit the dining table and chair behind him.

“So fast! ”

Erin just felt that Bello's punch was fast as if his fist had suddenly disappeared.

“You shameless sneak attack! ”

The other two people reacted completely, subconsciously jumped two steps, and shouted and angrily.

“I can't believe I said I would, and I'm still a freshman hitting senior students! ”

“Aren't they afraid to be punished for fighting here? ”

“Seems like impulsive freshman Bello, a dangerous figure, don't mess with him...”

The entire cafeteria was also suddenly noisy.

“I'll take care of the big fat winter melon. You go hit the frownless one.” Bello was completely out of control of the noise around him and said with excitement to Erin.

“Bello, you're arrogant! Flame Slash! ”

The two men were facing Bello, they were shorter and fatter, especially with more flesh on their faces. The man with a particularly large head was blushing and jumped.

His right hand cut his entire arm like a knife to Bello, making the sound of air tearing through the sky.

As we approached Bello, there was a flame of a bear burning.

Ah!

There are some students backing away, some girls even screaming.

Such a blow would have been very severe and if Bello had been hit, the injury would have been absolutely insignificant.

“Humph!”

A fist slammed out, half-space intercepted, also sending a flame of bear, colliding with the arm of the short, fat man.

Flames splashed and loud.

A short, fat boy turns back agile, stands still, looks at Bello slowly closing his fist, his eyes are all incredible.

“What, you think I can't beat you because I've been injured for months, months less than you?” Bello licked the corner of his mouth with excitement, "I beat you with only one hand and only with the burst of fire I learned yesterday. ”

“ …… ”

Erin really doesn't understand how he directly became a fighter when he explicitly said he was here to eat. But when he heard Bello urging him to beat up the one with no eyebrows, he couldn't help but look at the other person's eyebrows.

“Look at what! ”

That was a skinny, tall boy, not without eyebrows at all, just a faint eyebrow, looking a little odd, now that Erin looked at him, he started screaming angrily.

“Storm Spike! ”

His entire body also started abruptly, pounding at Erin.

“Pfft," his fist quickly disappeared into the air.

Erin had never been in a fight like this before, and he didn't even plan on doing it with this skinny tall guy, "How fast! It's amazing!” But this time, he can clearly feel that if he wants to hide, he can't hide at all and keep up with the speed he's already started.

“Fight! It's the only way to try! ”

“Tornado! ”

Almost unconsciously, his hands slammed forward and a low drunk.

Chi

Ten spinning whips suddenly appeared between a skinny tall boy and Erin.

Thin and tall boys almost hit these ten whips and couldn't react at all.

“Pa!”

His whole man was knocked out backwards and hit hard on the back desk, and he continued to slide out and fall to the ground.

“What!”

The short, fat boy's face suddenly turned white and he didn't have time to fight Bello again, but the skinny, tall boy on this side had been knocked down by the other side.

“Hmm?”

Bello pushed his glasses and looked at Erin, as if he had known Erin for the first time.

“Whirlwind? ”

“This freshman can actually use Teacher Houston's tornado? ”

“Weren't they officially in class on their first day yesterday? ”

“How is it possible that he is a student that Mr. Houston has been teaching in secret for a long time? ”

Many students in the cafeteria, especially in the upper grades, have incredible light in their eyes.

“Let's not fight, okay? ”

At this point, Erin suddenly said something like this.

“…” A lot of people around him already thought he was perverted, and now they almost fainted when they heard him say that. The overwhelming majority of students have no way of mastering the powerful tactics. The power should be stronger than ordinary tactics. The other party is hit so hard, it will not even be possible to climb up for a moment and a half. Even if you want to fight him again, it is not possible at all.

“Forget it, if you get down on the ground too, no one will carry them out. ”

Bello turned around and looked at the little fat boy with the white face, "But the next time I see Ben again, remember to pay the protection fee. ”

“Protection fee? ”

Looking at the short, fat man who had bitten his teeth and left with two wounded men who couldn't climb up, Erin couldn't help but look at the thriving, extremely proud Bello and ask, “What the hell is going on? ”

“Nothing.” Bello whispered, “That yellow-haired Sinawi was a classmate of mine who used to bully other classmates with a little strength. My goal is to beat up all these bumpers and ask them for protection money. ”

Ellington sweats all over the face, "So you're not the biggest bumper? ”

“You could say that, but some seniors shouldn't have won yet.” Bello patted Erin on the shoulder with great satisfaction: “You surprised me to beat the frownless one. ”

Erin thinks something's wrong: "Why do you think I can't win at first? Then you let me beat him up? ”

“You were sent here by Miss Lister.” Bello hummed softly: “If that guy hit you, maybe Mr. Lester would show him some color. ”

“I told you I had nothing to do with Mr. Lester.” Finally, Bello understood that he was insidious and wanted to take advantage of Erin's utter silence, but he still had some questions about the fighting and the reaction of the people around him, so he couldn't help but ask: “Is it great to practice cyclone strength in college? ”

“Unless you're a genius like Mr. Lester, few of you will be able to succeed in condensing into 'technical particles’ before the second grade to become a true magician.” Bello glanced at Erin and said: "In the technique of cyclone strength under the magician, it's already a lot of difficulty and power, but the good technique depends on who uses it. There are two concepts of tactics and combat. For example, you and the frownless man just now, it's a real fight for life. If the frownless man knows anything about you, he can defeat you if he just takes a fight, if he doesn't fight hard with you, he can defeat you. Because they've had a long time of basic exercises, they're much stronger than you, and they can consume you. ”

“So a little harsh tactic is not the same as harsh, and for strong senior elite students who have succeeded in condensing into 'technical particles’, tactics at this level are nothing. ”