Destroyer of Ice and Fire

After a brief exchange, a teacher announced that since both Roger and Erin were unconscious in the game and were unable to finish the game, the next match would follow with two abstentions.

“It's not fair, how can it be so! ”

“There's no teacher like that! ”

“Maybe if Lester didn't show up, neither of us would be in a coma! ”

“That is, how can you give up on both of them and get them into the Academy team? ”

Just after the announcement, the teacher suddenly blew up the observation deck and countless angry students clapped their seats in protest.

“It's been a long time since I've had such a bloody scene. ”

Looking at the angry and chaotic stand, Kate grinned and asked Garland: "What now? ”

“You're the lead teacher for this academy team, shouldn't you ask me what to do?” Galan looked at him and said.

“Okay.”

Kate nodded, then announced loudly: "Now that everyone feels that Erin and Roglitt are performing well enough to enter the Academy team, there will be two more places in the Preliminary, and Erin and Roglitt will join the Academy team. ”

“Boom!”

Kate's voice just rang, and there was a shocking shout of cheer and cheer all over the stands.

“Teacher Rui, what happened? ”

Chris, who was carrying two large bags of food, caught up with the medical team and asked them to send Erin and Roger to Ray at the hospital.

“His blood is a little special.” Ray waved to Chris, letting her follow him to the roof on the side of the venue, and then said, “There's nothing wrong with his injuries, except that Lester and Garland are going to give him some separate training and tests next. ”

“What kind of blood is he? How dare you.” Criston sighed relieved and immediately aroused.

“Some kind of sparse bloodline, we don't even know now. ”

“Then I'll take the food to the hospital. ”

“Okay.” Looking behind Chris, some of her emotionally infected Remo couldn't help but whisper to herself, “Come on... maybe your dream will come true. ”

Erin had a very long dream.

In his dreams, he first beat Roger into the Saint Dawn College team, and then he saw all the food around him.

But when he wanted to jump up and eat, he felt like he had an extra door in his body, and then he had a lot of power flowing from that door to his hands.

He was very excited about this power, because he felt he could use it to defeat a stronger opponent, but he was immediately anxious that, regardless of how hard he worked, the power seemed to be concentrated in his hands and unnecessary.

Suddenly, he saw several giant monsters stabbing him in the foot with a steel needle.

“Ah!”

He woke up suddenly and was in a hurry to wake up from his dreams in cold sweat.

“Don't move, or the sand will remain in your feet and your feet may be putrefied for a long period of time. ”

A harsh and somewhat familiar voice rang in his ear.

“Teacher?” He rubbed his eyes and finally found himself in the hospital, dealing with the wound on his foot, the short-haired actress who had helped to heal Chris.

At this moment, her hands are shining a hint of blue light, which seems to be very appealing, and a blood-soaked gravel is drawn out by the blue light and falls into the tray below.

“I heard you dared to step on the sand scorpion and attack, it was messy enough.” Looking at the stiff, quiet Erin, the short-haired sorceress said in an unusual tone.

“Competition?” Erin suddenly thought about the game and got nervous: “Teacher, how was the game, did I get beaten by Roger? How's he doing? ”

The short-haired sorceress looked as if she'd forgotten the painful Erin and said: “I heard you two had fainted at the same time, but at the request of the audience, Kate changed her sentence to allow both of you to join the college team. ”

“Really?” Erin screamed. “Teacher, are you serious? Am I really ready to join the academy team? ”

“Are you so happy to join the academy team that your feet don't hurt?” The short-haired sorceress said angrily and amused.

“It doesn't matter. Anyway, I used to get smashed on my feet when I was digging for ore. At most, it's three times a month. I'm used to pain.” Erin grinned.

Short-haired sorceress was silent.

“Chris was here?” Erin smoked his nose and suddenly found two large bags of food by the bed, and he got excited again: “She knew I could get into the academy team. ”

“She watched the game, of course she knew.” The short-haired sorceress looked at him and said: "When you couldn't wake up from sleep, you kept calling her by her name and embarrassing her away. ”

“Ah?” Erin looked silly: “I keep calling her by her name? ”

“Yes, you shouted her name seventeen times, Old Kings' name twelve times, Bello twice, Moses once.” The short-haired sorceress nodded.

“So many? ”

“Hmm?” Suddenly, the short-haired sorceress made an extremely suspicious sound.

“What's the matter?” Erin asked a strange question.

“I've never seen a man as powerful as you.” Short-haired sorceress voices all tremble a little.

Her name is Anda, and she is one of the best medical technicians at St. Dawn's College. Over the past decade, she has handled countless patients, at least hundreds of whom have been injured while on mission, especially powerful magicians who have been sent here to heal. Not only are some of the kingdom-renowned elite magicians with powerful blood lines, but even the self-healing abilities of those magicians do not seem to compare at all to those of Arryn.

Now Erin's two legs, one of which has sequestered the punctured gravel, haven't had time to get the medicine on, but like the one she finished on, the wound has stopped bleeding and begun to heal!

In her judgement, I'm afraid there's no need to administer any medication at all, and with about two days, the injury will be completely healed.

Or… it's the same with or without drugs, because for a wound of this magnitude, the drug's therapeutic ability does not seem to be strong enough for Erin to heal herself!

Even in some of the medical transcripts she has read, only the purest bloodlines of barbarians, some dragons, and evil dragonists possess such terrible self-healing powers!

“Ability to bathe? ”

And what made her almost faint was that Erin was so shy at this time and said: “I've always been very capable of bathing myself, I don't need a teacher to help me bathe... Teacher, my stomach is so hungry, can I have a chicken leg first? ”

One of S.H.I.E.L.D. 's closed venues, the sunset, spilled a small amount of leftovers through the windows, printing a piece of gold on the floor of the venue.

A skinny boy with very short hair and a bright red scar on his left face stood like a cold rock, all spreading violent warfare.

Outside him, zero fell on six or seven sweaty S.H.I.E.L.D. students.

His fierce and merciless cold curse, in this venue, recalls stabbing these unclimbing S.H.I.E.L.D. students deep inside like a sharp knife, rendering them pale than their physical pain.

“You scum! Stand up! That's all you can do! ”

“Can't you beat me with so many of you against one of me! ”

“Stand up! ”

“If you were in the battle of a real team of magicians, you would have been killed! ”

“You can't keep fighting without breaking hands and feet, you want to join the Western Legion? ”

In the curse of the scar-faced man, who had no sign of wrinkles on his S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform, two people who had fallen to the ground jumped in yell, and two different flames of light rushed towards the scar-faced man. However, the scar-faced man only reached out with his hands, and two blasting flames destroyed all the power of the two men and drove them out again.

“Get up!”

“Too slow! ”

“I tell you, in the face of real masters, all you know is that dumping technology is a search for death, you first have to learn what it means to fight real battles! ”

Cold and merciless insults rang again.

After no one finally stood up, the scar-faced man walked out of the venue alone and silently.

Evening Xia pulled his back more elongated and more like a sword that could hurt anytime.

“Captain. ”

A tall, bright girl walks out of the alleys of two venues, Charlotte, whom Erin has met. By her name, the Scarface boy is the most powerful Academy team leader in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. College, Ivan Fart.

“You insult them so harshly, after all their strength...”

“Am I wrong?” Ivan interrupted Charlotte coldly: “They were all ambitious to join the Western Legion or the Lannister team of magicians, for them it was not just a game, but a real battle. With their abilities, even I can't beat them once, it's really the curse. ”

“I know what you mean.” Charlotte looks at her toes: "It's just that I think it's too harsh and potentially counterproductive. ”

“If they suffer humiliation and are discouraged rather than motivated, I would recommend disqualifying them from joining the Corps and the Corps of Mages.” Ivan said ruthlessly: "Let the unsuitable have their undue honor, but instead harm him, and even their companions lose their lives because of them! ”