Let's say that Noxus secretly recruited Thane, which also had the instruction of Master Qingtian. On the surface, the four major halls of the War College looked calm, but in fact, undercurrents were surging and competing with each other. Sadly, a subtle influence was formed. a vicious cycle.
Besides, the more than 500 people who were eliminated seemed to be more miserable than the students blocking the mountain gate. At the same time, they were silently complaining about the ridiculousness of this institution of higher learning.
"What are you doing? Why don't you go in? Is this the way to tease people?"
"What kind of bird academy is this? Everyone seems to be on par with others, and they have been deceived."
"Well, I heard that Xiling Continent is recruiting brave soldiers, why don't we go and have a look?"
"That's right, the Wolf Cavalry Legion in Xiling Continent has a combat power no less than that of the Three Empires, yet they don't even put on airs."
"Damn it, I have to go back the same way after a long journey..."
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These people were poor losers. They walked around the front of the meeting hall and returned to the mountain gate.
Walking from the inside to the outside, there is no energy barrier at all. This is a typical magic barrier that only allows you to go out and not enter. I have to say that the gate of the Zhan Zhan Academy is still very 'humane'!
The mystery of the energy barrier was indeed extraordinary. After these people came out, their body pressure suddenly decreased, and they felt dizzy for a while, as if they had just returned to reality.
"Hey, brothers, look." A busybody pointed at the young man kneeling on the last step of the mountain gate.
This young child has dry lips and a pale face. His shabby clothes cover his exposed body. The fabric between his knees has worn out two big holes. On the top of the mountain, the cold wind howls and the biting scratches on the young man can't help but make him cold. 's face.
"Hey, isn't this kid the one who was beaten up by the rich and handsome man at the foot of the mountain?"
"Those who fear war are descendants of traitors."
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The people around them had forgotten their status as deportees, and apparently vented their grievances on the young man kneeling at the mountain gate.
"Boy, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be crazy?" First-order spiritual beings like us have all been eliminated, are you the only one?" Some people even made evil remarks and directly despised this naughty kid who had no spiritual energy fluctuations...
Wang Man gritted his teeth, and his mother Ji's warning was close to his ears, as if telling him not to associate with rude people.
"Hey, you are still gnashing your teeth, are you impatient?" Another person stepped forward and grabbed Wang Man's hair, and slapped him until it became disheveled.
Someone took action, and others stopped calming down and stepped forward to humiliate him.
Wang Man's eyes became ferocious, his cheeks bulged, he endured the crowd's rejection and trampling, and finally stood up and slapped a greedy man resoundingly.
This slap directly woke up the perpetrators who took advantage of the situation. In their eyes, Wang Man was like a frightened cat. If he dared to fight back, everyone would attack him in groups.
There was a burst of punches and kicks in front of the mountain gate. These spiritual beings who had been abandoned by the academy did not dare to hurt anyone in front of the holy stone, especially after they witnessed with their own eyes the power of the seniors in the academy.
Three or five people went up and beat Wang Man severely, then spat on the ground and left with curses at the corners of their mouths. Then most of the people came out, some did not even look at Wang Man who was curled up on the ground, and some He glanced numbly and walked down the mountain.
After the crowd had gone away and the afterglow of the setting night was cast on the top of the sky, Wang Man stood up with a slightly trembling body, straightened his clothes again and knelt before the Holy Stone Gate.
There were traces of blood oozing from Wang Man's hair, and purple and blue pain occupied half of his cheek, but his eyes were very calm and his will did not relax.
He had endured all the humiliation he had to endure. Under Wang Man's calm appearance, one could clearly hear that his heart was burning and bleeding.
In Arenas, he was a young hero loved by the whole village. At home, he was the flesh and blood of his mother Ji! The greatest injustice in his life was the night when wolves attacked the village; but that was a real battle.
But what about now?
Only in the midst of the scorn and ridicule of the same kind can one maintain his composure!
The mountain gate was silent, and only the echo left by time and space stirred the bell deep in his heart; Wang Man was confused in his mind, and he kept kneeling until he was naive and thought that he had merged into the holy stone and became a
Destined warriors who have achieved unparalleled honors...
In the meeting hall, the dean pursed his lips, stroked his beard, and looked approvingly at the actions of the young man in front of the mountain gate.
"Dean, that boy is really persistent. I have made all the arrangements in the school." Master Qingtian stepped into the meeting hall helplessly. This time, not many of the students satisfied him, but not many!
"Qingtian, go and send that kid away!" the dean said slowly, turning around and sighing.
Master Qingtian glanced at the energy screen, suddenly frowned, and said in surprise: "That kid has a secret! I can't see through it."
"Qingtian, don't try to see clearly a person who is not blessed by fate! He is not suitable to survive in the Zhan Zhan Academy. Give him some color and let him retreat in spite of the difficulties!" the dean explained earnestly.
"It's probably useless for me to say anything to that kid. It's better to let him kneel for a little longer. There will be a time when ten people can't hold on anymore!" Master Qingtian looked embarrassed, asking such a bad old man to blast a young man down the mountain.
?He still can't do it.
In the Spiritual Arrow Hall, many students gathered in Lingyun Pavilion, and were guided by senior Sarah Doom to pay homage to the school's sacred residence.
Among the scholars of the Hall of Spiritual Arrows, Sarah Doom is the best. With a crossbow in her hand, she can almost independently create her own ocean-going era.
At this moment, she was praying on the high platform, in order to pray for the new junior students. However, in the face of many priests in Lingyun Pavilion, no one seemed to be able to get a real gift for thousands of years.
Lingyun Pavilion! It is no exaggeration to say that it is a small holy war stone. Each school has a place dedicated to worshiping the ancestors. This place contains the souls of the warriors of each school. After they die or are shrouded in horse leather, the school will keep the souls of the loyal and brave men.
The lonely souls are sealed in Lingyun Pavilion, hoping that they can live forever like the priests who are in charge of various rune marks!
Ai Xi listened attentively below. It was the first time to visit such a big family, and it was inevitable that her heart was a little fluttering.
At this time, every school should be doing the same thing, right? Brother must have entered the Dragon Fighting Hall, because his sword dancing posture is so handsome. What Ai Xi thinks and worries in her heart, but she still feels
Empty.
The Spiritual Arrow Hall alone occupies an area of more than 700 feet. It is a world where only arrows come and go! Frost Divine Bow, Flame Crossbow, Thunder Arrow, Star Pulse... Inside Lingyun Pavilion
There are too many mysterious archery techniques described in the score, and there are too many artifacts depicting the expansion of the bloodline on the walls.
Ai Xi stood quietly in the crowd. In the middle of the Lingyun Pavilion of the Spiritual Arrow Hall, there was enshrined a statue of a priest with a vague face. The statue had a scarf on its head, stepped on ice and fire, and bent its upper body to point at the sun. It was probably because of time and space.
A reversal of the law, this priest is full of incense, but has no spiritual power; a god without grace? Maybe the people in the school keep it in mind.
What is enshrined in Lingyun Pavilion in other schools? Not just Ai Xi, this question comes from the heart of every newcomer. They are anxious and curious.
Compared with the magic school, the atmosphere here seems much more relaxed. Not only Master Kong Ji looked proud, but even Leona smiled and looked towards somewhere from time to time; finally, when the prayer ceremony came to an end,
, Catalina among the students below jumped out of the crowd and ran directly to Leona.
Leona looked at Catalina running towards her, and immediately smiled and leaned forward, saying softly: "Oh, my good sister! Your Highness, I really didn't expect you to appear here."
"Hehe, I thought that my sister had gone to the Xiling front line to supervise the battle. The moment I came in, I saw you. I didn't expect that you are also the president of the Women's Association. Sister Leona, I will rely on you in the future."
Katarina said with a smile, holding Leona's golden armor with both hands. This princess who wanted to express herself on the battlefield was indescribably excited when she saw the flame warfare method at close range.
Most of the new students in the Magic Hall are envious. After all, no matter where they go, a person with a noble status has a very important status. The life circle of these two noble sisters in front of them is different from those around them who have suffered from poverty and poverty.
The mass escapers who are facing a life-or-death situation can experience it.
As a fourth-level advanced magician, Leona should abide by the rules of the academy! She seemed to feel that she had made a mistake, and hurriedly let go of Katarina's hand, looking anxiously at Master Kongji who was sitting in the seat, looking like a
A child who made a mistake.
"Fairness and justice!" is the purpose of the college. Of course, these rules are also set by people and can be decided according to the situation! Even though it is such a rigorous and solemn sacred place, it is only a place where strength speaks.
"Leona! You arrange accommodation for these girls, and let the remaining boys report to Mingde Building." Kong Ji was rarely happy today, and he did not blame his beloved disciple for breaking the commandments, but
It was given a logistics task, which was a small way to make up for the shortcomings.
"Don't worry, Master, I'll make arrangements right away." Leona looked at Catalina uneasily, but the latter understood it well and immediately stopped entangled and returned to her seat obediently.
With the afterimage of the dawn wind and the dark sky in the sky, the young man in front of the Holy Gate lowered his head and said nothing. His whole person was like a portrait frozen in time, appearing small but strong in front of the Holy War Thresh.
I don’t know how long it took, when Ai Xi woke up from her sleep, when the loud singing sounded through the academy; the wonderful and mysterious day and night made these students who had lived in the darkness for a long time full of curiosity; even the gray and red,
Even if there is no sunshine and bright moon, this brings enough.
In the meeting hall, the dean closed his eyes and meditated! He opened his mouth slightly and said repentantly: "Young man, will your fate be determined outside the mountain gate after all?"