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Royal past - childhood sweethearts in those years, lost inflammation

Duanzhuo, the Yan clan, the fierce flames are extremely fierce in the world, and everything is burned.

It was rumored that the Fire Clan finally awakened the pure physique tribe. On the day of "Flame" completion, Duan Zhuo fought alone with this pure physique in the three parties and did not die, and became more and more brave as he fought, and thus became the name of "strongest", until the Luoyu God Clan appeared.

This battle also left a eight-character criticism for Duan Zhuo - the "evil flame" is not extinguished, and the "duan Zhuo" is not extinguished.

"It's a pity that the war that was a thousand years ago became the end of this fierce flame." The old man Chuanyang sighed, holding a book in his hand, "If the flame clan supported it, the war between the countries would not have started so early."

"Ha~ President Chuanyang... Consider from another perspective, it may be that someone wants to eliminate this powerful clan before the war begins... It is unknown?" Holding a chess piece in his hand, Kaiyang thought about the chess path and said, "After all, that too strong force may lead the direction of the war to a completely different end point, right?"

"You kid, why do you think about everything so sinister?" Chuan Yang cursed and shook his head. But then he had to admit that what the other party said was very reasonable... Isn't the first title of the Elf Alliance also rumored to be the last little spark left by Duan Zhuo? Unfortunately, Shuanglan has passed away and there is no longer any evidence.

But no matter what the truth is, the topic cannot be allowed to continue, even if he cannot refute the other party.

"Kaiyang, remember what I told you last time?"

"Well... have you lost your combat skills?" Kaiyang finally put down his chess piece, probably surrendering, "To be honest, I'm in a difficult situation... What exactly does Dean Lin think?

What does 'I decide the prize'? I am just a working person. It is just a justification for acting according to the instructions of my superiors..."

"I don't know this," said Mr. Chuanyang, twisting his beard and very comfortable. "As you said... I'm just a job, right?"

After laughing happily, Chuanyang put down his last piece and completely blocked the overall situation, and stood up.

"It's indeed the right choice to come to find you in your spare time. After being with young people for a long time... Even I, an old man, feels much younger~"

"Do I have this benefit?" Kaiyang touched the tip of his nose and said, "Then you should come and sit often~"

"Sure," the old man Chuanyang waved and walked towards the road outside the library. It seemed that he was planning to go back.

He slowly stretched his waist and plucked the Monini who was sleeping in his arms. The little guy pushed away his master's finger impatiently, turned over and continued to sleep, and from time to time he muttered twice, probably because he was having some beautiful dreams.

This...it seems that I will be unable to wake up for a while... Sure enough, do I have to rely on myself for everything?

Looking at the chessboard mixed with chess pieces, Kaiyang sighed and slowly stretched out his hand.

"I'll do it," a piece of fair white wrist stopped Kaiyang's movements. The woman who arrived at some point smiled and said,

Her slender figure is hidden in a black-patterned blue-edged windbreaker. The girl is about fourteen or fifteen years old. She has a beautiful appearance and agile pink eyes, which really adds a glamor to this lonely library.

Next to the girl, a butterfly elf with deep-sea patterns fluttered its wings and flew. Even though she stayed in this academy for some thoughts, she was still curious and admired the scenery of the historical academy.

"What's the early day today?" After comparing the watch on your wrist, Kaiyang said, "Fengdian..."

"Because the work of the History Academy has ended." Feng Die quickly packed up the chessboard and handed it to Kaiyang, put his hands on the edge of the push chair, "Okay, let's go back."

"So quickly, don't..." Kaiyang looked up at the sky and said unwillingly, "Is there really no job?"

"Hi...I, sure," Fengdie said with great certainty, "Now, other people have accepted the work in Huanghualou. I have been freed a lot every day, so of course I can come back early."

"Well? The work of Huanghualou was handed over to someone else?" Kaiyang asked in confusion, "When did it happen?"

"About a week ago, the day when President Lin went to the eighth floor zenith~" Feng Die thought for a while and said, "It's not an important thing, so I didn't tell you~ Why, are you angry?"

"How could it be~" Kaiyang smiled, then let the girl push the wheelchair and move towards the library.

The dean went to the eighth floor of Huanghua? It should be the floor that records the Golden Catalogue and the Blood Praise. Why go to that place?

It was a hymn of blood that added another person, and a trainer died in battle...? No, there has been no news about this recently. Instead, the directors said that there was a 's son of an old friend' back.

Well~ Then it's the Golden Catalogue... The son of an old friend... Dean Lin should have placed the gold badge... But there seems to be no vacancy in gold*index, so how could there be an extra badge?

Well...wrong, it seems that there is still a badge lost...gold*index,no.4...the god general...thousand miles.

Does the so-called son of an old friend refer to that child?

Hiss... The trainer who joined the academy that day was...

In my memory, a figure became clearer.

[Senior Kaiyang, he is the new member of our special class. How about it? It’s much more reliable than that guy Ziji? Humph~]

[Special class... Xingchen, thanks to the care of seniors...]

"So it's you?" Kaiyang rubbed his knuckles and slowly bent his mouth. "The two legendary figures whose whereabouts are unknown, the treasures of the Royal Academy and the Elf Alliance, the strongest body... and the most firm heart. The descendants born from those two will only be... the legendary trainer, the Divine Vein Luoyu."

"No wonder... the dean will arrange you in a special class. Xiaoxue, do you really have a good mother?"

"Kaiyang, what are you thinking?" Feng Die couldn't help asking when he saw someone pondering and silent.

"Nothing~ I just thought of some interesting things," Kaiyang replied simply, "By the way... I'll send me to the Central Tower first, and I have to finish the work first."

"Work?" Feng Die said in surprise,

"Well...a prize for the double competition" Kaiyang said simply, and then began to think carefully.

Although the flame technique is known as the rarest technique, the only thing that is really rare is the powerful flame technique, such as... the tyrant's "Yanwang Jin" or the "Sun God" of the gunman.

If the power limit is released, it is only a technique related to the inflammatory attribute, and it is still no problem to collect a hundred books in the academy.

"Just use that part," Kaiyang said slowly, "The ancient flame technique abandoned by the History Academy~"

"Have you decided what to choose?" Feng Die asked when he saw that someone was probably determined.

"Ah~" Kaiyang replied, "I want to try that... I honestly care too if it is a 'scam'. It is known as the strongest flame skill after Duanzhuo, and it is against God... Mystery"

Mr. Honglian, are you a person who deceives the world and steals the reputation or a true wise man? Let the descendants of the gods try it out?

I'm looking forward to it, if this fire skill prepared for fighting against God... falls into the hands of the gods...

At the end of the battle tower of the outer courtyard library, the faint light gradually dimmed, and the figures of the girl and the blue butterfly disappeared.

At this moment, the final preparations for the doubles are also completed, but the contestants are obviously still in training.

They don’t know the specific details of this event, but... if they win, they will definitely become stronger!

Yes, it's enough to know this.

"Senior Xingchen, do you want to train with us?" Shao Kui, who had just finished the course, asked, Yue Mu, who was on the other side, was also very moved when he heard this.

The afternoon course is a study of physical strength during wartime, so Xiaoxue was not with her, and it was rare to see a pair of acquaintances in Xingchen.

"No, there is something else." Xingchen shook his head, turned around and glanced at the little bald head who was sleeping soundly in the back row.

"That's it~ Then let's leave first. Seniors can go to find us when they have time." Shao Qu shrugged. Although he was a little disappointed, he didn't care too much. He walked out with Yue Mu. It seemed that he was going to train.

He raised his hand to say goodbye to the two, and Xingchen happened to hear someone making some movement.

"Huh~ The course is over?" Achi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said blankly, "Xingchen... Why are you here?"

"The class monitor asked me to come to you for practice after class." Xingchen packed up the book and said.

To be honest, he was not very concerned about the class monitor's decision. If it were Losa or the class monitor himself, he wouldn't mind accompanying the practice, but the trainer in front of him...

I'm really sorry, he didn't see any 'trait' in this guy.

In other words, the trainer in front of you or the person in the most incredible special class may not be sure.

"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot about this." A Ci patted Guangliang's forehead when he heard this, "Well, if you don't mind, I want to go for some supper first."

"It's not time yet~" Before he finished speaking, Xingchen saw that the other party had walked out on his own, not caring about the appearance of others at all.

"A failed product...?" Xingchen murmured, suddenly feeling that the reputation in the academy is not unreasonable. Staying with such a guy will only be a waste of time.

He was only willing to leave, but for some reason he stopped again, and suddenly remembered A Qiu's instructions yesterday, and he couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

[If Aci wants to fully display his abilities, he must not be hungry. Xingchen, you should take care of him in some places. Although it doesn't seem reliable... but he is definitely not an incompetent person.]

The glory of the Battle Academy, another trainer who was paired with Azuki's attack, was born with a natural fighter.
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