Because Satya was determined to participate in the athletic conference, on Sunday, Del Cora was not idle, and he was directly captured by Satya and sent to the arena to practice.

The Grand Arena is not only large enough to accommodate 10,000 people, but also has many separate small cubicles with various special equipment, which are enough to meet the different needs of students in different professions. Because each academy's own independent venues (including the Magic Training Hall and the Assassin Training Ground) were open spaces for teaching and learning, and were not suitable for private training, Reims' students would choose to go to the Colosseum to apply for a cubicle.

There are three types of compartments: small, medium, and large, and the medium-sized compartment is enough to accommodate a part of the audience. The arena, like the library, is a very popular place to go during the holidays.

This also proves that the students in Reims are very studious.

Of course, the space in the arena is not infinitely expanded, the large arena is divided into about 500 small compartments, 80 medium-sized compartments and 20 large compartments, and there is also a home stadium with a capacity of more than 10,000 people, which is enough to accommodate all the teachers and students of the whole school to watch the game, which is the main venue of the main competition of the athletic conference. It was only morning, and there were still far from so many people training, so they simply applied for a small cubicle, and the equipment inside was naturally for the Assassins.

"Actually, you can find a fellow Assassin Academy student to spar with," Delkora said casually, looking around at the training facilities, "I'm just a magician, and I won't help you much in training your Assassin skills." ”

"Don't you know? The main competition of the athletic conference is not divided into professions, but will make some additions to the venue according to the advantages and disadvantages of each profession. "So it's right to train with anyone." And ......"

She suddenly smiled evilly.

"If I wanted to make an appointment, I would be invited by handsome young boys from the Assassin Academy. Isn't someone really jealous?"

"Hmm...... This can really bother me. Delkora shrugged, "Okay, then let me train with you." ”

In fact, this is just an excuse, and Delcora herself knows that neither she nor Satya will care about this. But if this was the reason Satya was looking for to spend the day with him, he wouldn't be foolish enough to debunk it.

The two have already practiced at home I don't know how many times, and they are already very familiar with each other, and this kind of sparring is also good. The only difference is that Satya has trained her own deficiencies in a targeted manner, and she thinks that she has not practiced enough in some skills, so she uses Del Cora as a training stake.

So on Sunday, Del Cora and Satya, who couldn't go out, stayed in the training room.

That's what college time is, if you can't go out, you only have the options of studying, training, and dating at school - although for Del Cora, all three can be combined - especially for students in Reims, who have a full schedule on weekdays and only have a limited time off in the evenings and weekends. But even during such breaks, a significant number of students choose to make up classes.

Del Cola and Satya made an appointment for three hours, which is the limit time that students can use at one time, around ten o'clock (so you can know how early Satya and Del Cora really are), and the two walked out of the training room, and there were already quite a few people coming in and out of the entrance to the arena.

Not the vast majority of people need privacy, so there are many people in the arena who don't care about practicing in public, and the people around them also consciously draw a distance for them. However, the unwritten rules in the space of the Colosseum are that magic is not allowed, and magicians can only apply for a dedicated cubicle or go to the magic training hall - after all, magic is quite easy to cause accidental injury, and the space and scope required for the battle between magicians are too large, which will also affect other students.

When the two of them walked out of the training room, it was a coincidence that he happened to bump into the two students who entered the door.

Galantel Krum and Al Bolu.

They were among the students who had been specially transferred to the vicinity of Logwood by Mr. Lance a month or two ago, and had participated in the Demon Awakening event in Logwood almost the entire time.

Del Cora was not very familiar with them, but Satya remembered the two of them, and it was with them that Satya infiltrated the student camp at that time, and spied some more crucial information from the camp.

So relatively, the two naturally remembered Satya...... And, of course, Del Kora. When Satya finally rushed to save Del Kora, El Bolu, who was in love with the Assassin Maiden, was heartbroken.

Although in the end, Satya didn't know that there was such a trainee ranger who liked her.

When "......" saw Satya, Al Bolu subconsciously paused. He wanted to turn around and leave, but good etiquette made him dispel this idea.

But the Kerantel beside him didn't have the same complex thoughts as he did. He stopped abruptly, his eyes fixed on Del Kora.

Del Cora was a little puzzled by him, pointed to himself and asked, "This gentleman, is there anything wrong with you?"

“...... Uh, sorry, but I want to ask you something. Kelanthal took a deep breath and asked, "Did you go to a place called Logs Town about a month ago?"

"No, no, I was venturing elsewhere a month ago. Delkora shrugged as usual, "Did you recognize me as someone else?"

"No...... No, sir, I will not admit to it. ”

Galantre was stunned, and suddenly looked at Satya on the side, "Maybe I haven't seen your face, but I remember Miss Satya-"

He suddenly took a step back and bowed solemnly to Delcora's chest.

"Thank you for your efforts, Mr. Magician. It was you who saved us all from monsters. ”

“......”

Del Kora's face was a little subtle.

He immediately understood why they recognized him.

Although the timing of his appearances was clever on several occasions, and most people did not get to see his face, the last hug between himself and Satya was seen by everyone - Satya had spent an afternoon in the student camp, and many people remembered this beautiful teenage assassin.

Yes, all the camp students who saw Satya and Del Cora together were able to immediately associate Del Cora with the magician who had appeared at that critical moment and unleashed powerful magic and saved everyone present. After all, Del Kora's hairstyle and posture have not changed much, and those students are still doubting Del Kola's identity.

"I didn't expect your identity to be revealed because of you. ”

Del Cora poked Satya in the back and Satya gave him a quiet look.

Of course, this scene was watched by Al Bolu...... His heart was even more sore.

"Ah...... It was just an accident, nothing to be thankful for," Del Cora scratched her head and smiled harmlessly at them, "and it was the two teachers and the Sage Richard who really contributed at that time, and they were the ones who should really be thanked." ”

"But that doesn't negate your merits, and you're still worthy of admiration. Hearing that he no longer denied it, Galantre was visibly relieved (it seemed that he was also afraid of recognizing the wrong person). He looked at Del Cola and asked curiously, "I heard Mr. Leolante say that you two are both bronze...... Is that really the case?"

"No, it's definitely not. Del Cora continued to lie without any psychological pressure: "But Satya is a bronze Assassin, she is an honor freshman in the Assassin Academy. You should know her, right?"

"Uh...... Yes, we met at the camp at the time. Galanthal's expression was also a little odd. He turned his head to look at Al Bolu, who had been silent, and gave him a look.

But El Bolu kept staring at Del Cola with a blank expression.

Then, to the surprise of everyone present, El Bolu suddenly took his short bow from his back and placed it horizontally in front of him, looked directly at Del Cora and said, "I want to challenge you." ”

His expression was quite serious.

But Del Cora was left with only question marks.

"Al, what are you thinking?" Galantre tugged at Al Boru's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "This is not what a good nobleman should do!"

But Al Bolu ignored it. He just crossed his short bow, as if Del Cora didn't answer, and he was going to wait like this.

Putting the weapon in front of you is the etiquette of requesting a duel with the other party - of course, it is not a life-and-death fight, but it is also a more formal invitation to a duel, this kind of duel generally occurs when there are some innocuous small contradictions between the two sides and a reason is needed to resolve them, and after the duel, whether you win or lose, you are not to blame for the past-

But this duel will only happen between people who know each other. Challenging Del Kola, who was almost a stranger or his savior, was in itself a violation of aristocratic etiquette. This surprised Kerantel and confused Del Cola even more. He couldn't figure out what kind of "little contradiction" this ranger who was obviously meeting for the first time and himself.

But since the other party insists on a duel, Del Cora can't ignore the other party, which is even more rude. He tugged at the corners of his mouth, put his hand on the other party's short bow, and replied a little weakly: "Okay, okay, although I don't know where I offended you, but if you really want to fight me, I won't refuse." ”

"Thank you. ”

El Bolu nodded at him with a serious face, and walked to the training room deep in the passage. Delkora scratched her head and followed with a bitter face.

"What the hell is this ......"

Satya watched all this in bewilderment.

She was even more bewildered than Del Kora.

"It's just that some poor fellow wants to vent his grievances......" Kelantall looked at her deeply, sighed, and followed.

Satya thought about it, seemed to understand something, frowned slightly, and followed the footsteps.