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The two teenagers stared at each other, grinning.

"So, you want to fight me, don't you?" ”

Fighting, for the students of this world is a rare thing, there is no day and night in the ring, there is no gladiatorial arena, the school's rules are: no fights in the school, if the circumstances are serious, direct detention, if there is an accident that hurts someone, causes disability, or other serious injury, expelled from the school.

In many cases, there are no fights at all.

But teachers can't keep their students in jail forever.

Twenty miles away from the school, there is a wood, and the students are recognized as the best place to fight, as long as there is no accident, just toss and turn, and if something happens, it is just a matter of a few healing techniques, and the teacher also acquiesces in this behavior, they seem to think that it is good for students to keep a little bloody.

Everyone thinks of the outer edge of the forest as a "gladiatorial arena", as it is written in the novels of this world.

In addition to the "gladiatorial arena", some places around it are also used by students as the best place for certain behaviors, such as ten miles away from the school, there are a few hills on the left side of the school, which are regarded as dating holy places, and occasionally encounter some [inappropriate for children] things, everyone knows it, so if you hear a strange sound there, what you have to do is to leave quickly, bypass the sound source, the powerful perception of the wizard, so that people will react when they are fifty meters away from the sound source.

As for why you want to bypass the sound source, stay away from that strange sound, ahem... Everyone understands it, and I believe that I don't need to say it.

"Then you should tell me why you suddenly want to fight, Don Quixote. "Just to test it out and see how far I can go compared to who I used to be, Albert. ”

Don Quixote kept rubbing his hands, looking a little nervous: "I only recently remembered this stubble. ”

"We're almost graduating. He grinned again, "I don't even have any real combat experience. ”

"So to speak. Albert rubbed his chin, "Me too." ”

"How about flying into the woods and having a fight after the dormitory inspection tonight?" "See you tonight, then. ”

The two traversers raised their clenched fists, fist punches, and headed in their respective directions: they had chosen different subjects.

"Did you hear that, did anyone say you don't know anything about stealth?"

He watched Don Quixote walk into the other classrooms, and then said this sentence to the wall, the wall was smooth and flat, there was no light in the aisle, the light was unnecessary for the wizard, and the gray stone wall was a little strange in the dim light.

Then the surface of the wall twisted, revealing the silhouette of a humanoid, and several people appeared on the edge of the wall that appeared to be empty.

"How did you find out?" a crisp female voice sounded, and a woman dressed in gray and blue with a color palette appeared in front of her, as well as a few people next to her, "I obviously used [Light and Shadow Distortion], and theoretically I won't be discovered." "We all tried to do the best we could. ”

"The sound of breathing. He pointed to his brain, "Wizards' perceptions are very keen, especially under the dual effects of [Mind Acceleration] and [Enhanced Senses], we can all detect very subtle anomalies, so, at least in all modern studies. ”

"Any wizard over the age of 50 has less than a ninety-nine percent chance of being assassinated and dying. ”

"Laugh, Cecilia. Albert rubbed the woman's hair with a slight force, "There's nothing serious about it now. ”

"You're really getting more and more alike. ”

Paxson walked out of the distorted light and shadow with a relaxed face, "I like to complain, I can gag, occasionally make a joke, and when my image collapses." He moved his wrist, "When you encounter something related to [common sense] and [knowledge], you will become very serious. ”

"Aren't you similar to Latice?"

"Ha, compared to that. ”

Spreading his hands, he smiled strangely: "Are you really going to compete with him?"

"Definitely. ”

I also want to see how far the two traversers can go after fifteen years of studying in another world, Albert didn't say this, glanced towards Don Quixote's classroom, and walked into his own classroom, Paxson, Sandra and Cedron looked at each other, and followed with strange faces...

Opening the book again and starting to review, he mentally deduced what he might encounter.

The classroom, as always, is very quiet, facing the playground, the floor-to-ceiling windows with plenty of natural light allow the sunlight to illuminate the classroom without hindrance, here, only the sound of the pen sliding, very subtle rustling.

Cecilia gave a worried look, but she didn't say anything.

"You're worried, right, take it easy. ”

"No, it just feels a little weird. Shaking her head slightly, she unconsciously twisted a strand of her hair with her fingers.

"I believe you, but I don't understand why you suddenly want to duel. "That's a big reason. ”

There are two people, they are just members of ordinary people, from the same world, living in the same society for a long time, one of them, went through turbulent years, experienced countless things, and finally died of old age in the hospital bed, the other is an ordinary young man, who spent more than 20 years without any bright spots, the story would have ended like this, but they crossed over.

One was less fortunate and took possession of the body of an orphan who had starved to death, and then became a farmer who could only fight for capital by his own efforts, and the other, who was more fortunate and occupied the body of the youngest son of a nobleman, who did not have enough strategy to compete with his brothers for power and profit, and little by little re-learned everything.

Then they all became wizard apprentices, and without the help of external forces, they learned from the basics little by little, and became qualified wizards.

The two traversers can choose to work together, but they both have their own goals and are heading in different directions.

The young man wanted to prove himself, and with his own efforts, he gained a long lifespan and his own strength, and the unlucky man who passed through the orphan's body and almost starved to death again, after becoming a wizard, has a great curiosity about the world.

Before they move towards their own future, they want to say goodbye to their only and true compatriots.

In the end, after a long period of consideration, they chose to fight in this way, before parting.

A man's friendship [farewell party].

So, a fight, traverser.