When Sistt was saluted by a group of students, he put away his ruffian smile, but showed a little arrogance, bowed his head slightly, and looked a little cold.

This made the group of children talk, "This is the legendary kiss of death." ”

"Oh my God, the top demonic assassin of the Menghe Kingdom. ”

"I didn't expect Kiss of Death to be so young, I thought he should be at least a hundred years old. ”

"His legend is still popular today. It looks really powerful. ”

This kind of soft-spoken chit-chat is mixed up and is difficult to hear clearly at first glance.

But Yan Qinqing has been practicing her spiritual power recently, and when she saw them staring at Sistt chatting, of course she had to listen with her ears pricked up.

Listening to a scattered one, he looked up at Sister with the eyes of such an old man.

As a person at the top of the magician, of course he can hear the slightest sound, but he can't shut up this group of little kids, it's not that he is admitting in disguise that he has eavesdropped on the small talk of a group of little kids.

Looking down at Yan Qinqing's expression, the whole person was helpless.

"The teacher is really over 100 years old. Yan Qinqing nodded affirmatively, and looked him up and down.

Sist's heart was about to break, how could he be more than a hundred years old, coughed lightly, and patted her on the shoulder, "Your teacher is still very young, only in his fifties." Don't listen to the rumors in the market, be yourself. ”

In Yan Qinqing's mind, a man in his 100s is simply a long-lived old man, and in his 50s, he is almost half cut into the ground, and he also puts on a young and promising appearance, which is really strange in his heart.

"The magicians of the Inbel Continent, the demon warriors, it's no problem to live for a few hundred years if you're a little stronger, and you're a young man in your fifties. However, it is rare for someone in his fifties to have such magic and mental power. ”

Yan Qinqing nodded with Xiao Zexiao's voice, and saw that Sistt was staring at his magic pet ring with a smile, and glared at him arrogantly and looked at the ring.

When Syst saw the student he chose, he didn't regard himself as a teacher, he didn't hide all kinds of emotions in his heart, and he didn't show any superficial respect, but smiled and touched his nose, feeling that the little girl he chose was very interesting.

The two students in the ring have already decided the winner, and the winning side is standing in the ring, waiting for the next challenger.

"Defend the system?" Yan Qinqing found that the victorious side was still in the ring, and it seemed that he was planning to continue fighting, so wouldn't it depend on luck and endurance?

Sister stood in place with his hands on his chest, watching with interest, hearing Yan Qinqing's question, he nodded, and took out the teacher's patient explanation, "As a demon warrior, the consumption is twice that of a mage or warrior. This is because both mana control and hand-to-hand combat require energy. A Demon Warrior must have more endurance than a mage and a warrior to be a good Demon Warrior. ”

"But I'm a magician......" Yan Qinqing used that kind of subdued voice again, pretending to be a weak magician.

As soon as the words fell, Sister threw her one, you don't come, who are you fooling, little deception, the complicated expression walked around, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "But I think you are more suitable to be a demon warrior." ”

Yan Qinqing actually didn't want to be a demon warrior in her heart, before she really came into contact with magic, she thought about being a demon warrior, but after contact, she also felt it.

Among the three major categories of magicians, demon warriors, and warriors, the most miserable is the demon warrior, as the so-called specialization is easy to produce genius, and single-mindedness can achieve the extreme.

A demon warrior needs to be strong in both magic and melee combat, but she has a dark element in her body, and once she gets into a bitter battle, she will be discovered by others and cause trouble.

As a magician, she only needs to chant and move, and be an easy ranged attacker, even if her mana is exhausted, she will not expose her dark element.

Seeing the hesitation in her eyes, Sist moved a few steps, stood beside her, close to her, and whispered in her ear: "Get the first place, use the light of the night, you will be the most powerful demon warrior." ”

The two of them looked like the teacher was quietly teaching the students some secrets, which made the other boys and girls blush, and they all looked at Corinth.

Collins was very aggrieved in his heart, he accepted students, and always used the form of the ring to determine a winner, and then selected a person with good talent to focus on training, and the rest were left to fend for themselves.

To be honest, he doesn't have that much energy to lead this group of little kids to a bright future, and besides, the magic tower is almost out of the future.

He didn't see those eager eyes, and shouted at Sist, "Sist, I have too many students, it seems that I won't be able to win the first place tonight, you can come back tomorrow." ”

Syst stood up straight, lazily pushed Yan Qinqing forward, let her take a few steps closer to the ring, and replied very arrogantly: "Simple, let my Ryan end the ring match for you within today." ”

Yan Qinqing became the only person in the eyes of a group of people by the way, slightly glanced sideways at the unconvinced eyes around her, straightened her chest, and accompanied Sistt to put on an arrogant appearance.

The two masters and apprentices instantly pulled all the hatred points on themselves, and the children who had not yet played were eager to try.

Standing in the middle of the ring, the winner of the last game was a boy who was at least one meter eight tall, looked a little immature in his face, but was very burly, he held a short knife in his hand, and looked at Yan Qinqing with heavy eyes.

Slowly raised the short knife, the tip of the knife faced Yan Qinqing, tilted his head, the corners of his mouth slanted, and challenged with a look of disdain: "I will be the proudest student of Teacher Collins, come and fight!"

Yan Qinqing didn't expect her to be the last to play, wouldn't that be a big advantage, she smiled at him slightly, nodded and saluted, "As you wish." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he unbuttoned his cloak one by one, and pulled it up neatly, revealing the swordsman suit inside.

She found the mage's regular clothes to be inconvenient, and preferred the swordsman's suit, which was more comfortable to walk on.

It has always been a swordsman's suit with a mage's cloak.

When Sister saw that she was wearing a swordsman's suit, he sighed twice, "This little liar." He also said that he didn't want to be a demon warrior. ”

As soon as the words of emotion were finished, Yan Qinqing's magic cloak fell on his head, asking him to pull the cloak down, helplessly put it between his wrists, watching Yan Qinqing turn over into the ring with sensitive movements, and smiled proudly.

Yan Qinqing got into the ring, did not face the boy in the ring, but looked at each other's height difference, looked at the short knife in his hand, took a few steps back, stood on the edge of the ring, and saluted him again: "Sist's student, Lane." From the eleventh floor of the Magic Tower. ”

Seeing him like this, the boy did the same, took a few steps back, and saluted, "Student of Corinth, Kech." From the third floor of the Magic Tower. ”