Chapter Seventy-One: What a Good Weather for Battle

As soon as it was dawn, the gentleness who had slept in the living room of Diagara's dormitory opened his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the decorations and furnishings around him, he couldn't help but sigh that these big families are really luxurious, what kind of dormitory is Diagara, even if it is a presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

Adhering to the habit of sticking to it every day, Wen Wen changed into sportswear, prepared to go out for a run, and after opening the door past the guards waiting on the first floor, a white world unfolded in front of his eyes.

It's snowing.

The strong cold hit the gentle face at the moment of opening the door, although now he has a high resistance to the cold and heat, but the heavy snow in front of him still makes him feel a little unaccustomed, after shivering, gentle trotted out of this luxury dormitory building "belonging to the Wei Siam family".

In the more than a year of the knight's academy, except for Altini who took him to Diagara as a guest, he had never come to this place alone, this belonged to the dormitory area for the children of the family, and the dormitory area for the children of the commoners was further north, the straight road had almost no forks, and there was no extra choice, so he had to run all the way north along the main road.

The world of the common people is naturally not as quiet as those of the big families, compared to the tranquility of the dormitory area for the children of the family, the main road is much more prosperous.

Although it is snowing, the small traders and vendors still drag their goods out to sell, all of which are forced by their livelihood, for these ordinary people, the city is not only the basis of their survival, but also the shackles of their lives.

These people have lived here for generations, and it is almost impossible to get out of this "bustling besieged city".

The closer you get to the northern city, the more people there are on the road, not only residents living in residential areas, but also many hard-working ordinary students.

Seeing these people, Wen couldn't help but sigh a little, a year ago, like them, Mercedes Benz on this dream road to become a strong man, he also had doubts, this fool-like training method is really useful, now it seems that fortunately, at that time I did not choose to give up.

In the battle with the man in black the night before, Wen Ming clearly felt his own strength at the same time, but also saw his own shortcomings.

The man in black was sent by Mason, which is absolutely not wrong, but in terms of strength alone, this man in black is ten times more powerful than Mason, Mason is at most a domestic kitten and puppy in his own opinion, but this man in black is a lone wolf.

Cruel, ruthless, and fatal.

If I didn't take advantage of the terrain and do my best, it's really hard to say who will win and who will lose, and even if I want to win, I'm afraid it will only be a miserable victory.

The assassins of a family are so terrible that they can't even imagine how strong those who opened the doors of heroes are.

And those real heroes, how strong should they be?

Mo Mo herself has seen it, she is the first and only hero she has ever seen, but she does not feel the kind of earth-destroying power from her, one possibility is that she was too weak at that time to feel that level of strength at all, and the other possibility is that Mo Mo is not the legendary phantom assassin.

When he came back to his senses, Wen Wen was already in the dormitory area on the northern edge, although it was snowing heavily and the sky was not yet fully bright, countless students had already come out early to carry out their special training plans.

Everyone understands the principle that stupid birds fly first.

In just one year, Gentle could hardly believe the huge changes that had happened to him, from the original ordinary flesh and blood body, to the current monster that could trample the earth with brute force.

What happened to me?

Although this magical Dota world is completely different from his own perception, he is definitely an authentic earthling, he doesn't believe that his rough physical training can allow him to gain such terrifying power, is it a problem of water and soil?

If he really couldn't find the reason, then it seemed that he could only attribute it to the iron tree buds distributed by the academy to the new students, but everyone had that thing, why didn't these people gain this power?

Looking at these hard-working ordinary students in front of them, and then thinking back to Diagara who should still be sleeping in bed now, God is really unfair, although they have worked very hard, but talent is such a thing, sometimes it can not be made up for by the day after tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Wen Wen couldn't help but feel a little lost, although he seemed to have gained a very strong strength now, but if he really came into contact with the level of "hero" at that time, maybe he would be the same as these ordinary students in front of him.

Hard work, but no reward.

Wen Wen shook his head, pulled his thoughts back, and smiled self-deprecatingly, why do you think about things so long, he has no interest in being a hero, he just wants to save Ai Ruo now, and the future will be talked about later.

Although the snowy sky was still gloomy, the light had become very bright, and after walking around the dormitory area in the northern city, Wen Wen went back the way he came, and didn't buy breakfast or anything, after all, she lived here in Diagara for the time being, and her guards should be able to prepare breakfast.

As it turned out, mildness was wrong.

Because Miss Gala had never been in the habit of waking up early, her guards had not prepared any breakfast at all, and although it was the battle of the top sixteen today, they still had not been able to break this convention.

Then, Wen Wen was fortunate enough to starve to witness the wonderful sight of a noble lady of the family rushing towards the main venue with a slice of bread in her mouth.

While running, Miss Gala did not forget to complain gently: "You are not at all what Tini said!" ”

"What's wrong with me?" Wen Wen looked at her confused, "What did he say about me?" ”

Diagara glanced back at her gently, and said with a prickly voice, "He said you got up early!" ”

"He's right, I'll get up at five o'clock."

"Then why didn't you wake me up early? Today's round of 16 match, don't you know? ”

"I know, I've tried to wake you up three times, but your maid stopped me, okay?!" Gentle and angry as he ran and scolded, "The fourth time I broke into your house, who threw me out with a pillow?" ”

"I ...... I didn't wake up at all, I didn't know anything! Hearing the gentle words, Diagara couldn't help but feel a little unreasonable, "Besides, is there anyone like you who wake people up?" Kick open my bedroom door, knowing that you told me to get up, and I don't know what you think you are going to do to me! ”

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

"Do you want to die?"

"Needless to say, you're just lazy."

"You have a weak soul, the old lady bites you to death!"

The two people who were fighting all the way finally caught up at the last second, and it is estimated that if they came a few minutes late, the two would be disqualified from the game together.

The Trial Temple Tryouts, the Academy Top 8 Qualifiers, have officially begun!