Chapter Eighty-Five: Small Goals

Now that you've decided, let's do it.

Bernie has never been a dragger.

After the game, after taking a little rest and recovering and recalling the mistakes of that battle, he didn't go to school at Austin Demon Martial Arts Academy early in the morning after breakfast as usual.

Maybe it was because yesterday's game was too exhausting and tired, so I slept until noon, hastily packed my things, and prepared to go out.

It's said to be tidying up, but in fact, it's just checking the contents of the storage ring, such as some dry food, drinking water, a change of clothes, a magic scroll for combat, and an emergency recovery potion, etc., in fact, these things have always been prepared in Bernie's storage ring, saying that it's cleaning up, but in fact, it's just checking the equipment items in the ring.

After the inspection was done, and everything was ready, Bernie walked out of the door, only to hesitate at the door.

After a slight hesitation, he turned around and walked in the direction of Austin School of Magic.

Bernie has never been a procrastinator, he has always decided that he will do it immediately, and he has decided that he will never stay at a roadside stall for even a while when he wants to go home, whether it is the people around him or Bernie himself, he thinks so.

But today, for the first time today, Bernie has such a hesitant feeling, obviously ready, obviously determined to go out to that destination regardless of everything, but he can't help but go in the opposite direction - Austin Demon Martial Arts Academy.

I kept questioning myself at this time, questioning myself that I was actually doing something that had nothing to do with the purpose, but the steps towards the Austin Demon Martial Arts Academy were extremely firm.

Just when he hesitated in his heart, he had already arrived at the gate of Austin Demon Martial Academy.

A call interrupted Bernie's thoughts.

It's not the doorman, don't look at the doorman's old look, in fact, he has a good memory, even if today's Bernie is not wearing the school uniform of Austin Magic Martial Academy, he is just wearing a dark blue suit, and even wearing leggings and arm guards.

Even though Bernie was not wearing a school uniform, it was obvious that the doorman recognized him, but he only opened his perennial eyes slightly, as if he was closing his eyes, and glanced at Bernie who entered the door, and then ignored him, and continued to sit on the chair by the door as if he was really sleeping.

Bernie looked up, the guy in front of him was the son of the Chancellor's family, as I said before, it is impossible for a person to have a good relationship with everyone, there will always be a few people who are not on the right path, and this guy in front of him is one of the few people who have a bad relationship with Bernie.

Normally, in terms of background, the strength of the Bernie family is also very strong, and in terms of personal strength, Bernie's seventh-level cultivation can be said to crush them, and these people who have been pressed by Bernie all along, now have such a reason to laugh at, of course they will not let go.

"Yo...... Isn't that our magical genius...... I thought you were too badly injured by a fifth-level magician and won't be coming to school today. The person in front of him said in a weird way.

Bernie just glanced at him, as if he couldn't see him, and kept walking forward without squinting.

Even if it was because of the other party's provocation that he broke the mind immersed in his own world, it didn't mean that Bernie intended to ignore him.

He admitted that since losing the game yesterday, the discussion on the streets, the eyes of the people around him, at this time, even the words of comfort are harsh, and this series of things has indeed affected him.

But what if it does?

Walking on the road in the middle of the day, you will always be affected by the scorching sun, noisy vehicles, and bad exhaust fumes, do you have to cover the sun and stop all the cars?

Even if you are affected, it doesn't matter, you just need to understand what you want to do, as long as you are clear about your goals, other things that affect you are actually unrelated things.

Bernie thinks so, as long as you identify what you want to do, identify your goals, everything else is irrelevant.

So at this time, the goods clamoring in front of him are nothing at all in Bernie's eyes.

Bernie just walked by, leaving a fluttering word as he passed by.

"Idiot."

Bernie's goal is very clear, the biggest reason for losing the game is nothing more than his lack of vigilance and strength, since he knows the reason, then he will find a way to improve, in other words, Bernie knows very well that his strength at this time is still not enough, and his top priority at this time is still to improve his strength.

In that game, Bernie was deeply aware of his own laxity, too arrogant and underestimating the enemy, too low vigilance, and lack of strength.

If the strength at that time was enough, enough to be able to use a first-level magic shield to resist a sixth-level magic without consuming too much, then there would be arrogant capital. But if you are not strong enough and are arrogant, you will lose the game.

Therefore, the top priority, the first goal, is to improve their own strength at the same time, but also to strengthen their vigilance, the long-term campus life is too comfortable.

Bernie is also a ruthless enough person to be ruthless to himself, but in his plan, he plans to enter the Nouhas Forest alone, and he also intends to continue to try to challenge himself by fighting more advanced monsters.

In the Nuhas Forest, in addition to dealing with all kinds of Warcraft, you must always be vigilant, because Warcraft will not wake you up first, and then wait for the referee to announce the start of the game before starting the attack.

Improving strength is the main goal, but it does not prevent a small goal from being the first......

This small goal was decided improvisedly when I went out in the morning......

Actually, yesterday, just after the game......

At the end of the game, Bernie's condition was not good, and he used a first-level magic shield to eat a sixth-level magic, although it was not to the point of mana overdraft, but the consumption was definitely not light, so Bernie went back to the courtyard of the magic branch to rest first.

Sitting cross-legged in the courtyard alone, resting and constantly analyzing the reasons for the defeat of that game.

But I don't know how long it was, but I heard a voice outside the door.

Bernie almost instantly figured out whose voice it was, after all, it was so special, like a child, with a soft voice.

"Senior Bernie, are you there?" There was a soft voice, accompanied by a gentle knock on the door twice.

"Senior Bernie, are you there?" The girl outside the door screamed several times.

Bernie didn't open the door, but held his breath, as if he didn't want the girl outside the door to know that there was someone inside.

What is she here for? Is it an expression of apologies that may have caused me to lose the game because of that request?

Or come and comfort me?

Or do you want to come over and see if I'm injured and get me treated?

Listening to the call outside the door, Bernie was full of thoughts, and at this time he was even afraid that the girl outside the door would see such a self.

Although Bernie told himself that it was not a shame at all to lose to a ninth-level magician, to a fifth-level magician who could cast ninth-level magic, and to lose to such a miracle.

If it's her...... Surely you will smile and say comforting words, right?

But at this time, Bernie still didn't want the girl outside the door to see himself like this, seeing his weak appearance at this time, he was afraid to hear even the other party's comforting words......

Fear of hearing comforting words......

Listening to the soft knock on the door, Bernie laughed at himself.

The girl outside the door knocked on the door for a long time, how many times? Bernie forgot.

But Bernie at this time knew very well that he was afraid to see each other at this time.

Obviously afraid to see the other party, obviously afraid that the other party will see such a loser like this......

But just when he was out of the house, Bernie just couldn't help it......

I couldn't help but want to look at him again......

Even if it's just a glance...... Even if it's to hide in a corner and sneak a peek......

Bernie, who hesitated at his door for a while, turned around and walked towards the Austin Magic Martial Arts Academy with a firm step.