Cezel's eyes went dark, and his steps inevitably became chaotic, and without being able to see the way ahead, Cezel didn't know which step was wrong, his center of gravity shifted, and he fell headfirst down.

I really want to sleep......

In the boundless darkness, Cezel's consciousness gradually sank, and he was about to fall into some unknown abyss. He was so tired, both physically and psychologically, that he had reached his limit, and it was a sign of perseverance to persevere until now.

A voice inside Cezel told him to give up and sleep......

Just as Cizer was sinking deeper and deeper into the abyss of consciousness, a force suddenly lifted his body violently, and at the same time, a loud and irritated voice sounded in his ears, waking him up.

"Cezel, get up, it's not time to sleep yet!"

Isn't it...... But I really want to sleep...... I am so tired...... Cizer was speaking inwardly, but his consciousness stopped, and he stopped falling.

The voice sounded again, louder than the previous one, as if the first sound of the world had awakened the sleeping man from his dream.

"Cezel! Cezel! We're almost there! Don't give up!"

When the darkness faded, the first thing Cizer saw was Diablo's embarrassed face. It was the first time Cizer had seen Diablo like this, sweat soaked through his clothes, the hair on his forehead was tightly attached to his forehead because of sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, and the flesh on his face was pulled up because of the force, which looked a little hideous.

However, Cizer didn't need to look at it to know that his appearance was definitely more unbearable than Diablo.

In just a short moment, Cezel regained consciousness, broke away from Diablo's support, and continued to run.

He had just fallen, and it must have been Diablo who helped him up and carried himself forward for a short while, only now that he finally woke up, Cizer reasoned.

"Wake up, hold on a little longer, we're going to end class soon!" Diablo saw that Cizer's expression was still a little dazed, and he couldn't help but pat him on the back.

Cizer snorted casually, but then reacted, what did Diablo just say?

......

Following in the footsteps of Instructor Barto, Cizer and the others eventually returned to the playground, but there were already twenty-seven cadets here. They were all left behind halfway and were picked up here by the teachers in the college's infirmary. And in the end, there were only four people who followed Bartow all the way, including Cizer and Diablo!

The melodious sound of the bell echoed over the playground, and Cizer really reacted at this time.

It turned out that they really ran a whole class!

The shocked Cizer turned his head to look at Diablo, as if Diablo, who knew what Cizer was going to say, gave him a big roll of his eyes, as if to say, I told you a long time ago that you don't believe it!

Barto looked at the student sitting on the ground in front of him, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then there was a burst of applause!

"Stand up for me, a bunch of shit! and sit on the ground with your face!" Barto said as he spoke, the veins on his face crumbled one by one, and the scars on his head moved with it, like a swarm of twisted centipedes.

The students who were still sitting on the playground just now all quickly stood up because of these words, and even a few guys with trembling legs tried their best to support the students around them and not let themselves fall.

They were really afraid that Bartow would torture them in a fit of rage!

Seeing them so "obedient", Barto also calmed down a little, did not do anything miserable, but looked at the twenty-seven students in front of him and said.

"Today, you learned how to cultivate divine power in class. And this lesson I am giving you is to tell you that to cultivate divine power, you must have an extraordinary will and a strong physique. Otherwise, you will not be able to touch the threshold of divine power in this life. Now I doubt that you wastes can really succeed in cultivating!"

As he spoke, Barto looked around at the twenty-seven students who had fallen in the middle of the journey, his fierce eyes as if he wanted to swallow them down.

All the students who were seen lowered their heads involuntarily, and none of them dared to look at Barto, and the contempt on the corners of Barto's mouth when he saw this scene was aggravated.

"However, I am glad that there are still people in your group who are not waste. You four, put your name on it!"

The first to speak was naturally Cizer's roommate, who took a big step forward and raised his head: "Diablo!"

Cizer followed, pronouncing his name.

The other two people also spoke one after another, "Alston" and "Alvin".

It was only when Cizer and the others stood there that Barto spoke again.

"Only the four of you in the entire class have completed the task I assigned, so, I have a reward for you!"

Amid everyone's curious gaze, Barto took out a wooden box, from which he took out four incense-like sticks, and gave them to Cezel.

Cezel took his share and looked at it closely, it was only three inches, but it was a little heavier than it looked, and when it was brought under his nose, he could smell a strange fragrance.

What is this thing for?

Cizer had the same doubts, and the twenty-seven students who were eager to wear it, their hands were empty!

Barto looked at their confused looks, the corners of his mouth crooked, and he said with a malicious smile.

"This 'Dragon's Blood Incense' is a good thing, you will know it when you cultivate the divine power at night. Outside, for such a small piece, there will be two-star knights fighting for their lives. ”

Then, before Cizer could understand what this thing was for, Barto coldly shouted out to get out of class, and then walked away without looking back.

Cizer put away the dragon's blood incense in his hand, no matter what it was used for, it was always a good thing, and there were still twenty-seven people in the class who didn't get the dragon's blood incense, so he had to be careful.

Cezaire's eyes swept over Diablo and the other two, and found that the two men had different reactions.

The young man named Auston was a delicate-looking young man, and Cizer noticed that he still had a silver earring hanging from his ear, and he kept throwing the dragon's blood incense up and down in his hand, and everyone could see that he didn't care about it at all. This made Cezel speculate a little that he might have used this thing a long time ago, and he didn't lack it, otherwise it shouldn't have been this performance.

The other, Alvin, was much more normal, and he looked at the piece of dragon blood incense in his hand repeatedly, and it took a long time to put it away. Cezel deduced that this person named Alvin should be the same as himself, and he didn't know what this dragon's blood incense was, and he didn't know that he had a clear understanding of his situation, and he didn't know that he had become an alternative in the eyes of those students.

That's right, different! That's a trap that Bartow has set for them.

Cizer could already foresee that when the next training time came, Barto would limit a quota for the students in the quota to get something like dragon's blood incense, while the other students could only redouble their efforts to be able to enter this place.

But because they didn't get the Dragon's Blood Incense, they must have paid more than the students who were already in the quota, and their hopes of getting into the quota became smaller because of this.

Probably because he was an orphan a long time ago, Cizer saw these things very well. Also, all kinds of people have seen a lot, and there will always be a set of their own way of knowing people.

And when Cizer looked at Diablo, he ......

He really wanted to tell the others that he didn't know it!

Diablo did not hide his pride at all, pinching the piece of dragon blood incense that belonged to him, and looked at the students who had not been able to get it, and the provocation was overflowing.

If it weren't for Bato's residual power, everyone wouldn't dare to snatch it, Diablo might have been beaten by them in a group, and then stripped naked and hung in a conspicuous place.

The worst thing is that Diablo seems to be disgusted that no one dares to come up, and deliberately leans forward, seeing that no one has come to grab the dragon blood incense in his hand, so he slowly walked away.

"Cizer, let's go! Instructor Barto is right, a bunch of shit!"

At this time, Cizer really wanted to punch Diablo's face full of disdain!

What is waste? You're not much better than them, are you? What's more, there are so many of them! How did you get the confidence that you think they're all waste?

And most importantly......

I'm going to be killed by you!

Cizer could already perceive a few cold eyes scanning back and forth on his body, this is miserable, he will definitely be hunted down by the people offended by Diablo in the future!

However, Diablo looked indifferent, and Cizer suspected that the guy had been planning to pull him into the water a long time ago.

......

It was night, in an alchemy laboratory of the Holy Sword Academy.

"Have you learned how to cultivate divine power today?" said Old Merlin, who was wearing his magic robe that had not been washed for an unknown amount of time, holding a glass test tube in his hand and shaking it constantly, to Cizer, who had just come over.

"Yes, I learned it, but I haven't had time to try it yet. Cizer honestly replied that his fear of old Merlin would be somewhat stronger than his fear of Instructor Barto.

As you can imagine, with Barto, you will only be physically devastated. But here in Old Merlin......

You'll never wonder what it's like to swallow a Mobiworm alive!

Cizer: He vomited for ten minutes!

The bug is common in the countryside, as it is the basic ingredient for making some magic potions, but no one may be able to tolerate the feeling of a living Möbiworm wriggling in the esophagus.

Hmm~ probably, right?

Cizer was very suspicious that the cause of death of his previous brothers who died violently was all collapsed under the inhumane destruction of Old Merlin?

Cezel didn't know, but he didn't want to be the next victim.

So he tentatively asked, "Do I want to eat anything tonight?"

"Oh, not really. Old Merlin put down the test tube in his hand, looked at Cizer and said, "Tonight, you are going to cultivate the divine power here, and I am responsible for giving you some guidance." ”

This sentence sounded like a natural sound in Cizer's ears, and finally! Old Merlin became normal at last! This is what a teacher should do!

In contrast, drinking magic potions and eating bugs and so on are weak!

It is your job to guide students in their cultivation! Old Merlin, you have finally awakened!

Cizer was immersed in joy, completely unexpected, something terrible was about to happen!