Chapter 11 It has become a sweet pastry

In the Templar Academy, which had only been open for two days and was not lively, Su Mucheng was running around happily in a snow-white pleated skirt.

"This girl is so energetic!" Warrior Mentor Rukov smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Emisha happily straightened her full chest, "She is the most diligent and nimble maid in the world!" Last night while we were all sleeping, she was busy cleaning up the whole house! I can finally get a day off! I love her so much! ”

Your chin shook proudly. "I have a good eye!"

"Miss Emile, why doesn't she need to sleep?" The Mentor of the Assassins, Nissi, looked at the petite figure watering the flowers in the courtyard and asked the Holy Priest Mentor Amir, who was also standing on the balcony to watch.

"She's a God-blessed person! If you don't need sleep, it's all possible, that is, it is possible to stay young forever without poison and disease. "It was not Miss Emir who answered the Mentor of the Assassins, but the head of the Templar Academy, Runandorf, who was wearing a black cloak and couldn't see his face clearly." O Amir, you are the most devout believer in God, and you can see which of the gods is shining on her? ”

"The divine light on September Frost's body is strong but gentle," the emir saluted to Dean Runandorf, "Emir's cultivation is still shallow, and he can't discern it!" ”

The Assassin Mentor Nissi took a deep breath of surprise, quietly hid himself, and retreated downstairs.

After Su Mucheng finished watering the flowers, he put down the watering can, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

"My lord! Are you practicing stealth? Do you know that it's scary for you to come out so suddenly? Su Mucheng's fair face turned a little blue. I was really taken aback just now. Is there a mistake in the wood, a dignified assassin mentor actually plays such a little trick?

"Little Frost, I heard that you asked Miss Emir to open the door to the inheritance of the Holy Priest for you, and asked Rukov to open the door of the Warrior for you?"

Su Mucheng was shocked by the three words "Little Frost" and got goosebumps, "My lord, it's like this!" Miss Emir and Lord Rukov are kind......"

"Benevolence? Am I not kind? Do you know the benefits of being an Assassin? The Shulker Assassin can disappear into sunlight at any time...... Ahem...... If you don't like the Lalker Assassin, you can also choose to become a Wind Assassin, coming like the wind and going like lightning, how chic! Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you believe I'm a double assassin? Even Rukov's muscular and simple-minded guy is a double fighter, and I, the handsome and dashing Nissi ......."

Su Mucheng was a little dizzy by Nixi's words, so he quickly interrupted him and asked weakly, "My lord, what do you want to say?" ”

Nissi puffed out his chest, "Worship me as a teacher, and let me lead you on the romantic journey of the Assassins......"

On the balcony, Miss Emir frowned and whispered, "Dean, look at Nisita...... How could he be so shameless? As soon as he heard that September Frost was a person who bathed in the grace of God, he immediately went up like a pug and shook his head and tail......"

"Nope! Not shameless! He simply followed God's guidance...... Those who bathe in divine grace are those whom God loves...... If the great gods were willing to bow their tender gaze for her...... Emir? The dean looked at the figure of the emile hurrying down the stairs and muttered, "How should I appear?" ”

In the garden, two old men came side by side, and one of them took Su Mucheng's hand.

"Little Frost, let me lead you into the world of flames!"

"Little Frost, don't listen to him, the flames will make your skin dry and chapped and ugly. My daughter's house is made of water. Girls are born to understand the meaning of water, come on, cute little frost, come with me to feel the tenderness of water and the tenacity of ice! ”

"Hey, you two old immortals! Obviously I came first! The Assassin Mentor Nissi rudely pushed away the old mage.

Warrior Mentor Rukov rushed over, "Shameless fellow! She already worshipped me as a teacher yesterday! You're all out of the way! As soon as I saw her, I knew she was destined to become the greatest warrior in the future! Little Frost, tell the teacher, do you like swords or bows? Whether it is the heaviness of the earth or the fanaticism of the sun, it is undoubtedly the most beautiful movement of youth! Get out of the way, she's me, Rukov's disciple! I'm going to train her to be the greatest offensive and defensive warrior in the world! ”

"Rukov, you let such a delicate girl be a warrior? Oh my! Are you going to turn into a raging tiger or a thick-skinned turtle? You've gone too far! You are the poison and mutilation of the red fruit! ”

“……”

Su Mucheng looked at the group of mentors dumbfounded. Yesterday, she was still bothering to curry favor with her heart, and she had tried her best to get the favor of the two mentors, and she had the right to learn the skills of a warrior and the skills of a holy priest. If you want to really learn a skill, you were beaten back by a sentence of "breaking the rules". Why are you rushing to be her teacher now? NPCs are also so unreliable?

"If you are willing to help me open the door to inheritance, I am grateful," Su Mucheng calmed down and said, "However, I really don't have the money to learn skills!" I can't afford a skill book! ”

"It's okay, it's okay! Teachers are rich! All your skill books are covered by the teacher! The old man of the fire mage immediately shouted loudly.

"Go! Bruff, has Little Frost agreed to be your apprentice? Old shameless! She's my student! After the old man of the ice mage finished yelling at the fire mage, he turned to take Su Mucheng's hand, "Little frost, I have prepared a set of mage robes for you......"

Rukov interrupted the old man of the ice mage, "Adolf, don't rely on the old and sell the old! How can a mage be a warrior! Little Frost, I'm going to give you the Xuemang Sword that I've treasured for many years! ”

"Little Frost, yesterday you said that you wanted to become a holy priest, I thought about it for one night and decided to allow me to join the ranks of God's spokesmen." Miss Emile came with a smile as warm as a spring breeze.

"Miss Emile! You can't do this, she obviously taught me to be a warrior first! "Rukov faced the emir, obviously lacking confidence.

"......" A group of mentors surrounded him and grabbed it, and Su Mucheng was like a dream. Who says that the will of God is not violable by the state? Can't just pass on skills? Why did they give away skill books and weapons and equipment one by one in a blink of an eye? Su Mucheng put a big question mark in his mind. Are they really NPCs? Are you sure it's not a real person?