Chapter 57: Diarra's Good Luck

"Young Master," Carol whispered shyly.

"Shhhhh

Roy naturally didn't think that his actions had turned into some kind of extremely demanding and uncontrollable disease in Carol's imagination. The reason why he dragged Carol into the alley was entirely because he saw a person at the gate of the academy - the vice dean Diarra.

For the vice dean, who has been targeting him since the entrance day, Roy has also learned something from Nicole and others during this time.

He knew that Diarra was a person sent by the general camp, and as the vice president, he exercised the power of the dean, and he covered the sky in the academy with one hand, and he already had a vague intention of succeeding Gustas as the next dean.

However, most of the students did not like him. Gai Qi is rigid and arrogant, and he will be repaid. The knights who looked down on ordinary commoners the most, believing that only truly noble nobles were qualified to become knights. And no matter how ordinary civilians are cultivated, they can't get rid of the vulgar and vulgar market atmosphere.

If Roy had planned to accompany Carol to the exam in person, then now, he knew that if Diarra saw that Carol was with him, his own savings would not only not help Carol, but would become a source of trouble.

Seeing Diarra at the gate of the academy, chatting with several nobles, and had no intention of leaving for a short time, Roy thought about it, turned his head to look at Carol and said, "Carol, I'm afraid I can't accompany you in now." ”

"What?" By this time, Carol had already understood that she had gone wrong, and her face became more and more red and delicate. She bit her lip and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Roy briefly explained his worries to Carol, and smiled lightly: "Actually, it's nothing, even if I don't take you in, with your strength, you can be admitted to the academy safely." ”

"But," Carol nervous when she heard that Roy couldn't go with her.

After all, she's just a girl who hasn't seen much of the world. At such an important moment, Roy was not around, and he was inevitably worried, for fear that he would accidentally expose his stuffing. If it is known that his perception is not as good as that of ordinary awakened people, I am afraid that he will be driven out on the spot.

Seeing Carol's nervous appearance, Roy comforted: "Don't worry, there is no special test for perception in the entrance exam for magicians, as long as you can release magic according to the requirements of the exam." The examiner's judgment of magic and perception is based on your magic. ”

said. He glanced at Diarra at the gate again, thought for a moment, and said to Carol, "By the way, what about the mage robe I bought you just now? ”

At the gate of the training camp, several aristocratic supporters of the first training camp were surrounding Diarra in the center. Enthusiastic talk about the upcoming celebrations.

"Vice President Diarra, I heard that tomorrow's victory ceremony, the first training camp has received a special invitation from Archduke Adolf, and at that time, the cadets can stand closest to the celebration platform, is this true?" asked a tall baron curiously.

Hearing the baron's question, Diarra laughed, nodded reservedly, and said, "Baron Ciro, you are really well-informed, and I was just notified." ”

"Haha. The crowd laughed. The baron pointed to the people around him and said with a smile: "Dean Diarra, it's not that I'm well-informed, in fact, this matter has been spread all over the world a long time ago. You don't believe me, ask everyone. ”

Everyone nodded.

This time, although the first training camp still failed to surpass the second and third training camps in terms of new students. However, in the victory of Edin City, the first training camp undoubtedly played a great role...,

Among them. There is Tang Xiaoben, a second-year student who turned the tide of the battle with his companions in the heroic 121 squad of the rabble. There are third- and fourth-year cadets who fight with other squads of the UB. There are also the Nicole team who saved Philip, the heir of the Momiji Knights, and others.

The reason why the members of Nicole's team are also counted as heroes. It is because of tracing back to the source, everyone thinks that the first step of the victory of Medding City. It started when Nicole's team rescued Philip, who had returned from behind enemy lines.

It was Philip who brought back the information that the Philae were concentrating on the attack on the city of Medin in the southwest. It was also this information that prompted Archduke Adolf to quickly mobilize the main force to concentrate under the city of Medin, so that the later reversal of the rabble and the successive victories led by Sophia were achieved.

This link is linked to a link, no link can be missing, and no one's merits can be erased.

After all, for the Lurians, the victory at Medin City not only lifted the entire empire, but also had a practical stake in their lives. They are the owners of this land and the direct beneficiaries of this great victory. For this alone, it is not too much to give more praise and honor to the heroes.

With Tang Xiaoben and others, the first training camp has become the most eye-catching star of the three training camps. It was on the previous entrance day that Philip, the heir of the Momiji Knights, and the chief of the bodyguard of Grand Duke Adolf came together, which made the reputation of the first training camp climb to the top.

So, a few days ago, there were rumors that the first training camp would be held in Liberty Square closest to the celebration platform. This is the gratitude of Grand Duke Adolf for the contribution of the first training camp, and it is also a well-deserved honor.

For a while, everyone's love rose a little again, gossiping, and chatting enthusiastically.

These aristocrats were all fans of the first training camp. In previous years, the first training camp has been pressed by the other two major training camps, and it has long been breathless. And now that the first training camp has made such a big splash, as a supporter, he is naturally honored, and he is full of red light and raised his eyebrows.

Now everyone just hates that time flies too slowly, and they can only live their addictions here. I can't wait until tomorrow to show off my toes in front of the fans of the other training camps.

Hearing everyone praise this and that, and couldn't help but compliment the first training camp for this impressive achievement under his leadership, Diarra smiled reservedly, and waved his hands frequently full of modesty.

"It's a pity," Baron Nasiro sighed after a while, "this time for the new students, we still lost to the second and third training camps, and we didn't finish the whole work. Otherwise. Starting this year, we'll be able to crush them!"

At this moment, it is really a bit of a bad scenery. Not only did Diarra's face stiffen, but the voices of the other nobles beside him also became quieter, and the warm atmosphere of the flowers gradually cooled down.

"Disappointing, disappointing," the other nobleman saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly smiled: "Baron Ciro." I'm going to have to give you a few drinks tonight. If you want me to say, it's really boring to knock your opponent down all at once. With the current prestige of our first training camp, it will not be easy to recruit a few geniuses in the future?"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said with a sly smile: "Actually." What I like the most is the way the guys in Camp 2 and 3 look like they're on pins and needles. The thought of them being chased by us made me more comfortable than drinking cold wine on a hot day. As for when to catch up, I'm not in a hurry. ”

"Bad, so bad!" the nobles pointed at him and laughed in unison.

Diarra laughed too. However, if you look closely, you can see that the smile on his face is somewhat reluctant.

Baron Nasiro's words hit the most secret part of Diarra's heart..., although the first training camp has looked good in every way lately. But in fact, he knew very well in his heart that these exploits in the first training camp had nothing to do with him. Moreover, on the first day of admission, he even almost expelled Nicole and the others!

Everyone pretended to be deaf and dumb and never mentioned it. But not mentioning it in person does not mean not mentioning it behind your back. Let's just say that these nobles in front of him are all natives of Muni City. They often meet each other, hunt, play cards, drink, and chat. When I carried myself, I didn't know what to say!

A few years ago. When he was airdropped directly to the province of Lulian by the General Battalion, Diarra came with a lot of enthusiasm, wanting to show his strength in the Empire's first-to-last branch and do something that no one could talk about. But a few years passed, and the general camp was not satisfied with his appearance.

Take this time as an example, although the first training camp really showed its face in the battle of Medin City, the general camp did not comment on it, but wrote several times, severely reprimanding him for losing another while in the battle with the second and third training camps, and losing face!

Diarra knows that for the training camp, excellent students are the real top priority! As long as there are a few geniuses who press the box, no matter how many people suppress them, there will always be a day to get ahead. And if your own strength is not enough, even if it is a momentary scenery, you will eventually be overwhelmed and unable to raise your head.

When she thought of this, Diarra couldn't help but be full of resentment. If it weren't for Gustas who turned the first training camp into the proverbial civilian training camp, how could he have watched those highly qualified noble freshmen pour into the second and third training camps?!

He wants to recruit a few geniuses, but even if he catches it hard, people must be willing to come!

Just as he was thinking about it, Diarra swept his eyes and suddenly found that the guards at the gate of the academy had stopped a girl and was asking for something. He was already a little tired of unnourishing conversations, and when he saw this, he simply confessed to everyone and walked to the guards.

"What's the matter?"

"Vice Dean," the guard reported, "this young lady said to apply for the magic academy of our training camp. ”

"Oh?" Diarra's eyes lit up as she turned her head to look at the girl.

The girl in front of her was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate and bright face and a cold and outstanding temperament. And the white robe she wore turned out to be produced by the Embroidery Demon Workshop in the city. As far as Diarra knew, it cost 1,200 gold francs, which was quite expensive!

"I'm Diarra, the vice president of the academy," Diarra asked kindly, "What's your name?"

"Carol. Mr. Diarra. Cairol replied gently and politely.

Diarra asked, "Are you a local, or are you from somewhere else, what does your family do?"

"I am from the Balmer region in the south of the province," replied Cairol, "and before the war the family ran an estate, and my father was a knight. ”

Carol is telling the truth. In fact, her deceased father was indeed a knight who had been honored for saving a royal warship.

"Hmm," Diarra nodded. Although the girl's father was only a low-ranking knight on the edge of the aristocracy, he was also an aristocratic nobleman after all. Moreover, the speech and demeanor of the girl in front of her completely met the standards of a lady, and she received a good education at a glance.

At this time, Diarra suddenly had a crush on Cerrol and felt that he was lucky.

The three major training camps of the empire all adopt a policy of on-the-go testing for strange magic students. However, there are not many magic students like Carol who usually come after the entrance day. Even if there are one or two. Usually also run to the other two camps. It's not the turn of the first training camp to pick up the leaks.

He didn't expect that he would be able to meet a magic candidate while chatting outside. Thinking of this, Diarra's gaze softened more and more as she looked at Cairol.

He was also having a headache just now that the quality of the academy's freshmen lagged behind the other two training camps. The appearance of Kyrol is tantamount to drowsiness and handing over a pillow. After all, any magician is extremely precious, and one more is one more achievement. Besides, if it's a gifted one

"That's it," Diarra quickly decided. "Kyrol, I'll take you to the assessment, you come with me. ”

Hearing Diarra's words, the guards next to him and several noble supporters who were paying attention to this side were all a little surprised. You know, Diarra is the vice president. bit high weight. This kind of thing with candidates for assessment, as long as they are casually instructed, someone will naturally do it. Unexpectedly, he actually went out in person.

Seeing Diarra leading the girl named Cairol towards the academy, the nobles looked at each other and followed with great interest.

Soon, Cairol was led by Diarra to the Academy of Magic, located in the middle of the training camp.

It's a weekend though. Only a few people who left the camp and went home were in or around Muni City, and most of the students lived in the camp, so the campus looked as lively as usual.

As soon as you walk into the campus, the air is filled with a heart-warming and energetic atmosphere.

Some students practiced swordsmanship in pairs on the training ground, and some students held barbells and dumbbells, sweating and exercising. Some of the students galloped or chatted on the racecourse, while others simply did nothing. Lie on the lawn in a daze.

And when I walked into the Academy of Magic. The vibe is a little different. Compared to the Knight's Castle outside, the academy consisted of a four-story main building covered with ivy and a slightly lower annex on all sides. Probably the quietest and most beautiful place in the camp.

The students here are also different from the knight students outside.

Some meditated with their eyes closed on the grass, some silently chanted mantras in front of the walls of the elemental array, some buried their heads in reading, and some talked and argued. Everyone wore the uniform robes of the academy, walked lightly to and fro, and even whispered when arguing.

It's not so much an academy for combat professionals as it is an elegant academy for the arts.

"Come, Carol. After entering the magic academy, Diarra went straight to a magic teacher who was discussing with several magic students, patted him on the shoulder, interrupted his conversation, and then introduced Carol, "This is the Archmage of Boyce. ”

"Hello, Mr. Boyce. Carol smiled and said hello.

From the moment Diarra walked into the Academy of Magic with Carol, the students and instructors had already discovered them. After all, Diarra's identity, Carol's beauty, and a series of aristocratic fans behind him who are obviously following him to join in the fun, it is difficult not to be noticed.

Seeing Diarra find Beuys, the students next to him all gathered around. Excitedly gazing at the beautiful girl next to Diarra. There was speculation about her identity and age.

"Hello. Turning around, Beuys glanced up and down at Carol and her magic robes.

"Her name is Carol, and she's here to apply for the Academy of Magic. Diarra said to Beuys, "Beuys, please help her test it." ”

Hearing that he had come to apply for the academy, Beuys's eyes lit up suddenly, and the students around him were even more commotionous.

The percentage of female students in the magic cadets is much higher than that of the knight cadets. However, a girl of this level can't count a slap in the face when she goes through the entire academy, and it's not too much to put anywhere. A group of students are in the middle of their youth, and I heard that this beauty is here to apply for the academy, how can they remain calm!

A few of them were lively, and there was a strange scream, whistle and cheer on the spot, and there was almost no thunder of joy. The elegance and tranquility just now was suddenly swept away. ..., Diarra has always been quite tolerant of these delicate magic students. Hearing this voice, he who had always been stern just glared around with a smile, but he didn't even say a word of reprimand. That look was not so much a stop as a laissez-faire.

"Kyrol, you come with me. Beuys was also a little happy to see a magic candidate, and led Kyrol to a corner of the magic training ground, pointed to a puppet not far away, and said, "Attack it with the magic you are best at, any magic you want." ”

When she saw Carol standing in front of the puppet, the surroundings fell silent.

"It's over, it's over!" the boys prayed. Because women's physique is inherently worse than that of men, among magicians who are already physically weak, the achievements of female magicians are generally not high. Most sorceresses never go to war in their lives, but devote themselves to research.

Therefore, the boys don't care much about Carol's talent, after all, monsters like Scarlett can't be found casually.

Everyone just hopes that she can send out a few third-level magic smoothly. Level 1 and Level 2 magic are both stages of potential apprenticeship. And the third-order magic proves that she has entered the Awakening Mage.

And the Awakening Mage is the lowest step to enter the Academy of Magic.

Carol stands in front of the puppet.

The puppet in front of him was obviously made of expensive magic bronze, and it was shrouded in a magical barrier that overflowed with light. If you look at it in appearance, this puppet is obviously more advanced and beautiful. However, at this moment, Carol felt that the most precious thing was the puppet in Roy's room a few days ago.

There is no more beautiful puppet than that puppet!

With a wave of her hand, a wind blade emerged from the void like a shiny scimitar. The onlookers next to him only felt that their eyes lit up, and the wind blade had already cut through the void like lightning and slashed at the puppet.

When the puppet's demonic barrier shook violently under the attack of the wind blade, the surrounding students erupted in cheers. Diarra, Beuys, and the nobles next to him shook their heads a little dejectedly.

But just as the sighs and cheers were mixed, suddenly, Carol waved his hands. Dozens of wind blades whirled out from around her body with a chilling whistling sound of breaking through the air, drawing different arcs from different directions and angles, and bombarding the puppet one after another.

The puppet trembled under the dense bombardment. The demonic barrier was like a piece of water that had been slashed by countless blades, and in an instant, layers of ripples were so dense that people couldn't tell the difference.

Boom! It was like a thunderclap in the sky, and all the sounds around it disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Everyone is stupid!

The onlookers were dumbfounded, their mouths wide open enough to fit a large duck egg. The aristocrats were dumbfounded and could not believe their eyes. Even Beuys was completely confused. This personable middle-aged teacher looked into Carol's eyes as if he had seen a living ghost.

Only Diarra slammed his fist and was ecstatic...... didn't open a single chapter, and the brothers pushed us to the eighth. I didn't say anything, and tears flowed down my face. Although today's chapter is not two chapters, it is almost the amount of two chapters. Thank you again for your continued support...... If you have a monthly pass, just vote for it......