The two of them ran for an hour. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the way, Dennickton found that Caesar, after running for a while, was not out of breath, but was getting more and more energetic, and he was surprised and sped up. Who knows, the latter still easily followed. Driven by a competitive spirit, Dennickton kept picking up speed, but every time, Caesar was able to keep up with it. This had to make Dan Nickton wonder: Is this girl really from the Academy of Magic?

An hour later, Dennickton was sweating profusely and decided that it was not an option to go on like this, so he stopped.

He looked at the radiant Caesar with some embarrassment, touched his head and said:

"Young man, your physical strength is good. ”

"It's okay. ”

Caesar smiled.

Dan Nickton looked at Caesar's harmless smile and twitched in his heart for no reason. He secretly felt that this kid might not be so simple. In this day and age, there are still young mages who attach so much importance to physical training?

At this moment, there was a commotion from the side. The soldiers, who had been training separately, suddenly gathered together, and they were discussing something in twos and threes, and their expressions were full of anger and disbelief.

"What's wrong?"

Dannickton frowned, not knowing what was going on.

However, as an officer, if there is any irregularity, he needs to stop it immediately. So, Danniton followed the direction of the crowd and walked to the side of the training ground.

At this time, a considerable number of soldiers of the Demon Dao Regiment had gathered in the training ground, and the eyes of these soldiers were full of anger.

Caesar followed Dan Nickton into the training arena and stopped in front of one of the rings.

Several members of the medical team were carrying stretchers, running down from the ring, and hurriedly running towards the medical team.

Dannickerton saw that it was Bezos, one of the members of the Demon Dao Regiment, lying on the stretcher.

This originally burly soldier of the Demon Dao Regiment was now lying on a stretcher covered in blood, rolling his eyes, obviously unconscious.

Caesar set his eyes on the ring, only to see a young man in a white mage robe standing in the ring with his hands in his hands.

The young man's light silver hair was almost transparent in the sun, his purple eyes were a little mysterious, and his handsome face was reminiscent of the emperors described in ancient mythology. The well-proportioned body was filled with a strange power, and at this time, purple flames were still burning on the palms of his hands.

The young man's face was full of pride that looked down on everything, and he was like a king standing at the top, watching the defeated generals at his feet crawl humbly.

"Did you hurt Bezos?"

Dannicton was also a little angry, after all, as a soldier, his life-and-death comrade-in-arms was injured by outsiders, and he had to ask for an explanation.

The young man's eyes glanced at Dennickton, and there was only domineering in his eyes, and he said lightly:

"It's me, do you want to try it too?"

The young man's arrogant attitude completely angered Dannichton, and he rolled up his sleeves to go on stage to teach this boy a good lesson.

At this time, the young soldiers who were watching from the sidelines pulled him back.

"Sir, although I am also very unhappy with this kid, it is indeed Bezos who finds fault first, and we are at a loss. Bezos loses and loses, you better not shoot. ”

Dannichton had long thought that Bezos might also want to extinguish the arrogance of these noble children, after all, he was not as gentle as himself. Unexpectedly, the horse stumbled, but was taught a lesson by the other party.

Caesar looked at the young man standing in the ring with his head held high, and frowned unconsciously.

This person is not simple.

He felt a powerful aura from the other party's body, not only his own strength, but also the two purple flames attached to his hands, all of which gave Caesar a sense of crisis.

The young man looked at Dannichton, who was being pulled, and smiled contemptuously:

"Why, aren't you going to avenge your comrades? ”

The young man was not afraid at all, but provoked one after another, as if in his eyes, this was surrounding the ring, and countless angry soldiers did not exist at all. It seems that he is the only one in this heaven and earth.

What kind of courage is this, and what kind of strength makes him give birth to such self-confidence?

Although Danniton has a good temper because he is young, after all, he was born in the military and has the temper of some soldiers, how can he endure such a provocation? Seeing that the young soldier on the side was about to be unable to hold him, a lazy voice sounded from the side:

"Solomon, you really don't want to stop, are you really not afraid of being beaten that day?"

There was a hint of banter in the lazy voice.

Caesar looked to the place where the voice came from, and saw Reiner, yawning, walking with his hands in his pockets.

Solomon's eyes flashed, and he focused his gaze on Reiner:

"Reiner, are you here? What do you say? Do you want to have a fight?"

Reiner hurriedly waved his hand:

"Forget it, forget it, the training camp will start tomorrow, I don't want to fight with you and then go to the training camp. You should also take a good rest, and be careful of being squeezed out of the name of the Ten Masters during the training camp. ”

Solomon snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"Just those guys in the academy right now? Who can squeeze me out? and you can fight me, if you give it your all. ”

Ten masters?

Caesar suddenly realized in his heart, it turned out that this person was also one of the ten masters, no wonder he had such a strong strength, which surprised him who was well-informed.

"If you really want to fight me, there will definitely be a chance, now you better go back and stay well. ”

Solomon snorted again, but said nothing. Obviously, Reiner's reluctance to make a move made him lose his interest in fighting again.

He took one last deep look at Reiner, then turned away without saying a word.

None of the soldiers present had ever been in his eyes.

After Solomon left, Reiner walked up to Caesar.

"Yo, you didn't rest?"

Reiner waved to Caesar and said hello.

"I'm not that tired, haven't you rested?"

Reiner scratched the back of his head and laughed:

"Actually, I've slept ......"

Looking at Reiner, who sometimes seemed a little big, Caesar was speechless for a while, and he really couldn't guess this person.

"Who was that guy just now?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Caesar asked casually.

"Oh, you said Solomon, he's pretty famous in the academy, don't you know?"

Caesar shook his head in confusion:

"I rarely go to the academy. ”

Reiner spread his hands when he heard this:

"Well, he's the head of the Ten, Solomon Jerusalem. ”

After saying that, Reiner looked at Caesar, a light flashed in his eyes, and asked seriously:

"What do you think of his strength?"

Caesar looked in the direction in which Solomon had left, and said cautiously:

"Very strong!"

At this time, just two words represent the highest praise that Caesar could express.

Reiner nodded:

"It's really strong. ”

After saying that, he stretched his waist, still looking a little lazy.

"Alright, I'll go first. You have a good rest, tomorrow's training camp will not be easy. ”

Then he turned and left.

Caesar stood still, looking at Reiner's back, and muttered silently:

"Solomon......"