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In the early hours of the next morning, just after midnight, the shrill alarm bell echoed over the military tent area, dragging all the students who were still immersed in sleep out of their dreams.

"Damn, what time is it, what are you doing?"

Hill rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed in a daze.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Get up! Hurry up and assemble at the training ground!"

The stern words suddenly sounded in the military tent of the special recruitment class, and Hill rubbed his eyes, trying to free himself from the entanglement of sleep, only to realize that it was Dannickton.

Everyone was still confused, and they were pulled out of bed by Dannicton.

"Hurry up, get dressed and assemble at the training ground!"

In this way, the first day of the training camp began in a hurry.

Caesar didn't have much resistance or discomfort with all this. From an early age, Apollonius began a series of rigorous training sessions for him. Self-discipline was one of Caesar's earliest habits.

When Caesar and the students of the special recruitment class arrived at the training ground, the soldiers of the Demon Dao Regiment were already waiting there.

The leader of the soldiers was a middle-aged man in a black training uniform, the middle-aged man had a serious expression, and there was no softness in his eyes, and some were only as cold as winter.

The middle-aged man looked at the students who were still a little sleepy-eyed, and said without emotion:

"Hurry up and get home. ”

Simple words, but they can't be colder anymore.

The empty and silent training ground, illuminated by magic lights, is like daylight.

A neat team soon appeared in the training ground, everyone with a slight tiredness on their faces and a sense of confusion about the unknown.

No one knows what this training camp is about, no one knows what they need to do next.

All they can do is wait patiently.

The middle-aged man walked back and forth in front of everyone with his steps, and from time to time he cast his cold gaze on a corner of the group, not knowing whether it was just a casual glance or a deliberate look at one of them.

It's just that no one wants to be locked in like that.

"Da!"

Finally, the middle-aged man stopped.

He glanced at the students present with an emotionless gaze, and a loud voice sounded:

"My name is Chester, and I'm one of the deputy leaders of the Terrell Demon Dao Mission. In the first half of the training camp, I will be your chief instructor. You can call me Instructor or you can call me Sir, but I advise you to call me Instructor. For if the weak call me sir, I will only feel sick, for there will be no weakling like you among my men. Got it?"

Chester's piercing eyes swept over everyone present, and the contempt in his tone was undisguised.

Of course, this tone will make many students dissatisfied, after all, they are all the pride of heaven in the eyes of others, and those who can enter the Royal Higher Academy of Magic are among the best talents, how can they be willing to be called "weak" by others?

"Hmph, it's just a petty official who has been assigned to this kind of overseas area, what's there to be so angry?"

The strange sound of yin and yang sounded from the student ranks, not loud, but it was so harsh in the extremely quiet of the scene.

The soldiers standing behind Chester all subconsciously swallowed their saliva when they heard someone dare to speak to Deputy Commander Chester like this.

Chester, who heard this, didn't show any more, just looked coldly at the place where the voice came from.

There, a student looked at Chester with the same defiant gaze, without the slightest fear.

"Very good, you are very daring. I don't rule out the presence of thorns, because many times, a truly strong person needs to have the nature to question everything. But...... That's only for the truly strong, as for you......"

Chester looked the student up and down, then shook his head and continued:

"I'm afraid you're not really a strong man. ”

With that, he walked up to the student step by step and stopped at a distance of about five meters from the other party.

"People next to you, get out of the way. ”

Chester said lightly, and the strong sense of oppression was even more evident as he got closer.

The classmates standing around the student gave up their place without saying a word.

Chester stared into the student's eyes and said word by word:

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a chance. I'll stand here still, you can unleash a spell, show your proudest ability, as long as it can hurt me a little, or make me take a step back, and I'll give you a boost in the house ranking......"

Hearing that he could move up the academy's ranking, a smile uncontrollably rose on the student's face. But then, he was greeted by a cold breath like winter.

Chester's whole body exudes a breathtaking majesty that makes people dare not look at it directly. He changed his words and said gloomily:

"However, if your magic does not pose any threat to me, you will be withdrawn from this training camp immediately, and you will be expelled from the academy. There is no doubt that I still have this right. ”

The student first disbelieved when he heard that he would be expelled, but then gradually felt a little bad in Chester's confident words.

Is it true that you will be expelled from school?

He didn't dare to think about it, all he could do now was to do his best and play his best to win the bet.

Thinking of this, he forcibly calmed himself down, and looked at the expressionless instructor in front of him, still apprehensive in his heart.

"Come anytime you're ready. ”

No fluctuations could be heard from Chester's words, as if none of this, including the expulsion bet, mattered.

He looked at the student in front of him like a falcon, like he was looking at the prey he had set his sights on.

The student took out his staff and swung it expertly.

The complex magic circle, the chanting of the mysteries, all in one go.

Those who can get here and have the confidence to face the members of the Demon Dao Group will definitely not be weak. On the contrary, judging from his strength, he must be an elite in Class A.

Flames suddenly appeared, spitting tongues of fire like the scorching sun. The furious flames stretched their tails and erupted suddenly, engulfing Chester directly.

The student watched his magic engulf Chester completely, and rejoiced:

He can't survive his own magic without being scathed.

That's what he thought.

However, all of a sudden, the strong wind stirred up by the flames turned in a direction, and he felt a gust of hot wind for himself.

Before he could react, a burst of fire suddenly appeared in front of him. The flames that had enveloped Chester were catapulted back and attacked its creator.

The student was quickly enveloped in a fireball.

Chesst appeared unharmed, not moving a single step. He looked at the blazing fireball in front of him expressionlessly and waved his hand.

A soldier stepped out of the ranks of the Demon Dao Regiment behind him, and the soldier summoned a column of water with a wave of his hand. The flames were finally extinguished by the impact of the water, but the student had already been burned by the heat and was unconscious.

"Carry it away. ”

There was no fluctuation in Chester's words.

After the student was carried away by the medical team, he looked at the students present again and said slowly:

"He failed, and he will no longer be a student of the academy, and I always mean what I say. What I want to say is, don't underestimate this training camp. The rewards for this camp are amazing, and your house rankings can easily move up or down in one mission, but there are also risks. It's a gamble, and if you're not careful, someone will be out. ”

Chester paused and said meaningfully:

"Let me tell you, many of the young soldiers in the Demon Dao Regiment are those who come from ordinary families and can't afford to go to the magic academy. But I want to tell you that they are no worse than you, and many of them are even much stronger than you in terms of heart. They don't have the background you have, they don't have the family background you have, but they're still working hard to become mages. And you, enjoying the best resources of the Empire, studying in an ivory tower-like academy, if you are still so weak, then I will have to think about the Empire and clear the portal. Remember, empires don't need to keep a bunch of waste. As for whether you are a waste or not, it is not up to you and me to decide, but you need to prove it to me!

"Got it!"

The loud voice resounded throughout the training ground at this moment.

The training camp officially kicked off.