Although Neville's School of Magic and Wizardry and the Thorny Gentiles Combat School are both places to cultivate strong people, perhaps because of the support of the Storm Academy, Neville's state is becoming slack, and he seems to have forgotten his original intention. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this way, being helpless has become an advantage for Acanthus, and although it is a little funny, it is a real joke. For many years, Acanthosaurus had been preoccupied with cultivating its students, and the school had little involvement in the things in the town that they had the power to participate in. In order to be able to cultivate the strongest students, they really took great pains, in fact, it is just right to describe it as unscrupulous at this time.

It is true that the students of Acanthus do not have a very good impression on most townspeople, they are savage, presumptuous, and breed right and wrong, but in fact, such are exactly what the Thorny Gentian school wants. They are simply pursuing the strong, so they can not care about all other dispositions of the students, and they will even deliberately contribute to the chaotic environment in the school in order to increase the desire of the students to become stronger. After all, often the strong come out of hell.

If you have to talk about the extreme methods of spinosinous gentian, you have to mention their trials twice a semester.

There are two types of trials of spinosa, both of which are conducted at the same time, and students have the right to participate in either of them of their choice. The first type, the ordinary trial, the tutor in the school will brand some of the demonic beasts in the Niki Mountains with hunting marks, and the form of killing is not limited to single or multiple people, but a marked demonic beast head can only make one student qualified, and the number of marked demonic beasts is limited. There are only two rules in the trial, one, one day limit, and two, no killing. Those who pass will be rewarded with ten silver coins in addition to the credits.

The second is a special trial. If you can pass this kind of trial, you will not only be able to obtain any credits and silver coins, but you will also be able to choose one of those combat skill primordials that the school has, and these combat skill primordials are at least outstanding level. It's just that it's on a first-come, first-served basis.

And the content of this trial is even simpler, stay in the Silent Wasteland for three days, and then go back to school. Yes, it's as simple as that. After signing the agreement of life and death, that superfluous thing does not exist, and among the spinosids, these two words are the most annoying.

The students also affectionately nicknamed this trial: the Death Trial.

Spinosaurus Fighting School Auditorium

"Don't squeeze!" a vicious voice roared, pushing away the little man who had hit him in the back.

Today's auditorium is noisier and more disorderly than ever. Monchi wiped his face with the back of his hand, and he didn't want to get stuck on his sweat-smelling back if he could. But it was so crowded that the entire Junior Division had to sign up for the trial, but no one wanted to stand in line. The huge auditorium was blocked by these people who didn't give in to each other.

Originally, after getting that heavy bag of gold coins, he could have left here in a passenger ship and found another place to enjoy life. Even if he continued to live in Haizhen, that bag of gold coins would allow him to live a completely different life.

But the hammer on the island seemed to wake him up, and he felt recognition and respect after he went out of his way to save the mage's father, and it was a wonderful feeling. Maybe with enough effort, he could change his life with his own hands, not gold, he thought.

So he buried the gold coins and went on with his life. At this moment, the pride that I once had in my personality seemed to be resurrected.

It's ridiculous that there is no half of the instructor in the entire auditorium, so the chaos continues, well, this is spinosaurus.

After wasting more than half an hour in the stupid crowd, I finally arrived at the registration office. The so-called registration office is nothing more than two glass boxes fixed on the high platform of the auditorium, and whatever their purpose is in the past, today they are used to register for the trial.

Signing up is simple, choosing to participate in the trials by throwing the school badge. Throw your badge into the glass box on the left for a normal trial, and put it in the glass box on the right for another trial with a more rewarding reward.

In the blink of an eye, the school emblem has been built high in the glass box on the left, and the school emblem in the glass box on the right is only a handful, and the five school emblems are placed there without each other.

These people are crazy, Monchi looked at the glass box on the right and thought that he had taken off the school badge on his chest and was about to throw it into the box on the left, when a large hand grabbed his hand.

"Young chicken, I really didn't expect you to dare to participate in the trial. ”

A gruff voice said.

Of course Monchi remembered this man, and probably for the rest of his life, although he didn't even know the other person's name. But there is nothing abnormal, most of the people who have humiliated him do not know him. So what, for those people, it's enough for them to know that his name is tender chicken.

Originally, due to the chaos of the scene, no one noticed Monchi's existence, but at this time, the surrounding people were attracted by the loud voice, and they found out that there were many people here, and there were a lot of piercing laughter in the already noisy auditorium.

Indeed, in the face of the ridicule of these people, Monchi was powerless to deny it, because he had indeed escaped two trials in a row in the last semester. But this time, he decided not to run away anymore. He tried to break his hand out of the big boy's grasp, but because of the difference in strength, all he got in exchange for was those ridicules.

"Let go of me!"

It was just three simple words, but it caused a burst of astonishment from the people around who were watching the excitement. This tender chicken actually turned back today!

However, this tough attitude seemed to arouse the big man's desire to humiliate him, and he pulled the arm holding the school emblem: "I think this glass box is a little too tall for you, let me serve you." He smirked and pulled the school badge out of his fingers.

The tender chicken, who couldn't resist, blushed, watched the other party take the school emblem from his hand, and what was even more hateful was that he walked to the glass box on the right. "You'd better not do that!" Monchi let out a warning voice behind the man that shocked him.

"Oh, do you mean that?" the school badge was thrown into the glass box on the right without hesitation, and it was clear that the big man had only taken his warning as a little flower cat's bared teeth.

With a "snap", the school emblem fell into the empty glass box.

The big man smiled and walked past him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous, there will be a tutor who will retrieve the school badge for you in the afternoon." ”

In the past registration, of course, those who threw the school badge indiscriminately were indispensable, after all, this is spinos, but the school still gave these people who did not know whether to live or die a chance.

After the wrong vote, you only need to stand by the glass box, and wait until the tutor in charge of statistics comes to collect the school badge in the afternoon, and the tutor will naturally change the grouping for it, and of course attach a scolding and even a violent beating. This scene is something that most people would love to see, so they are now looking at the tender chicken with antiquation.

After about half a quarter of an hour of stiffening in place, Monchi turned and squeezed into the crowd, and walked little by little towards the door of the auditorium.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the faces that bred ridicule froze there as if they had been frozen. They stared straight at the departing figure, and undisguised the astonishment in their eyes, he really just left?

The most uncomfortable person was the big man, and Monchi's reaction was as if he had punched him out of the air. He couldn't help but call, "Hey, young chicken, are you going in the wrong direction?"

He was only answered by a beam of eyes shot through the crowd, sharp as a stinging needle, piercing his face.

night

Saza and Sean waited at the dinner table one left and one right, and it happened that the injuries of the two of them were also one left and one right, and it was somewhat funny to eat together with one hand. Although there was an empty table in front of him, the room was already filled with the smell of food.

In a short time, Lola served a large pot of stew, usually made of meat, bones, offal, and vegetables, plus some fruit, and even more so if it had been cooked by a skilled housewife.

But it's not something you can enjoy every day. Because Tinghai Town is a remote border town and the local agriculture is backward, the price of vegetables is even more expensive than meat, and the amount of vegetables eaten in a stew is about half a week's worth of usual.

The father and son didn't care about the hot mouths and devoured them.

It wasn't until he felt that his stomach could no longer hold food, that Saza leaned back in his chair and exhaled comfortably, "It's good to eat like this every day." ”

"Then do you still want to fight the pirates again?" asked Laura with an unkind face, she had taught father and son a lesson for this matter in the past few days, especially this unconscious son, who had never heard of the injuries on his body.

The two quickly shook their heads, although because of the shipjacking incident, Sean received double his salary from Mason and a lot of compensation, which made the recent food quite improved, but no one thought about doing it again.

After dinner, Saza would habitually wander the streets, say hello to Sean and Laura, and go out. Because of his dishonesty recently, he was inevitably told when he left.

As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw a familiar figure: "Monchi?"

The other party was wandering in the alley in front of Saza's house at this time, and he stopped at this call and looked this way.

Saza...... Eldest brother. It seemed that he was still not used to calling Saza by his first name.

"What's wrong?" Saza walked up and asked, 'Looks like we're going to return the favor.' He said to himself.

He could see the other party's hand constantly ravaging the corners of his clothes, so he patted him on the shoulder again: "It doesn't matter, just say anything about it." ”

Perhaps this sentence had done its job, and after a moment of hesitation, Monchi took out a dagger from the leather pouch hanging from his waist and handed it to Saza. "Brother Saza, this one will be returned to you. ”

It was a brand new dagger, and its fine workmanship could be seen from its handle without having to be unsheathed. Saza took the dagger: "This is?"

"Thank you for saving me last time, this is the new dagger I bought. ”

Saza's previous way of dealing with the hooligans also caused him to finally throw away the dagger that had been with him for a long time, but even he didn't think to make up for it, but Monchi solved the problem for him first.

Before he could say thanks, the other party took out another bag of things. It's the bag of gold coins.

"I'll give you this back, I think it's a bit too much. I only took one of them to buy this dagger, and none of the others were touched. ”

"I take it back, don't regret it. Saza took the money bag and joked.

I saw Meng Qi shake his head firmly: "Of course." He paused, "So be it, I should go, goodbye, big brother Saza." With that, he turned and left.

Although he could sense that the other party was on his mind, Saza stopped him and asked, just looked at the dagger and money bag in his hand, and shook his head, "Interesting guy." The hard bone he'd seen before seemed to wake up, and with that thought, he turned and went back to the house he had just walked out of.

"Why did you come back so soon?" asked Sean, who was reading the newspaper. Then a bag of coins flew at him.

"It's the boy from the war school who saved you, and he returned the money. "Yes, this bag of gold coins was not from Mason, and in fact the shipowner had no idea of the promise made by the Sazar to Monchi, and the gold coins were the bag given to them by the stranger.

Sean flipped his money bag and sighed, "In the end, it was not sent." The expression on his face was as if he was holding not a bag of gold coins, but rotten garbage, nothing more than a bag of garbage that could not be thrown away.