"Accept it, little one!" Turkla grabbed little Clark by the head, and with his brother, he pressed Clarke's head to the ground.

"If you beat me to death, I just won't pay or join you!" Little Clark glared at Tecla, a helpless orphan, but he was no coward.

These guys reminded him of the Blackheart Magic Workshop he had encountered, and he no longer wanted to be bullied by these guys.

Tekla and his brothers belong to the Brotherhood, he is already a third-year veteran, and after internal screening, he is in charge of the second-year civilian freshmen of the Academy of Magic.

The Brotherhood was originally founded by the civilian cadets of the Academy of Magic to unite against the oppression of the noble cadets, and has existed for decades.

But the boss of the fraternity has changed more than a dozen times, and the original good rules and good ideas have completely changed now.

Originally, joining the fraternity was all voluntary for the students, and there was also a membership fee for joining the club, but in the past, the membership fee was all based on the members, and if the students were really poor, they would only symbolically mean it.

But now, look at what these guys do?

Trak's right to screen new students this time was also obtained by currying favor with and bribing the upper echelons of the Brotherhood, and this time all of his brothers were to be brought under his command.

Trak used to be just a little minions who followed the rest of the Brotherhood, and this opportunity meant that he would become the boss of the Brotherhood in the future.

The more people he collected, the more power he would have in the Brotherhood, and the more initiation fees he could receive, a third of which would be managed by him, the new boss.

Don't underestimate this third, the Academy of Magic has thousands of new students every year, of which the first and second levels account for the majority, and there are about more than two thousand new mages in this year's second level, if each mage gives it a membership fee of ten gold coins a month, then he can control thousands of gold coins every month.

What's even more excessive is that this guy actually raised the fee to thirty gold coins per month.

Thirty gold coins is already half a year's living expenses for a low-level civilian, and a magic lamp is only a few gold coins, and this Trak actually asked them to pay thirty gold coins a month as soon as he opened his mouth.

These students only became mages because of luck, which gave them more skills to make money, but the tasks arranged by the academy were already very heavy, and if they were asked to pay these thirty gold coins every month, I am afraid that they would have no time to study magic on their own.

Turkla looked at Clark, more and more people gathered in the surrounding dormitory, and if he couldn't subdue this hard-mouthed guy, it would be very detrimental to his next recruitment plan.

Anyway, the academy only prohibits students from using magic duels in private, and this kind of fight will be over when the security department will catch it and punish it, thinking of this, Turkla decided that he must clean up Clark and kill the chickens to show the monkeys.

"Dare to stare at Lao Tzu, brothers, give me a hard beating!" Turkla spat in Clark's face and ordered his brothers viciously.

Tekla brought a total of ten people, leaving two or three people to let off steam, and the rest of the people all surrounded little Clark, and the boss said that the group of guys were punching and kicking so happily.

Clark held his head and buried his head, and those punches and kicks hurt him very much, but he bit his lip so hard that he didn't let out a scream.

He's sworn he's going to make these damn guys pay the price one day, the Brotherhood, and the Blackheart's Workshop!

The group was having a good time, and Turkla kept asking Clark to get him to give in, but Clark didn't say a word.

"Boss, there's someone! There's a lot of people. "A fraternity member at the top of a staircase finds Tekla.

"Oh, the security team, don't be afraid! Keep fighting, Lao Tzu wants to see how hard he is today!" "The security team is on duty today with people they are familiar with, and Tekla is not afraid at all, and this stubborn boy has also aroused his anger.

"No... There are a lot of people, like students. ”

As soon as this person's voice fell, Mu En had already arrived with his classmates from the second and third classes.

"Clark. Clarke. Are you okay?" Mellon is in the dormitory next to Clark, and the relationship between the two is usually better, but he notified Mu En in time that he was not right, and when he saw Clark lying motionless on the ground, with blood still on his head, he panicked.

When Muen, Newal and the others saw this situation, their hearts were on fire, this group of garbage was too much.

"Fuck me. Seeing Tekla and knowing that he was the leader, Muen clenched his fist and punched him.

"Knock them out!" Nehwal saw as soon as Muen made a move.

After Mu En obtained the blood of the dragon, his ** strength was already equivalent to that of a third-level warrior, and this punch went down, causing Tekla's nose to dent, and he screamed like killing a pig.

The students in the second and third classes were originally a little hesitant, but after seeing Mu En's great divine power, they all rushed forward.

A total of dozens of people crowded Clark's dormitory, and some of these students had already joined the fraternity, and Tekla was bringing more than a dozen people at that time, and they dared not speak out, and now all the hatred exploded at once.

Mu En punched Tekla one by one, and the other party was beaten and begged for mercy, but Mu En saw Clark's situation, where would he spare him.

After everyone was angry, Mu En stepped on Tekla to the ground and asked, "In the future, you are not allowed to touch any of my classmates in the second and third classes." If you have already collected the dues, you must refund them double. Clarke, you have to satisfy him, can you do it?"

Tekla cried with a sad face, did he dare to say yes or not, dare to say that he couldn't do it?

He nodded again and again: "Definitely, definitely!"

Muen dragged him to Clark and asked Clarke, who had come to his senses, "Little Clark, what are you going to do?"

Clark spat at Tekla, then said to Muen, "Thank you, Muen, and the classmates. This dog mongrel did it to me today, and one day I'll get it back from him. ”

After saying that, he kicked Tekla in the stomach again and scolded: "! Remember, we are not done with this, and one day I will make you pay." ”

Tekla hated it but didn't dare to do it, nodded and said, "Yes!"

Seeing Mu En nodding, he hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to run away.

After running out of the old distance and seeing that there was no one around, Tekla stopped and scolded: "Damn, isn't it a nobleman! Isn't it just that you got the inheritance of the dragon mage by luck?

Several junior brothers looked at each other, this boss couldn't help it, what could they do?

"Mouse, look at your thief's eyebrows, you usually have the most ghost ideas, can you talk about it?" Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Tekla directly named a small man.

The little man still had some skills, and with a roll of his eyes, he ran to Tekla's side and whispered: "Boss, isn't the Niru boss in the inner hall always looking down on you." We're going to ask him for help this time?"

Tekla was angry: "Get out! You know that Lao Tzu and Niru don't deal with each other, and you still want Lao Tzu to beg him!?"

The mouse smiled mysteriously: "Hehe, boss, we can do this..."

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