Wren suppressed Matt's promotion path, which was intended to be a good thing, thinking that this product would accumulate steadily.

Well, the accumulation of this product has accumulated into the fat.

If this continues, before he is promoted to Warrior Monk, Ahh

Right! That's the waistline of this product!

I've been out crazy for more than a month, and with the exception of Sanders, Quan Tema's waist is at least five yards thicker.

Sure enough, regardless of age, it is actually very easy for a man to make his belly bigger.

In the face of the master's stern gaze, as well as the extremely complaining gaze of the dragon maid beside him, none of the three guilty teases dared to raise their heads.

Wren really doesn't know if these three goods are the [gluttony] of the Seven Deadly Sins!

Is dragon meat that good?

All right! 'Queshi' is delicious. But no matter how delicious it is, you have to be in moderation!

"Downs! It seems that you are still too idle, so I will add some burden to the teacher. For the next three months, all the paperwork, including admissions, will be left to you for approval. ”

"Master! Don't! The dignified senior brother of the physics school, the legendary archmage, and the iron-clad Tang Mousi, let out a scream like killing a pig, and then sat down on the ground in the midst of the pursed lips and laughter of the little sister Flora.

At this moment, a young man's eyes lost light.

The elder brother is still punished, and the rest can be imagined.

"Guntea, the Knights of Tylin in Barbarossa are short of a pioneer, so let's go on a business trip for three months, and then come back if you don't die."

"Woo! Uh, okay, sir! "The tumbler Gontya didn't dare to say anything like 'I'm just a follower of your apprentice'. If he dared to refute, Downs dared to fire him.

In the end, a trembling Matt ushered in the 'Final Judgment'.

"If you're like this, Lord [Bigby] will be heartbroken!"

"Master, I know I'm wrong." Matt didn't dare to look up.

"As scientific inquirers, as inheritors of physics, we must maintain a hunger for knowledge and the unknown......" Wren said a bunch of things, and Matt didn't listen to a word.

The only thing he knew was that he would have to halve his appetite before he was promoted.

The key point is to halve the amount of food eaten before the business trip.

"Master, I was wrong." Matt let out the standard defeated dog scream.

"Stand up! You're going to be a legendary archmage in no time. Don't cry here for little things. ”

"Woo-" Matt, who was embarrassed, still looked like a dead father.

This funny appearance made the brothers and sisters unable to hold back.

Laugh when you want!

First Barend started, then Harry and Flora followed, and finally the brothers and sisters in the room all laughed.

Flora smiled flamboyantly: "Fourth Senior Brother, can't you stabilize the point?" If you go out now, the king will bow to you first. ”

The big dwarf Barende rarely joked: "Matt works harder, that is, he is stable enough, and a typhoon can't blow him away." ”

"Hahahaha!" The study was filled with joy, except for Downs and Matt.

These two guys don't know what they will bring to the entire school of physics when they personally demonstrate what it means to be "the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked".

Later, a crooked atmosphere gradually developed: even to the point that the three generations of disciples of the physics school were embarrassed to say that they graduated from the physics school without slaughtering a dragon.

Because a certain unscrupulous master was obsessed with dragon taming, he ordered that he was forbidden to take the initiative to attack the dragon in the good and neutral camp, which in turn led to a new problem - the disciples of the physics school caught the evil dragon and died, all of which was the rhythm of a household registration book.

Friendly reminder: Tiamat, the goddess of evil dragons, believes in gods. The basic plate of her followers is the evil colored dragon.

This......

At least at this moment, from top to bottom, not a single member of the Physicists realized how outrageous the situation was going to be.

Here, Matt, who is nominally hungry and half-starved, but in fact eats three times as much as an ordinary person, finally ushered in his fateful moment.

After dieting and a lot of exercise, he regained his shape, from having one piece to an eight-pack abs.

Wren asked him to prepare the meal according to the previous standard again, and after eating like this for seven days, after completely recovering his stomach and balancing his body functions, all the second and third generations of disciples of the physics school who remained in the academy attended Matt's on-site promotion.

"Breathe—breathe—"

"Spit-na-"

Matt, sitting cross-legged in the lobby at the top of the Mage Tower with his eyes closed, did not look like a mage at all, but a pure warrior monk.

So much so that many warrior monks from the physics school subconsciously regarded him as their own.

As if substantial magic was pouring out of the pores of his body, this arcane energy was incomparably pure at a glance, taking on a beautiful azure blue that flowed rhythmically around Matt's body like mist.

In the next second, four magic arrays representing the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind lit up in Matt's four directions, and they formed a cross shape, running through Matt's body.

It is clear that Matt is transforming these elements into magic and restraining them to himself.

The transformation of the magic array continued, and the four elements transformed into purer magic, beginning to form veins and covering Matt's body.

The blue veins of magical light pulsed slightly in Matt's watch, like human blood.

As Matt's breathing accelerated, it was as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

This thing looks mysterious, but in fact, Wren has made a set of elemental transformation circles by referring to a large number of ancient magic books.

That's all!

Their only purpose is to provide more refined magic power to Matt, and as for how much this kid can absorb, it depends on his own creation.

After about three minutes, Matt's breathing slowed and evened, and when he opened his eyes, two bright blue lights shot forward.

Still in a cross-legged position, Matt slowly pushed forward with a palm.

Look at it is a slow and non-lethal palm,

The dragon head of the huge legendary white dragon five meters in front of him was instantly wiped out.

"This ......," Downs, of course, they couldn't calm down.

Wren, the master of writing, who reads as an instigator, is also secretly shocked in his heart: What kind of monster has Lao Tzu cultivated!?

Of course, as the top white prostitute in the sect, Wren was quickly swiped by the system.

Throughout July, in addition to the news that the Barbarossa Empire had begun to attack the fourth northern province, the biggest melon in the pan-human camp was the re-expansion of the Tesla Academy of Magic.

In the enrollment brochure, the physics school added strange words such as "Matt (legendary archmage), special specialization in the plastic energy department, and no apprentices" in a very low-key manner.

In any case, the pressure on Wren's personal disciple who was accepted before was now on the shoulders of the goalkeeper and the sixth eldest Feng Dack.

(End of chapter)