But reality is not a legend, and the Protoss are no match in the academy or in the gladiatorial arena, and they don't pull their weapons back when their blades are about to stab their hearts.

If you want to survive, you have to do whatever it takes, and in the battle situation where defeat is death, what do you want to maintain to win the dignity?

It's a joke!

She rarely said so much, and as for whether these two people could listen to them, it was up to them.

Li Li leaned slightly sideways, took a deep look at Cell, Kuchaz behind him, and then did not look back, striding into the darkness.

"After three hours, all wake up and continue the special training!"

“……”

Kuchaz and Sayre stood stunned.

After a long time, Sail moved first, and he picked up Qiao Nan, who was stunned, and walked towards the dormitory.

Kuchaz stopped talking, but finally followed in silence.

After throwing Jonan back on the bed, the dwarf swordsman standing in the corner of the room suddenly looked up at Kuchaz by the door, and he spoke.

"Do you want another fight?"

Kuchaz's hand slowly moved back, pressed on the hilt of the double sword, and nodded casually: "Of course there is no problem, then where do we fight?" ”

Cell's right hand also raised the Red Lotus Fire Sword as if unintentionally, and said with a calm expression: "It's better to fight in the open space outside, don't hurt Qiao Nan by mistake." ”

"Well, of course there is no problem...... Kuchaz turned and walked out the door.

Cell, too, walked towards the door.

However, just as his right foot was about to step through the door, an extremely subtle sound of the sword coming out of its sheath sounded—

The twin swords were unsheathed, and Kuchaz's twin swords slashed towards Sail unceremoniously!

But the next moment, the twin swords seemed to be perfectly predicted, and they slammed into Cell's Red Lotus Fire Sword with a bang!

Between the staggered flashes of swords, the two pairs of eyes of the swordsman and knight, who also shimmered, intertwined from the gaps in the blades.

The same thought flashed through their minds at the same time—

"Good guy, this kid actually learned the first lesson taught by Li Li!"

Sneak attack!

……

Jonan woke up in severe pain.

He opened his eyes blankly, and his first feeling was pain.

The neck that was split by Li Li was only a little sore, but several places on his body hurt terribly, and it felt like he was put into a sack and beaten all night when he passed out......

When Qiao Nan finally came to his senses and struggled to get up from the rubble-

"Wait!"

Qiao Nan's sluggish spirit was finally recalled a little, he twisted his neck and looked at it for a long time, but he saw that there were collapsed and broken stones all around, and after touching the bed lying on his body, he was even more shocked when he was sure that he was in the dormitory.

"What's going on?!"

Hearing the movement here, a short figure suddenly stood up behind the pile of rubble.

Cell's casual glance at Qiao Nan and said:

"Are you awake?"

Qiao Nan nodded, but the shock had not yet dissipated, he looked around blankly, and asked uncertainly, "Li Li also collapsed our dormitory in order to pursue the true arrival of the Protoss?" ”

"Not really." Behind another pile of rubble, Kuchaz also stood up with his sword propped up, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a nonchalant expression, "I accidentally stepped on it when I was fighting with the dead dwarf." ”

Jonan thought she had misheard: "Fight?!" You two are fighting in the dorm?! ”

Sail over there actually nodded embarrassedly and admitted: "Well, after all, when you come out of the sword, you have to pay attention to surprise." ”

Qiao Nan took a deep breath, felt the sharp pain on his body, and couldn't believe it: "So you two accidentally injured me?" Cut me down too? ”

"Not really." Celle strode up to Qiao Nan, kicked away a stone that was pressing on the latter's leg, and said proudly with a vague hint of three points in a flat tone:

"I am a professional swordsman, and my sword will never cut crookedly and hurt people."

"You did that?" Jonan turned to look at Kuchaz.

"How is that possible!" Kuchaz snorted, touched his nose and explained slightly: "It was the two of us who collapsed the house and accidentally hit you." ”

To be reasonable, if it weren't for the fear of stoning Qiao Nan to death, I'm afraid the two of them wouldn't have stopped at this time.

Jonan: "......"

It's hard to describe how you're feeling right now.

He resigned himself to his fate, got up and took out a high-level healing scroll from the spatial ring, thought about it, and replaced it with a low-level one.

After the light of the healing technique fell, Qiao Nan finally regained his strength.

He looked around and saw that there seemed to be movement in the dormitory over there, and it seemed that it was beginning to assemble.

Celle glanced at it, waved at the two new roommates, and said, "Let's go, we're going to get ready for today's special training." ”

Kuchaz asked, "By the way, didn't Jonan just arrive?" You're going to participate in the special training of the wizard team, right? But will you be assigned to a support team or a fireteam? ”

During this half month, all the special training teams were not only divided into large teams according to each person's profession, but also divided into various teams according to the different magic they were good at. The mages alone are divided into support teams, firepower teams, control teams, healing teams, and so on.

At first, everyone didn't know what the use of dividing so much was there, and some people even wanted to keep the queue with their previous classmates and friends, but after half a month of special training, everyone had to admit that after being refined and re-divided, the efficiency and intensity of everyone's cooperation had increased more than tenfold!

Jonan didn't know where she would be assigned.

"Let's go to the training first, and then see, the people who come here will have to observe for a while before they will be subdivided into the squad."

The trio walked towards the training grounds.

Naturally, Kuchaz and Cell's went to the swordsman's side, while Jonan walked to the mage's queue.

At the end of the line, there was already a dense group of merfolk people.

As for those young mermaids who are too weak in combat power or can't fully transform into human form, they are now learning to make various healing potions from the healing magicians and pharmacists who came from the Central Hospital of Heavenly Sword City.

Qiao Nan subconsciously wanted to go to the clansmen at the end of the team.

However, just as he was about to step into the ranks, a voice from behind him called out to him.

"Jonan!"

Qiao Nan looked back blankly.

Standing behind him was a sword cultivator with a slender figure and a handsome and solemn face. Qiao Nan remembered him, he was called Senior Brother Qiu by the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he seemed to have a very high status in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the affairs of the special training camp were mainly in charge of him and Wang Qinglan.

"Your training location is not here, come with me." Qiu Yunsheng only said this and turned around.

Qiao Nan was a little confused, but he still strode to keep up with Qiu Yunsheng.

"Autumn ...... Senior Brother Qiu. Qiao Nan thought for a while, followed the other people's names to call Qiu Yunsheng, and asked curiously, "Won't I train with other magicians?" ”

Although Qiao Nan was very arrogant before, claiming to be the strongest genius of the mermaid clan, but now that he has been beaten so many times in reality, and now he has seen countless geniuses on land, that bit of arrogance has been obediently reined in.

Who knows, the fish?

He had just seen Her Majesty the Queen of the Elves in the ranks of magicians!

When the elven queen comes, she can only stand up with other magicians and report the number obediently!

"Uncle Sixth ordered you to go to the special team."

Qiao Nan blinked, his eyes full of doubts: "Li Li asked me to go to the special team?" What team? How special is it? ”

Qiu Yunsheng paused and looked back at Qiao Nan.

He looked meaningfully at the mermaid, who was so young that it had not even differentiated into a fixed gender.

"Here, this special training camp is also the command team of the strongest combined legion in the wizarding world."

“……？？？！！！”

Qiao Nan's pupils shrank.

The next moment, he saw several strange and familiar figures sitting opposite him.

A fox orc with fiery red hair flicked his tail lightly, turned his head slightly and smiled at Qiao Nan, his voice low and full of touching charm.

"Oh? Looks like someone new is coming? Hello, I'm Flox from the Black Spire of North Tower City. ”

On the other side, an old man in a magic robe smiled at Qiao Nan gently and kindly.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness Qiao Nan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if you still remember me?"

Of course I remembered, Qiao Nan's pupils were shocked.

It is said that not long ago, the magic level was refined again, and now the demigod who is closest to the law god on the continent exists, and the ancient existence of the elves of Nanta City is like a living fossil.

"Elder Ferumman?!"

Behind Ferumman, a gentle and distant greeting was heard.

"Long time no see, Jonan."

A thin figure dressed in white and gold edges appeared, his blue eyes were like Qiao Nan's familiar endless sea, and there was a maturity in them that did not belong to this age.

Jonan's gaze fell on the two-moon scepter held in the young man's hand, the papal symbol of the Church of Light.

"Hizer?!"

In the corner behind, a clear and cheerful voice also came: "Oh? Qiao Nan is finally here, have you eaten? I just made a seafood-flavored Bigu Dan, do you want to try it? ”

The young man's clean and harmless smile quickly appeared in front of Qiao Nan, and by the way, he stuffed a pill of Bigu Dan into Qiao Nan's mouth.

Qiao Nan swallowed this Bigu Dan with a weird taste with difficulty, and he didn't have time to complain, and now he was only shocked.

"Yao Tan?!"

"Alright, we're all here."

The soft voice fell, and Wang Qinglan pressed Qiao Nan's shoulder and asked him to sit on one of the stone benches at the round table.