Chapter 33: Geralson's Request

Four minutes and fifty-five seconds later, Leo pushed open the familiar metal closed door of the real room.

Geralson was really busy inside, but before Leo could say hello, the middle-aged man had suddenly turned his head and asked, "Who do you say are careful?

"Uh......" Leo opened his mouth, then smiled bitterly, "Teacher, are you still eavesdropping on me?"

"Eavesdropping? I'm busy, will I have time to eavesdrop on you?" Geralson rolled his eyes, revealing the metal structure on the side of the prosthetic eye, "Hmph, but it just so happens that my improved trigger detection hasn't lost its effectiveness yet, and it's getting your voice back." ā€

"Improved Detection Technique...... Leo quickly understood that it should be this magic that transmitted his situation to the other party, and with this discovery, his heart instantly swelled. Fortunately, he didn't talk nonsense just now, otherwise he would expose the professor, and God knows what this pervert of Geralson would do to himself.

In reality, trigger detection is just the most common level 1 magic, similar to a magic trap. When triggered by the recipient, the spell is able to transmit information to the caster, acting as a detecting effect.

But Leo obviously didn't feel any magic fluctuations just now, and it was clear that Geralson's improvements were quite subtle, and even added the effect of transmitting sound.

Seeing that Leo's expression was a little complicated, Geralson immediately asked, "What, do you want to learn?"

"Well, I want to learn. Leo nodded. He really wanted to learn about the magic, and he wanted to know why it didn't fluctuate, and how to solve it. Fools want to be eavesdropped unnoticed.

Geralson seemed to have expected Leo to do this, and moved the metal manipulator: "You can learn if you want, but I have one condition." ā€

"Speak, please. Leo responded respectfully.

Geralssen's lips grinned, and with a certain meaning, he said, "Go and break another record." ā€

ā€œ......ā€

Leo never dreamed that Geralson would make such a request. After a moment's thought, he came up with a possibility: "You don't want me to prove it." It's not because you're not good enough, it's because I'm too good, right?"

"Whatever you think, it's my request anyway. Geralson said with a blank face, and felt that the weight was not enough, so he added: "Well, aren't you very interested in what I have done? Believe me, that's definitely something that any Shaping Master would be eager to know. ā€

Leo was thrilled because he knew that Geralson could not have deceived himself about such a thing. And no one knows better than himself the efforts that the other party has poured into the real yĆ n.

After a short silence, Leo pretended to hesitate and said, "But my current physical condition ......"

"You don't really think I don't know anything, do you? You kid should lie down for five days, but in two days he got up like no one else, and the recovery power of the red dragon bloodline is really strong, do you still need me to continue?"

Seeing that the other party actually made up these things, Leo had to save himself from making up lies, and just smiled, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

As a matter of fact. The Red Dragon Bloodline he possessed was not only from the weaker young dragons, but also quite incomplete, and the overall power was less than one-tenth of the standard Dragon Bloodline. It was just that his system was strengthened, providing an energy channel connecting to the fire elemental plane, and there was no special powerful recovery force at all.

"Teacher, which record do you want me to break?"

"I don't care about that. Geralson looked unconcerned.

Leo knows his own situation best. If the body is not fully recovered, you will not be able to participate in the sprint race. And the dodge match should have been played yesterday. Then the only ones that can hope to break the record are the hit match, the control race and the destruction match. Two for today and one for tomorrow.

"There's still one day, plus what I prepared before, it should be fine. Leo was thinking about the possibility of success.

"Now you can go back and get ready, there's a hit today. Geralsson just said that he didn't care, and now he vaguely said that he wanted Leo to participate in the hit game.

Leo knew the schedule of the tournament and knew what he meant. Of the remaining matches, the hit match is indeed the most likely to be recorded. Because the record of this competition is not held by Antonidas, and it was only broken by Lea in the last edition.

The so-called hit match is to install a firing device in the center of the training ground and release two flying saucers at the same time. All the contestants have to do is use any magic to shoot down the two saucers, testing the stability and accuracy of the spell casting.

However, this competition is probably the least crowded because it is too time-consuming. Each round lasts between 5 and 10 minutes to wait for the magic cooldown, and the entire match lasts for most of the day, or even the whole day.

As Geralson knew, Leo possessed endurance and insight far beyond ordinary people, making him a perfect fit for this competition.

But Leo didn't think so, and he had his own ideas long after learning the rules of the competitive game. The time of the hit match overlapped, and he would have liked to break the record of the control match.

That's Antonidas' record!

"But why do I feel that the teacher has changed his words more today and his personality is better than before, is it because I have broken his record and conquered him completely?" With such a strange thought, Leo staggered out of the real yĆ n room.

What he didn't know was that the moment he crossed the key point of the Tour of the Islands, something hard in Geralsson's heart was shattered and kneaded back together.

............

At eight o'clock, when Leo appeared at the training ground, he immediately caused a burst of exclamations.

Huntley hurriedly ran to the side: "Hi Leo, what's wrong with you?"

Leo wondered, "Why can't I come?"

"No, no, of course you can come. Huntley hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "But I heard them say that you have to rest for five days, why did you come here only two days?

Leo knew that the other party was concerned about him, and smiled: "Do you see me like I have a problem?"

Huntley looked at Leo carefully, his face was hot and ruddy, his breathing was steady, and he had to shake his head and say, "Well, it seems that there is really no problem, come, sit here." ā€

After saying that, he arranged Leo by his side. And as the "hero" of Intermediate Class 1, Leo is indeed qualified to sit at the front and enjoy the reverent gaze of everyone. (To be continued......)