Let's say that Noxus recruited Sean privately, which also has the instruction of the Master of Optimus, on the surface, the four halls of the War College are calm and quiet, but in fact, the dark tide is surging, competing with each other, and the sad thing is that a subtle vicious circle has been formed.

Besides, the more than 500 people who were eliminated seemed to be more sad than the students who stood out of the mountain gate, and at the same time silently complained about the ridiculousness of this institution of higher learning.

"What are you going to do? Don't you go in? Is this the rhythm of playing tricks? ”

"What kind of bird academy is this? ”

"Then who, I heard that the Xiling Continent is recruiting soldiers, why don't we go and take a look?"

"That is, the wolf cavalry legion of the Xiling Continent is not lower than the three empires, and people don't put up a fight. ”

"Damn, I have to return the same way after a long journey......"

......

These were the poor losers, and they went around the council chamber and returned to the gate of the hill.

Walking from the inside to the outside, without the slightest energy block, this is a typical magic enchantment that is only allowed out and not allowed to enter, I have to say that the gate of the War College is still very 'humane'!

The subtlety of the energy enchantment was really extraordinary, and after these people came out, the pressure on their bodies suddenly decreased, and they felt dizzy for a while, as if they had just returned to reality.

"Hey, guys, look. A good deed man pointed to the young man on the steps of Zuihou who was kneeling on his knees at the gate of the mountain.

The young child's lips were dry, his face was pale, his shabby clothes covered his exposed body, the fabric between his knees had been worn out of two large holes, and the cold wind was grinding against the cold face of the young man at the top of the mountain.

"Hey, isn't this kid the one who was beaten by the rich and handsome under the mountain?"

"War-fears, the offspring of traitors. ”

......

The people around him had forgotten their identity as deportees, and apparently vented all the grievances in their hearts on the young man kneeling at the mountain gate.

"Boy, are you really stupid or pretending to be crazy?" "First-order spirits like us have all been eliminated, just you?" Some people even spoke evilly, directly despising this bear child who did not have the slightest fluctuation in spiritual energy......

Wang Man gritted his teeth, and his mother Ji's admonition was close to his ears, as if to tell him not to associate with impolite guys.

"Yo, you kid is still gritting your teeth, you're impatient, aren't you?" Someone stepped forward and grabbed Wang Man's hair, and slapped it unkemptly.

Someone made a move, and the others stopped and stepped forward to stretch out their hands to humiliate.

Wang Man's eyes became hideous, his cheeks bulged, and after enduring the spitting and trampling of the crowd, Zuihou finally stood up and fired back a resounding slap from an insatiable man.

This slap directly woke up the good deeds who took advantage of the situation to bully others, and in their eyes, Wang Man was like a frightened cat, daring to fight back, and everyone rose up to attack him.

There was a burst of punches and kicks in front of the mountain gate, and these spirit people who had been abandoned by the academy did not dare to hurt people in front of the holy stone, especially after they witnessed the strength of the academy's senior principals.

Three or five people went up and beat Wang Man severely, and then spat on the ground, scolding the corners of their mouths and leaving. Then most of the people came out, some didn't even look at Wang Man who was curled up on the ground, and some glanced at it numbly and walked down the mountain.

When the crowd was far away, and the afterglow of the night was thrown on the top of the firmament, Wang Man stood up with a slight trembling body, and once again straightened his clothes and knelt down under the holy stone gate.

Wang Man's hair oozed a trace of blood, and the purple pain occupied half of his cheeks, but his eyes were very calm, and his will did not relax.

The humiliation that should have been endured was endured, and under Wang Man's calm appearance, he could clearly hear his heart burning and dripping blood.

In Arenas, he was a young hero loved by the whole village, and at home, he was the meat of his mother's waistcoat!

Only keep your heart calm in the spurning and ridicule of your kind!

The mountain gate was silent, only the echo left by time and space stirred the bell chime in the depths of his heart, Wang Man's mind was confused, and the action of kneeling and bowing was maintained until he was naïve and thought that he had merged into the holy stone and became a warrior of the Mandate of Heaven......

In the meeting hall, the dean pursed his lips, stroked his beard, and looked approvingly at the actions of the young man in front of the mountain gate.

"Dean, that kid is really persistent, I've arranged it in the academy. Master Qingtian stepped into the conference hall rather helplessly, and this time there were not many students who satisfied him, and there were not a few!

"Optimus, go get that kid away!" said the dean slowly, turning around and leaving a sigh.

Master Qingtian glanced at the energy screen, suddenly frowned, and said in surprise: "That kid has a secret on him! ”

"Optimus, don't try to see a person who is not blessed by fate! he is not fit to survive in the War College, give him some color and let him retreat!" the dean explained earnestly.

"I guess it's useless to say that kid, it's better to let him kneel for a little longer, there will always be a time when ten people can't hold on!" Master Qingtian looked embarrassed, let him be such a bad old man to bombard a young man down the mountain?

In the Spirit Arrow Hall, many students gathered in the Lingyun Pavilion, and were guided by the senior Sarah Doom to visit the temple's shrine.

Among the scholars of the Spirit Arrow Hall, Sara Doom is the best, and a crossbow in her hand can almost independently create her own ocean-going era.

At this moment, she prayed on the high platform, in order to pray for the blessings of the new juniors, but in the face of the many priests in the Lingyun Pavilion, it seemed that no one could get a real gift for thousands of years.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a small holy war stone, there is a place dedicated to the ancestors in every academy, this place has the soul of the warriors of each academy, after they die or the horse leather shroud, the academy will seal the lonely souls of the loyal and brave into the Lingyun Pavilion, hoping that they can live as immortal as the priests who hold all kinds of rune seals!

Ash listened intently below, and it was the first time he went to such a big family, and his heart inevitably throbbed.

At this time, every academy should be doing the same thing, right? Brother must have entered the Battle Dragon Hall, because Brother Brother's sword dancing posture is handsome. What Ash thinks and worries about, but he still feels empty.

The Spirit Arrow Hall alone occupies a radius of more than 700 zhang, and it is completely a shijie with only arrows flying back and forth...... There are too many mysterious archery techniques described on the general score in the Lingyun Pavilion, and there are too many artifacts depicted on the walls that make people look at the expansion of bloodlines.

Ash stood quietly in the crowd, and there was a vague statue of a priest enshrined on the middle shrine of the Lingyun Pavilion of the Spirit Arrow Hall, with a square scarf on his head, his feet on ice and fire, and his naked upper body bent to the sun; I am afraid that due to the reversal of the laws of time and space, this priest is full of incense, but there is no spiritual power to linger; there is no grace of the gods? Maybe the people of the academy have a thought in their hearts.

What is enshrined in the Lingyun Pavilion in the other academies? Not only Ash, but this question comes from the hearts of every newcomer, they are anxious, they are curious.

Compared to the School of Magic, the atmosphere here is much more relaxed, not only the Master of Empty Silence looks proud, but even Leona greets him with a smile, her eyes looking at a certain place from time to time, and finally when the prayer ceremony is over, Caterina among the students below jumps out of the crowd and runs directly to Leona's side.

Leona looked at Caterina running over, and immediately smiled and leaned in, and said softly, "Oh, my good sister! ”

"Hehe, I thought my sister had gone to the Xiling front to supervise the battle, I saw you the moment I just came in; I didn't expect to be the president of the Women's Association; Sister Leona, I will rely on you in the future." Caterina said with a grin, holding her hands on Leona's golden armor, a princess who wanted to show herself on the battlefield, looking at the flame tactics up close, with indescribable excitement.

Most of the new students of the Magic Hall showed envy, in the end, no matter where the noble person goes, the identity is not trivial, and now the life circle of these two noble sisters in front of him, where is the public escapees who have suffered from poverty and life and death around them can understand.

As a fourth-order high-level magician, Leona should follow the rules of the academy even more! As if sensing her own gaffe, she hurriedly let go of Katarina's hand, and looked anxiously at the empty master on the seat, looking like a child who had made a mistake.

"Fairness and justice!" is the purpose of the college, and of course, these rules are also set by people, and they can also be decided according to the situation! Even if it is such a rigorous and solemn sacred place, it is only a place where strength speaks.

"Leona, you arrange accommodation for these female dolls, and let the remaining boys report to Mingde Building. "It's rare to be happy today, and I didn't blame my beloved disciple for breaking the precepts, but I just gave him a logistics task, which can be regarded as a small compensation.

"Don't worry, master, I'll arrange it. Leona looked at Caterina uneasily, and the latter immediately stopped pestering and obediently returned to her place.

The afterimage of the dawn wind, the dark night is in the sky, the young man in front of the holy gate hangs his head and is silent, the whole person is like a portrait frozen by time, looking small but hard in front of the Holy War Hammer Stone.

I don't know how long it took, when Ash woke up from his sleep, when the loud singing resounded through the academy, the wonderful and mysterious days and nights filled these students who had lived in the dark for a long time with curiosity, even if it was gray and red, even if there was no sun and moon, it brought enough of it.

In the council hall, the dean closed his eyes and recuperated, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he said quite repentantly: "Young man, is your fate going to be fixed outside the mountain gate after all?"