Chapter 82: A Sword

"Come in!"

Li Mochen has read countless people, and when he saw the expression of this eldest lady, he knew why the other party came: "Classmate Linden, are you right about the scholarship?"

"Call me Louise, we're classmates. ”

Louise Linden's expression was slightly embarrassed, but she still walked in front of Li Mochen and sat down generously: "You guessed it, I was looking for you for a scholarship, and I have already found out what happened between you and Georgia." He was pinched by you in order to marry Jennifer Wildenstein, right? Suspend the full scholarship for three months in exchange for two sports scholarships? You are a Wildenstein after all, and he doesn't dare to offend you too much. ”

Li Mochen raised his eyebrows, and then responded without changing his face: "I don't know where you found out Miss Louis, but this is obviously all nonsense." ”

He knew that neither the Georgian vice-principal nor William Jacques would be stupid enough to admit it, so he denied it without hesitation.

It would be too difficult for him to ask him, a money-loving guy, to spit out the money he had already received.

The sports scholarship includes eight bottles of primary perfection potions per month, as well as a living allowance of 700 gold dong, which is a total of 7,000 gold dong.

For him now, this is still indispensable. After all, no matter how good the treatment of Nathan Sports Group is, he can't provide cash.

Especially now, when his greed is magnified ten times or dozens of times, Li Mochen feels like a knife just thinking about it. This little blonde girl simply wants his old life.

And he didn't think that he and William would not be able to live up to these two sports scholarships.

"Andre, although I don't have any evidence, I can probably guess the truth, so it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. ”

Louise shook her head slightly, and said helplessly: "Andre, don't you think it's unfair to the other students in the club?"

"There are many unfair things in this world. ”

Li Mochen's reaction was cold: "I don't think there are many people in our club who have entered the fourth round, right?

Louise couldn't help frowning: "Andre, you have a credit to our school. The individual battle went into the fourth round and it helped us a lot. But everyone knows how you got out, your luck is good, but if you rely on luck alone, you can't make our school go far. ”

"Luck?"

The corners of Li Mochen's lips hooked slightly, and then he asked rhetorically: "I have a question that I would like to ask Miss Louise to answer, why didn't you come to me before the third round of the individual battle?

When he said this, he noticed that the other party's happy and disgusted face obviously showed a bit of shame.

He immediately understood it, but he didn't blame the dissatisfaction.

In fact, when he said that sentence just now, Li Mochen felt regretful, it was too much of a loss of identity to care about such a trivial matter. It is a fact that he used methods beyond the rules to get a spot, and Louise came to him for this matter, also for this cold weapon fighting club, which has nothing to resent.

However, the original owner of the body, just now, I don't know which nerve was stimulated, and inexplicably bred anger, full of anger.

"I won't talk about the superfluous, it's easier and more direct to speak with a sword. I, Li Mochen, deserve this place or not, I'll know if I try it. ”

Li Mochen stood up as he spoke. From his sword pouch, he slowly pulled out a training sword.

- This is not the 'Holy Thunder Judgment' that has been bladed, but an ordinary one-handed magic sword called 'Divine Power'. The magic ability is that it can increase or decrease weight tenfold, which allows people to exercise their arm strength while practicing swordsmanship.

Li Mochen felt that if he used that top-level magic sword, he would be bullying people, and he didn't have the slightest sincerity at all.

"You should have weapons with you, right? If you can take me three now, no! Then I would go to Georgia and give up the scholarship on my own initiative. But if you can't take it, then please apologize to me in front of everyone in the club, OK?"

When Louise Linden heard this, she was stunned: "It's okay on my side, but you're serious, just take your sword?"

"It's a sword!"

Li Mochen's chin raised: "After a sword, I will speak for granted." ”

Louise, however, was obviously mistaken, and actually showed a look of understanding, a smile of relief, and then also drew a long and shining knife from the sword pouch behind her.

"Then you're welcome, Andrei-san!

Li Mochen couldn't help but condense his eyes slightly, and his qi gradually changed, but just before he took out his sword. A middle-aged man in a tuxedo suddenly barged in in with a hurried expression: "Miss Louise, something has happened to our distinguished guest." There's some accident over there, and it's up to you to deal with it yourself—"

"Guest, you mean Angela?"

Louise's expression changed slightly, and she stuffed the long knife in her hand back into the sword bag, and then she took a mobile phone from the tuxedo's middle-aged hand, and hurriedly walked out of the door while talking into the microphone: "Angel, what the hell is going on? Rosia, where is he? How did it get to this point? What is your position now?"

Li Mochen, who was in the rear, also had a big change in complexion, and subconsciously wrinkled his eyebrows with a Sichuan character. Without thinking, he used his divine thoughts to attract Wai Dan, and at the same time pinched the spirit decision in his hand. A moment later, a little mustard dust condensed behind Louise, turned into a small ant-like worm, and fell on Louise Linden's shoulder.

And the latter's voice also reached Li Mochen's ears intermittently afterwards.

"Near Russell Avenue south of the city, this is in Atlanta? They're crazy—do you know who it is—Lena, she's hurt, how could it be? Wait a minute, I'll let people pass." ”

When Louise's figure hurriedly walked out 40 meters away, the girl's voice disappeared completely.

Li Mochen still stood still, looking at the sky to the north through the window next to him.

Linden College is also southeast of the city, but it is seven kilometers away from Russell Avenue that Louise is talking about.

Angela was attacked over there, and he just sensed some faint magical reaction over there.

The brunette chick should be fine, right? The butler next to the girl, the one named Rosia, was an outlaw who couldn't even see the bottom line.

There are also several bodyguards who are responsible for escorting Angela out of school, Li Mochen also secretly glanced at it from a distance, and knew that all of them were powerful magic professionals, and two of them were extremely powerful, and most of them were also outlaws.

The Linden family, on the other hand, is second only to Wildenstein in Atlanta, and their power in the city is extremely strong.

Although Louise Linden is young, she is the only heir to the Linden family, and the power she can mobilize in her hands is far from being comparable to that of ordinary famous children.

So don't worry about it at all, that girl will be fine-

Li Mochen thought so in his mind, but then he turned around resolutely and walked into another meditation room on the second floor, and on the way, he took a broom next to him in half. Then the piece of wood grew and sprouted rapidly in his hand, and finally took shape into a human form. The overall posture is sitting cross-legged, like a monk who has entered meditation.

Li Mochen only took 30 seconds to carve dozens of runes around this meditation room, as well as on the wooden man.

Then he walked out of the door again, up and down, but as illusory, moving quickly through the shadows around him. Until he walked out of the gymnasium, the many classmates and coaches inside didn't feel the slightest difference.