Magical Strategist

I saw Haitang wearing a red robe, with black short hair that was parted in the middle and draped over her shoulders, showing her nobility. Her almond-shaped eyes vaguely revealed one part arrogance and one part coldness. The daughter of a nobleman is really different. Just one look in her eyes makes people a little unbearable.

When Haitang saw the real dragon, she also showed an expression of surprise.

The two looked at each other, no one said anything, just silence, silence, silence again...

"you……"

"you……"

"Can you play the piano?" Zhenlong asked first.

"I know a little bit," Haitang replied, with a hint of arrogance in the corners of her eyes. Also with contempt for the people.

"Oh..." Zhenlong didn't know how to start a conversation with Haitang, so he just said "oh" softly.

It is said that this Haitang is indeed a very special woman, and Zhenlong just can't find an entry point to communicate with her.

Although Haitang and Irene have something in common, they are both extremely cold and charming. However, Irene is a type that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, while Haitang is the best type who is both cold on the outside and cold on the inside. A kind of noble arrogance and an innate sense of self-superiority.

"What happened to you that day? Where did you go after that?" Haitang recalled that time by the Winnie River, when the real dragon boldly acted rudely to her while eating, then foamed at the mouth inexplicably, and finally disappeared without a trace. .

Because of this incident, Haitang couldn't sleep well for several days and nights. She might have felt guilty for slapping the real dragon.

The real dragon replied: "I was poisoned that day. I guess it didn't scare you, right?"

Haitang shook his head and said, "That's not the case."

After a brief chat, Zhenlong could no longer find a suitable topic.

Gulu...

I don’t know why, but every time I’m with Haitang, I always feel unhappy and spoil the mood.

It happened that Haitang didn't eat either, so the two went to a restaurant together.

It turns out that Haitang, like herself, is a freshman in the Huo Class. However, her talent test is: superior, attribute: fire, potential: 90 points. Even Vulcan Roberto Baggio was full of praise and full of expectations for Haitang.

As everyone knows, Haitang is the most talented student among the fifty students in "Huo Class One".

After eating, Haitang suggested walking around to get familiar with the environment. The real dragon also has the same purpose. Being alone will seem boring, so it is better to have someone of the opposite sex to accompany you.

In this way, the two of them didn't feel like dating. They wandered around Tianyuan Diji for a whole afternoon. Until the evening, I walked around the circle of the sky.

Then, the two had dinner together.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhenlong suggested going back to the dormitory early to rest.

Unexpectedly, Haitang refused. She also wanted to go to the bar and hinted that Zhenlong would accompany her.

The life pleasures of these rich girls are different from ordinary girls, such as bar parties, which they like.

You’ve already come, so there’s no harm in going and taking a look, the real dragon thought.

Every night, the "Peak Bar" is the busiest place in Tianyuan Place.

The moment he pushed open the metal door of the bar, Zhenlong was completely shocked, because the existence of the door seemed to be the dividing line between two worlds, and there were two completely different worlds on both sides of the door.

Crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, exuding seductive colors and casting a hazy beauty over the entire hall. In the center of the stage, many men and women swayed their bodies to the shocking music played by the band. Those who were intoxicated in this atmosphere were women with tattoos, navel-baring clothes, miniskirts, or heavy makeup. This was a A world of drunkenness and dissipation.

At the bar, men and women wearing Bordeaux uniforms and shiny Bordeaux badges were holding a glass of wine and enjoying everything here.

I saw Haitang choosing an empty seat at the bar and sitting down, ordering a glass of blueberry wine, taking a brief sip, and enjoying herself with the shocking music of street photography.

This kind of melody is not the elegance of the piano sound, nor the freshness of the guitar sound, but the shock of a mixture of bass and high pitch.

The real dragon sat on the edge and glanced at her secretly. He didn't expect that such an arrogant and cool woman would like a place where fish and dragons are mixed. In the eyes of Zhenlong, people who come to the bar, regardless of gender, are corrupt and depraved people. Looking at those scantily clad female students, all dressed up to look seductive and coquettish, I couldn't help but feel sick to my stomach.

At this time, a strange man appeared next to Haitang. Maybe he came to strike up a conversation because he saw Begonia pear blossoms in the rain and had an extraordinary temperament.

The man is wearing a blue robe and must be a student of the water system. He is short in stature, has brown curly hair, red eyes, and very light eyebrows. He stares at Haitang with a squinting look. After looking at it for a while, he simply put his paw on Haitang Xiang's shoulder.

Haitang, who was born into a noble family, received a different education, and developed a temperament of being arrogant and repelling others thousands of miles away.

"Go away!" He was taken advantage of for no reason. Without saying a word, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and poured it on the man.

"Ah!" the curly-haired man shouted. It must be uncomfortable to be splashed all over the body unexpectedly.

The real dragon couldn't help but feel funny when he saw it. I thought to myself that this guy is really brave. He dares to offend even Haitang, so why don't he find out more about it before he tries too hard?

The man's cry was like a command, and the crowd on the stage heard the sound and came over. There were about ten people, including men and women. They are wearing blue "art" robes and should be from the water area.

At first glance, they look more like a gang because they all have tattoos of a sparrow and a dove on their arms.

"This tattoo looks familiar. Where have I seen it before? I think of it. Last time in Xixiu Town, a man named A Niu gave me trouble. He seemed to have the same tattoo." Zhenlong suddenly remembered something.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten people surrounded Haitang, and there was a strong tendency of a group fight.

I heard an unpleasant woman's curse: "What a shameless bastard. Even Brother Cheng Jian dares to seduce him!"

The woman who cursed was wearing a navel-baring outfit, a miniskirt, heavy makeup, and a cigarette butt in her mouth. She looked so coquettish that she looked like a little girl.

Another girl looked at Haitang and cursed: "You can hook up with Cheng Jian just because you have some good looks? Bitch! You don't even think about yourself."

"Damn it, why do I keep encountering fire-type bitches today? It was Meishi this morning, and now it's her again." A man said harshly. He had a sinewy face and a strong back. His clothes were open, revealing a thick tuft of chest hair.

The brown-haired man who had the wine thrown at him said angrily while wiping the wine on his clothes: "Fire and water are incompatible. As long as they are fire-type people, I will fight every one they see! If you dare to throw wine at me, fine, you are awesome, right? I I want to see what you bastard is capable of and drag her out!"

"No need!" Haitang was calm and calm, not affected by the other party's foul language at all, nor was he afraid of the other party's large number of people. She stood up and followed the group out of the bar.

The fight was about to start, and many strange looks came to him. Some students from other departments also went out to watch the fun.

"It's the Goshawk Gang causing trouble again. Let's go and take a look."

There is a relatively wide open space outside the bar that seems to be specially used for students to fight. It is surrounded by "light trees" and the light is like daylight.

I saw that Haitang's delicate body was quickly surrounded by twelve people.