Magical Strategist

Snapped! Baggio slapped the table hard and shouted: "Fire Class Four, Fire Class Four, the apprentice I selected does not need to study in Fire Class Four! To tell you the truth, I didn't have high expectations for you, because you didn't have any That strength won the championship. Now that Haitang has lost, you are the last hope. I have no choice but to become a living doctor. Do you understand? If you don’t learn the earth auxiliary magic, you can’t beat Garcia! He is more than a little bit better than you. .”

"I understand, master, I will try my best."

"I'll give you three days to memorize these two books, the mental spells, how to use them, how to control the earth element, how to integrate the earth element into fire magic, etc. You have to memorize them all, and you have to be familiar with them. Go back. !" Baggio ordered.

Looking at the two thick textbooks, each of which has more than 500 pages at least, when you open the book, the contents inside are dense and dazzling. The real dragon was troubled, swallowed his saliva, and said weakly: "Recite everything?"

"Yes, all of them!"

"But, master..."

"Nothing but."

"I'm stupid and have a bad memory. Can you give me a few more..." Zhenlong looked aggrieved.

"I'm going to check the results in three days. If I memorize a word wrong, I'll twist your head off! Get out!" Baggio's temper is always so grumpy.

"But……"

"Get out! Disappear in front of me immediately, immediately!"

"Yes!" The real dragon has learned the truth, suffered countless explosions, and slowly figured out Baggio's temper. He can't hit anyone with Baggio's gun, otherwise he will die miserably. So I hugged the two treasures and walked away quickly.

I went to Bagjona early in the morning to take on this bird mission, and I was in a mess. No matter what, Haitang still had to go visit her. After all, this girl was quite pitiful.

The real dragon walked on the way to the infirmary in disgrace. I was already in a bad mood, but the weather was not beautiful and it started to rain.

Feelings of embarrassment, suffocation, and difficulty in expressing.

I found Haitang's ward and opened the door. There was no one in the bed.

The nurse was also surprised. The one who was there just now disappeared after a while.

After searching around for a long time, I finally found Begonia in a corner of the backyard.

In the rain, alone, sitting on a public seat...

Her hair was soaked, and the white hospital gown she was wearing was also wet. It seemed like it had been wet for a long time.

Pale face, no bloodshot eyes. There was no expression in his empty eyes.

Without tears, the heart is a dry lake. Haitang didn't cry, no emotion was expressed on her face. She is like a sculpture.

This woman must be crazy. She was injured and still wet in the rain. The real dragon muttered and complained.

He came to Haitang and sat down quietly. The real dragon didn't say anything, didn't disturb her, and just stayed with her quietly in the rain.

The rain wet his hair and soaked his clothes, but he didn't take it seriously and didn't care.

Are those two statues sitting on the chairs?

No, it's people.

They are two stupid people.

Because one is stupid first, and then leads the other to be stupid too.

The sound of raindrops was originally very quiet, but now it seemed a bit noisy.

Everything was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.

Ten minutes have passed, half an hour has passed, an hour has passed...

One morning has passed...

There was a hint of emotion on Haitang's face, her face turned down, her lips trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Silent cry.

She cried silently. She didn't want others to know her sadness and discomfort. She just wanted to bear it alone.

The real dragon did not rush to comfort her, but quietly waited for her to finish venting.

For more than ten minutes, Haitang stood up and sobbed.

"I'm not nice to you, why do I do this?" Haitang's voice was very soft.

The real dragon replied: "I am not good to you either, I am really not good to you."

"If I die suddenly one day, no one will care."

"Yes, your father will be the first to be sad."

Haitang didn't want to hear the word father. Every time I hear it, I feel a twinge in my heart, which is so painful that it makes my chest feel tight.

"Last night you were unconscious, and he was alone by your side. He didn't leave until dawn." Zhenlong said.

"how do you know?"

"The nurse told me."

"He was laughing at me. I lost the game, badly, and embarrassed him. He must be laughing at me."

Zhenlong suddenly felt that there were some misunderstandings and differences between father and daughter that led to the current situation. But as an outsider, he couldn't interfere too much in other people's family affairs. Maybe time can slowly untie this knot.

"Why did you save me yesterday? I have decided to die in the ring. This way I will never hear his voice again." Haitang asked.

"Because some people don't want to see you die." The real dragon replied.

"Who?"

"I!"

Haitang cried again, crying loudly.

This time, Zhenlong embraced Haitang in his arms without hesitation.

"I will work hard together with your share, and I will definitely win the championship!" Zhenlong said in Haitang's ear.

Haitang just cried. Perhaps, now she needed a shoulder to lean on, allowing her to let go of all her defenses and worries and cry. She got into the arms of the real dragon, tears falling one after another.

At this time, Zhenlong's lips gently pressed against Haitang's forehead, and he was shocked. It was so hot that he must have a fever. He didn't say anything, and regardless of whether Haitang agreed or not, he "moved" Haitang back indoors like a sack...

Haitang had a high fever and started talking nonsense, repeating the name of the real dragon many times.

The real dragon is by your side, taking care of you carefully, and never leaves you. By the evening, the fever had subsided, but I still felt uneasy and stayed with her.

In order not to let time go in vain, he accompanied Haitang while studying the teaching materials.

I devoted myself wholeheartedly and quickly memorized every paragraph and diagram of the textbook.

If you don't put some pressure, you will never know how good you are.

I stayed up all night and had most of the first textbook in my mind.

The next day, there was a trace amount.

Haitang woke up.

"Have you been here all this time?" Haitang asked in shock.

The real dragon closed the book and replied: "Where is it? I just arrived not long ago."

oh. Haitang nodded obediently. This face-conscious woman also has a soft side.

Zhenlong reached out and touched Haitang's forehead. It was no longer hot and the fever had subsided.

"You go brush your teeth and wash up first, and I'll buy you something to eat."

"understood."

The real dragon stood up, stretched and went out.

After about five minutes, I came back with bread and hot milk.

He found Haitang still lying on the bed, so he brought the food in front of her. Found her eyes filled with tears again.

"Miss, what are you doing? You are crying so early in the morning." Zhenlong said with a slightly complaining tone.

"You liar!" Haitang cried.

"What? What did I lie to you about?" Zhenlong was confused.

"I haven't been back since yesterday, and I haven't slept all night. Why did you lie to me?" Haitang said.

"Ah...this, this...I am worried about you too. But I don't want you to feel that you owe me a favor." Zhenlong said awkwardly.

"I already owe you a lot."

"Okay, okay, let's not worry about this anymore, let's eat something first."

Haitang sat up obediently and gnawed on the bread. She was sobbing and eating, and her cute expression made the real dragon laugh.

After breakfast, the medical staff came over to check and found that the injury had stabilized and it would only take a while to recover.

The real dragon told Haitang to have a good rest and not to think too much. He waited for Haitang to nod before leaving with peace of mind.

I was very tired after not sleeping all night, so I went back to the dormitory to take a rest.