Magical Strategist

Zhenlong rushed out of the hospital in anger, cursing his sister's arrogance and unreasonableness countless times in his heart.

"Hey, it's Junior Lille."

The real dragon looked up and saw those annoying little eyes again - Waiters. If you encounter this guy, you will either fight or blackmail him, and you will either blackmail or get scolded. You can only avoid this kind of person. The real dragon said angrily: "I'm in a bad mood now, don't mess with me."

Bad mood? The words of the real dragon undoubtedly angered Waiters. "Speak smarter. Who do you think you are, so what if you are Piro's younger brother? Do you think I will be afraid of you?"

The real dragon ignored Waiters and passed him by.

Who is Waiters? He has always despised others. Today Lille openly despised him, and his anger welled up. He grabbed the real dragon's arm and said: "I provoke you, what's the matter? Bite me?"

The real dragon didn't say anything, but just slapped Waiters on the arm.

"Damn, it really bites!" Waiters yelled. Waiters, who had suffered a loss, would not let it go. He picked up his staff and said, "Do you dare to use this to speak?"

This fight is unavoidable. The real dragon also took out his staff and replied: "I'm afraid you don't dare!"

The two stood up and prepared to fight. But the place for the fight was not chosen very well, right at the entrance of the hospital.

Soon, the crowd gathered around to watch the excitement.

The two teenagers didn't take it seriously. One was in an extremely bad mood and needed someone to vent to. The other was despised for no reason by the loser who was usually bullied and wanted to give him some color.

In terms of magic power, Waites is of course stronger. After all, Waites is a senior and knows more spells than the real dragon. However, Zhenlong has been practicing hard for the past two days to perfect thunder. He can initially control the thunder element and has the confidence to challenge.

Waiters concentrated his attention, and white fighting spirit slowly rose.

The real dragon stood firm and prepared to fight.

"Waites, your sister, why are you trying to compete with a loser at this time?" Barton said as he squeezed through the crowd carrying a fruit basket.

"Barton, you came just in time. Let's teach this stubborn donkey a lesson together," Waiters said.

"We are not here to fight. If we want to fight, we have to fight after seeing the principal." Barton originally wanted to go to visit Nuka with Waiters, but he didn't expect that Waiters would go to the store to buy a fruit basket with Barton. Lille's on the line.

At this time, Feiya also squeezed through the crowd and stepped forward when she saw that Lille was being bullied by these two living treasures again.

When Barton saw Feiya, his dark face suddenly turned red. "Hello, Miss Johnson Fea, nice to see you here."

Feiya took Zhenlong's arm and said in an ambiguous voice: "Let's go and ignore him." She meant to tell Barton that this girl already has a partner and stop bothering me.

The real dragon had no intention of fighting, so it was perfect for Feiya to come to smooth things over. He nodded and turned around to leave with Feiya.

"stop!"

The real dragon looked back and saw Barton's fierce eyes staring at him, still holding the unsheathed sword in his hand. "Miss Feiya, this kind of loser is not suitable for you. He wants money without money, strength without strength, and nothing. If you are with him, you will definitely lower your noble status. Although I look average, my family background As you know, my dad is the most famous businessman in Pachi City. His income in one day is more than what his family earns in a year. In terms of kung fu, I am the top student in the swordsmanship area. If Pachi fights this time, I can also participate, and I will definitely kill a beast soldier and come back. So, this loser is not worthy of you at all!"

"What a stinky nigger! It's true that your family is rich, is it great to be rich? Besides, you didn't earn this money yourself. What's wrong with being able to kill beast soldiers? Lille can kill a tauren with his bare hands, can you do that? I think you become a weakling as soon as you arrive on the battlefield, right? Heiba, I have said many times that we are not suitable. Also, don’t pester my grandfather all the time, and don’t let your father stand up for you anymore. . No matter how much money your father donates to the school, grandpa will still not agree to your dating me, understand?" Feiya opened her mouth and scolded her.

Barton tried his best to catch Feiya, but Feiya was not interested in him at all. After encountering numerous rejections, Barton finally had to beg Nuca for help.

He was sincere, but with his stinky and pretentious appearance, Nuca was not optimistic about him either. But seeing that his father had donated a lot of money to the school, Nuca was embarrassed and refused directly. He just said tactfully: My old man can't control this kind of thing. Besides, you are still students, and students should focus on learning.

Button hit the wall many times but never gave up. He kept delivering a box of candy every three days and a bouquet of flowers every seven days. The tweed, Feiya threw it into the trash can before it was warmed after receiving it; as for the sugar, expensive sugar was not eaten in vain. But today, the good-for-nothing Lille hooked up with Feiya, whom Barton had always wanted to pursue, and had all kinds of ambiguities in front of him. Barton's eyes were about to burst into flames when he saw her.

Waiters couldn't understand Button's feelings. Before Lina transferred to another school, she had also watched helplessly as the good-for-nothing Lille stole his girl. He comforted, "Brother, I understand how you feel."

Patton replied: "Hateful, extremely hateful!"

"beat him!"

Waiters held the staff and Barton held the real dragon tightly in tandem.

Upon seeing this, the real dragon immediately activated his magic power, and white fighting spirit slowly surrounded his body.

Ordinary spells will definitely not work against these two people, so the only option is to take risks and try thunder spells. The real dragon closed his eyes slightly and gathered the thunder elements on the staff bit by bit as he usually practiced. After a while, the harsh sound of electric current started to shuttle on the staff.

thunder?

The two saw that the useless real dragon could gather thunder elements. Not only could it gather, but it could also be controlled freely. Waiters couldn't help but secretly marvel at the useless man's ability to reach this level. Even he himself might not be able to gather the thunder elements into the staff like Lear.

"Thunder is the most difficult magic to learn. When did you learn it?" Feiya said in surprise.

Lear replied, "I just learned it. I am worried that no one will let me try the power of thunder and lightning. How about I try it with these two classmates."

When Leal said this, the hand holding the staff went numb. Although he had been practicing hard these past two days, he still had not fully controlled the lightning.

Even if they haven't fully learned it yet, they are more than capable of frightening these two guys. Barton knew the power of thunder magic. Not to mention advanced thunder magic, even a small lightning spell could kill him half to death.

Barton was only two steps away from the real dragon. If the real dragon launched an attack, he would not have time to dodge. Thinking of this, Barton quickly took a few steps back.

When did this loser get ahead of me, Waiters thought to himself.

First, he was seriously injured even if he didn't die after being hit by lightning; second, he couldn't end up in embarrassment in front of Feiya; third, he was not strong enough to compete with lightning magicians. Combining the above three reasons, Barton finally gave up. He said: "Forget it, Waiters, we are not here to fight today." As he said that, Barton put the sword into its scabbard.

Waiters had much the same idea. "I'm just saying, there's no need to be like this stubborn donkey. We still have to look at my principal."

"go!"

After the two sang a double act, they both turned around and walked into the hospital.

Seeing the two people leaving, the real dragon finally broke into a cold sweat. It was really dangerous. If they found out, he would definitely get beaten again.

Feiya glared at the real dragon and said, "Tell me the truth, who did you learn this thunder magic from?"

The real dragon said, "Pillo."

"Oh." Feiya responded and didn't ask any more questions, but there were a lot of questions in her heart: Even with the guidance of a magician as powerful as Piro, it is impossible to control the thunder element in just a few days. The average person would have to spend at least It lasted ten days and a half, but Lille practiced for three days at most.

Feiya looked at the real dragon carefully from head to toe, and she began to believe what Nuka said: Lille is a good seedling, and if it can be cultivated well, it will become a great thing in the future.