Bridegroom of the God of Light

The communication between Chu Hengyang and Laya was interrupted by a loud whistle: "Class 0, Class 19, Class 21, all assemble!"

Chu Hengyang and the others were assigned to the corner of the huge practice field. The students of the three classes were divided into six rows according to the class and number of people, each row had about 30 people.

Chu Hengyang and Laya stood at the end of the right side of the second row, and he was in the penultimate place. Laya had him on one side and air on the other.

The teacher of Class 0 is a middle-aged man with a long brown ponytail. He is wearing relatively comfortable sportswear. He looks very thin, but the half of his exposed arm is full of bulging muscles.

There was a stack of old stalls lying at his feet, all of which were magic carpets. Besides these, there were also some rusty weapons.

"I am your flying and swordsmanship teacher. My surname is Shan. You can call me Mr. Shan. You should all have basic flying experience when you entered school, and you are good at driving magic broomsticks. But from today onwards, only magic The broom is not enough, you have to learn to control a higher level of magic, to control more sophisticated and powerful flying weapons."

His sharp eagle eyes scanned a circle of people, and with a wave of a dark black magic wand in his hand, several people in the team who were standing staggeringly felt their shoulders sink and they suddenly knelt down.

He scolded: "What does kneeling look like, stand up, stand up straighter."

Those few students made a fool of themselves, struggled to stand up, and said in a very unconvincing manner: "That's because the teacher used magic on us, so we couldn't stand up well."

Teacher Shan's complexion changed instantly. He was thin and his eyeballs protruded a little. It jumped out from the narrow eye sockets, very scary.

Teacher Shan said: "What is this magic power? I only used a tiny magic power, and you can't bear it. When you are adults and in danger, will the enemy pity you for your weakness, whether you are male or female? Whether you are always young or not, when your enemies attack you, they will never show mercy to you!"

Some people still refused to admit defeat: "The middle school can't learn anything, besides, we are all minors."

"Minors, in your classes, how old is the youngest, 14 years old, 15 years old, the older ones are seventeen or eighteen, and they are almost 20 years old. At 16 years old, you can get married and have children. In our country, 16 years old An adult can be the age to go to the battlefield!"

He softened his tone a little, and said: "You are all weak now. I have not asked you to be adults and fighters, and I am not going to ask you to do so. I have said so much today, but I just want to tell you a few more words. The middle school is also good. Regardless of the higher education department, the school is a simple training institution that teaches your abilities, and in the future you will enter the society and become the backbone of this country and even the entire world."

Most of these three classes are not top students, especially class 0.

Someone in class 0 directly said: "We don't have much magical power, do we have to become fighters? I don't want to go to the outside world. People like us are useless anyway. If we walk outside, we will be called trash by others. If you go to the battlefield, you are also the cannon fodder to rush ahead. Those bishops, priests, and high-ranking ones are worth as many as us. I heard that you were also on the battlefield before, so what, if you don’t have the ability to climb up, just Take out your anger on us students."

Chu Hengyang had no magic power since he was a child, and was ridiculed and ridiculed in private, but he was not the only one. In fact, eight out of ten students in Class 0 had the experience of being looked down upon by others.

It's not that I don't want to work hard, but it's useless. I have practiced many times, but I still can't achieve the success that others can achieve casually. Qualification and blood seem to determine everything.

What do people have to do so hard, and become cannon fodder, no one will remember you. In No. 1 Middle School, most people's attention is focused on those talented magicians in Class 2 and Class [-].

That's why Hao Tian said that Chu Heng pretended to be Yang, and everyone was a puddle of mud. Wouldn't it be good to just be muddy? He took the initiative, and others wanted to pull him down.

Teacher Shan stared at the student: "Only high-ranking officials and great magicians can be called heroes. Those who sacrificed to protect everyone are also heroes. I will make it clear today that there are no garbage people in this world. You I treat myself as waste, as garbage, I can't control it, go to the side and wait, I will give you a passing grade in your class, see if the tree is there, stand in that corner, teacher and student, I will It will allow you to graduate smoothly. If you don’t feel like you’re useless, just grit your teeth and keep up with the training.”

It is much easier to treat a disease now than before, but the quick treatment does not mean that it will not hurt.The pain of injury and illness is unbearable.

After he said these words, some people in the team withdrew. There were men and women. Almost all the students in Class 0 withdrew. The other two classes, who were not able to endure the hardship, also followed.

Chu Hengyang did not retreat, but was pulled back a few steps by Laya.

Teacher Shan saw the two of them and strode over: "What are you pulling him for?"

Originally, Chu Hengyang didn’t move, but he admired him quite a bit, because Chu Hengyang’s station was Class 0, Class 0 students, three of them fell into the grove and were sent outside to get rid of the toxins, only these two remained, One of them looked very decent, but was dragged away by the other.

"He's not a piece of shit, but he has a special constitution that doesn't allow him to engage in strenuous activities that could cause injury," Raya said.

Teacher Shan raised his eyebrows, he couldn't even speak for himself, he was either a waste or a wimp.

In the next second, Chu Hengyang took two steps forward, and said without much shyness: "When I entered the school, the school submitted a list of F grades, but in fact I have an anti-magic physique, and I am immune to healing magic. There's all proof."

The anti-magic physique here refers to ordinary people. If the magic element is lower than 0.1 of the index, it can be rated as anti-magic physique.

But someone like Chu Hengyang, who is completely repelled by magic elements, is forbidden by magic, and can resist all magic damage, may be the only one in the world.

He glanced at Laya with a calm expression: "My friend is just out of concern for me."

He has a tailor-made improvement training teacher for himself. There is no need to be brave in this kind of course at school. If he is injured, other students have a fracture, and a healing magic is dropped, the normal order can be restored immediately. If it were him , had to endure pain and inconvenience for months.

This is certainly not a waste, nor is it a coward, but it is not a smart way, but an out-and-out fool.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man asked him: "Are you Chu Hengyang?"

There was indeed a student in this school who was immune to magic, and he was the only one, but before that, he had only heard the name, and had never met Chu Hengyang himself.

"I am Chu Hengyang."

Hearing this, the man's expression softened a little.

"Your situation is special, and you really don't have to participate in these activities."

Everyone in this world has a different physique. Some people are born with extremely poor physique. Most magic can only make their bodies healthy, not strong.

If a student's life is in danger because of his training, he, the teacher, cannot bear the responsibility.

Chu Hengyang changed the subject: "Although I can't participate in the training, I hope that I can contribute to the construction of this city or the country as the teacher said. I hope the teacher can let me help record the data of the students .”

Don't be afraid of failure when doing experiments, and you must be more rigorous. There are not enough samples in the database, and now is a good opportunity to be aboveboard.

"Record data, what data do you want to record."

Teacher Shan's eyes were still staring fiercely, and he looked straight at Chu Hengyang. His eyes were a bit fierce, because he was tall, and when he looked down at others, it seemed that there was something tricky in these eyes. There is nothing to hide underneath.

"Magic speed, power, and more."

Chu Hengyang looked at him very calmly: "Although I don't have magic power, I still have a good memory. The soldiers rushing to the front are very respectable, but if they can research reasonable data, they will become stronger." , To reduce casualties, I think this is the same meaningful thing, what do you think?"

The man stared at him for a long time, and today he finally showed a smile on his gloomy face, and his voice was loud and clear: "Well said, then you can just watch from the sidelines."

He looked at Raya: "Your companion convinced me with his words, what about you, you step aside, are you also a magic immune person?"

God glanced at the magic equipment that humans had tinkered with, and he said to Teacher Shan, "Because I am stronger than you."

This is a very suitable reason. He is stronger than Teacher Shan, so of course he doesn't need to listen to the teachings of the weak.

Teacher Shan: ...

"You really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth at such a young age."

Even if the body made by the gods is weaker, its strength must be far superior to that of human beings.

Chu Hengyang knew that Laya had a sense of propriety, so not only did he not make a sound to stop him, but he also suggested: "Teacher, you might as well try it. If he wins, you can let him stay aside."

With the power of Raya, there is really no need to do repetitive training for humans.

And if two people try it, he can collect another set of data. At present, he has not come into contact with many adults, and most people will not let outsiders visit the records when they use magic. Such an opportunity is rare.

Teacher Shan looked at Laya, then at Chu Hengyang, and decided to give these two little devils a little color, so as not to be too young to sit and watch the sky.

"Then try it, and then don't cry and say that I bully the small with the big."

It is rare for a teacher to compete with a student, especially if this student is still a student in Class 0.

The other classes didn't pay attention, anyway, the students from Chu Hengyang's three classes, who were resting originally, also joined in to watch the fun.

A boy in a black shirt stood beside Chu Hengyang: "Your little boyfriend is fighting for you, why don't you stop it?"

Speaking of which, he is still half acquaintance of Chu Hengyang, when Hao Tian came to find fault with him in the morning, it was this boy who made a sound of mocking Hao Tian.

At that time, Hao Tian glanced at him and didn't make a sound, because this person was also not easy to mess with.

The young boy has slender fox eyes, his complexion is as fair as porcelain, his hair and eyes are pure black, and his thin lips look very red.

Boys will do well with a natural lip color obviously.His eyes and the corners of his lips were naturally upturned, making him appear more romantic and affectionate, but the sarcasm at the corners of his brows and eyes made him a bit more cold and indifferent.

Without raising his head, Chu Hengyang took a small notebook and wrote down the record: "He will win."

Thinking of something, he was finally willing to raise his head, glanced at the other party, and then corrected the wrong opinion of outsiders: "He is not my little boyfriend."

It's just a relationship between two sides, Chu Hengyang doesn't know as much about the person in front of him as Hao Tian,

"Okay, if you say no, then it's not." He said so, but the other party's expression was very perfunctory, and he knew at a glance that he didn't believe what Chu Hengyang said.

"Don't look at that man's mediocre appearance. He is really powerful. Your little boyfriend has some skills, but he really can't beat him."

In order to keep Chu Hengyang's student life from being disturbed (only he is the god), the students in his class just can't spread it to the outside world, but they still have an impression of that scene, that is, they feel that Chu Hengyang and Laya are not easy to mess with.

Chu Hengyang doesn't know how powerful that person is, but no matter how powerful a person is, he is definitely not as powerful as a god.

Can the outstretched jio of the strongest ant trip an elephant?

It's just irrelevant people, Chu Hengyang didn't intend to waste his tongue arguing with the other party, because soon Raya will prove with facts that what he said is the truth.

Teacher Shan lifted his chin: "Let you choose first, magic carpet and weapon, choose the same for each."

He knows a lot of things, but there are not many things to teach these children on campus, no more than others, just take what he wants to teach them, so that the little bastards don't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

This kid must have something better than him, such as looks, such as being young, no one is perfect, it is difficult to crush a person in all directions, but at least in the field he is good at, children are still very weak.

Raya didn't even look at it, and picked out two at random.

The man glanced at the things he picked, shook his head, he didn't have any vision at all, the kid was just too confident.

The postures were all set up. Compared with the insignificant Raya, the not-so-beautiful Teacher Shan moved first.

There are so many high-level people in the hidden world. In the place of No. [-] Middle School, Teacher Shan, who is not outstanding in appearance, obviously has the demeanor of such a high-level hidden world.

When he was silent, his sense of existence was lower than that of Raya, but the moment he moved, it was like a sharp sword in his hand, and the audience's ears seemed to faintly sound the roar of the birth of a magic weapon, which was particularly dazzling.

This sword was blood-stained, and the thick bloody smell carried a great evil spirit, which bent the young students' immature backs.

The students who were still very weak were greatly affected, and even other teachers and students who were not in this venue were affected to a certain extent.

"What's going on with this Dan Dong?" The teacher in charge of Class 1 hastily raised the magic wand in his hand, and set up a huge invisible barrier for the students to minimize the students' injuries.

It is also very hard to cast healing magic, and there are too many people, and there is a queue.

Some teachers were weaker. As soon as the aurora barrier was propped up, it was immediately shattered into slag. They retreated several steps in a row, yelling in the strong wind, and organized students: "Retreat collectively, hide first!" Go in the direction of the planetarium!"

In the blowing wind, Chu Hengyang's small notebook was blown away, so he had no choice but to stuff it back, use his eyes and brain to calculate the data, and then go back and organize it for publication.

The wind from the explosion of the magic element concentration blew up his clothes, but they didn't have much power on him.

When approaching Chu Hengyang, the wind mixed with magic power almost disappeared, and the rest was natural wind, which could cool down the body and dissipated the sweltering heat brought by the bright sun after a while, which was quite comfortable.

"Chu, give me a hand."

The sky was dark in front of him, and an indistinct voice came from the cold wind. Chu Hengyang glanced at it, it was the boy who came to "remind" him before, and he was also his classmate.

The other party hugged a pillar tightly, and his whole body was blown into a mess by the wind, as if he would be blown into the sky by the wind as soon as he let go.

Those who are well-informed about what happened to Hao Tian know, Wei Jin, who is a bystander, is now a little stressed about being blown away by the wind.

If he was caught in hallucinations like Hao Tian and cried for his father and mother, he would not be a human in this life.

Although he didn't know why Chu Hengyang stood motionless in the hurricane, like a needle for calming the sea, but he was in a hurry and went to the doctor with his keen intuition and decided to seize this help.

Chu Hengyang showed him a friendly smile, and then ruthlessly rejected him: "No match."

"You!" Wei Jin was stunned by his smile for a moment, and was a little annoyed when he came back to his senses. No one dared to refuse him like this.

That Raya is indeed quite powerful, but Raya is not Chu Hengyang, isn't he? Even if it is true, how many young lovers on campus can go on forever, and the other party can't always protect him by Chu Hengyang's side.

"Do you know who I am?"

The wind around him became less, Chu Hengyang took out his notebook, and tore a piece of paper from it.

This time, he is not recording data. As long as he recalls things like data, he can restore them intact. He is painting now.

The inspiration for the painting is fleeting and fleeting. He doesn't have a camera, but he can use a brush to record the shocking scene in front of him.

When starting to write, Chu Hengyang responded politely to Wei Jin out of the friendship of his classmates: "I know, a person who is not polite."

In Chu Hengyang's eyes, the person who spoke harshly in front of him was almost mentally retarded. Wei Jin was young, just at the age of suffering from the second illness.

Raya, who was in the eye of the hurricane, stood firmly, and the sword in his hand had already turned into a broken sword in the wind.

Raya took a look and threw away the broken sword. He didn't recite the spell, and a long sword made of magic power condensed in his hand.

With a sword swung, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the sky became cold.

Teacher Shan fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a wow, his blood was rolling, and his face was as red as the spit out blood.

After the wind stopped, Teacher Shan was sent out by the principal who came after hearing the news. Father An couldn't heal the injury of this degree, so he had to be sent to a larger institution.

"What happened, what happened?"

Because the wind was blowing too hard, there were only two parties who saw the confrontation between Raya and Teacher Shan.

Laya hid behind Chu Hengyang, looking innocent, well-behaved and harmless: "Teacher Shan said he wanted to teach me a lesson, so he drew his sword, but he may have relapsed from an old injury, and I don't know why, so he fell down suddenly gone."

Weak and harmless human student avatars cannot be collapsed.

The principal stared at Laya for a while, always feeling a little weird.

Dan Dong is not such a narrow-minded person, and he is absolutely sensible in teaching students, but Raya is just an ordinary transfer student, and everyone who enters the school will pass strict qualification tests, and Raya is just a student with a C-level qualification.

Believe it or not, the current situation is that Dan Dong is seriously injured and needs treatment.

"I'll go to the office to write a reflection report later, starting with [-] words." The principal said, "How can a student fool around with the teacher like this!"

"Don't feel unconvinced. When he wakes up, he will still write, twice as many words as you."

In other words, the more Raya writes, the more Dan Dong introspects.

When the hula group left, many people gathered around, chirping and asking about the transfer student's situation: "Did you do something to him, and the hurricane before, did you really have a C qualification?"

If this is true, what Raya can do, can these people succeed if they work hard?

You must know the D qualification, and if you work hard to use some magic potions, it is possible to break through and become C. They are not too demanding, and they are half as good as Raya, so that they can turn against the wind and swell those who looked down on them in the past. people.

"I don't know, it was just a small accident."

Raya doesn't like humans, especially these people are too excited, and even move their hands and feet, almost poking him.

"Okay, okay, don't gather together anymore, if your teacher can't continue teaching, the class will end temporarily, go back to your dormitory first."

Teachers from other classes couldn't stand it anymore, so they came over to preside over the overall situation.

In the No. [-] Middle School, even if they are thorns, they will have an instinctive fear of the teachers. After all, this school is really difficult to get into. If the teachers use tricks such as calling parents, their life will not be easy.

Wei Jin returned to his previous appearance. He didn't pay much attention to Laya, but instead hooked his lips to Chu Hengyang: "I remember everything about today."

Laya walked up to Chu Hengyang, completely ignoring Wei Jin's existence: "Did you get injured just now?"

There was a strong wind blowing on the training ground, and the wind with magic power would not hurt Chu Hengyang, but some flowers and plants rolled up by the wind might hit him.

Chu Hengyang is too fragile, his magic power is useless to him.

Although Raya hasn't tested healing magic yet, according to the previous situation, the possibility of invalidation is very high.

"Well, nothing."

The wind seems to blow for a while, but the actual duration is less than 10 minutes. In this bad weather, people will feel very bad, and the days will feel like years, and time seems to slow down.

"By the way, this is for you."

Chu Hengyang handed him the paper in his hand.

"What is this?" Laya thought it was data, but when he saw it, it was a painting with a huge wind eye and two people confronting each other.

This is a quick drawing, not particularly detailed, but the feeling of light and shadow is captured very well, and a little more refinement will give it the feeling of a large film.

"Is this little dot in here me?"

Chu Hengyang nodded: "It's you."

Laya's smile is dazzling: "The painting is really good, I like it very much."

One person and one spirit quickly walked away together, leaving only the forgotten Wei Jin.

He snarled fiercely at the backs of the two people. In the past, he never did such degrading things unless he really couldn't help it.

He also said that the two of them were not male boyfriends, and they hid behind the other in the bathroom. They were obviously strong, but they were still pretending to be weak.The other one actually had some heart to paint in such a bad weather, and the painting was very good.

The air seemed to be filled with a hateful and jealous sour smell, what a couple of hateful dogs and men.

After getting away from the crowd, Chu Hengyang asked about Laya's specific situation: "Why did he vomit blood and pass out?"

If something really happened to the teacher at the school, Raya would definitely be investigated.

Although according to the power of the gods, nothing can happen to him [-]%.

"He originally had a hidden disease in his body, but it just counterattacked."

According to Dan Dong's power, in fact, it is more than enough to shock the students who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, but the ghost knows that the one facing him is not the little devil, but the God of Light who has lived for 10,000+ years.

In particular, Dan Dong is a knight who believes in the God of Light, and the source of his strength is his devout belief in the God of Light.

When a person's foot hit the iron plate, the iron plate did not move at all, but the foot would hurt.

"Will you die?"

"Send it on time, and it will be cured."

Laya stretched his divine power and checked Dan Dong's situation: "It has been cured, but the school has to pay a large amount of money again, and the principal seems quite unhappy."

Dan Dong was actually a blessing in disguise, otherwise he didn't know the specific condition of his body, and if he didn't fight him, he would still have trouble.

Seeing that the other party was fine, Chu Hengyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He just started a school, and his life was turbulent and magnificent, and he didn't think he would be peaceful in the future.

"Now that everyone hasn't gone back, this venue is just vacant. I'll go to the dormitory to find the blueprint later, and I'll try again."

The power of God is too much if you are not careful, Du Hengyue's should be more controllable.

One more thing: "Are you Fengshen?"

Most people in this country believe in the God of Light. It can even be said that 90.00% of the creatures in the world are believers in the God of Light, but the gods in this world are not just the God of Light.

He is the Lord of Radiance, the origin of all things, and there are many branch gods, the god of water, the god of wind, the god of thunder and lightning, the god of wisdom, knowledge, love, etc.,

The place where Raya appears seems to be accompanied by hurricanes, and the positioning of Fengshen is more suitable for him.

As for why Chu Hengyang couldn't know Laya's priesthood from his name.

No one really knows the real name of the gods. According to the current cultural legends, they are all given to the gods by humans.

Chu Hengyang reckoned that the names of the gods were the same as their faces, which should not be looked at directly.

He turned over the meaning of Raya in the world's words, and Raya seemed to mean purity.

After only being together for a short time, he is definitely not a pure god!

Laya didn't think it was a secret that needed to be kept from Chu Hengyang. In fact, he thought that Chu Hengyang knew about it a long time ago. After all, when they met, it was a ceremony to pray to the God of Light in the chapel.

"I am not the god of wind, nor is it some kind of messy god. My priesthood is the Lord of Light and Hope, which is what you call the God of Light."

Chu Hengyang's small notebook fell to the ground with a clatter.

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