Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

Under everyone's watchful eyes, a corner of the scroll of the fire-type forbidden spell that was taken out of the space equipment was torn open.

The faces of the onlookers changed drastically, and the senior students hugged the lower grade students nearby, and ran out sullenly.The students of the physics department are very strong, with several dwarfs in one hand.The law students even used all kinds of spells, such as protective magic, damage-blocking magic, and students with quick brains, who directly used ice magic to draw a gap between the auditorium and the ring.

Even if it is fire magic, if you want to burn them, you have to melt the ice first, right?

The student who used ice magic thought happily, and then returned to sanity in the palm of his classmate.

"What kind of ice magic is used!? The temperature of the fire-type forbidden spell is not high, and the ice cubes that explode are more likely to hurt people. If the temperature is high, the ice will be melted directly into water, and the scalding liquid will be poured down. Can you bear it? If it is higher, the liquid will directly vaporize into gas, and the range of influence will be wider! Do you have any brains!"

"……sorry."

The ice students hurriedly revoked the magic, hoping that there was still time, and that things were not so tragic.

However, it is easier to create ice. If you want the ice cubes to disappear at once, the speed is much slower than the former.

The students of the ice department bit the bullet and hid under the bunker—under the chairs of the audience, and did not leave.He messed up and he had to clean up.

"I'm carrying you behind my back. As long as you can solve the problem, I will run away immediately." A senior student in the physics department turned back.

"Okay." The ice student suddenly laughed, and said softly in his heart, thank you.

Whether it was an emergency evacuation on the audience stage, or waiting vigilantly under the bunker not far from the ring for various reasons, they all waited with one heart for the eruption of the forbidden spell.

Only on the rostrum, the eager host finally realized something when he saw the teacher standing still, extremely relaxed, and not worried about the safety of the students on and off the stage.

He turned to look at the ring.

More people looked towards the ring.

After its owner actively melted the ice cube, it revealed the situation on the stage.

One, two, three, four, the four players stood intact, oh no, I can't use this word to describe it—Ernest's jacket was suddenly torn.

Looking at the damaged part with obvious shape and features, many students looked up with a tacit understanding.

"Bang"!

In the sudden explosion of fireworks, Ansair smiled and clapped hands with Ernest.

A few seconds ago, the first time he saw the scroll, Ansair's expression turned ugly.

Scroll of Forbidden Curse!It's still fire!

It suddenly reminded him of the fight at the pet contest venue not long ago.

He looked at Griman with a very unfriendly expression: The fucking enemy is using a large-scale and highly destructive scroll in our camp. It is unacceptable, but understandable. After all, they are enemies and their positions are completely opposite.But what does it mean for you, a student of our school, to use a scroll of the fire-type curse in front of such students in public?

Do you still want the arena?Will the next challenge be held?Will the onlookers attend class later? (students:……)

You are a combination of "destroying school buildings", "disrupting school activities", "preventing students from receiving normal education on time" and other crimes in one!

fire!Such a mindless guy can't continue to study in Keres!

Ansair thought angrily.

He could only think about it in his head.

—With him here, what damage can such a scroll cause?

It is estimated that before the students fought normally in the arena, it caused a lot of damage to the arena itself!

He can't just watch the arena being destroyed and the students get hurt, right?He can't just protect the students and not the venue itself!Isn't that clearly saying that he has spare power but just doesn't want to use a better way?

In other words, Ansair must, must clean up the mess for Griman.

"..." Ansair: Suffocation.jpg.

Then, at the same time, while cleaning up the mess for Gerryman, he can't use too much strength.

Block the power of the scroll directly like in the pet contest venue?

No, no, although there is only one scroll at the moment, its power—Ansier roughly estimated it, and the scroll producer should not be a magician—isn’t as big as it was then, but, look at the Pet Contest How did the teachers treat him after the meeting?

Ask him openly and secretly when he will study with Phoenix!It's almost like saying "You and I can't teach you" or "Only Phoenix can teach you"!

"..." Ansair was speechless: My vest is probably crumbling.

But the stubborn second prince will never compromise easily!Before no one finds real evidence, he will not admit his strength even if he is killed!

Although it is not very useful for teachers.

but!He hasn't lost his horse in front of the students yet!He has to hold on!

His thoughts turned straight, Ansair thought a lot in an instant, and then made a quick decision.

If you can't stop the power of the scroll, then throw the scroll in the open space and blow it up!Have a blast!It's best to fry it in everyone's sight!In this way, Griman can get a more severe punishment!

Well, the decision is yours, just let the scrolls explode in the sky!

Ansair immediately wanted to wrap the scroll with magic and throw it into the sky.However, at the same moment, black wings suddenly sprouted from Ernest's back, and he smiled at Ansair.

In an emergency, he still did not forget to collect the surrounding situation, and Weller saw the interaction between the two of them.

Wheeler: ?What did you communicate?Such a glance?

Ansair made a decisive move, slightly delaying the activation time of the lower scroll and cooling down the bottom of the scroll.

In the next second, Ernest grabbed the bottom of the scroll with his fingertips, spread his wings, and flew out of the protective magic membrane of the ring in the blink of an eye.

Weller looked at Ansair in shock.

She was surprised at the speed of Ernest's flight, and even more surprised that Ansair could open the magic membrane in the opening of the ring in such a short time.

The most surprising thing is, what kind of tacit understanding is this?

Ernest's speed could hardly be caught by the naked eye. Just as Weller turned his gaze back to Ernest, he found that he had already flown to the side of Cress' protective cover. He raised his hand and threw something upward.

...lost something?

Weller almost didn't jump up and asked Ansair: The reason why it is called the forbidden fire spell is not only because of its powerful power at the moment it explodes, but also because the subsequent flames cannot be extinguished easily. If the flames are allowed to scatter everywhere, Nothing will happen to Kles, but the city of Devia will be miserable!

After throwing the scroll, Ernest landed on the ring next to Ansair. The two looked at each other in tacit understanding and clapped hands tacitly.

The teacher on the rostrum glanced at the ring: "Look, isn't the matter resolved?"

Hey, it means that these little guys don't know what happened that day, otherwise why would they be so nervous right now.

Host: "..." No, the Scroll of Forbidden Curse is still a bit unfinished.

"The fireworks are quite beautiful." The teacher looked at the sky.

host:"…………"

No!That's a fire-type curse!Not fireworks!

……

Well, just looking at it, it does look a bit like fireworks.

A hissing sound came from the sky, outside the arena where most of the Kles students gathered, and in the training rooms of the campus, countless students looked up.Inside and outside the city of Devia, a small number of professionals, more non-professionals, and ordinary civilians looked up in surprise.

"Snapped".

The fire-type forbidden magic was still exploding continuously, and clusters of fiery red fireworks exploded in the sky. The fireworks sprayed outward due to the force of the impact, and then naturally rushed to the ground under the action of gravity.

"Which fireworks shop's products?"

Ordinary people in the city of Devia asked, "The height is good, but the shape is not very formed."

The professional with a little vision raised his heart, but after finding that the scattered fireworks were spreading to a certain extent, he seemed to be attracted by some force, turned around and went straight to Keres, and raised his heart landing.

"I just said, with His Majesty Phoenix around, how could something happen."

The ordinary people on the side were still discussing.

"The scope for viewing fireworks was created by Cresley's young masters."

"No wonder, not professional enough."

"What do you want the whole professional fireworks for? Tch."

Chris, in the ring.

Ansair was completely relieved after making sure that there were no embers beyond his senses and falling outside the Kles shield.

Devia is Orvig's city, and he is obliged to protect it.

Turning his gaze, Ansair saw Weller staring at him with a complicated expression on his face.

Ansair: ?

What's wrong?His solution is already very conservative, try to cover his vest as much as possible! ?

Dots of flames fell on the Keles shield, splashing little waves, but they were quickly smoothed away.

——The protective power of a top comprehensive school is not something ordinary people can imagine, nor can ordinary people break through.

What?Didn't some students run out from inside to let the wind out and then come in through the protective cover again?

It is said that it is the treatment that students come in, and it will be the same defense level as foreign enemies?

The sound of the flames falling on the shield was not small, but because of the distance, Ansair couldn't hear it theoretically.But at this moment, he just felt that he heard it, and he heard it clearly.

"Do you still fight?" he asked Weller in a good voice.

Weller shook his head, and looked at Griman who was stunned in place from the corner of his eye.

hit what?The only teammate is in a daze and has made such a mess, how can he continue?

She glanced at another scroll in Griman's hand, and smiled silently.

——It was a defensive scroll, and it was more powerful than the last scroll of the fire-type curse.

If you are not strong, how can you prevent the damage from the previous scroll?How can he escape from the teacher's questioning if he is not good?

The smile on Weller's lips deepened.

It's just a pity that the two assistant teachers don't need this scroll.

But there was one thing she wanted to make clear.

"Assistant Xilin." Wheeler's words were much more rigorous, "May I ask you a question?"

Ansair remained motionless, feeling a little flustered: "Ask."

Weller asked very seriously and confusedly: "How did you develop the tacit understanding between you and assistant coach Ernest?"

Ansair: "..." breathed a sigh of relief, "The relationship is good, and a tacit understanding is cultivated without knowing it."

Thinking about the time he had known his best friend, he really thought so.

Weller thought about it: "That's it."

She also has a good relationship with her former teammates, and the level of tacit understanding is also very high, but it is not as good as the two assistant coaches who looked at each other and knew each other well about the next one, two, three, four, five steps.

In particular, her former teammates were also from the Dragon Clan, and she felt deeply about this.

So, is that rumor true?

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Ansair: It is impossible to drop the vest, serious face

Weller: What rumor?I have slept with rumors of high tacit understanding ^^ (heavy fog)

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Thanks to Shuguang for the 5 bottles of nutrient solution~