A Chime Below the Throne [Interstellar]

The buddy who tested was stunned again: "Hey? How could the level of mental strength come out? The sentinel should be out of physical strength, it's strange..."

The machine was broken on the first day when he was a teacher. The young man was shocked by the thought, and wrote a few codes to check, but found no problem.

"How about, why don't I manually enter it for you, and you don't see it?"

Homan raised his eyebrows: "Can you detect my physical strength with bare hands?"

A few minutes later, Homan walked off the testing table in satisfaction.

He was about to drag Simon back to the classroom, but he didn't expect to be stopped halfway.

The brown-haired boy in white clothes stood facing the wind, looking at Homan with piercing eyes, almost bursting out with vigor: "Senior, let's compete."

A big white-haired dog next to him gasped and barked twice.

The corner of Homan's mouth twitched, and he quickly knew who this person was.

In today's Phoenix Military Academy, a traditional aristocratic military academy, there are indeed a small number of civilians.It's not that the Gaians look down on the common people, but because the nobles are usually more fully evolved than the common people, and most of the spiritual bodies are more powerful than the common people.

Most importantly, among civilians, the proportion of sentries and guides is less than 5.00%, and ordinary people account for the majority.

Military academies send talents to the army and take on the responsibility of defending Gaia.Strength must come first, so nobles naturally accounted for the majority.

However, among these few civilians, it is not without amazing talents.

Like this person in front of you.

This young Homan was two years old, and it happened to be the class that was about to graduate. His name was Fergus?Ditan, the companion beast is the white... Samoyed under his feet...

That's right, it's the big white dog with a shy face and smirking endlessly. He has no provocative temperament at all, and he doesn't even know that he has let go of the viciousness that his master has accumulated so hard...

But don't look at this dog who has no threat at all. Fergus' name can be known to the whole school, and it is also his credit. It is rumored that this guy moves fast and has always been ranked first in the same grade. He is called "the wind-like dog" Samoyed".

It's just that I really can't be afraid... Homan's jaw.

Moreover, he had only heard of it, but he didn't know this buddy at all.

Fergus was so excited that his breath hit Homan's face.It made Homan frowned in disgust and took a step back: "I still have something to do, I don't have time."

"It is said that the companion beasts of the royal family are powerful, and you are a prince, and you are the uncrowned king in the military academy." The young man's crisp voice was full of sarcasm, "It's just that I am neither afraid of your dragon nor your father. Compete, or be laughed at by the whole school."

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

The atmosphere between the two was tense, and several people passing by stopped to watch.

Homan turned his head, his expression became solemn.

It's not that he's afraid of being laughed at by the whole school, but it's not bad if he takes this opportunity to solidify his title.

Although his current state is not very good, it should be more than enough to beat such a low-grade civilian.

Homan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Okay, then I will compete with you." The decadent prince put on a serious posture, which was surprisingly amazing. The hairs on the back of Fergus who had just finished speaking harshly They all stood up excitedly.

Ever since, the two who had just come down from the arena went up again.

In the circular arena, whoever is thrown first loses.

Both of them are underage, so the companion beast can't help them.

On the melee arena, Homan narrowed his eyes and looked at Fergus minute by inch.The boy's white T-shirt is wrapped in a youthful and tense texture. It doesn't seem exaggerated, but in fact the hardness is far from that of ordinary sentinels.

And he, Homan, was not physically fit, not even as good as an ordinary sentinel.

There was a time when he didn't believe in this evil, and once devoted all his time except eating and sleeping to actual combat, and hired a coach to train crazily. For four full years, he couldn't catch the second prince Kasimir's move after all. Even damaged the root bone.

Thinking about it now, the predicament of not being able to connect now may have something to do with the secret injury at that time.

Since then, he has understood.

In this world, there are some people who can survive a hundred battles with their talents.

However, Homan would never be a stepping stone to genius.

Don't rely on force, rely on brains;With eyebrows raised, Homan showed a smile of victory.

As Homan expected, the youthful Fergus took the lead.

Fergus slammed with one hand completely beyond Homan's expectations. The punch was fierce and terribly fast. Fortunately, Homan was also a person who had undergone super-intensive training, so he narrowly avoided the attack by turning sideways.

Seeing Homan's actions, Fergus' eyes lit up, and few people could escape this blow.This shows that Homan is not a person in empty name.

Fergus became excited, and after two or three rounds, his eyes lit up, and his hair seemed to explode with excitement.

Samoyed felt the ups and downs of Fergus' emotions, stood up and screamed and jumped, and seemed to be about to rush in.

Compared with him, Homan seems to have passed a few moves without any risk, but in fact he himself is not as easy as he seems.

These few strokes have already made him instantly alert. Fergus is far from being as childish and harmless as he looks, and is even stronger than the one he has encountered so far except for Kasimir.

Unlike other powerhouses, Fergus' horror is that he has no sense of oppression.This is also the reason why Homan started to despise him.

Homan is very aware of his body, he lacks in strength, and his speed is completely inferior to Fergus, and he relies on his accurate prediction ability to make up for it.

That's right.He completely subverted the five-sense control of ordinary sentries, relying on the sixth sense...

However, Fergus' terrifying speed is gradually catching up with his prediction.

Homan could feel him getting closer to Fergus' fist as he dodged, cutting off his hair several times.Fergus is an opponent who is strong when he encounters a strong one. He quickly understood Homan's strengths and began to confuse them with fake moves.

Fergus' speed was too fast, Homan didn't have any chance to counterattack after the round, so he had to blindly return.Then, Homan couldn't afford to exhaust his energy at all, it's really not a problem if this continues...

Homan rolled his eyes and shouted to Simon who was sleeping: "There is a kid here who thinks you are not handsome enough, don't you want to come and show it?"

Surprise appeared in Fergus' bloody eyes, and he said with a smile, "Yo! Did you ask for foreign aid? What can an underage companion beast do?" Not really cheating.

However, Simon spewed gas from his nose and his butt did not move.

So, doesn't this method work?Sure enough, Homan couldn't tell whether he was happy or not.

"Roar!"

The black dragon the size of an arm rushed over aggressively, and came straight at Fergus.

What Simon did next made Homan's eyes widen. Are you nervous?Why peck Fergus with a tap like a chicken!You are not a chicken!You have positioned yourself wrong!Did Simon always think he was a chicken?

"What kind of companion beast are you! Isn't this a dragon?" Fergus was startled.

Unexpectedly, the skill of this "Dragon Peck" is quite strong, and it really interfered with Fergus, and he didn't swing Simon away with his palm, which slowed down his speed.

The Samoyed also rushed out, as fast as its master, and tried to take a bite of Homan with a big mouth full of blood and a big smile.

The two companion beasts rushed in but disrupted the battle situation.

Fergus quickly calmed down after being disturbed for a while, and even accelerated a bit because of Samoyed's cooperation.

However, Homan couldn't last any longer, he dodged more reluctantly, the scene in front of him became more and more blurred, and the outline of Fergus became blurred and transparent, and finally he saw Fergus' qualitative emotions clearly and distinctly. Fiery red, majestic, full of vigor and clamoring

- almost won!Beat him!Beat him!

"Roar!" A dragon roar brought him back to reality.

In a daze, Homan saw Fergus's scarlet eyes, his elbow was in front of his eyes, and then he flew up and was thrown out of the arena.

However, in the next second, Fergus was also blasted off the stage by the black flames sprayed out by Simon's anger.

There was a large black mark on the arena, and Simon hummed twice and crossed his legs.

Homan managed to react from his fugue: "Fergus!"

Fortunately, Fergus was wearing protective props, and Simon's Black Flame was not too powerful.Fergus got up, even though his face was scorched black, he could still see his blood-red pupils: "Hahahahahahahaha! I won!"

Homan's expression cracked, his hands shook, and he smiled abruptly: "You didn't win."

When Fergus heard this, his eyes widened, his ears buzzed, and his eyes seemed to be filled with red blood: "Why didn't I win! Why didn't I win? It was you who went out first!"

Homan sneered: "It makes no difference whether you win or lose. Do you think I will let this news out?"

Fergus' eyes were tearing apart: "What?"

"Even if I allow this news to go out, the royal family will not allow it. A quasi-heir to the throne is not as powerful as a commoner, and it will shake the hearts of the people of the empire."

"The empire doesn't even allow a loser to sit on the throne."

"However, this matter is completely out of their turn."

Homan said these words calmly, with a confused and sad tone, he reached out to open the portable optical computer, and dialed to Marshal Bampas: "Senior, I think I have found someone who is really suitable for Iris, and he will soon be We're past the connective period. I thought you'd be interested in taking a look? He's a graduate of the Phoenix Military Academy, Fergus Ditan."

That's right.Fergus really entered the connective period in the fight just now.

The boy opposite had already fallen to the ground, his limbs twitched, and his eye sockets were already filled with blood red.The Samoyed whimpered and circled around its owner, but fell down after a while.

Homan lowered his head and left here muttering to himself: "Look how kind I am..."