Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

If Angelo's attitude in the theoretical class in the morning worried Catherine, then in the practical class in the afternoon, Catherine found that she didn't have to worry about this problem at all.Because he is a freshman and because of his age, Angelo's opponent in the afternoon practice class is Catherine, and the opponent's use and control of the four magics gave Catherine a new understanding of this student who hadn't made any progress in five years.

The extremely bright ball of light dazzles the eyes, and the coming wind blade will take the opportunity to scratch you, but Catherine is a mage after all, and the gap in levels is not so easy to bridge.So An Qiluo's attack can only be regarded as a small fight.

At the end of one class, Catherine smiled, "Where did you know so many tricks?" Catherine noticed that Angelo spent almost no time preparing for the moves that harassed the enemy and the killing moves that followed. , as if a high-level magician uses low-level spells with ease.If it weren't for the lack of attack power of his moves, Catherine would really doubt Angelo's true strength.

"I have nothing to do, I'm just thinking about it on my own. Anyway, it won't hurt anyone, just practice for fun." An Qiluo shrugged, interpreting the image of a young man who had to repeat a grade due to physical reasons but was unwilling to practice hard. vividly.

Catherine was embarrassed. She also despised the boy back then, but she never really thought about the restriction of the four magic attributes on the boy.Perhaps this is the result of the youth's hard work for so many years.Catherine patted the young man's shoulder with emotion, "Tell the teacher, what do you do for your exempted class every morning?"

"I started to learn medicine from Master Drucker half a month ago, and now my medicine can be sold for twenty silver coins a bottle." The slightly raised chin showed the pride of the master, but Catherine was hidden by this smile. The bitterness makes the nose sore, the boy is so easily satisfied, is it because he has made too little progress before?

"Haha, practice hard. When you become a pharmacy master, remember to give the teacher a few bottles of your favorite work." Catherine smiled and encouraged the boy.

An Qiluo nodded, pure joy in his purple pupils.Secretly, An Qiluo calculated that his future progress might be explained by accumulating hard work, so as to avoid being suspected.

Two months later, an advanced magic circle suddenly appeared under the feet of Angelo who was practicing. Catherine's fireball was blocked by the barrier created by the rules, while Angelo was stunned and at a loss when he saw the complex stripes of the magic circle under his feet. Look at Catherine, "Is there an omen for the legendary upgrade?" Catherine would definitely not hear what he said, but seeing the child's dumbfounded expression, Catherine covered her mouth and laughed tremblingly.

Feeling that the fluctuations brought about by the promotion formed four spiral vortexes in the dantian of his lower abdomen, An Qiluo once again felt that the God of Light never blessed him. Shouldn't the magician's energy source be in his head?

The energy transmitted by the rules is continuously absorbed in the vortex, and the non-attribute magic elements change their attributes after touching the vortex.And because of this, it is the Lightning type that gets the most replenishment, at least it is now balanced with the other three.

It won't last long for a beginner to be promoted to an intermediate level, but the benefits brought by this short period of time are enough for An Qiluo to absorb for a while.

But at this time, in the sky, a sigh came from the position of Venus, and it was finally possible to advance.

Dean Andre, who was attracted by An Qiluo's promotion, hurried to the school grounds, saw the regular lines on the ground that hadn't dissipated, and An Qiluo who was arranging his hair, "Are you promoted just now?" An Qiluo nodded, Then I saw the dean turning around himself twice, "What did you add to your body?"

It would take at least a year for an ordinary junior magician to advance to the intermediate level. It would be a different matter if he had good aptitude, but it would never be as fast as An Qiluo, who had four magic systems.And Angelo's messed up clothes showed some abnormal lines.

Angelo looked at Dean Andre who was hesitant, and smiled slightly, the thin wind blade cut his clothes open, revealing the sandbags tied around his arms and calves.When one of them was removed, there was a slap on the ground, obviously the weight was not light.Andre picked up the thin-looking sandbag, looked at Angelo's slender forearm and the redness and swelling from the edge of the sandbag, "What do you have in it?"

"Iron sand." An Qiluo scratched one of the bags, and fine black iron sand flowed from the mouth.Although it is outside, the iron sand has not been blown by the wind, and it is even rarely blown away.

Andre's expression was a bit wrong, his beard trembled slightly, "How long have you been carrying this thing?" Carrying such a heavy load on your body every day is equivalent to carrying something less than thirty catties on your back every day.And Andre knew that Angelo would go back to the school field to exercise after dinner every day.

"Two and a half months." Calculating the time, An Qiluo affirmed.Andre suddenly understood that for two and a half months, An Qiluo had been using meditation every day to restore his physical and mental strength, so his magic power had increased so quickly. In addition, he had been preparing potions, although he did not take them, but Configuration will still be affected.This also proves that this child has not slackened in the past two months and has been extraordinarily hardworking.Andre is a little relieved, maybe it's time to release the accumulation of those five years.

"I apologize to you, An Qiluo, your hard work has paid off." Andre looked at the students gathered around him and apologized frankly for his doubts again.Angelo grinned and hugged the principal, "I understand, even I find it incredible."

"Haha," Andre laughed suddenly, and patted the boy, "Play steadily, don't rush forward."

"Yeah." An Qiluo let go of the dean, and smiled. Now, no one will doubt him anymore.Catherine came over, "It seems that you are going to be promoted again." Angelo blinked, "It seems so."

A child came up next to him, and Raphael glared at Angelo, "Brother Angelo, wait for me for half a month, and I'm about to advance." His eyes were full of accusations, and Angelo could read the child's words. Meaning, but he didn't even know he was promoted.

"Okay." An Qiluo squeezed Raphael's face, it felt good, kneaded, it was so soft, he couldn't help but knead it twice, An Qiluo stopped the car, and saw Raphael suddenly hugging him, Rubbing his face against his chest, An Qiluo smiled, "Okay, isn't it just half a month?"

The child nodded and exited.But a cold snort came from the side, "Isn't it just promoted to an intermediate level, like becoming a god of magic." The voice came from the crowd, obviously not wanting to be exposed.An Qiluo raised his lips, "I don't know, is there anyone among the students who has witnessed the advancement of the Fashen?"

The School of Magic and Martial arts will not have foreign students, and the most recent Fashen promotion was 30 years ago, which means that even some of the students' parents in this school have not yet been born.

"I believe our school will eventually come out with a few gods. As for whether you are among them, you have to ask yourself." Andre looked around. He already knew who the person who spoke just now was, but he couldn't deal with it just because of a word. A student, just give a warning.

"Your Highness!" Chuck's voice came suddenly, and he saw him running in from the outside of the school grounds, "Your Highness! General Tuoke is back! Returning with a big victory!!" Angelo really thought there was something wrong at first, but After hearing this sentence, his face became stiff, and this half-smile expression seemed to outsiders to be overwhelmed by surprise, even Dean Andre was relieved.

Chuck ran inside and was stunned when he saw Angelo's slashed cuffs and sandbags on the ground, "Your Highness, Your Highness, why are you like this?"

Angelo didn't want to explain to him, "Chuck, I'm still in class." It's too shameful to just run in so rashly.

"But, the general brought back a soldier." Chuck looked at the people around him who suddenly stopped, and said through gritted teeth, "The general carried that soldier to his house. Rich saw it with his own eyes."

Hugging, An Qiluo raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he didn't have to worry about regretting the marriage anymore. "Chuck, you go back right now, go and see what's going on in the general's mansion, and be careful not to let him find out." Chuck understood, and ran out like a whirlwind.An Qiluo looked at the uncomfortable faces of the people around him, and knew that it was useless to explain anything at this time, so he shook his sleeves, "Dean, I'm going to change my clothes first."

Andre nodded, his expression was a bit wrong.An Qiluo returned to the dormitory, changed into casual clothes, tied a sandbag again, and returned to the school grounds.Catherine on the school field saw him, and was unabashedly surprised, "Angelo, why are you back?"

"It's still in class, why don't I come back?" Angelo stood opposite Catherine, "The teacher doesn't want to teach me this last class, does he?"

"Of course not, let's start." Catherine was heroic, but Angelo on the opposite side seemed a little petite.

The mana of the middle-level magician gradually stabilized in the battle, and An Qiluo became more and more handy. Even the effect of his first absorption after the promotion was better than the effect of his previous training day.

With a long breath, Catherine stopped her offensive, "Okay, get out of class is over." Looking at Angelo, "Do you want to go to the teacher's house?" To be honest, she was a little worried about this child, his hard work and progress in the past two months She sees it all.

"No need, the army is back from victory. There will be a dinner in the palace tonight, and my elder brother and second brother are also back this time. I haven't seen them for so long. I miss them very much." Angelo flicked his wrist, "And, I want to give them A surprise." Winking, Catherine laughed and rubbed Raphael just like how Angelo pinched Raphael, "Angelo, your face is tenderer than the children in the class, and you don't look like you are about to grow up at all. of."

"I was underage." An Qiluo's facial features were deformed by rubbing, his purple eyes were watery, and he looked very pitiful.

"Okay, my sister won't bully you anymore, go back quickly." Catherine had already seen the carriage at the door.Angelo nodded, "If I have the chance, I will come to your class." Angelo will change classes tomorrow, and to be honest, he is a little emotional. The person he has the most contact with in this class is Teacher Catherine besides Raphael, and This fire magician made him admire with her personality charm.

After getting into the carriage, Angelo saw that it was Rich who was pulling the carriage, and his lips curled slightly, "Have the brothers come back?" Rich nodded, "The First Prince and the Second Prince are already in the palace, Your Highness, do you want to go back now? "

"Of course, but I have to change my clothes first." An Qiluo's mouth raised an angle that was definitely not kind.

In the palace, Xiu En looked at the two returning sons, "Is what you said true?"

The eldest prince Arman gritted his teeth, "Eli and I saw it with our own eyes, and we can't deny it no matter what." Eli on the other side looked cold, "I wanted to send someone to bring Toke's father over, but my brother I stopped."

"What do you take his father to do? Do you want him to hate An Qiluo?" Xiu En obviously disagreed with the second son's approach.

"I... Brother, be careful!" Eli suddenly saw a wind blade appearing behind Arman, and at the same time, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and turned sideways to grab the attacker, "The little magician can't even hide Don’t dare to come to assassinate!”

An Qiluo's hands were cut behind his back, and the mask on his face was crooked. He really realized the difference in physical strength between a swordsman and a magician, and it was absolutely oppressive. "Brother, brother, it hurts, it's me."

"Phil?" Eli saw a head of silver hair and thought it was the third child.But when he saw the pair of purple eyes that the other party turned around, he immediately let go.Angelo lay on the ground all of a sudden, and Yarman quickly stepped forward to pull him up from the ground. Of course, in Yarman's eyes, it was pulling.Angelo is now considered delicate and tender. Just now, he could not lift his arms after being grabbed by Eli, and now he was pulled up by Arman again, and tears came out immediately.

An Qiluo raised his eyes, looked at the nervous elder brother and second brother in front of him, suddenly burst out laughing, tears were still on his face, but the corners of his mouth were curled up, he hugged the bewildered elder brother, An Qiluo Luo burst into tears, is it God's will? This eldest brother looks eighty-ten similar to his previous brother, but his appearance is more three-dimensional and profound, with brown hair and blue eyes.

"An Qiluo, did I hurt you?" Eli saw that his younger brother was only buried in his elder brother's arms, his shoulders were twitching, obviously crying, his handsome facial features were tangled, and he looked at his father for help.