When the weak wears into a stallion male pig

In this battle, Shangguan Qingrong has fully absorbed the experience of the last battle with Sir Danny, and he dare not fight him in close quarters. He started with the five-element formation. , water, wind, light, advancing towards the inner ring.

This attack not only shocked Roblan, but also shocked all the officers and soldiers watching: most of them were not because Shangguan Qingrong was so proficient in magic and how pure his magic power was, but because they had heard that the battalion commander was going to fight the new A nine-level fighter who came to compete, and they are all ready to observe and learn fighting skills and how to use fighting energy.

This opening suddenly turned into magic. It was like going out to buy a bottle of white wine, and after taking a sip, it turned out to be physiological saline.

The grievances of the onlookers, Loblan empathizes with them, even deeper than them.With the awareness of a fighter, he made all preparations for battle, but suddenly fell into a magic trap and encountered an unexpected long-range attack.Shangguan Qingrong's sudden action not only hurt his face, but also violated the professional ethics and honor of their fighters.

His subordinates, when fighting against him in full view, used such a treacherous move to use magic to win - Loblan saw the faint white light from Shangguan Qingrong's chest at a glance, it was clearly a magic item cheating the result of.It's really shameless. After he wins this time, he must teach that kid a lesson, so that he will never dare to use such tricks in a fighter duel in his life!

Loblan's feet stopped, and the earth magic that was firmly bound to him fell apart, allowing him to jump up, and a stormy wave of magic passed through the water curtain composed of pieces of water blades, and hit Shangguan Qingrong directly.

Such a strong grudge!Although I only used low-level water magic, its strength was not weak. After passing through the water curtain, my fighting spirit didn't decrease much.Shangguan Qingrong was amazed in his heart, he didn't stop on his feet, lightened his body, surpassed his fighting spirit, and rushed towards Kundi.

During the flight, he stretched out his hands and recited the mantra silently in his heart. The earth binding technique under Loblan's feet had been quietly replaced by a cage of light. Bind and end the fight quickly.Just as the Prison of Light was taking shape, Robbron in the arena suddenly let out a long and angry howl, and his body was covered with a layer of fighting spirit like a flame.

Shangguan Qingrong was startled by the howling, and then remembered that his opponent was not Sir Danny, who was also a time-traveling person, but that he was going to spend an unknown number of years under his hands, before the other party gave him a If it is well received, it will not be possible to go back and succeed the boss of Huberley's family.The light prison suddenly closed, Shangguan Qingrong's body sank, his feet were on the ground, he took a few steps back and put away the magic circle, not daring to fight with Loblan again.

On the opposite side, Robbron's face was serious, and he walked towards him step by step, with a strong fighting spirit around him, as if wrapping his whole body in a piece of green crystal.Shangguan Qingrong was timid in battle, with a look of horror on his face, complaining that his mind was so dull.He actually humiliated his boss in public. If he takes revenge privately in the future, how will he live in the future?

It's too late, but it's fast.Just when Shangguan Qingrong felt sorry for himself, a huge fist wrapped in grudge barely stopped in front of his eyes, and immediately, Loblan's thick voice sounded from opposite Shangguan Qingrong: "What are you doing, fight quickly, use your Dou Qi! What do you look like, are you still a warrior?"

What are you fighting for?Shouldn't this count him as a loser?Shangguan Qingrong was in a daze for a while, then remembered the standard posture of surrender, raised his hands above his head, bowed his head and shouted: "I surrender,..." How did the hero spare his life?No, at this time, it seems that it should be called "battalion commander, spare your life"?

Loblan's brows became more and more wrinkled, and his eyes became wider and wider. Facing this new member who only cheated and attacked, and surrendered without fighting, he was really angry.Such a person is ashamed to call himself a ninth-level fighter. He is simply a liar, right?Maybe his father knew about his son's problem, so he sent him to the army to exercise!

To train such a person into a soldier, he would have to age many years ahead of time... Loblan put away his fighting spirit helplessly, and was about to tell Shangguan Qingrong to run [-] laps on the spot, when a leisurely and lazy voice suddenly sounded in the distance As soon as he heard the displeased voice: "Hey, Robbron, you are bullying the newcomer. He can beat you, but he gave up because you are his boss and dare not cut your face. I Is that right? Who is that?"

The one who was still standing beside Battalion Commander Loblan naturally didn't dare to respond, and turned his face to silently watch the man who spoke for him come up to him.The man's blond hair was almost longer than his own, but his eyes were black. This combination seemed a bit weird, but it didn't detract from his handsomeness, and his body was thin and sharp, which was rare among fighters.

Amidst the unsatisfactory stares of Battalion Commander Loblan and the whispers of the soldiers, the man put Shangguan Qingrong on the shoulders, and asked gently but unquestionably: "Which department of magician are you? Can you show me the magic item in your arms?"

"Jefferson, this is my soldier. What are you doing here?" Robbron separated the two of them, pushed Shangguan Qingrong behind him, and looked at the long-haired man dissatisfied.The man named Jefferson also showed a hint of disdain in his eyes, raised his hand and swirled towards Loblan's body.

Luo Brown pushed back, Shangguan Qingrong was caught off guard, flew back for a while, then straightened up in the air, and stood firmly again.Looking forward, their battalion commander and the long-haired man who appeared halfway had already started fighting.And what the man used was pure wind spells, even in melee combat, he was able to change freely, whether it was advancing, retreating or blocking, he was not inferior to Battalion Commander Loblan.

How powerful is a magician who can fight a fighter in melee!Shangguan Qingrong was filled with emotion, his eyes only stared at that person, comprehending his detailed operation of magic, and how to use wind magic to promote body transformation.Just as he was fascinated by the sight, Captain Yasen not far away from him shouted loudly: "Loblan, Jefferson, have you two had enough trouble? I asked Loblan to test Drizzt's level of vindictiveness. What's the matter with you two fighting again, let the soldiers see it as a joke?"

This sentence not only separated Robbron and Jefferson who were fighting together, but also made Shangguan Qingrong feel tender and sweating for a while-he had just arrived in the army to report, not only did not know how to displease the regiment leader, but also Let the battalion commander fight with others because of him. In this way, the regiment commander will definitely regard him as a troublesome woman. If he tells his father about this again, won't his father worry about him even more?

Thinking of his father who almost had a heart attack because of his engagement to Leslie, Shangguan Qingrong became more and more disturbed.The matter between him and the senior is still ordered by his parents. If his father refuses to agree to the matchmaker's words, his father will certainly not allow him to accept Jefferson's affection for him.

But that Jefferson didn't know who he was, he was willing to offend the battalion commander for himself, and he presumably fell in love with him at first sight.He is already a senior Leslie, so he can't follow others casually, but that person's magic is so strong, and he seems to be equal to the battalion commander, if he uses force on himself, he doesn't know if he can escape his grasp ...

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and he couldn't help but put his arms together, hugging his body tightly, like a willow in the wind, it can't bear Dong Jun's torture.It's a pity that no one will take pity on his thoughts.After being trained by the regiment leader, Jefferson threw off Roblane, flew directly in front of Shangguan Qingrong, stretched out his hand into his arms, and pulled out the halo ring amidst his powerless resistance.

"You can actually get such an artifact, did your father get it for you?" Jefferson held Shangguan Qingrong's shoulders tightly with one hand, and carefully looked at the magic words engraved on it with the ring in his other hand, "Come to our magic camp , little magician, I am much easier to get along with than that fellow Robbron, and I will never force a delicate and frail magician like you to practice. Does your light magic rely on this power? Other magic items are in Where, what level of magician are you, and which department?"

Shangguan Qingrong didn't dare to raise his head, and replied shyly and timidly: "Thank you for your kindness, but my father's intention is to let me accept the most rigorous training, so, sorry... Well, this ring is from the ring I gave in the Mage Tower. I got it when I participated in the league, can you please...please return it to me first?"

Jefferson laughed loudly, put the ring on the chain back into Shangguan Qingrong's arms, and rubbed Shangguan Qingrong's hair, "You are so cute, but the training method of those fighters is If you’re not suitable for a magician, why don’t you come to the magic camp? Your magic strength and control accuracy are good, but you lack actual combat practice. Come to me and I will teach you with your own hands. Your progress will definitely be faster than following that rough fighter.”

Shangguan Qingrong lowered his head even lower, but his voice was much lower than his head: "It's really unnecessary, I have a magic teacher, he taught me all the elements of magic to the eighth level, and the light magic is also comparable to Another teacher has learned the ninth level, if I learn magic from others, it will also be disrespectful to the teacher."

This is the rule he knew in the martial arts back then. If it is not a disciple who betrayed his sect, he must never worship a second master without his master's permission.Although this Jefferson Battalion Commander had good intentions, the dignity of the great magister of Faerun was important. When he went to the National Academy of Magic, he was called to go to the National Academy of Magic because of Ferente, so he went to school there.Now the battalion commander is a wind magician, which is exactly the same as what Fei Lun taught. Regardless of the level of the battalion commander Jefferson, this kind of behavior is also learning from the teacher, which is extremely despised by people in the martial arts. It is better for him not to learn .

What's more, this battalion commander can't repay his affection for him, so what is he doing dangling in front of his eyes every day?It's better to return to the fighter camp, reduce the number of meetings, and wait until Jefferson's feelings for them fade in the future.

"Element level eight, light element level nine?" Jefferson was dumbfounded. "You don't rely on magic props...you can really practice so many departments of magic at the same time? You, you can't be called Drizzt; Huberley?"

Shangguan Qingrong was about to nod, when Robblan's voice full of sarcasm suddenly sounded behind him: "You just know his name? Where have you been just now? The head of the group has already introduced his identity! Is he still famous?"

As soon as he heard Robblan's voice, Jefferson swallowed all his surprises again, with a contemptuous look on his face again: "Don't you know? It really is information lag! I said Robblan, although I I know you are not very popular, but occasionally you have to get in touch with the king. Drizzt; Huberley is a well-known genius in the National Academy of Magic. level, and all other magic departments are level eight... By the way, when did your light magic reach level nine?"

As soon as he faced Shangguan Qingrong, Jefferson's intentionally provocative and frivolous expression was put away, and his eyes were so hot that he almost cooked Shangguan Qingrong.Shangguan Qingrong turned his head away, and replied softly: "No, it was just before the winter vacation, because I haven't learned advanced light spells before, so the level has been unable to rise, and the elemental power has been accumulated long ago..."

"Otali is right, that old fellow Moss is just going to mislead his son, you are so talented..." He eagerly grabbed Shangguan Qingrong's arms, turned to look at the head of the group, Ya Sen: " Commander, give me Drizzt, I will definitely train him to be the best battle mage in Vishna, his talent is too wasteful to put in the hands of Robbun, please, Commander !"

"What nonsense are you talking about? He's already a recruit in my battalion!" Robbron walked up with a sullen face: "I don't care if his level nine Dou Qi is true or not, since the head of the regiment handed him over to me, he is my man , I will never let this guy take you away. Drizzt, listen carefully, you are my soldier now, and you will be trained according to my rules in the future. Take away those bad days."

Loblan's tall body pressed down on Shangguan Qingrong's heart like a mountain, his eyes glared coldly, staring at Jefferson, entangled in mid-air with his eyes, engaged in a silent contest.Captain Yasen's majestic voice sounded from the rear, finally temporarily rescued Shangguan Qingrong from the center of the battle: "Loblan, Jefferson, stop playing your childish temper in front of so many people, Drizzt returns to the Fighter Camp, which I ordered from the beginning. Jefferson, don't make trouble anymore, do you hear me? Robbron, you take Drizzt back!"

"Captain!" Jefferson shouted dissatisfiedly, but his hands clasped Shangguan Qingrong's arms tightly and refused to let go.Loblan saw how uninterested he was, so he didn't say much anymore, and went straight to the old enemy with a ball of vindictiveness in his right hand.From the commander of Yasen to the soldiers watching the battle, it is no surprise that they gathered around to watch the battle in twos and threes. Only Shangguan Qingrong, who was in the center of the battle, was full of pain, lamenting that he was born with such a fate that would overwhelm the country and the city. It provoked the two battalion commanders to turn against him.

He lightly rests his forehead with his left hand and slightly covers his chest with his right hand. He stands facing the wind, with a sad expression and a charming posture. After changing his clothes, he looks like a picture of Zhaojun going out of the fortress.He was only focused on posing, but at some point a big hand stretched out from behind and pulled him back forcefully, forcefully pulling his whole body into a broad and solid fiery chest.

Shangguan Qingrong raised his head and saw a very familiar handsome face. He said to him with a careless smile: "Drizzet, you didn't enter the Guards and came to such a remote place. Could it be Did you really listen to my words and plan to get rid of your father's control and start anew?"

The memories about this man suddenly flowed before Shangguan Qingrong's eyes, the scene of being held in his arms and molested as a woman seemed to reappear at this time.Shangguan Qingrong's eyes widened, and he shouted in astonishment: "Varahal... Eldest Young Master?"