Cloud Raising Dragon Cub App

For a week in a row, Ning Chu spent the day with the dragon cubs in the dormitory, and went to the arena to earn money at night. His life was very fulfilling.

Just didn't go to class.

Ning Chu lowered his head at this time, standing in the instructor's office to listen to the training.

His major tutor was Clark, a female tutor with reddish-brown long curly hair. Ning Chu had met her once, in a practical class.

She sat across from Ning Chu, flipping through the class notebook in her hand.

From this month, Ning Chu only went to two theoretical classes and one practical class.

Clark closed the notebook: "If you don't come to the class, you don't want the credits? Do you still want to graduate?"

Ning Chu put his hands behind his back, with an obedient look: "I think... I made a mistake with my tutor, and I will definitely attend classes on time in the future."

He recognized his mistake so quickly, and he didn't look like someone who was fooling around outside all day, Clark's face softened a little: "It's good to know."

She paused for a moment, and then said: "If you are not talented enough, you need to practice more. Don't slack off. If you encounter difficulties, you can come to me at any time."

Ning Chu nodded in response: "En."

There were other tutors in the office, and someone casually said, "Why hasn't Wu Si come to class recently, didn't he come back with tutor Qiao Shi?"

He straightened up when he heard someone calling him Joe, stroked his gray beard and coughed a few times: "This brat, I don't know where he went."

Ning Chu couldn't help but glance over there, Clark tapped his fingers on the table: "What are you looking at? He doesn't have credits, so he still can't graduate."

After continuing to listen to Clark's warnings, Ning Chu left the office.

The school's curriculum is basically in the morning, and Ning Chu doesn't go to the arena until [-]:[-] in the evening, so there is actually no conflict.

He simply didn't want to go... The Ministry of Magic majored in magic, and the theoretical classes were all things that Ning Chu couldn't understand. .

San Zai's fire magic is not Ning Chu's talent, and it is even more impossible for him to use it in front of others.

If you don't go to class, you will have no credits, and if you don't have enough credits, you can't graduate.

Ning Chu didn't care about this, he only wanted to make money.

But thinking of Clark's instructions and concern for him, Ning Chu was silently entangled, and he promised in the office that he would attend class on time.

Back in the dormitory, Bowen opened the bed curtain and probed: "Did Clark murder you?"

Ning Chu sat by the bed: "It's not about me... It's about telling me not to skip class again."

"You don't go every day, it's definitely not okay." Seeing that he was fine, Bowen lay back again, his voice passed through the thick bed curtain, "However, that is, Clark will look for you, and other tutors will not care We..."

Now it's time to take a nap, Ning Chu lay down on the bed and pulled the curtains, stretched out his hand and hugged San Zai, who was pulling at the corner of his clothes, into his arms: "I have to go to class tomorrow..."

He was also talking to two little dragon cubs, and the little black dragon was lying on the pillow, turning his head to look over.

Ning Chu turned over and asked Bowen aloud, "Do you know...why Wu Si didn't go to class recently?"

Bowen is a loyal fan of Wu Si. Hearing this, he poked his head again: "I heard, it seems that something is wrong? He hasn't been in school for a few days."

The little black dragon moved its tail, it got up and approached slowly, looking down at Ning Chu who was lying on the pillow.

Ning Chu pressed it into his arms as well, and whispered to himself, "Weird..."

Since Wu Si voluntarily surrendered in the arena that day, Ning Chu always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Bowen thought of something again, and opened the bed curtain for the third time: "Ah, by the way, Wu Si was drawn in tonight's match, and he should be back."

Ning Chu also poked his head out, Bowen said: "Go together at night? Bring money."

"I may not be free tonight, I'll see when the time comes..." Ning Chu asked casually, "With whom?"

"It seems to be a sophomore, I don't know him," Bowen said, still brooding over the last time, clutching the quilt, "He won't admit defeat this time."

Ning Chu smiled dryly: "Last time, I guess there was something unspeakable..."

Bowen shook his head, lay back and continued to take a nap: "They say that Wu Si and Ning have an affair every day, I almost believe it!"

Especially last week Wu Si went to the arena to watch the battle of "Ning" all night, and in the end "Ning" was still waving at him in the arena.

The voice passed through the bed curtain and clearly reached Ning Chu. The corners of Ning Chu's mouth twitched, and he turned over and whispered, "What's wrong with legs..."

The little black dragon broke free from Ning Chu's arms, went back to the corner and lay down alone, and after a while, he couldn't help approaching Ning Chu again.

Ning Chu was drowsy and about to fall asleep, saw the little black figure approaching, subconsciously raised his hand, and scratched the little dragon cub's chin like a cat.

This is completely different from the rigid interaction of previous game characters. The neatly trimmed and rounded nails gently scratched the scales, and the little black dragon could hardly hold it back. It tilted its head and buried it in Ning Chu's palm, and made a slight "whoop" sound involuntarily from its throat.

San Zai looked very envious, and wanted to come over and let Ning Chu touch it.

As soon as it approached, it was stared at by the dark red eyes of the little black dragon, and then lay back silently.

Until Ning Chu fell asleep completely, the little black dragon found a suitable place to lie down on the side of his neck.

It was nearly seven o'clock in the evening, and Ning Chu went to the arena.

Not long after, Wu Si's figure appeared in the empty dormitory.

Dressed in his usual black clothes, he told the three cubs to guard the dragon eggs, and he pushed the door straight out.

Occasionally, students from other dormitories passed by in the corridor, and they were all surprised when they saw Wu Si suddenly appear in this dormitory building.

When Wu Si came to the arena alone, the battle in the arena had just started.

When the people around saw him coming, they gave way one after another.

Ning Chu's opponent in the first game today was a student with a talent in the wood department, and he was powerless against the flames in Ning Chu's hands. Wu Si knew the result just by looking at it.

The battle ended quickly without any suspense, but at the last moment, the person on the opposite side took advantage of Ning Chu's unpreparedness, and the slender green magic element condensed into a solid state, and attacked Ning Chu's face, intending to shoot down his mask.

Ning Chu was waiting for him to admit defeat, but he didn't expect him to do this, so he turned his head to avoid it.

The mask slid down a bit, revealing a little white forehead, Ning Chu held it down in time and put it back on.

There was an instant boiling outside the court, followed by a long sigh of loss and regret.

I thought I could see the face of this mysterious newcomer today...

Wu Si was still standing in front of the railing, and someone quietly looked sideways, and saw that his face was really stinky, and he looked coldly at the talented student of the wood department.

Ning Chu then left the stage and went backstage to ask Donald to strengthen the mask he had given him.

In the second round, Ning Chu also won the match, and the next person to play was Wu Si.

Ning Chu put away the round shield and looked outside the arena, but Wu Si was no longer there.

As soon as Wu Si came, he found out that the other party was the same as last time, silently being a spectator, and leaving after the battle.

Ning Chu withdrew his gaze, he exited the stage and changed back into his school uniform, and walked around from the backstage to the outside.

The next game was Wu Si, and most people outside the court did not leave. Ning Chu squeezed into the round table and dropped thirty gold coins into Wu Si's box.

He looked around in the crowd, but he didn't see Bo Wen, so he found a place near the viewing platform by himself.

The interval between the third game was short, and the two sides entered the field quickly.

Until the start of the battle, Ning Chu discovered that Wu Si hadn't released his contracted beast.

But even without the contracted beast, Wu Si still cannot be underestimated, winning the game with absolute crushing strength.

After it was over, Wu Si raised his head and looked in Ning Chu's direction.

Ning Chu was stunned for a moment, then quickly retreated to hide in the crowd, avoiding his sight.

There are a lot of people in this direction, dense in darkness, far away... Ning Chu comforted himself, it should be just a coincidence.

Since he joined the arena, no one except Donald and a few of his confidantes knew that he was Ning. Donald had promised him in the name of the God of Contract, let alone revealing it to others.

Ning Chu thought about it carefully and confirmed that he should not have exposed anything.

Something that even Bo Wen, who lives in the same dormitory with him, doesn't know...how could Wu Si know.

After he figured it out, he felt a little relieved, took the money he won from the bet and left.

Back in the dormitory, the dragon egg was carried out of the box by the third cub at some point, and the third cub spread out his limbs to reveal the softest abdomen, and let the dragon egg press on it.

Ning Chu picked up the dragon egg: "What are you doing?"

Sanzai got up quickly, scratching his neck nervously.

Ning Chu looked around and frowned: "Where is Zai Zai?"

There was no sign of the little black dragon in the bed, so Ning Chu searched around and put the dragon eggs away first and locked them up.

As soon as he got up, he saw the little black dragon flying in from the balcony.

Ning Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a serious tone, "Where did you go?"

However, his expression didn't last long, and he opened his arms to hug the little black dragon: "Don't run around, it's very dangerous to be discovered."

Sanzai can freely switch between adult form and juvenile form, and Zaizai should also be able to.

Ning Chu didn't worry about its strength, he was afraid that people would find the magic dragon appearing in the academy.

When they are forced to leave, where will I go to find them?Especially Zai Zai can't sign a contract with him yet.

The little black dragon stared at Ning Chu intently, seeing that he didn't seem suspicious, he lowered his head and touched the back of his hand lightly, then broke free from his arms and flew to the corner of the bed to lie down.

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Early the next morning, Ning Chu woke up on time, found the books for today's theory class and prepared to go to class.

Bowen washed his face and came over, seeing that Ning Chu was taking the book: "Ah, by the way, today's theory class has been replaced by a practical class, I forgot to tell you yesterday."

Ning Chu said "Oh" and put down the textbook.

Practical classes are usually held outdoors, and this time was no exception. Ning Chu brought a magic wand that he hadn't touched for a long time, and came to the designated open space.

He skipped several classes in a row, and no one in the class paid attention to him. Occasionally, a few eyes glanced over him, and they quickly looked back.

Clark appeared on the bell, announcing the start of class.

Today I learned a new spell, and Ning Chu stood in the last row, holding a magic wand and chanting with everyone.

Some of them are highly talented, and the incantation will take effect for the first time. The students in the class are all wood-type and water-type, or blue or green magic elements appear one after another.

Until the Bowen next to Ning Chu successfully cast magic, only Ning Chu was what he was at the beginning, and he is still what he is now. The magic wand in his hand seems to be just an ordinary branch.

Clark walked to Ning Chu's side, and listened to him recite the incantation completely and without any mistakes, and frowned slightly.

"Continue to practice." She whispered, patted Ning Chu on the shoulder, and then looked at the practice results of other students.

Ning Chu, a "poor student", received special attention from Clark, which attracted the attention of many nearby students.

Someone said contemptuously: "How did you get into the Ministry of Magic? It doesn't look like you have a family background..."

Ning Chu put down the magic wand, rubbed his slightly sore wrist, and looked over with no expression on his face: "Do you believe that I can beat you to the ground without magic?"

His demeanor is no longer what it used to be. Even though he still has that harmless face, the classmate who spoke was afraid, turned his head embarrassingly, and muttered in a low voice: "You can't even learn such a simple magic, what a bragging... "

In the middle of the class, Clark asked everyone to stop first.

"Everyone has heard the news about the destruction of Midu Forest." Clark looked around at the crowd and continued, "The monsters in the forest have nowhere to go, and they are wandering not far from the academy, and there are still a lot of dragons. "

Clark looked serious: "The number of churches and mercenary groups is limited, and it is impossible to drive them all away. Everyone should try to leave school as little as possible recently, and pay attention to safety."

The students responded and turned their heads to whisper to each other.

Lance College is not far from the forest. If the monsters and dragons are not controlled, they will spread over sooner or later.

Clark added: "Those who are able and willing can sign up to participate in the cleaning of the surrounding monsters, and the credits will be counted."

The college issued a notice last night, and Ning Chu didn't pay attention to the bulletin board. Hearing the conversations of the students around him, he got a general idea of ​​the matter.

The Midu Forest was destroyed, and the monsters inside couldn't find a new hiding place nearby, and they had already begun to break into the residential areas, especially the dragons, they were more destructive, and ordinary people had no ability to resist them.

There were only a few people from the church, and even if all the mercenary groups were dispatched, they would not be able to control the situation immediately.

What's more, some people dare not go, fearing that the Red Flame Dragon will come back again.

As one of the academies around the Midu Forest, the school posted notices to let students who are willing to participate in the cleaning of monsters.The students may not have much experience, but they can form teams with each other, together with the people from the mercenary group, they can help a little.

Otherwise, if the hordes of monsters spread over, the college will suffer sooner or later.

Ning Chu was a little moved, not only because of the credits, but also because of the dragons outside.

He has Zai Zai and San Zai by his side, driving away the dragons is effortless, and more importantly, he can do it without hurting them.

It is better to lead them to find a new residence in the outer periphery than to be caught by the mercenary group.

But if he wants to participate, Xiu Ning's identity is definitely not qualified, using the "Ning" of the arena... Could it be that he has to wear a mask when he goes out?

So how should he explain it to Clark?

Ning Chu had a headache, thinking about it all the way back to the dormitory.

Bowen went to the library with other classmates, Ning Chu opened the door alone, and the three cubs flew over in a hurry, bit his sleeve, and pulled it to the bed.

"what happened?"

Ning Chu opened the bed curtain, Zai Zai was inside, and there was a dark green dragon egg in the middle of the bed.

"You got Xiao Wu out again?" Ning Chu pinched San Zai's paw, and was about to put the dragon egg back.

At the same time, he heard a faint "click".

There was a thin crack at the top of the dragon egg.