[Rebirth Fantasy] Seven Dragons

The Moon of Wintersweet Blossoms is cold, and it is very troublesome to travel, and you have to bring a bunch of trivial things.Many years ago, Sword Valley and Isabel Martial Arts Academy agreed to conduct year-end joint assessments at the end of each year—in fact, each selected outstanding students and disciples to compete in various aspects.It is said that the cause was an emotional dispute between Armand Sa and the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, Yellette Pu'er, and it has evolved into an annual practice.

At the end of each year, the two organizations take turns to hold the event. This year, the host is the Isabel Martial Arts Academy, so the Sword Valley disciples had to go a long way.

The servants in the Sword Valley moved the daily necessities distributed in the valley to the carriage as usual, and one of the servants was carrying the things while talking to his companion: "I heard that the dwarfs on the Kezan Islands invented I bought something called a magic train, that thing is super fast, much better than a horse-drawn carriage..."

"Dwarf technology... I also heard that there are many magical things. When I was a child, I wanted to be an adventurer, and I wanted to travel all over the world, not only the continent, but also the love of the dwarves. The Kezan Islands in the Rises Sea, Pao Island in the Emerald Ocean of the orcs, Hasima Island with a completely different human race from ours... By the way, there is also the northeast part of the mainland that occupies nearly half of the mainland The Saran Wilderness... I heard that it is endless, mysterious, and no one has fully explored it..."

"Okay, okay, which of our Violet Principality's citizens didn't dream of being an adventurer when they were young? After all, we believe in His Highness Iras, the dragon of the sky, and what we admire most is self-reliance and adventure."

"Hey, everyone, let's leave after the move... go to eat something, and check it after dinner, the students will leave in the afternoon..." the manager standing on the high place Clapping his palms, he gave instructions to the servants who were working.

In the classroom of the preparatory grade on the other side, the young teacher who was the life guidance teacher of the third grade of the preparatory grade frowned and shouted: "Ellent, Nancy, Lily... where did these three go? Well, you know them well, have you seen them?"

A child who was called stood up weakly: "Teacher, they had an early class, and they disappeared after you... after you called the name..."

The little boy said it implicitly, but in short, he was skipping class...

The young teacher rubbed his brows, "These three children are usually so good, why did things go wrong at the critical moment!"

And this situation also appeared in several other classes.

In the line of wagons loaded with sundries, a childish cry came from under the black cloth of a certain wagon, "Danny, you're squeezing my feet!"

"Shh-Ellent, keep your voice down, don't be found out..."

"But Harry, it's too crowded here. Do we have to squeeze all the way? It's half a day's drive from here to the Martial Arts Academy!"

"Stop complaining, it's nothing to suffer to see the competition between the seniors at the end of the year and those stinky guys from the martial arts academy..."

The same dialogue also appeared in several other carriages.

"Lily, Messaka-senpai must be No.1 in this martial arts competition. Messaka-senpai was only two years older than us and was accepted as an inner valley disciple..."

"Of course, Grandpa Flender said that the second lady is already an intermediate warrior!" The soft, lovely voice with a kind of admiration was Lily's voice.

"Eh, eh? Really!? A 13-year-old mid-level martial artist is comparable to Lord Victoria back then." The little companion who was squeezed next to him in the truck let out a surprised cry.

But then another little girl pulled her arm and reminded: "Nancy, shh--"

"Okay, okay." The girl who was called Nancy lowered her voice, but there was still curiosity and excitement in her tone: "Lily, is Miss Mesaka really that good?"

"Of course." Lily raised her head proudly, and then her joy turned into grief, and with an oops, her little head hit the cargo.

"I heard that it is because of the inheritance of the legendary strong man, the seeds of power, and the superhuman talent, that the strength can develop so quickly, isn't it, Lily?"

The seeds of power are those who use secret techniques to crystallize their battle energy, which is beneficial for successors to break through in the level of warriors.However, the conditions for this kind of secret method are harsh, and it is usually those strong people who feel that the time limit is approaching to condense their cultivation base into crystals, and it takes a long time, usually half a year.Very few strong people have enough time to cast the secret method, usually the elders in the big family will leave this kind of power crystallization - which is called the power seed.

"I don't know too well, but Grandpa Flender says yes."

"But it's still not as good as Lord Victoria... When Lord Victoria was our age, when he was still preparing for the third grade, he swept away those guys in the middle division of the martial arts academy." Another voice with a more arrogant voice said the little girl.

"Second Miss is also very powerful!"

"Is it as powerful as Lord Victoria?"

"That's not what you said, Angel, you... you're making trouble for no reason!"

Victoria, as a famous genius sword girl in the mainland, in the minds of these female students in Jian Valley, the image is comparable to the sword saint Saya, not even the agent Gu master Mr. Sa.

Nancy tried to smooth things over and changed the topic, "Lily, you have lived with Lord Victoria for three years. Has Lord Victoria ever talked about what happened back then?"

"No, the eldest lady is very serious most of the time, and she never talks about these things she is proud of."

"By the way, Angel, Sir Victoria was still in the preparatory grade when she participated in the year-end assessment?" Nancy asked suddenly.

"That's right, what's the matter? One of my elder brothers is currently a classmate of Lord Victoria, and he saw it with his own eyes." The little girl named Angel said proudly.

"I'm not talking about that." Nancy asked again helplessly: "Why can the preparatory grades follow the team to watch the end-of-year assessment, but we have to hide in the truck and go secretly?"

"..." The atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

"Eh??!!!"

"Hey what, so you are here." A young life teacher stood beside the truck, lifted the black cloth covering the goods, and looked at the four girls hidden inside with veins on her forehead.

And other trucks were also caught by other life instructors.

"What are these children thinking..." A young teacher sighed helplessly.

Sword Valley, meeting hall.

Armand tidied up the business documents that had been processed, looked at the girl who was sitting leisurely drinking tea, and said, "I'll leave it to you, Messaka, for this middle school competition."

"Don't you think it's humiliating for a strong man over 1.8 meters tall to ask a 13-year-old girl so solemnly?" Facing Armand, Messaka's poisonous tongue immediately doubled.

The corners of Armand's mouth twitched slightly due to stiffness, "In short, you must not be overwhelmed by the martial arts academy! You also know that apart from you, there are no outstanding students in the valley in recent years."

"Is it a boring quarrel between the old men?" Messaka put down the teacup, and there were exquisite snacks on the table.Messaka rolled his eyes at this, no wonder the old guy entertained him with delicious food and drinks today...

But Yelette-Pu'er, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, was really an acquaintance in his previous life...

"Leave it to me this time. I will let the students of the Martial Arts Academy know what flowers are and why they are so red..." Mesaka narrowed her eyes, her smile felt cold.

"Uh...oh." Armand didn't understand what Messaka said, but the girl's tone and expression made him feel that this competition in the middle school department must be appropriate That's right, and the students of the martial arts academy will probably be very miserable...

Who knows, someone out there provoked the little devil... Anyway, the old guy Yellette will definitely lose face this time, just like the class with Victoria a few years ago.Armand was thinking carefully, and couldn't help but look forward to this year-end assessment.