Wizards Can Collect

Red Rock Town, a spacious courtyard.

Ms. Stasi came back with her cloth bag, but she was exhausted.

You go back to sleep first, understand?

Okay, ma'am!

Susan, a qualified maid, didn't ask anything, she understood that Ms. Stasi didn't want her to touch the cloth bag.

My silly Rock, how can it be so wasteful?

The same title, Ms. Stasi's title is to spoil her son. She always thinks that his son is very smart, but sometimes he is very stubborn, so she is very reassured about his son.

From the cloth bag, she took out an egg, which was a black-striped python egg, a dead egg, and she couldn't afford a live one.

The nutritional value of live black-striped python eggs is equivalent to the tail meat of the iron scale crocodile.

In order not to waste it, she decided to cook the python eggs and eat them herself.

Uh--- After it was cooked, she knocked on the egg shell and tasted it, she was stunned, the taste was not as good as a piece of inferior bread.

Seeing the undead!

She murmured, and suddenly remembered her son's advice, her face changed slightly, she quickly looked out the window and the door, and found no other movement, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It took her several hours to separate the python eggs into the fire and burn them clean without leaving a trace.

...

New day afternoon.

Larry Knight, I request a fight with Rock! Luke approached and made a request directly to the teacher.

Knight Larry, I am willing to provide a reward for this battle, a potion specially used for cultivation. Ales said immediately, and he spread out his palm to reveal an iron bottle.

The two came prepared.

Glancing at Rock, Larry said lightly, Yes!

Rock, let me see your combat effectiveness. He added, confident in his students.

Got it, Larry Knight!

Rock couldn't refuse Larry Knight's order, just as he wanted to test his strength. Because he didn't know the strength of his opponent, he was very cautious.

I'm here to be the referee, as a fair one—you are more fair. Ales walked between the two of them and recommended himself again. The teacher glanced at him, smiled embarrassingly, quickly changed his tune, and stepped back a distance.

Rock was observing his opponent. Judging from his size, Luke on the opposite side looked like a sturdy giant bear, with a single-edged sword in his hand like a piece of bamboo.

I won't seriously hurt you, if you can admit defeat in time. Luke raised the sword in his hand, a little dissatisfied.

Have you—have you mastered the Qi of Life? Roque was not angry and asked a question when he was despised.

No, I'm very powerful, stronger than a low-level apprentice knight, I have to remind you. Luke answered truthfully without him thinking.

Then I'm relieved. Rock smiled, I also remind you that my strength is equally great.

Let's take the liberty to ask, why did you follow Arles' arrangements? Your relationship should be—

Stop talking nonsense, I'm on!

Luke didn't give him a chance to speak anymore, took clumsy steps and rushed straight over, and Larry, who was watching, frowned slightly.

Drink! Rock stepped on the ground with both feet, stepped forward, slashed, and met the opponent's iron sword.

The two swords slashed each other, making a crisp sound, and a little spark of foam splashed out.

The body of the sword trembled lightly, and the hilt didn't move at all.

Among the spectators, those with strong eyesight can see that in terms of strength, the two fighting against each other are evenly divided.

Damn bastard, just like Luke, he has a vulgar brute force, so-- Ales thought to himself, thinking of what Cole said to him, he was not willing to teach Roque a lesson, and also To give out a bottle of medicine.

The iron sword was separated, and Rock did not compare his brute force with him. He stepped aside at a rhythmic pace, and slashed the sword again.

The iron swords collided with each other many times, making a 'ding ding ding' sound.

Rock was intent on verifying his sword moves. He had only fought against Tommy, and Tommy was too weak to be his sparring partner. Luke just happened to be.

He shot very easily, as if he felt every strike.

This—is this really Rock?

Are we studying the secrets together?

Gollum!

What Rock didn't know was that as he and Luke fought, the iron sword showed extraordinary power in his hand, which shocked the people around him, especially the illegitimate children who entered the castle together. Some people doubted their lives. .

Two minutes later, Luo Ke's sword momentum accelerated, and after the first blow, he quickly cut out the second strike, and then cut out the third strike in succession, as if the **** was coming.

Luke is under increasing pressure and his reflexes are not as fast as his opponents.

Ding---

This blow, Luke did not stop in time, the iron sword repelled the tip of the sword, fell to his chest, and cut into his chest a few times before it stopped.

Luke lost.

I lost!

He looked down at his chest and whispered.

Rock just took a few steps back.

For a long while, the school field was silent.

At this moment, someone beside him moved.

Ales suddenly shot, his arms were slightly bulging, and he stepped forward and slashed. He won the essence of the red stone formation slashing sword.

Defeat me and reward you with two more potions!

As it got closer, he spoke.

In front of the teacher, Rock did not expect that he would make a sneak attack, and his courage exceeded his expectations. But it doesn't matter, the top priority is that he must stop Arles' attack.

court death!

Rock was angry, moved slightly, held the sword with one hand, and swung it to the side, the other hand only touched the hilt of the sword, the muscles in his arms were tensed, and there was a 'qi' gathering in the flesh and blood, which made his arms swell. like a pillar of iron.

A cut to meet.

The rapid crash resounded through the school grounds.

Rock's hands sank, and he was pushed back half a step, but he blocked the attack stably, facing the opposite side, glaring angrily.

Die, you bastard! Arles shouted angrily without giving up.

The two slashes staggered.

Rock was silent, holding the sword in both hands, he slashed over, a little hard, but he couldn't let him retreat. Hearing Ales' scolding, a flame ignited in his chest.

He was very fortunate that his mind was still clear, and he was not overwhelmed by anger.

I heard that you were trained as a knight since you were a child, six or ten years old? Tsk tsk— Rock tried to fight back with words.

He looked at Arles and shook his head slightly, like an old farmer who saw his crops growing crookedly.

Twelve-year-old exposure to the knight's breath, eating horned venison and iron scale crocodile meat every day---

Shut up!

When he touched the pain point of Arles, his face was hideous, and the sword stance increased again, but he did not have the previous sense of rhythm.

You have practiced for many years, and you only have this strength. If it were me, it would be better to be an aristocratic son of a noble family who eats and waits to die— Roque found that the anger in his heart had calmed down a lot.

Damn chops!

He was his grandfather's most beloved grandson, the most orthodox heir to the title, and the contempt in the eyes of the bastard, like a dagger, inserted into the heart, so that Arles would not be angry.

After a few rounds, he was firmly stopped by the bastard, which made him even more anxious, and even his pace was half a point.

Another slash came and slashed towards Roque's left arm. This slash seemed to be fierce, but it was hurried for two seconds, and the follow-up was weak.

Seeing this, Rock gritted his teeth, and regardless of the sharp blade that came, the iron sword slashed across the middle and slashed over.

He could think of the final result. He was slightly injured or moderately injured, and Ales was bound to be seriously injured or even disabled.

On the school grounds, many people gasped, fighting to such an extent that it was unimaginable, many people gloated at the misfortune, thinking that it would be best for both of them to be scrapped.

At the same moment, Larry, a nearby teacher, made his move, his body was full of vindictive energy, and he moved with the wind. He counted his breaths and crossed a distance of five meters.

With a forceful toss, the two separated.

Rock took four or five steps back, and Ales fell to the ground, his face full of loss and residual anger.

Rock wins!

Ales, your actions are disgusting, I will report the incident to the Viscount, understand?

There was no expression on Teacher Larry's face, and it could be seen from the look in his eyes that he was displeased with Ales.

Rock still held the sword in his hand, as if he was comprehending the battle before.

However, the entire school field was the most eye-catching for him. In just a dozen days of study time, plus the time delayed by the previous punishment, he was able to defeat Arles, which was shocking.

Rock, you sensed the breath of life, right?

That's right, Larry Knight!

Congratulations, Roque apprentice knight!

Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone looked at Rock with even more different eyes. They were astonished. The person who had offended Rock before was cold behind his back, and he was afraid to raise his eyes to stare at him.