Holy Institution

The breeze shuttled through the woods, occasionally brushing Dilling's cheeks, but couldn't wipe away the irritability between his eyebrows.

Sosso held his hand, carefully looking at his face as he walked.

Dilling let go of his hand, pressing the top of his head, and slowly turned to the front. "Looking at the way."

Sasso so obediently fixed his neck directly in front of him, but his eyes moved flexibly towards him. "Have you quarreled with Ning Ya?"

quarrel?

Dilling smiled bitterly. I'm afraid it's a hundred times worse than a quarrel.

He can even imagine the anger and shame that Ning Ya suffered at this moment. If he moves, he is the one who seduces the other at the cost of his body ... he's afraid he will kill the other.

Suo Suo suddenly grabbed his arm and shook it gently.

"What's wrong?" Dilling looked at him.

Susuo tilted her head to her side and kept her mouth moving backwards.

Dilling looked backwards in the direction he was pointing at, only to see that Hyde was following them leisurely, and he saw his head turn slightly, his pointed mouth slightly rising.

When a person looks at the world through a yellow glass, the world in his eyes is yellow. When passing through the red glass, the world turns red again. Dilling now had such a glass. So in Sosuo's eyes, the smile that was purely greeted seemed to Dilling as a mockery of the scene in the forest.

He stopped, waiting for Hyde to approach step by step.

Dilling said: "Hai ... Tutor." Hyde was accustomed to the three words behind, and he could hardly change it.

Hyde raised an eyebrow and said, "Why don't I know my original name is Hai?"

Dilling calmed down, "I said just now, hi, mentor."

"Oh?" Heidein's mouth raised like a sail again.

Facing him, Dilling never dared to take care. He put away all the bad emotions, "Is the mentor going to the camp too?"

"The results and the list of students who will be left will be announced soon." Hyde flashed a joke with blue eyes. "But maybe it is more important for you to pick out the things in your clothes?"

The camouflaged mask on Dilling's face almost broke. "You laughed."

Hyde said: "Want to know the endorsement result?"

Dilling tightened his heart and looked at him nervously, "The result is out?"

"Well." Hyde looked at Dilling's eyes wide open with satisfaction, leisurely, "should be out. McReese told me to go to your house to hear the results."

Dilling froze, "My house?"

Hyde said: "That's what you call ... the camp."

Dilling's heartbeat accelerated. The endorsement game is about the spell on Soso. Although he was holding a ticket in front of Soso, in fact, he had no confidence at all.

"Are you afraid?" Hyde didn't hide his gloat.

Dilling took a quiet breath and said lightly, "I've done my best."

Hyde smiled and laughed. "Losers like to comfort themselves with this sentence."

Dilling ignored his provocation, he pulled Sasso's hand and stepped back, "Teacher please."

"Well. Is this your respect for the teacher? Or don't worry that I'm walking behind you?" Hyde narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

After all, Dilling couldn't help but fight back: "Should the mentor be respected?"

"After I formally accept you, come and respect me." Hyde dropped the words lightly, heading towards the camp.

Soso waited for him to go out five or six meters before whispering, "He seems to like you very much."

Dilling was almost strangled by his own saliva. "How is that possible?"

Sosao: "He just looked at you just now and never looked at me from beginning to end."

Dilling yelled, "That's because I've been talking to him."

Suo Suo tilted his head and thought, "It's not just because he talks, it's like he can only see you in his eyes." He just wanted to interject, but couldn't insert a word.

Dilling was ignorant of his imagination and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go."

Back at the camp, Dilling saw all the students line up neatly.

McReese was standing directly in front of the team, with dozens of wizards standing behind him, as if the two armies faced each other, looking at the trainee's face with a tense or nervous or expectant expression. Heidein kept a certain distance from both sides, like a third party, which was extremely abrupt.

Dilling and Soso are quietly at the bottom of the line.

Dilin also searched with his eyes for Ning Ya, but unfortunately found nothing.

McReese glanced at them indifferently and cleared his throat. "Now announce the results of the endorsement game."

Dilling and others stared at him calmly.

"It is well known that the endorsement game originated from ..."

The spirit in Dilling's eyes dimmed a little bit with his novel. Just when most students couldn't even support their eyelids, he heard McCrees saying, "First place, Kevin, second place, Dilling, third place, Raymond ..."

Dilling's head exploded, and it took a full three seconds to react. They lost, and they lost from the beginning. He went to look at Soso subconsciously. His face was a little pale, but calm.

The announcement of McReese continues, "Twenty-second, King, Twenty-three, Hughes, Twenty-fourth, Soso ..."

Soso sobbed Dilling's finger and shrank slightly at hearing his name.

Dilling held his hand backhand, trying to pass power on. Although he himself was at a loss.

"Fiftieth place, Layton," McReese finished his report and gave Dilling a conscious or unintentional look, with encouragement and praise hidden in his eyes. With the exception of Siro, who did not participate at all, the six nobles who were free from the test all received diligence awards.

"Students who receive the Diligence Award will be given priority in choosing a dormitory."

The reward announced by Mr. Macrith has not caused any waves. In fact, most people know the chicken ribs of endorsement competitions, and have no expectation for the rewards of this competition.

"Then, next, I will announce the list of qualified colleges that passed the test." McCrees slowly said.

This sentence really raised the hearts of all the students present.

"Dilling, Suo Suo, Ning Ya ..." The seven nobles of this session waived the first seven qualified trainees. But Dilling was not excited. There is no doubt that they can stay in the sanctuary. With the agreement signed between the Holy See and the countries, they will certainly be able to stay even if they are not suitable for learning magic. But he wasn't sure if it would be good for Suso to stay. The bet with Hyde has been lost, and the spell on Soso is still a mystery. As Heidein said, what good is a student who cannot learn magic?

Mike Reese didn't speak slowly, but students who didn't hear his name wished he could open his mouth faster.

"Antonio, there are sixty-six." McCrees looked up from the list.

The camp was silent.

Everyone looked at him in shock.

Needle drop can be heard.

...

The St. Padres School of Magic, which enrolled 181 students in the last session, actually only enrolled 66.

Macrith put the paper back into the space bag, and looked at the corner of the camp at will, trying not to touch the sad and disappointed eyes of the eliminated students. "You have three days to leave. If your family needs to pick you up, you can Contact me. I will help arrange. "

Leaving two words finally peeled off the strong camouflage of the knockout.

Subtle weeping sounds, such as the water in an inverted glass, slowly spread, and then drowned everyone.

Soso's eyes were slowly red.

Dilling seeing him shrinking his shoulders and weeping, he couldn't help but choke him: "It doesn't matter. We can think of other ways. With so many mentors in the college, there will always be someone willing to help us."

Soso sobbed, "I'm not, cry this."

"Then what are you crying for?"

"I don't know." Suoso tried to **** her nose. "Everyone is crying."

Dilling: "..."

Hyde walked to McReese and said lightly, "I only accept one."

McRaise, who had a big head because of crying, suddenly raised the volume and said, "What are you talking about?"

Hyde looked at him without shame. "I said, I'm not a garbage shelter, I choose my students."

McCrees tried to make his expression not too shy, "but you promised to accept it before!"

"I just gave them a chance to test." Hyde held him back, "Did you choose only sixty-six?"

...

That's right. But the six under his control were all nobles exempt from the test, and the situation was different.

McReese licked his lips and said, "This is what the college director ordered." At the critical moment, he could only lift it out of the background. His heart was stinging with a small sense of shame.

"I haven't heard him say it before." Hyde raised an eyebrow. "Or, you can ask him to tell me and tell me."

McReese groaned. "Let's think about another solution."

Although he didn't try, his gut tells him that the Othello Dean would definitely refuse to meet with Heidein directly-if he was the Dean, he would do the same. Dealing with Hyde is definitely something that can be avoided.

Perhaps the world will never know that the next dean of St. Padres School of Magic is now determined to climb to the throne of the dean at this moment.

Sometimes life is completely changed at such an inconspicuous moment.

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