Holy Institution

Chapter 43: Elementary Make-up Exam (3)

After knowing that, Sosuo lost for a while, and couldn't thank the salvation personally for him. But soon, his attention was diverted by the newly announced retest.

The junior exam was the first time since St. Padres was founded because of the out-of-control interruption of Nightmare Forest, and the supplementary test with the Saint-Sauveur Glory Academy was the first time since St. Pades was founded. Being together is extra clueless.

These days, the junior college is full of discussions on this matter.

After a few days of getting together with Kevin and Raymond, they have become close friends. At school every afternoon, the two of them rushed into the dormitory and exchanged the news they heard during the day.

Thanks to their blessings, Dilling and Sosso knew everything about the college without leaving the house.

Kevin said: "McReese taught the leader to leave the enchantment outside the Nightmare Forest, so he could not participate in this retest." The boundary between the Nightmare Forest and the Sanctuary stretches hundreds of miles, and several magical arrays must be set up to fully Hold on. What kind of magic array is used and what spar are needed are issues that need to be studied. As the junior dean of bad luck at the head of the junior academy, Macrith has no responsibilities.

Raymond said: "Not only does I know that Mr. Macrith is not going to teach, I also know who the leader is this time."

Kevin raised his eyebrows: "Is it Melina?"

Raymond nodded towards Dilling and said, "Do you know?"

Dilling shrugged blankly.

In the past two days, Hydein didn't know what medicine he took, so he kept attacking him and let him use wind magic. Seeing the make-up exam approaching, his knowledge of the magic of the water system was still in place.

"It's your mentor." When Raymond said, his expression was definitely not happy.

Kevin broke his face and said, "No, right?" Although he had not had deep contact with the legendary mentor, his legend was never lacking.

Dilling saw them both looking at themselves, and said innocently, "He didn't say that."

Raymond jumped out of bed suddenly, rushed to his bed, and hugged his shoulder, eagerly: "It's better that you go and explore the tone."

"What tone?"

"About retests and competitions." Raymond patted his shoulder vigorously. "At least let us know how to qualify, at least we have a mental preparation."

Dilling subconsciously wanted to refuse. Because in his memory, that person never answered the question well. But looking at Raymond and Kevin's enthusiastic eyes and smiles, it became difficult to speak with refusal.

"Hyde won't say it because of the mentor?" Soso uttered. From birth to now, he is afraid of many people, but Hyde is definitely in the top three. Every time he thought of his smile, he felt a chill on his back. Not to mention Dilling who gets along with him all day.

Raymond said: "Anyway, try without losing a piece of meat."

Dilling for a moment, he realized that his resistance to Heidein was not because the other party would hurt himself, but because ... every time he got along with him, he would show his weakness. Whether the opponent's mana or understanding of magic is far beyond what he can look up to, this gap makes him unwillingly want to stay away from the opponent. This is the instinct of the weak to maintain self-esteem.

...

The weak?

Dilling was surprised to find that he had equated himself with the word. This was something he could never imagine before he came to Saint-Pades. As the heir of the Basseco family, the son of the brave Duke Andre, he always lived in flowers and applause. Even if he is studying magic, his talent has impressed the Enlightenment teacher. From an early age, he has always been an eye-catching and enviable character. Never thought that one day would need to treat another person with an inferiority mentality-of course, half of his mentality is due to Hyde's proud and arrogant words and his attitude of fighting against him.

When Kevin saw Dilling silent, thinking that he was in trouble, he relieved him: "I'll know it at that time, and it's useless to know it first."

"I'll ask." Dilling looked back.

He asked not because he wanted to know the answer, but because he wanted to change the status quo and change his mindset. The first step is to face up to the strong, then learn from him, understand him, and finally surpass him!

Thinking of this, he felt the blood in his whole body excited with his heart.

"Good brother," Kevin moved.

Dilling smiled back.

-However, he doesn't mind letting Ramon misunderstand his motives.

Finding Heidein was not difficult. Since he left the laboratory to join the ranks of hard gardeners, he spent most of his time in the library.

Dillant approached Lucer for a cup of coffee and carefully approached him.

Before he approached, he heard Hyde sitting back to him with a smile: "You finally remember the respect for the teacher."

"How do you know it's me?" Dilling also looked in front of him, making sure there were no reflective objects like mirrors.

"Because you are not me."

Dilling put the coffee on the coffee table in front of him.

Hyde closed the book, took the coffee, took a sip, and frowned, "You don't like coffee?"

"How do you know?" He prefers tea.

"Because you must not drink it yourself." Hyde frowned, taking another sip.

Dilling's face was slightly red.

"Let's ask about make-up exams?" Hyde mentioned.

Dilling said: "You are in charge of the team leader?"

Hyde hesitated because he was holding the coffee. In the end, he decided not to continue his taste, and put down the cup and said, "Well."

"The test content is against Sansov?"

Hyde raised his eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "I have confidence in you."

Dilling smiled flattered, and then fell down again, always feeling that he could not praise himself so kindly, and sure enough, Hyde added: "Your swordsmanship is good."

"I am a student of St. Padres," Dilling emphasized. As a future magician, he was praised by his mentor for his swordsmanship, which he felt was an insult.

Hyde turned a blind eye to him, "Are you sure you won't use the sword at critical moments?"

Dilling opened his mouth, but didn't answer immediately.

"Do you know why ordinary people can't fly?" Hyde suddenly dragged the subject eight thousand miles away.

Dilling was also used to it, and answered seriously: "Because there are no wings."

"Yes, this is a physical limitation."

Dilling thought he had a lot of meaning in his words.

"You can use swordsmanship without swordsmanship, that's your own limitation." Hyde touched his chin. "How stupid a person must be to tie his hands and feet with a rope?"

Dilling knew that he was scolding himself around the corner, and now he said, "I believe I have enough judgment."

"I believe it, too." Hyde's answer was unexpected again.

Dilling watched him alertly.

"So," Hyde said slowly, "I warn you as a mentor ..."

Dilling had a bad hunch.

"During the game, you are not allowed to use any swordsmanship."

"..."

"This time it wasn't you who tied your hands and feet, but I tied your hands and feet." Hyde smiled very cheerfully.

Di Lin forced his anger, "Can I ask why?"

"As a student of the School of Magic, I asked why I didn't let him use swordsmanship in make-up exams ..." Hyde Yin sneered, "don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The red tide struck Dilling's cheeks again.

Hyde finished his coffee in one breath and stood up.

Dilling noticed that instead of wearing a magician robe today, he wore a vest over a silk shirt. The waistband of the waistband seemed to be very thin, and Heidein's waist was very thin, and he even had a fight with Ning Ya.

Hyde frowned when he saw Dilling looking at his waist, "I have no money in my pocket."

Dilling turned redder and hurriedly looked away.

"What the **** are you looking at?" Heidein's curiosity was hooked.

"I," Dilling rarely supported, "Look, look at your belt."

"I don't care." Hyde was more suspicious.

Dillin took a deep breath and met his gaze. "It's because you aren't tied, so I want to ask you ..." He took out a belt from the space bag, "Need?"

As Hyde stared, he seemed to want to see the hidden signs in his face.

Dilling focused on the bridge of his nose, trying not to panic.

"Thank you." Hyde stretched out his belt.

Dilling was relieved.

Hyde suddenly lifted his chin with the back of his hand and narrowed his eyes. "Sure enough, weird."

No matter how weird he is, he will never tell the truth.

Dilling started, looking at the door.

Many people ran across the road in front of the library.

Heidein also seemed to have found it, leaving him and walking towards the door.

Dilling thought for a while, but kept up.

A lot of people walked outside the door, all of them faces, until one passed by in the crowd, Dilling could not help but make a noise, "Well?"

Heidein stood close to him and asked, "I know?"

Dilling replied honestly: "If you're not wrong, one of the people who just passed by is Robert White of the Intermediate Academy."

"Intermediate hospital?" Hyde suddenly disappeared because of a sudden flash.

Due to his speed, Dilling didn't even see the direction he went, let alone catch up. He waited for a while, thinking about whether to go back first, and saw Hyde returning in a blink of an eye.

"Shammanlier has a man named Joni. Do you know him?" Hyde asked.

Joni? Princess Joni?

Dilling was shocked.

Hyde said: "That's getting to know."

"What happened to her?" His heart beat involuntarily.

"She has come back."

"..." All the expressions on Dilling's face returned to blankness.

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