Chapter 243: Frugality or luxury?

"I said, teacher." Duan Feng Buer put his arm intimately on Chekfollet's shoulder, and the gloating was hanging on his face, which made people want to slap him when they saw it: "Do you have time now? Try my friend's assessment again?"

Mussokunsa wanted to squirt the blood on Duan Feng Buer's face, but his body was so painful that he couldn't move. Not only did he break six ribs, but the fighting spirit entered his body like a group of suicide squadrons who only knew how to move forward, he attacked everywhere, and his fighting poles seemed to be about to be blown to pieces.

Isabella had to look at Chekfolite again without taking action. She thought that the two warriors holding the introduction letter to Torrent Battle Fort might be the entourage of the blood warrior Duan Feng Er, or the genius magician Biluo.

After Mussokunsa won the victory of the Driving and Cykfollit, if the blood warrior or the genius magician Biluo strongly requested to stay these two people, he could take the opportunity to ask them to just borrow and not enjoy any of the benefits of the students in the academy.

I really didn't expect... Isabella looked at her motivation and Duan Feng. This primary natural awakening Hydra blood warrior could not beat the ordinary warrior's motivation. As for Nachek Folite...

Isabella really a warrior? When she looked at the handsome Chekfollett, she thought secretly. If he was a novice, he would probably have a very, very bright future, right? Such handsomeness is too incompatible with the tough and iron-blooded temperament needed by the warrior, but she is more like a warrior.

Isabella didn't plan to find a teacher to test Chekfolite again. I think this young soldier who had not tested should not be much less powerful. If another teacher is injured, the face of the Conquest War Academy would be really lost.

Is it so much embarrassing? Isabella showed a faint self-deprecation on her face. She was in front of her, and she took advantage of the excuse of the teacher's assessment and severely damaged the teacher. She had obviously taken the rescue, but she had not yet saved her. Isn't she so embarrassed enough?

Although there was no change in blood fighting body... Isabella shook her head gently again, despising herself for facing a freshman who had just entered school, and had the idea of ​​using blood fighting body.

"Congratulations to you, five, you have become students of the Conquest and War Academy." Isabella smiled again. Although she lost her face after the mistake, the students she got were all outstanding and gratifying!

The two young soldiers who were the first to meet the energetic people looked at Teacher Mussokunsa, who was sitting in the corner of the wall and vomited blood. They looked at the flying knife that was deeply pierced into the wall. They looked at the extremely high-profile blow to the teacher seriously injured when they made a move, but they looked like they were busy, subconsciously shrank their necks and looked at each other subconsciously.

"None of these freshmen...is not a good person!"

The two young warrior students looked at the meaning in each other's eyes and nodded slightly. Fortunately, the first thing they came into contact with was the genius magician Biluo with a good temper. If it was difficult for this at the beginning, it was called motivation...

He dared to beat the teacher in front of the principal! What else did he dare not do? Two young soldiers and students looked at Teacher Mussokunsa again and subconsciously touched their chests. If they weren't for their good luck, I'm afraid that this would happen to me now, right?

In a small storm, a teacher who was extorting two arms broke and seriously injured six ribs, successfully sent several people to the Conquest War Academy.

Isabella asked the two young soldiers beside her to lift Teacher Mussokunsa up and send him to the medical room of the college. At the same time, she looked at the energetic few people in a dilemma.

Students of different levels and development potential will arrange different resources, different teachers, and different courses for them.

The higher the level of students, the more effort the academy will put in this regard. For example, since Biluo announced that he would join the Conquest and War Academy after the assessment, all the teachers in the magic department, including two vice principals in charge of the magic department, have joined in to hold meetings and discussions. According to Biluo's situation, a set of magic learning and practice courses must be formulated separately.

How to arrange the courses and resources of blood warriors like Duanfeng Buer? There are still other ways to arrange blood warriors to learn from.

Although the Fentu Family is just ordinary warriors, because the entire family is the spiritual leader of all ordinary warriors, they will be given the highest standard reception in any higher war academy.

As for the kind of energy... Isabella is really a headache. She looks similar to the age of the energy, but in terms of strength, even a blood warrior like Duan Feng Buer who awakens his bloodline power, is not a match for the energy.

What will happen to this kind of warrior in the future? Isabella has no number, let alone any examples to learn from. Should she find some blood warriors with similar strength to him? Or should she equip him with better resources? Or should she be because he is an ordinary warrior? Or is it that she equips him with better resources? Or a slightly worse resource?

The resources of the college are also not infinite, and every resource must be used to the best use!

"Your courses and resources..." Isabella pondered a little: "I'm afraid it will take several days to consider making plans. Before that, do you find a dormitory to live in? Or do you plan to live in Torrents?"

Hard fingers up and down on one side of the nose. It is safer to live in Torrent War Castle like endless worlds, and places like school dormitories are a bit messy: "Principal, let's live in Torrent War Castle."

Isabella was stunned for a moment, staying in Torrent Battle Fort? It seems that these people have a very good relationship with Torrent Battle Fort, and the warrior union is not a place where anyone can live. Mu Guiwuxin, this bear, is really lucky this time, and has found so many young warriors who seem to have a future in development.

"Since that's the case, come with me." Isabella turned around and shook her long hair behind her head and flew gently in the air, walking forward without looking back: "I'll give each of you a pass so that you can wander around and observe the academy. If you have a course you like more or a teacher you admire very much, you can also attend the auditor. Or tell me, then I will consider whether it is suitable for your courses according to your characteristics."

He nodded repeatedly. The Higher War College is indeed very different from the junior college. It is the most correct way to carry out specific teaching according to different characteristics and can develop the greatest potential of students.

But... I'm so energetic. This way of training is not ordinary money! No wonder, any strong man who has participated in the human-demon battlefield will write that war is to some extent, making money.

If the war machine that was trained after several years was consumed, it would be quickly killed when sent to the human-demon battlefield, then all the money and energy would be consumed in vain.

After walking a few minutes at the Conquest and War Academy, Isabella followed Isabella into an old house, surrounded by portraits of an old white-bearded man or a wrinkled old lady.

These old people who are already very old in the portrait give people a feeling of being as sharp as a treasure sword. Although it has been a long time, if it is really unsheathed, it will definitely be a sword full of cold light!

I discovered that underneath each portrait, there was a small signature, and different names had different fonts. In addition to their different momentum, they also had the same smell, which was like saying goodbye to relatives.

"These are all the principals of our Conquest War Academy." Isabella sat on a rattan chair that could be considered antique for many years: "When every generation of principals feels that their lifespan is about to end, they will choose to leave the principal's position and go to the human-demon battlefield..."

Isabella's beautiful eyes were filled with a trace of pious worship: "A true warrior will be shameful to die peacefully even though he knew that the war was not over."

I looked at every piece of equipment in the room carefully. The more I looked at it, the less I didn’t know whether the presidents of the Conquest and War Academy were frugal or should they say they were extravagant?

Almost every piece of utensil here has a history of hundreds of years or even nearly a thousand years. It seems that the principals of all generations will continue to use objects passed down by the principals of the previous generation for saving money.

These originally belonged to old junk goods, but because of the persistent use of generations of principals and the constant passage of time, they all became real antiques.

Using an extraordinary set of antiques to make an office, I am afraid that apart from some of the rumored patriarchs of the big clans, there are really not many people who have the ability to be so luxurious.

"This is your pass card." Isabella looked at her motivation to stand there and not leave: "Is there anything else?"

Dianjin thought about it briefly and combined the narrative method of the discourse: "This is the thing. Principal, I want to take a leave."

Asking for leave? Isabella's right hand, which was holding her right cheek, suddenly softened, wondering if there was something wrong with her ears? Why did she just join the academy and didn't know what class she was placed in, so she wanted to ask for leave first?

"What's the matter?" Isabella frowned slightly. This is the golden time to improve the strength of the warriors. For young warrior students, wasting a day's time every time they took leave was a very luxurious thing.

"I want to bring my father to Torrent Battle Fort." He said lightly: "My father raised me, but he didn't live a good life. Now I have some strength. I want my father to live a better life. My father has always hoped that I can be his pride, and I can finally do a little bit today..."
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