Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 222 Frugality? Or luxury?

"I said teacher." Duan Fengbuer put his arm on Chekfleet's shoulder intimately, with that kind of gloating on his face, which made people want to slap him with a smile: "Do you have time now? Try my friend's assessment again?"

Musokunsa really wanted to squirt blood on Duan Fengbuer's face, but his body was so painful that he couldn't move. The kick not only broke six ribs, but at the same time, his fighting spirit entered his body like a group of death squads who only knew how to move forward.

Isabella had to re-evaluate Checkfleet, who hadn't made a move. She thought that the two warriors who held the letter of introduction from the torrent fortress might be the subordinates of the blood warrior Duanfengbuer, or the talented magician Biluo.

After Musokunsa wins the fight against Qi Jin and Check Fleet, if the blood warrior or the genius magician Bi Luo strongly requests to keep these two, I can take the opportunity to ask them to just borrow and not enjoy any student benefits in the academy.

I really didn't expect... Isabella looked at the same energy as Duanfeng. This low-level naturally awakened Hydra blood warrior couldn't beat the energy of ordinary fighters. As for Chekfleet...

Is this kid really a warrior? Isabella looked at the handsome Checkfleet and thought to herself, if he is a bad boy, he might have a very, very bright future, right? This kind of handsomeness is too inconsistent with the tough and iron-blooded temperament that soldiers need, but the drive is more like a soldier.

Isabella didn't plan to find another teacher to assess Chekfleet. She thought that the only young soldier who hadn't been assessed would not be much weaker. If another teacher was injured, it would really lose the face of conquering Zhanzheng College.

Lost too much? A faint self-mockery appeared on Isabella's face. This enthusiasm was in front of her, and she used the excuse of the teacher's assessment to go crazy and severely injured the teacher who was assessed. She had already rescued her, but she still hadn't saved her. Isn't this embarrassing enough?

Although the change of the bloodline battle body was not carried out... Isabella shook her head lightly again, despising that she actually came up with the idea of ​​using the bloodline battle body in the face of a freshman who had just entered school.

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

The two young warrior students who were the first to see the energetic people looked at Teacher Musokunsa who was lying in the corner seriously injured and vomiting blood, and then at the throwing knife pierced into the wall.

"These freshmen... none of them are good stubble!"

The two young warrior students looked at the meaning in each other's eyes, and then nodded lightly. Fortunately, the first person they came into contact with was Bi Luo, a genius magician with a good temper.

In front of the principal, he even dared to hit the teacher! And what is he afraid to do? The two young warrior students looked at Teacher Musokunsa again, and subconsciously touched their chests. If they were not lucky, they might end up in the same way now, right?

In a small incident, a teacher who blackmailed the students managed to send Gan Jin and the others to the Conquering War Academy at the cost of two broken arms and six broken ribs.

Isabella asked the two young warrior students beside her to lift up Teacher Musokunsa and send them to the medical room of the college, while looking at the couple in embarrassment.

For students with different levels and different development potentials, the college will arrange different resources, different teachers, and different courses for them.

The higher the level of students, the more effort the academy will put into this aspect. For example, Bi Luo, since he announced that he would join the Conquest of War Academy after the assessment, all the teachers of the magic department, including the two vice principals in charge of the magic department, have joined in for a special meeting and discussion. According to Bi Luo's situation, a special set of courses for learning and practicing magic has been specially formulated.

How to arrange the courses and resources of blood warriors like Duanfengbuer, this is after all, there are other arrangements of blood warriors that can be used for reference.

Although the Fentu family is just ordinary fighters, because the whole family is the spiritual leader of all ordinary fighters, they will be given the highest standard of reception in any advanced war academy.

As for energy...Isabella really has a headache. The age of energy seems to be about the same as Fentu Kuangge, but in terms of strength, even Duan Fengbuer, a bloodline fighter who awakened the power of the bloodline lately, is not an opponent of energy.

What is the future of this warrior? Isabella didn't count, and she didn't have any examples to learn from. Should I find some blood warriors with similar strength to equip him? Or is it because he is an ordinary fighter? Equip him with better resources? Or slightly less resources?

The college's resources are also not unlimited, and every resource must be used to the best of its ability!

"Your courses and resources..." Isabella pondered for a while: "I'm afraid it will take a few days to think about making a plan. Before that, are you going to find a dormitory to live in? Or do you plan to live in the Torrent War Fort?"

Energetic fingers rubbed up and down the side of the nose. It is safer to live in the torrent fortress for such things as the endless world. The school dormitory is somewhat messy: "Principal, let's live in the torrent fortress."

Isabella froze for a moment, lived in the torrent battle castle? It seems that these people have a lot of relationship with Battle Fort Hongliu, and the Warrior Union is not a place where anyone can live. Mugui Wuxin, the bear, is really lucky this time, finding so many promising young fighters.

"If this is the case, then come with me." Isabella turned around and shook her long hair in the air, and walked forward without looking back: "I will give each of you a pass, so that you can walk around and observe in the college. If you have a favorite course or a teacher you admire, you can also participate in the audit. Or tell me, then I will consider whether it is suitable to be included in your courses according to your characteristics."

Nodding vigorously, the Higher War College is indeed very different from the junior colleges. It is the most correct way to carry out specific teaching according to different characteristics, and can develop the greatest potential of the students.

It's just... Grinning with enthusiasm, this kind of training is not an ordinary expense! No wonder, in the memoirs of any strong man who has participated in the battlefield of humans and demons, it will be written that war is, to some extent, a game of money.

After several years, a war machine that spent a lot of money to train, if it was sent to the battlefield of humans and demons and killed quickly, then all the money and energy would be wasted in vain.

After walking for a few minutes in the small town-like Conquest War College, Jin Jin followed Isabella into a small house that was also very old, and the walls were covered with portraits of an old man with a white beard or a wrinkled old lady.

These old people who are already very old in the portraits all give people the feeling that they are as sharp as precious knives. Although it has been a long time, if they really come out of their sheaths, they will definitely be cold and radiant swords!

Qian Jin found that under each portrait, there was a small signature. Different names had different fonts. Apart from their different imposing manners, they all had the same smell. It was like saying goodbye to relatives.

"These are all the successive principals of our Conquest of War College." Isabella sat on a wicker chair that could be regarded as an antique for an unknown number of years: "Every generation of principals will choose to leave the position of principal when they feel that their lifespan is coming to an end, and go to the battlefield of humans and demons..."

Isabella's beautiful eyes bloomed with a trace of pious admiration: "A real soldier, when he knows that the war is not over, it would be shameful to die peacefully."

Enthusiasm looked at every piece of equipment in the room carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he didn't know whether to say that the successive principals of the Conquest War College were frugal? Or should we say they are extravagant?

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

These were originally only old junk, but due to the persistent use of generations of principals and the continuous passage of time, they all became real antiques.

Using a set of valuable antiques as the office, I am afraid that apart from the rumored patriarchs of some big families, not many people really have the ability to be so extravagant.

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

Mo Jin thought about it for a while, and combined the narration of the words: "The thing is like this. Principal, I want to ask for leave."

Ask for leave? Isabella's right hand supporting her right cheek suddenly softened, wondering if there was something wrong with her hearing? Why did you ask for leave when you just joined the academy and didn't know what class you were placed in?

"What's the matter?" Isabella frowned slightly. This is the golden time to improve the strength of fighters. For young fighter students, it is a very extravagant thing to waste a day every time they ask for leave.

"I want to bring my father to the Torrent Battle Fort." Said lightly, "My father brought me up, but he didn't have a good life. Now that I have some strength, I want my father to live a better life. My father always hoped that I could be his pride, and I can finally do it today..."

ps: The chapter names of the first two chapters are wrong, thank you friends for pointing out, sorry sorry

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