Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 127 126. I'm so annoying!
Gos Waylon's Arethusa Academy.

Margarita put down the cone-shaped crystal in her hand.

This is the office of the dean of the college, and the blond beauty who is the dean is half lying on a luxurious couch.

Under gravity, the draping clothes on her body outlined a body curve that would make any man angry.

On the desk on the other side, Ti Shaya, who had just left her post and was appointed as the honorary dean, was processing one document after another with her head down.

The day-to-day management of Arethusa Academy is still up to her, as Tishaya said.

Margarita is not a woman who has the patience to deal with management. She has far more patience with makeup than with grading documents.

The more purpose of letting her be promoted to the headmaster is to announce the power of Arethusa to this increasingly chaotic world.

For example, Philippa Earhart, the actual person in charge of Redania today, knows very well that if the two of them are tied together, they will not be Margarita's opponent in magic.

On the day Margarita was promoted, she came to congratulate her in person through the portal.

And now, this female sorceress is not only top-notch in the field of magic, but also a top-notch female sorceress.But after slowly putting down the conical crystal in his hand, his face was gloomy and uncertain.

"Triss Merigold!"

After a long while, Margarita chanted a name bitterly.

"The sneaky guy! The sneaky cat!"

Tishaya paused slightly as she lowered her head to deal with the document, but then returned to normal.

"You're not old enough to go to college, Rita. Don't be bad-mouthing your sisters like a grumpy group of girlfriends."

Dressed in a neat and dignified manner, the female sorceress with a large opening at the neckline looked up at her student.

"Especially when she's the hottest royal advisor in Temerian officialdom right now."

Mentioning this, Margarita was even more angry.

She doesn't care about intoxicating powers, but she cares about how Triss got them!
"Yeah! It's hot! But Lan En gave her this hotness!"

"She helped out in Temeria and took a risk. Even if she has slept with that witcher at the moment, there is nothing to say. In fact, I think that with Merigold's impulsive character, she should You can't refuse him either. And the meeting between them is still your connection, remember?"

Speaking of this, Margarita's face became even uglier.

"Ahhh! I'm so annoying!"

A head of beautiful golden long hair was scattered by the master frantically.

At this time, Margarita was as immature as a schoolgirl whose love partner was about to be pried away.

As her teacher, Tishaya calmly continued to process the documents.

But at the next moment, the two stacks of documents that were originally arranged symmetrically had a slight friction when Tishaya handled them, and the symmetrical arrangement was broken.

Tishaya once suggested to Margarita that if Lan En's potential is really recognized, then mark the witcher as hers, as of Arethusa.

Give him benefits, give him support, and even give him affection.

But unexpectedly, Tishaya never imagined that this young witcher would make such a big commotion within a few days of leaving Aretuza.

Tishaya's face is still tender and beautiful, but she is actually a powerful mage who is nearly five hundred years old.In this long life, she had never seen such a person.

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Lane learned of the current situation of Auriden under Margarita's message.

A big stone was dropped in my heart.

He began to live peacefully in the dark water, waiting for the mission call of the lady in the lake.

At the same time, Berengar also started tutoring Lane.

"So you don't know how to make alchemy bombs at all, [Northern Wind], [Honeycomb]. Nothing?"

In the tavern room, Lane nodded frankly to Berengar.

The old witcher, who looked much better, continued to question the basic skills of his teaching subjects.

"Not to mention the more difficult decoctions, how many kinds of potions and sword oils do you know?"

On this issue, Lane points out a little dissent.

"In fact, I mainly lack the formula, but I am still very confident in my alchemy ability."

This is also where Mantle thought in my mind said.

Berengar's questioning, in Mentos's view, is simply questioning his own ability to work!

But Berengar didn't want to break the issue with Lane.

He had to calm himself down first.

You really don't need any props!Hacked and killed more than 200 fighters abruptly!

I don't know when the Xiong School became so NB!

Old Vesemir said it too!

"You really didn't use any props last night?"

Berengar swallowed, looked at Lan En, who was not injured at all, and confirmed his cognition.

He thought that Lan En would at least fight like an orthodox witcher.

Apply sword oil to your sword, drink highly poisonous potions and decoctions, and keep alchemy bombs at hand at any time.
If there was no warning in the infiltration, Berengar felt that there should be a few outstanding ones in his own school, who could accomplish Lan En's feat last night with sufficient preparation.

At least the living fossil of Vesemir's wolf school is more than 400 years old, but it is not impossible to kill more than 200 people in complex terrain regardless of cost and fully armed.

Berengar is very confident in the fighting power of this old guy.

But no matter how confident you are, if you tell him that Vesemir killed more than 200 outstanding fighters one by one with a sword, he will find it hard to believe.

"I used a bottle of [Poison of the Hanged Ghost], [Thunderbolt], [Blizzard], and a seal."

Lan En carefully listed the techniques he used last night.

Fayin actually accounts for a very high proportion in his combat system.

Last night, when facing plate armor warriors who were difficult to kill with a single blow, Mentos assisted [Yaxi Seal] to interfere with the enemy's thinking.

Make them feel that the dullness of the helmet is unbearable, or that the awkwardness of an armor part is too hard to ignore.

In the end, he was stabbed directly into the body by Lan En's sword.

Fighting is never a comfortable thing, and wearing armor is never a comfortable experience.

Mentos has an easy time capturing these sentiment analyses.

The corners of Berengar's mouth twitched.

He instinctively wanted to refute, saying that all the seals except the Griffin School were scraping.

But thinking about the abnormalities in Lan En, he still kept his mouth shut.

"Let's walk"

"Let's start with the basic alchemy first. I will give you the formula from the shallower to the deeper in the context of the alchemy concept, and practice and understand it."

Lane raised an eyebrow.

"Wow, you are quite good at teaching people."

"It's not that I can teach people." Berengar remained expressionless. "It's the people who teach me that's how they teach me."

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