Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 56 Seeking War
The light of dawn shines through the window and onto the girl's peaceful sleeping face.

There were faint sounds of footsteps in the corridor outside the ward.

The tiptoeing panda carefully put down the bamboo food box in his hand and prepared to leave quietly.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Butler!" Aglaia suddenly opened her eyes.

"What's the matter? Miss, I still need to do morning exercises." The panda man's ears twitched and he asked without looking back.

"At noon, if you want to come, help me get my clothes and towels. I haven't taken a shower for several days." Aglaia's face turned slightly red and her tone was urgent.

"Oh, I remember, no problem." Musophei patted his big round head, walked out of the ward, and gently closed the door. The figure flashed and turned into a gust of wind and flew away.

On the playground of the Warrior Branch, Gus has completed warm-up training for the 10,000-meter long-distance run.

Begin the next phase.

Swing the sword two hundred times for a total of five rounds. It wasn't until I was dripping with sweat that I felt a little fulfilled.

The burning transparent fighting spirit constantly releases the body's potential, silently showing off its own talent.

As the second in command of the Warrior Branch, Gus is far more than just an ordinary official rank. In terms of pure combat energy quantity, it is almost several times that of the same level. Combined with his natural divine power and super high reaction speed, he is enough to face the siege of three people at the same level without falling behind.

Coach Long always lamented that Gus was extremely talented and had a strong willpower. Unfortunately, resources cannot keep up. I can't even eat meat regularly.

"Gus!"

Musophei's leaping figure spun and fell from the sky, landing lightly on the lawn.

"Mr. Musophi!" Gus quickly sheathed his sword.

"The weather is nice today! Come with me to morning exercise!" The panda scratched his head naively.

"I'm very happy." Gus smiled cheerfully and clasped his fists.

The two of them jumped away one after the other.

The two soldiers who were training together on the playground exchanged glances with the branch instructor.

"The master of the Blue Rose family is actually a rare orc!"

Ai Qian, the female instructor, is tall and wearing a swordsman's uniform with a white background and gold trim. She has an appearance above the level of elegance and her tone of voice is filled with wonder.

"The strength looks very good! I really want to give it a try."

The male instructor Long En was tall and tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, a Chinese-character face, a beard, and was wearing gray casual clothes.

"Wait until it comes next time and challenge it directly." Ai Qian encouraged with a smile.

"I want it now."

Long En's body flashed and he chased in the direction the two left.

Ai Qian hesitated for a few seconds and decided to follow.

Wizard branch, dense forest area.

A black rabbit cautiously poked its head out from the cave under the tree. Suddenly, several figures passed through the sky one after another.

Wherever he passed, gusts of wind blew, and the branches above his head swayed wildly.

The black rabbit quickly panicked and hid in the cave again.

Musophi found a suitable open space, located on a pebble beach beside a flowing stream.

"You two! You have been following us, what are you doing?" The panda man wearing a black short coat said inscrutably with his hands behind his back.

"Teaching Long?" Gus was slightly startled and recognized the person.

"Well! Let me introduce myself, I am the instructor of the Warrior Branch, Long En, and I hope to have a friendly discussion with you." The strong man with a Chinese-style face directly stated his intention.

"So that's it!" Musophei raised the corners of his mouth excitedly, grinned his sharp fangs, decisively put down the bamboo basket behind him, and threw a bamboo knife towards Long En.

Long En held it in his hand and weighed it gently. It was slightly light in weight and the blunt and thick blade would probably leave at most a white mark on his body. His hard skills are not comparable to ordinary people. "That's right, let's finish it!" The strong man with the Chinese character's face laughed heartily.

The two men raised their bamboo knives to confront each other.

Gus and Ai Qian, who were watching, wisely stepped aside, leaving enough room for a fight.

"You haven't asked your name yet?"

"Exit, Musophie!"

When the voice fell, Long En stepped forward to launch an impact, and the ground beneath his feet trembled, as if a group of earth dragons were running wildly.

The earth-yellow fighting spirit can greatly increase strength and endurance as long as you step on the ground. At the same time, its defensive ability ranks among the best among many fighting spirits.

However, Musophei's wind attribute fighting spirit increases the shooting speed, shooting frequency, movement speed, and has sharp characteristics. Easily, he came first and struck Long En on the shoulder with a slash.

The strong man's thick skin easily opened a small wound, and blood overflowed from the skin.

It's just a face-to-face meeting to tell the difference.

Ron made the same mistake as Gus in underestimating the enemy, confident that the bamboo sword would not be able to break through the defense.

"What a quick knife!"

A drop of cold sweat fell down the cheek of the strong man with a Chinese character face. If it had been a weapon forged from fine steel, he would have been severely damaged and defeated.

"Oh, I'm sorry! My friend, I accidentally tore your clothes, you don't need me to compensate..." Musophi grinned proudly.

The young master once said that outsiders who dare to challenge Blue Rose must not hold back. If you can defeat someone with one move, never use the second move.

"It doesn't matter!"

Ron casually tore off his gray casual clothes, revealing his finely dressed upper body in the sun.

Ai Qian's eight-packed abdominal muscles made Ai Qian look strange.

"Are you coming again?" Musophei tilted his head.

"Of course, I am not willing to lose in one move!" Long En wiped the blood from the wound with his thumb and put it to his mouth.

"Okay! Do you want me to be gentler?" Musophei raised his bamboo knife.

"No need, the level just now was just right." The two men approached quickly.

The right to take the initiative still belongs to Musophei. The defense and strength that Long is proud of, including endurance, can only guarantee that he can hold on for a while longer, and he will inevitably be beaten passively. After a while, the body was so scarred that not even a hair of the panda could touch it.

"Hey! I said buddy, do you want to put on heavy armor and challenge me again!" The panda picked up the bamboo sword with lack of interest.

Warriors with earth attribute fighting spirit need to be fully armed so that they can fully display their strength on the battlefield.

"Very good! The level of competition is just right. Your Excellency, your strength is admirable." Long En wanted to fight again, but Ai Qian stepped forward to stop him: "It's my turn..."

"No! No! I don't fight with females!" Musophi shook his paws coldly.

"Why?" Ai Qian frowned angrily and raised her voice.

"You said what if I treat you like I treated him! So what?" Musophi asked directly to his soul.

"It doesn't matter! I don't care. They are just burdens. It doesn't matter if I show you." Even so, Ai Qian couldn't help but feel embarrassed on her face.

"But I don't care, everyone will think I'm a lecherous rogue bear." Musophi shook his head like a rattle.

"You can just attack my sword! Shoot the sword down..." Ai Qian had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

A battle that does not allow the opponent to fully display his strength loses most of its meaning.

"Okay, it's a little difficult." Musophei thought for a moment and decided to accept the challenge.

(End of this chapter)