my practice game

Chapter 345
"What's going on? Why did Jurgen lose all of a sudden?"

In the square, many students were still confused, wondering why the battle ended so suddenly.

They were standing at a position where they could only see Jurgen's back, and they saw Lin Ze avoiding Jurgen's attack and suddenly approaching, followed by the latter, flew out, and landed unconscious.

"I'm not too sure, Lin Ze seems to have used some very clever martial arts." A student replied hesitantly.

Bewildered, the discussion among the students gradually increased. The instructor couldn't help frowning, and immediately stopped everyone: "Didn't you see that the class is still in session? Come back to your original position and continue practicing!"

After the students returned to the original place and continued to practice, the instructor looked at Lin Ze, with a flash of admiration on his face, and nodded slightly: "Yes, it seems that your martial arts is better than I thought. Be thorough, the blow just now was beautiful."

As a martial arts instructor, he naturally understands better than the freshmen. It is clear that Lin Ze's previous blow seemed weak, but it precisely hit the tendons of Jurgen's arm, depriving him of strength, thus defusing Yugen's attack skillfully. Root attack, and then seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.

If it were him, he would not have handled it more skillfully than Lin Ze. It is rare for a freshman to be able to do this, so he couldn't help admiring him.

Patting Lin Ze on the shoulder, the instructor thought for a while, pointed at Nabella and said, "Nabella, you come to be Lin Ze's opponent."

Nabella froze for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, teacher."

"Well, it seems that I can only find another partner." Yake froze for a moment, shrugged and smiled ambiguously at Lin Ze, then turned and walked away.

Nabela came to Lin Ze, looked him up and down, and then whispered with emotion: "It's surprising, I thought you would lose to Jurgen, but I didn't expect your martial arts So clever to this extent!"

The young girl's tone could not help but carry a hint of desperation. She always thought that her martial arts level was at most only one level lower than Lin Ze's, but now it seems that she is far behind.

Lin Ze just shook his head and smiled when he heard the words, and said: "Martial arts are just a small way. For a half-dragon person, a strong physical body is the foundation of strength, isn't it?"

Nabella was taken aback when she heard the words, and nodded thoughtfully: "You are right."

After saying this, her expression suddenly changed, and she apologized to Lin Ze: "I'm sorry, it's because of me, Jurgen, that I came to trouble you."

"it's not your fault."

Seeing that Nabela was still waiting to speak, Lin Ze motioned her to look around with his eyes, shrugged and said, "If we continue to talk, I'm afraid others will misunderstand."

Nabela was stunned, looked around, and found that most of the students were secretly looking at her and Lin Ze with strange eyes, and immediately blushed, shut up and stopped talking, and concentrated on training with Lin Ze.

The sparring with Jurgen was just a small episode, and it didn't have much impact except to make Lin Ze's name more famous as a freshman first-time genius. He still lives in class, collects materials in the library, and occasionally meets Yake or Nabe The ordinary life of going out and playing.

In this way, it has been a month since Lin Ze entered the "Dragon Kingdom" dungeon gradually, and he has stayed in the game for a quarter of the time, but he still has not found a way to improve the strength of the white dragon.

"Almost all the valuable books have been searched. There is no more information to be obtained from the library, so we have to find another way."

Lin Ze's original plan was to find a breakthrough from Nabela. In his prediction, the nobles should have more secret information than the lower class commoners, and they might be able to find the secret of the dragon god's power from it.

However, after more than half a month of contact, the harvest is very limited.

The information Nabela knows about the Dragon God is no more than what Lin Ze has obtained from the library, plus what she has seen and heard these days, but this may be because she is only the heir of the Fry family at the moment , not the current Patriarch, so he hasn't mastered the real secret yet.

In view of this, Lin Ze has already begun to consider whether to find an opportunity to kidnap the patriarch of a great nobleman and torture him for the information he wants. It is not difficult to do this with his strength.

Doing so may scare the enemy, but at least it will break the current situation of stagnation and no progress.

"What are you thinking?"

The melodious female voice next to him awakened Lin Ze from his contemplation. He followed the sound and saw Nabela's bright jewel-like eyes staring at him intently.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about some problems I encountered in class today." Lin Ze smiled and found an excuse to get by.

Tonight, because the tutor who taught theology was temporarily busy, the class was suspended, so he had a whim, and asked Nabella to take him to the palace to have a look. After all, it is said that Norman Dragon God lives in the palace.

It is normal for a civilian who has never been close to the heavily guarded palace to be interested in the palace. Nabela has no doubts at all and readily agrees. It is not difficult to bring a Central Academy student into the palace area with her identity, but at most Can only stay in the outer area.

"We've already arrived. This is the outer area of ​​the palace." Nabela said with a light smile without doubting him.

Lin Ze followed her gaze, only to realize that the two of them had unknowingly come to a towering gray and black gate.

The gate is more than ten meters high, and the whole body is made of steel. Under the light of the nearby torches, it shines with a cold metallic luster. On both sides are thick stone walls with no end in sight. Behind the wall are two guard towers. It was a tall tower building, and there were a few shadowy figures standing on the top of the tower, who should be soldiers of the garrison type.

And in front of the gate, there are more than a dozen fully armed soldiers with faint dragon scale patterns on their faces standing on guard with all their steadfastness, their awe-inspiring eyes fixed on Lin Ze and Nabela for a moment. .

The chief sergeant seemed to recognize Nabella, and saw that she and Lin Ze were standing more than ten meters in front of the gate, with no intention of approaching, so he didn't step forward and retreat.

"Does Lord Dragon God live in this palace?"

Lin Ze had seen many buildings that were more majestic than the palace in front of him. Although he was not surprised, he still pretended to be amazed and asked in an erratic tone deliberately.

"That's right, I live in the deepest part of the palace." Nabela nodded, and finally said with a smile, "Even so, I have never met the Dragon God, and the only ones who can meet the Dragon God are those with the highest status in the principality. Legion commanders and great nobles."

Lin Ze nodded, turned his gaze to the half-dragon warrior guarding the gate, and said unintentionally: "The one guarding the gate is actually a half-dragon warrior. The palace guards are really strict."

Half-dragons are not Chinese cabbages that can be seen everywhere. The total number of half-dragons in the entire Norman Principality will not exceed 3000. Several half-dragon warriors guard the gate of the palace, which shows that the Principality attaches great importance to the safety of the palace.

What's more, even the gate is like this, the guards inside the palace will only be more stringent, maybe the Dragon God Guard, the ace legion of the Principality of Norman, is stationed in the palace as a whole.

After listening to Lin Ze's words, Nabela nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed, in fact, the guards of the palace were not so strict before, but there have been several assassinations in recent years, and then the palace became more heavily guarded."

(End of this chapter)