The Troubles of the Young Wizard

"You have completed the assassination mission." Leaving the city defense army, the temple knights, and the priests to clean the battlefield, Ren took Xiao Weier and left. On the way, the old man taught Xiao Wei a good lesson, and by the way, he also taught the high-level Jasmine knight. , What is your knightly tactics? Is it trivial? Where is the heroic female knight who dared to fight and dared to fight and drew her sword and indomitable in the face of the great knight?

"Knowing that you can't do it, it's not bravery but reckless. It's obvious that you have an advantage but you don't take advantage of it. Going stupidly with the opponent can't be called bravery, but stupid." Little Weier's words were recognized by the senior knight Jasmine. , But got the fist of Old Man Ren.

"I didn't ask you to die. I just wanted to use the hands of the orc warriors to hone your abilities. That's fine for Jasmine. She herself is the queeness who has returned from the orc battlefield, and your kid is going to fight on the battlefield in the future. Fan, finally, an orc warrior came to your door for you to practice, but you gave up in vain. You, you are really mad at me!" Old man Wren feels so tired, such a student is even more difficult than the Temple Knight Wall Bring, can it be said that children who are too smart are like this?

　　 Two figures flashed out from the side, one holding the cat in his arms and the other carrying a bow and arrow. It was the catwoman and police dog who had been hiding in the dark.

　　 "Lost?" Little Ville seemed to have expected it. The police dog nodded slightly: "The other party is very alert and stronger than me. In addition, the environment here is very complicated and she slipped away."

　　 "Do you know that these little mice weren't the ones who really assassinated me?" Renn asked casually.

Little Will nodded, "To be able to retreat in the hands of your old man, at least the strength must be a great knight. Although the strength of the mouse head is good, it is only at the level of a high-level knight. It’s very mindless, it’s impossible to escape from your old man. Old man, your old man is ready to leave, so don’t circle me anymore, okay? I’m just a minor child."

　　 The old general Wren couldn't help being taken aback. How could the talent and steady temperament that this **** usually showed like a child? When Hippie smiled bargaining, he didn't say he was a child. Now when he saw that he had to take responsibility, he told me that he was a child. Hehe, old man, I believe you are a ghost. You kid is very cunning. My old man thinks he is cautious, but during training, you didn’t make a lot of moths, which made a good barracks a lot happier, and also made a game called slamball ( Rugby) and basketball also pay attention to strategic coordination, which is quite flavorful, but I always feel that the nature of play is more than the effect of training.

Compared with these two games, the old general is more optimistic about the other face-slap game. The soldiers at the bottom understand the war strategy of wool. They are all fooling around. All kinds of crowds come together. In short, whoever goes with this kid has a high probability of winning. , And many times are big wins. The face-slap game is much simpler. Two people face to face and count one, two, three, and then stretch out their hands at the same time to make scissors, hammers, and cloths. Scissors wins cloth, cloth wins hammers, and hammers wins. Who wins The loser can immediately slap in the face within two seconds, and the loser can choose to cover his face with his hands, depending on who has sharp eyes and hands.

　　 Since this game was invented, the city defense army has added a bunch of blushing fighters all day long, and the reaction speed is still very good after training. In the past, there were fewer and fewer situations in which you had to fight a decisive match. Guessing and hitting the face became the new mainstream. If it was a dispute between a team and a team, they would choose basketball to win, and the squadron and above would choose to hit the ball.

　　 This kid is full of bad ideas, and the soldiers who often play tricks go round and round. Finally, he must be grateful to him. At that time, Father Renne knew that this kid was definitely the most suitable group of people for military life, and his future achievements were limitless. But this **** boy pushes himself to the side of cultural people every day. Look at his current dress. There is no iron-blooded soldier. The whole thing is a weak bitch.

The old man also hates iron but not steel. The more he understands his talents, the more he wants to be abducted into the army. No matter what, I am one of the three generals in the kingdom anyway. Who dares to refute my words, let alone small The small one promoted a city defense army commander in a port city, and the bigger officials were even better at the gates of the nobles in the capital.

"I said that you are done and you are done. Why, have any opinions? I want to practice with the old man?" When the old man decided to play tricks, everyone including Wright could only remain silent, quietly thinking of Little Will in his heart. In silence, the guards of the old man knew that this was the old man's love for this boy, and it was not that anyone could be worthy of him to shame.

"Old man, it's not a good idea to pull out the seedlings and help the wise." Little Weier still didn't want to take this: "As soon as your old man is gone, the kid does not have this backer and still occupies this seat. It is very hateful, and I have to do everything except class every day. The mission of the house, there is no time to go to the barracks, you are joking about national affairs."

"Fine, it's true that my old man is a little anxious ~ www.readwn.com~ The official post of the city defense army is fine, but you should keep the informal post of instructor. It's good to go and teach them when it's okay. No one looks at it and slackens, and when you learn a skill, you don’t lose any time.” In the end, the old man Ren had to give up, and Xiaowei rolled his eyes. Well, you are the oldest here, you have the final say. , I believe you have a ghost, you old man is very sinister, you will be tricked if you are not careful.

"This matter, you old man, go and talk to the lord of the city. Anyway, I am not going to leave Drake City before graduating from the Advanced Academy." Ville's words choked and Old Man Ren was speechless. This **** kid just got stuck. You can't be a little prosperous. You are already a blood-awakened intermediate knight at only thirteen and a half years old. If you give you five more years, the high-level knight may not be able to fight. Obviously full of talent, but want to mix with those little guys, can bullying them really bring you pleasure? Know that your knowledge is not comparable to ordinary senior college graduates.

"Fine, nothing, I'll leave this old face and go and say hello to that boy from Bordeaux." Renn couldn't help shaking his head again and again, and then kicked Little Ville hard, "I'm leaving tomorrow, you If the kid still has a little conscience, come and send it to me."

This old man is forcing himself to skip class, and it is still on the first day of the new semester, or the old man is testing himself, how to choose between unnecessary studies and feelings, hehe, of course, a good man does not suffer from the immediate loss, and obediently sends it. Up. Little Ville would never doubt that if he dared not go, the old man would definitely take all the prestigious dignitaries in Drake City to the school to say goodbye to him.