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Chapter 8 Little Watermelon, Nodding

Ten steps is a very short distance.

And an archer with extraordinary archery skills ten steps away is definitely a fatal threat to a magician with a weak body and slow movements!

The two magic students stood blankly on the spot, with beads of cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.

The opponent's archery skills had completely exceeded their imagination. The twelve arrows were shot out in a row almost simultaneously within a second. By the time they found out, the arrows had already cut their cheeks and took away one of them.

Strings of blood beads!

At this moment, the black-haired boy's rock-steady hands, cold eyes, and the pain coming from the blood stains on his face reminded them of their current situation all the time.

They believe that if they make even the slightest rash move, this expressionless lunatic will put an arrow into their throats without hesitation in the next second, turning the last note they sang into blood foam at the corners of their mouths.

The murderous aura emanating from him cannot be faked. His cold eyes with anger, and his hands that are so steady that they don't even move, all tell them that he has killed people, and he may even have killed more than one person.

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No one is willing to risk their own lives. Their relationship with Quincy and Bruno is just to test the companions together. Their friendship has not reached the point of risking their own lives for each other.

Moreover, with just such a moment's delay, the elemental array they arranged had already begun to dissipate.

Their level of control over magic power cannot maintain the stability of the elements for a long time, and the elemental array cannot be activated with just a little confusion.

The two magic students put down their wands in despair. Their compromise declared the failure of Quincy's team.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Lou!" Several voices sounded at the same time when Bruno was severely punched again under the joint attack of Luke and Julie. When he staggered back in disgrace!

"stop!"

Hearing these sounds, Roy's lips curled up into a sneer, he turned his hands, put back his bow and arrow, and turned his head to look in the direction from which the sounds came.

From the beginning of the conflict, he knew that many people were watching. They chose this precise moment to appear, obviously to protect the Quincy team. Otherwise, they should have stepped forward to stop this farce.

Roy's eyes swept across the crowd and suddenly settled on a person's face.

Kameni!

The Great Bright Knight, who had directly sentenced him to death for the path of knighthood, stood beside him at some point and was watching him quietly.

The two looked at each other, and Roy quickly turned his head.

He didn't know what Kameni thought, but he didn't care. Even if he lost the qualification to enter the academy today, he couldn't let his friend be bullied. Now that he had done it, he would do it to the end. He would never do what he had done.

regret!

Aren't they just a bunch of nobles?

Just like a master, he will use his power to bully others!

However, just as he looked away, Roy saw a few pairs of familiar eyes in the crowd.

In addition to Mal'er, Dad Ken, and Hans, there are also two sisters, Ling Shuang and Ling Xue, who are also here to take the entrance exam today.

The two sisters obviously did not expect to see him under such circumstances, let alone such a thing. They both looked nervous.

What made Roy's heart skip a beat was that he actually saw a familiar figure among several students, Anne Bo, the daughter of Baron Labelle!

"Why is she here..." Roy met Annie's eyes and opened his mouth slightly.

When he saw Annie, Annie seemed to have been looking at him for a long time, but her eyes were always hesitant, as if she wanted to recognize him but was afraid of making a mistake. When she saw his gaze, she immediately covered her mouth in surprise.

The crowd separated, and the angry Diarra and Old Tony and other heavy-faced veterans appeared first. From the other two directions, Gustas, the college professors, and the families of Quincy and Bruno also came in.

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"Bruno, how are you? Are you injured anywhere?"

A fat lady rushed into the crowd. While supporting Bruno to look at his body distressedly, he pointed at Roy, Nicole and others and yelled at them. His sharp voice was like an angry hen.

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"You are so outrageous! A group of civilians dare to beat up nobles. This is a crime! Guards, arrest them all!"

The livid-faced Bruno suddenly threw away his mother. It was already embarrassing enough to lose to a rubbish team in front of everyone, but her words made him even more embarrassed.

"Shut up!" Bruno's father Walter came out and scolded in a low voice.

The woman immediately closed her mouth, her cheeks twitched, and she looked at Roy and the others with eyes filled with resentment and malice.

"Mr. Diarra" Walter walked to Bruno, glanced at Nicole and others, and slowly turned to face Diarra.

"I want to know what is going on. Why are such thugs allowed to exist in the academy."

Walter is tall and thin, with an elegant and outstanding temperament. He is a typical aristocratic. There is no emotion in his voice when he speaks. However, if you observe carefully, people can detect his shyness from the protruding veins on his forehead.

angry.

"This is a noble knight training camp, not a concentration camp for thugs." Walter's voice became colder and colder. "What they did is simply embarrassing to the training camp!"

Walter is the sponsor of the first training camp and has a good relationship with Diarra's sister, so he has a certain status in the academy. He never dreamed that on such a grand occasion as the entrance day, his son would be

A group of untouchables were beaten into disgrace.

If he doesn't drive these untouchables out of the academy immediately, not to mention that Bruno will not be able to hold his head high among the aristocratic students in the academy in the future, the entire family will also become a laughing stock in the aristocratic circle. Therefore, the accusation will be directly placed on him as soon as he speaks out.

On the head of Team Nicole.

His words immediately aroused the echo of others.

Quincy's grandfather, a short and fat old earl, also came out and said coldly: "This is the most heinous act of evil I have ever seen. Not only did these civilians openly attack the nobles, but they also did it on the entrance day.

In such an important occasion, Quincy and the others have tried their best to restrain themselves, but the other party still took the opportunity to fight. Such people will never be forgiven!"

Hearing what Mr. Quincy and Old Jones said, some people who had witnessed the whole incident looked at each other.

It was obvious that the people causing trouble were Quincy and Bruce.

However, no one stood up to refute him. After all, these high-ranking nobles were not something ordinary people could offend.

In the eyes of everyone, Diarra nodded solemnly.

"Earl Walter, please be patient. I will handle this matter impartially and will never let a black sheep ruin the reputation of the First Training Camp!"

As he spoke, he turned around, glanced at Nicole and others with a gloomy gaze, and said coldly: "What else do you have to say?"

"Mr. Diarra, they were the ones who humiliated Julie first and then attacked Eric." As the leader of the team, Nicole stepped forward immediately.

Although she was not born into a noble family, her status in the team was much higher than others.

And her father is the chairman of a fairly well-known chamber of commerce in Munich, and is also the sponsor of the first training camp.

"Oh?" Diarra turned her head expressionlessly and looked at Quincy, "Is what she said true?"

"She lied!" Quincy said without hesitation. "We were suspected of cheating on their trial results and had a verbal conflict with them. But we didn't expect that after we exposed them, they became angry and started to fight. We were just

Forced to defend themselves! "You're talking nonsense!"

Upon hearing Quincy's words, everyone in Nicole's team immediately shouted angrily.

"Stop.!" Diarra interrupted their voices majestically, looking at Walter and Old Jones aside.

"Mr. Diarra, you should believe what a noble says." Walter naturally understood what Diarra meant by casting his gaze over, and he said calmly, "Besides, no matter who strikes first, it is not a reason for civilians to attack nobles."

"I believe in the character of my grandson. He is a gentleman who received a noble education from an early age and is also the heir to the Jones family," said the old Jones. "He will not recant his lies."

"Of course." Diarra nodded. "Quincy and Bruno are both students of the "Brigade". They have outstanding talents and have always been praised for their conduct. I personally completely trust them. It is obviously easy to distinguish the right and wrong of things.

"

As he said that, he glanced at Nicole and others and said: "Today is the entrance day. No matter what reasons you have, starting a fight is a huge mistake. What you did has embarrassed the academy. Therefore,

I declare..."

In the silence, Diarra looked condescendingly at Nicole and others, and said expressionlessly: "All of you are expelled from the academy. This order takes effect immediately." He motioned to the guards, "Kick them out!"

The crowd roared into action. The faces of Nicole and others turned pale in an instant.

In the training camp, it is common for students to have conflicts and fights. On weekdays, there are conflicts, entering the fantasy world to fight, competing in the martial arts arena, gambling on equipment and fantasy tower points, it is almost a daily occurrence.

In addition, this time it was Quincy and others who provoked and started the fight first, and they bullied others too much. They were all young and energetic, so they started fighting.

Originally, they were prepared to be punished. However, they did not expect that Diarra would indiscriminately announce their expulsion from the training camp! This was a complete disaster for them who were born as civilians!

Just as the heavily armed guards were striding through the crowd and rushing toward Nicole and others, Gustas, who had been silent all this time, frowned and took a step forward to speak. Suddenly, several men walked through the crowd.

, standing in front of Team Nicole.

This sudden scene made the crowd roar.

Although these people were all wearing casual clothes, with their strong bodies, stern faces, and vaguely aura of fighting spirit, everyone immediately realized that the identities of these people were not simple.

Especially the guards who came forward were even more alert and stopped in their tracks. Their profession allowed them to judge the strength of their opponents better than ordinary people.

In these people, what they felt was an aura like a sharp blade, an aura that they had seen countless times in this training camp and belonged to those soldiers who lived in the shadow of swords and swords!

"You are..."

Seeing these people, Diarra's eyes suddenly narrowed. With his eyes, he could certainly see how powerful the other party was. However, he couldn't figure out what the relationship was between these people and a group of civilian students.

Diarra's words were ignored by several tough men.

They stood in front of Nicole and others with their arms folded, looking at Diarra coldly, as if they didn't even bother to say a word.

At this time, Diarra's expression became a little uneasy.

"Please step aside. This is an internal matter of the First Training Camp and has nothing to do with you. No matter who you are, this is not a place for you to withdraw."

"Are you the dean here?" A voice came from the side. Diarra turned around and saw Roy looking at him curiously.

As soon as he saw this black-haired boy, Diarra suddenly became furious. He pointed his finger and said to the guard: "Kick him out!"

A guard was about to step forward when he saw one of the tough men taking a step sideways and blocking Roy behind him.

The intention of this action to fight against Diarra couldn't be more obvious, it is a complete face-to-face provocation!

"you……"

Diarra was so angry that his hands and feet were cold. Although this was only a small branch at the bottom of the first training camp, in all these years, he had never met anyone who dared to ignore him at all.

Guy.

"Are you the dean?" Among the men standing in front of the guards, a tall man who was obviously the leader looked at Diarra up and down and suddenly spoke, asking the same question as the black-haired boy.

Diarra, who had always been unable to find out the details because the other party didn't speak, almost subconsciously raised his chin proudly and said coldly: "I am the deputy dean Diarra!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Roy sneered and curled his lips, "I thought he was the dean. He was so bouncy and lively, but he turned out to be the deputy."

This sentence immediately caused the crowd to burst into excitement and laughter.

The civilians in the First Training Camp had the largest support, and deep down, everyone sympathized somewhat with Team Nicole. Especially those civilians who had witnessed the entire incident felt that Diarra's punishment was too unfair.

When I heard this sentence at this moment, I just felt that this black-haired boy had a simple appearance but a venomous tongue. I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Amidst the roar of laughter, Diarra's face turned livid, while the noble students on the side, as well as Walter, Old Jones and other nobles, all scolded him angrily.

"presumptuous!"

"Guard, drive him out! "Who are you? How dare you speak to Mr. Diarra like this."

"A person like you still wants to be admitted to the academy and dreams!"

Amid the commotion, Diarra took a deep breath and sneered: "Indeed, I am just a deputy dean, but my power is enough to declare that you are not welcome in the first training camp. In this life, you can never

Step into the gate of this academy!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the candidate number pinned to Roy's body and said to the academic scholar in charge of the exam: "Take his exam card back."

Diarra's words made everyone present feel sorry for Roy. Entering the academy was a dream for many young people. But this black-haired boy ruined his future because of his impulse.

In the crowd, Father Ken and Hans lowered their heads sadly. Sister Xiaolan and a group of sisters had tears rolling in their eyes. The two sisters Lingshuang and Lingxue were relatively sad, while Annie bit her lips tightly and chun.

His brows were furrowed.

Even Dean Gustas sighed in his heart. In his opinion, Diarra's approach was indeed a bit biased.

However, the other party is the vice-dean after all. On such an occasion, it is really inconvenient for me to express my position when there are people from the second and third training camps watching the fun. What's more, this black-haired boy has not entered yet.

The academy has already offended all the aristocratic students. Even if you get admitted, your life will probably not be easy.

Seeing the Bachelor of Affairs walking up to Roy and finally turning his inquiring eyes towards him, Gustas sighed and was about to nod. But at this moment, he suddenly saw Little Watermelon hiding next to him and nodded to him again.

, and nuzzled again.

Looking at Tang Xiaoben jumping to his feet and nodding desperately, and then looking at the person he was pouting at, a flash of light struck Gustas on the top of his head like lightning.

The short and fat dean suddenly became smart and all the fat in his body jumped up and shouted loudly.

"no!"

The entire college was suddenly silent.!


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