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Chapter 57 Diarra's Good Luck

Chapter 57 Diarra’s good luck

"Master..." Carol whispered shyly. ("")

"Shh!" Roy made a silent gesture, pulled Carol behind him, and looked towards the college gate.

Roy naturally would not have thought that his behavior in Carol's imagination had turned into some kind of extremely demanding and difficult-to-control disease. The reason why he took Carol and hid in the alley was entirely because of the

I saw a person at the gate of the college—Vice President Diarra.

Roy also learned something about the vice-dean who had been targeting him since the day he entered school. During this time, Roy also learned something about it from Nicole and others.

He knew that Diarra was a person sent from the main camp. As the deputy dean, he exercised the authority of the dean and dominated the college. He had vague intentions of succeeding Gustas as the next dean.

However, most students don't like him. This is because he is headstrong and arrogant, and he will retaliate for his anger. He looks down upon the knights who are ordinary civilians, believing that only truly noble nobles are qualified to become knights. And ordinary civilians cannot escape from vulgarity no matter how much they are trained.

The vulgar market atmosphere.

If Roy had planned to accompany Carol to take the exam in person before, now he knew that if Diarra saw that Carol was with him, not only would his presence not be of any help to Carol,

On the contrary, it will become a source of trouble.

Seeing Diarra chatting with several nobles at the gate of the college, with no intention of leaving for a short time, Roy thought for a while, turned to look at Carol and said: "Carol, I'm afraid I can't accompany you now.

Got in."

"What?" At this time, Carol already knew that she had gone wrong, and her face became increasingly red. She bit her lip and asked, "What happened?"

Roy briefly explained his worries to Carol and said with a relaxed smile: "It's actually nothing. Even if I don't take you in, with your strength, you can definitely get into the academy."

"But..." When Carol heard that Roy couldn't accompany her, she suddenly became nervous.

After all, she is just a girl who has not seen much of the world. Roy is not around at such an important moment, so she is inevitably worried, fearing that she will accidentally reveal her secret. If someone knows that her perception is not even ordinary awakening

Those who do not are worse than others, and I am afraid they will be kicked out on the spot.

Seeing Carol's nervous look, Roy comforted him: "Don't worry, the magician's entrance exam does not have a special test for perception. As long as you can release magic according to the exam requirements. The examiner's judgment on magic and perception

, all based on your magic."

As he said that, he glanced at Diala at the gate again, thought for a while, and said to Carol: "By the way, where is the mage robe I bought for you just now? Take it out and put it on quickly."

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At the gate of the training camp, several noble supporters from the first training camp were surrounding Diarra in the center, talking enthusiastically about the upcoming celebration.

"Vice President Diarra, I heard that the First Training Camp received a special invitation from Archduke Adolf for tomorrow's victory celebration ceremony. At that time, students can stand as close as possible to the celebration stage. Is this true?"

The tall baron asked curiously.

Hearing the Baron's question, Diarra laughed, nodded reservedly and said, "Baron Ciro, you are really well-informed. I just received the notification."

"Haha," everyone laughed. The baron pointed at the people around him and said with a smile: "Dean Diarra, it's not that I'm well-informed. In fact, this matter has been spread all over the world. If you don't believe it, ask

Ask everyone.”

Everyone nodded. The church

This time, although the first training camp still failed to surpass the second and third training camps in enrolling new students. However, the first training camp undoubtedly contributed the most to the victory in Medin City!

Among them, there is Tang Xiaoben, a second-year student who personally turned the tide of the war with his companions in the heroic Wuhe Army 121 Squad. There are third- and fourth-year students who fought together in other squads of the Wuhe Army. There are also rescued

The Nico team of Philip, the heir to the Red Leaf Knights, and others.

The reason why the members of Nicole's team are included as heroes is because tracing back to the source, everyone believes that the first step in the victory of Meiding City began when Nicole's team rescued Philip who was returning from behind enemy lines.

It was Philip who brought back the information that the Feili people were concentrating in the southwest to attack the city of Medina. It was also this intelligence that prompted Archduke Adolf to quickly mobilize the main force to concentrate under the city of Medina, which led to the later formation of the ragtag army.

Turn around the situation and lead a series of great victories led by Sophia.

This link is intertwined with the other, and no link can be missing, and no one's achievements can be obliterated.

After all, for the Lulians, the victory at Medin City not only inspired the entire empire, but also had practical significance that was vital to their lives. They are the masters of this land and the direct beneficiaries of this victory.

Based on this, no amount of praise and honor can be given to the heroes.

With Tang Xiaoben and others, the First Training Camp has become the most eye-catching star among the three major training camps. Especially on the previous admission day, Philip, the heir to the Red Leaf Knights, and the chief of personal bodyguards of Archduke Adolf

Working together, the reputation of the first training camp reached its peak.

Therefore, as early as a few days ago, there were rumors that the First Training Camp would be arranged in the place closest to the celebration platform in Freedom Square. This was Archduke Adolf's gratitude for the contribution of the First Training Camp, and it was also

They deserve the honor.

For a time, everyone's mood was heightened again, and everyone was talking animatedly.

These nobles are all fans of the First Training Camp. In the past years, the First Training Camp has been suppressed by the other two major training camps, and they have been holding back their anger for a long time. But now the First Training Camp has become so popular,

It is natural to feel proud to be a supporter, with everyone's face glowing and proud.

Now everyone just hates that time passes so slowly and they can only live here to enjoy themselves. They can't wait until tomorrow to show off proudly in front of the fans from other training camps.

After hearing everyone praising this and that, and couldn't help praising the impressive results achieved by the First Training Camp under his leadership, Diarra smiled reservedly, waving his hands frequently and speaking modestly.

"It's a pity," Baron Nasiro sighed after a while: "We still lost to the second and third training camps this time for the new students. Otherwise, we could suppress them starting this year.

I can’t turn over!”

Saying these words at this moment is really a bit embarrassing. Not only did Diarra's face stiffen, but the voices of other nobles beside him also softened, and the warm atmosphere filled with flowers gradually cooled down.

"It's disappointing, it's disappointing." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, another noble quickly laughed and said: "Baron Ciro, I have to punish you with a few drinks tonight. Let me tell you, it's really boring to knock down your opponent all at once. So...

With the current reputation of our first training camp, wouldn’t it be easy to recruit a few talented people in the future?”

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said with a sly smile: "Actually, what I like most is the way those guys in the second and third training camps are on pins and needles. When I think of them being chased by us, I

It's better than drinking ice-cold wine on a hot day. As for when to catch up, I'm not too anxious."

"Bad, so bad!" All the nobles pointed at him and laughed together.

Diarra also laughed. However, if you look closely, you can see that the smile on his face is somewhat forced.

Baron Ciro's words hit the most secret part of Diarra's heart!

Although the first training camp looked good in all aspects recently, in fact, he knew very well that these achievements in the first training camp had nothing to do with him. ("") Moreover, when he was in school,

He even almost fired Nicole and others!

Everyone pretended to be deaf and mute about this matter and never mentioned it. But not mentioning it in person does not mean not mentioning it behind the scenes. Just say that these nobles in front of them are all locals of Munich, and they often meet each other to hunt, play cards and drink.

While chatting behind my back, I still don’t know what was said!

A few years ago, when he was airdropped directly from the headquarters to Lullian Province, Diarra came with full of enthusiasm. He wanted to show off his talents in the last branch of the empire and do something that no one could say.

The results of the gossip came out. But a few years later, the headquarters was not satisfied with his performance.

Take this time as an example. Although the First Training Battalion really showed its face in the Battle of Meiding City, the General Camp did not comment on it. Instead, they sent several letters, severely reprimanding him for his role in the battle with the Second Training Battalion.

, losing again in the freshman battle in the third training camp, it’s embarrassing!

Diarra knows that for the training camp, outstanding students are the real top priority! As long as there are a few geniuses pressing the box, no matter how they are suppressed by others, there will always be a day to come forward. And if one's own strength is not enough,

Even if you are prosperous for a while, you will eventually be suppressed by others and unable to hold your head up.

When he thought of this, Diarra couldn't help but feel resentful. If Gustas hadn't turned the first training camp into a well-known civilian training camp, how could he have watched those outstanding aristocratic freshmen pour into the first training camp?

Second and third training camp?!

He would like to recruit some geniuses, but even if they are forced to arrest them, they must be willing to come!

Just as he was thinking about it, Diarra glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly noticed that the guard at the entrance of the college had stopped a girl and was asking her something. He was already a little tired of the useless conversations. Seeing this scene, he simply asked her.

Everyone apologized and walked to the guards.

"What's up?"

"Sir Vice President," the guard reported: "This young lady said that she wants to apply for the magic academy in our training camp."

"Oh?" Diarra turned to look at the girl, her eyes suddenly lit up.

The girl in front of her was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate and beautiful face and a cool and outstanding temperament. And the white robe she wore was actually produced by the embroidery workshop in the city. According to Diarra's knowledge, it cost a full twelve hundred dollars.

Jin Lulang, quite expensive!

"I am Diarra, the vice president of the college," Diarra asked pleasantly, "What is your name?"

"Mr. Carol Diarra." Carol replied gently and politely.

Diarra asked: "Are you a local or from somewhere else? What do you do at home?"

"I am from the Balmer region in the southern part of the province," Carol replied: "Before the war broke out, my family ran a manor, and my father was a knight."

Carol told the truth. In fact, her deceased father was indeed a knight who was awarded a commendation for saving a royal battleship.

"Well..." Diarra nodded. Although the father of the girl named Carol was just a low-level knight on the edge of the aristocracy, he was still an aristocrat after all. Moreover, the girl's speech and behavior in front of him were completely consistent with

The standard of a lady is that she has received a good education at first glance.

As a result, Diarra suddenly became very fond of Carol and felt that he was very lucky.

The three major training camps in the empire all adopt a policy of accepting exams for rare magic students as they come. However, usually there are not many magic students like Carol who come to apply for the exam after the entrance day. Even if there are one or two, it is usually

Go to the other two training camps and pick up the slack before the first training camp.

He didn't expect that he would meet a magic candidate while chatting outside.

Thinking of this, Diarra's eyes looking at Carol became softer and softer.

Just now, he was having a headache because the quality of the college's new students was lagging behind the other two training camps. Carol's appearance was like handing over a pillow when drowsiness comes. After all, any magician is extremely precious, and one more is more.

A performance. Besides, if it is someone with outstanding talent...

"In this way..." Diarra quickly made a decision, "Carol, I will take you for the assessment, and you come with me."

Hearing Diarra's words, the guards nearby and several noble supporters who paid attention were a little surprised. You must know that Diarra, as the vice-president, holds a high position of authority. Such things as leading candidates for assessment,

As long as you give a casual order, someone will naturally do it. But unexpectedly, he actually took action himself.

Seeing Diarra leading the girl named Carol towards the academy, the nobles looked at each other and followed him happily.

Soon, Carol, led by Diarra, arrived at the Magic Academy located in the central area of ​​the training camp.

Although it was the weekend, only a few people left the training camp to go home in or around Munich. Most of the students lived in the training camp, so the campus looked as lively as usual.

As soon as you walk into the campus, the air is filled with an exciting and energetic atmosphere.

Some students practice swordsmanship in pairs on the training ground. Some students hold barbells and dumbbells and sweat profusely to exercise. Some students gallop on the racecourse or chat freely, and some simply do nothing and lie down.

Daze on the lawn.

When you walk into the Magic Academy, the atmosphere becomes a little different. Compared with the knight's castle outside, this academy consists of a four-story main building covered with ivy and slightly shorter auxiliary buildings around it. Perhaps

It is the quietest and most beautiful place in the training camp.

The students here are also different from the knight students outside.

Some people were meditating with their eyes closed on the grass, some were reciting incantations silently in front of the wall of the element array, some were immersed in reading, and some were talking and arguing. Everyone wore the uniform robes of the academy, and walked lightly when walking back and forth.

When arguing, they all speak in a low voice.

This is not so much an academy for combat professionals as it is an elegant art academy.

"Come on, Carol." After walking into the magic academy, Diarra went straight to a magic instructor who was discussing issues with several magic students. He patted him on the shoulder, interrupted his conversation, and then

Carol introduced: "This is Grand Magister Boyce."

"Hello, Mr. Boyce." Carol said hello with a smile.

As soon as Diarra and Carol entered the magic academy, the students and instructors had already discovered them. After all, Diarra's identity, Carol's beauty, and a series of people behind her who were obviously following to join in the fun.

As a fan of the aristocracy, it is difficult not to be noticed.

Seeing Diarra find Boyce, the students gathered around him and stared excitedly at the beautiful girl next to Diarra. They all speculated about her identity and age.

"Hello." Boyce turned around and looked at Carol and the magic robe she was wearing.

"Her name is Carol, and she is here to apply for the Academy of Magic." Diarra said to Boyce: "Teacher Boyce, please help her test it."

Oh? When he heard that he was applying for the academy, Boyce's eyes suddenly lit up, and the students around him became even more commotion.

The proportion of girls among magic students is much higher than that among knight students. However, for girls of this level, you can’t even count a slap in the face if you look through the entire academy. There are not too many girls anywhere. A group of students are in their prime of youth, listen.

How can you remain calm when you say that this beauty is here to apply for college?

A few lively people let out a burst of strange screams, whistles and cheers on the spot, which was just short of thunderous cheers. The elegance and tranquility just now were suddenly swept away.

Diarra has always been quite tolerant towards these delicate magic students. When he heard this voice, he, who was always stern, just glanced around with a half-smile, but did not even say a word of reprimand. That expression was not so much a restraint.

It would be better to say that it is laissez-faire.

"Carol, come with me." Boyce was a little happy to see a magic candidate. He first led Carol to a corner of the magic training ground, pointed to a magic puppet not far away and said:

"Use your best magic to attack it, any magic will do."

When he saw Carol standing in front of the demon, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"Pass, pass! Must pass!" the boys prayed devoutly. Because women's physiques are inherently worse than men's, therefore, among magicians with weak bodies, the achievements of female magicians are generally not high. Most of them

The female magician has never been on the battlefield in her life, but has devoted herself to research.

Therefore, the boys don't care much about Carol's talent. After all, monsters like Scarlett are not easy to find.

Everyone just hopes that she can cast a few third-level magics smoothly. The first-level and second-level magics are both the stages of potential apprentices. The third-level magic proves that she has entered the awakening sorcerer.

The awakened mage is the lowest step to enter the magic academy.

Carol stood in front of the golem.

The demon doll in front of him was obviously made of expensive magic copper, and it was also covered with a magical barrier that was full of light. From the appearance point of view, this demon doll was obviously more advanced and more beautiful. However, at this moment, Carol

What I think is most precious is the puppet that was in Roy's room a few days ago.

There is no more beautiful puppet than that puppet!

Carol waved her hand, and a wind blade emerged from the void like a sharp scimitar. The onlookers nearby felt their eyes light up, and the wind blade had cut through the void like lightning, striking the devil hard.

superior.

When the golem's magic pattern barrier swayed violently under the attack of the wind blade, the surrounding students burst into cheers. Diarra, Boyce and the nobles next to them shook their heads in frustration.

But just when the sighs and cheers were mixed together, Carol suddenly waved her hands. Dozens of wind blades whizzed through the air with a chilling sound, flying out from around her body.

, drawing different arcs from different directions and angles, and bombarded the devil one after another.

The demon puppets trembled under the intensive bombardment. The demon pattern barrier was like a piece of water cut by countless blades, instantly creating ripples that were so dense that it was difficult to distinguish them.

Boom! It was like a thunder struck in the sky, and all the sounds around him disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Everyone is stupid!

The onlookers were dumbfounded, their mouths wide enough to fit a big duck egg in. The nobles were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes. Even Boyce was completely stunned. The personable middle-aged instructor looked at Kai.

The look in Luo Er's eyes was like seeing a living ghost.

Only Diarra suddenly waved his fist, ecstatic!

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