Magical Strategist

"Let's go!" Cheng Jian issued the retreat order and left with the brothers in despair.

"It's really unreliable. Let's do it too." Angela's Phoenix Gang was not stupid enough to fight alone.

"Go away, you bunch of cowards!"

"Hahaha...shrink your head!"

Kevin shrugged and led everyone away.

.........

"If you have any difficulties in the future, come to me at Haotou Peak and say goodbye." Balak said to the real dragon.

"Okay, thank you." said the real dragon.

Soon, most of the onlookers dispersed, leaving only Zhenlong, Haitang, Meish and other fire-type students.

"Lil Real Dragon, we meet again... I'm sorry that I just forgot to introduce myself. My name is Maria Mish. I am your senior student in Class 4." Mish said with a wink of her beautiful eyes. Long eyelashes are very beautiful.

"Lil True Dragon, please take care of me in the future, Senior Sister." The True Dragon complimented.

Mish said: "Although you are a new student in the Fire Class, your performance just now shows that you are very experienced in combat."

"It makes me laugh, but it's far worse than you." Zhenlong said modestly.

"How about joining my "Haiyan Gang"? And this beauty, come together. With the two of you joining, I believe we will be the ones to dominate Bodor!" Mish invited.

"Not interested," Haitang said coldly, turned around and left.

What a cold woman!

As a newcomer, Zhenlong does not have a strong backing nor super strength. It is not easy to offend senior sister Meishi, so he politely said: "Can I think about it?"

There was always a smile on her beautiful oval face, and she said slowly: "It doesn't matter, I don't mean to force you. By the way, Zhenlong, what's the name of the girl who just left?"

"Douglas Begonia!"

Mish let out a long "Oh" and said: "No wonder he is so powerful, it turns out he belongs to the Douglas family. Can I ask another question?"

"Senior, please tell me."

"What is your relationship with Miss Haitang? Relative? Friend? Or lover?"

"Friends, ordinary friends." Zhenlong answered simply.

If you add the word "ordinary" in front of your friends, the relationship will probably not get any closer. Mish then nodded.

"It's getting late, I have to go back, Senior Sister Meishi, and all seniors, please say goodbye!" Zhenlong said with a fist in his hand.

"Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

.........

Leaving Tianyuandiandang, we once again set foot on the winding cobblestone mountain road. But the mountain road at night was a sight to behold. You can't see it during the day, but at night, the light trees planted on both sides of the road emit bright light, looking like a giant dragon coiling up the mountain from a distance.

The real dragon quickened his pace back to catch up with Haitang who was walking on the front foot. This rich young lady is like an iceberg. It's beautiful from a distance, but when you get closer, you can see how cold it is.

But until we arrived at the dormitory building in the fire department, we still didn't see Haitang. So I had to go back to the dormitory to rest.

"Stop! You must come back before ten o'clock in the evening, otherwise you will have to spend the night outside." The goddess suddenly rushed out, which really shocked the real dragon.

The goddess lived in a small room at the corner. She looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the small room and saw that it was now ten thirty.

The goddess added: "Because you are newcomers, I will postpone it until eleven o'clock today. Don't forget to start tomorrow."

"I understand, thank you Goddess."

"Well, go back and rest, kid."

Return to your dormitory on the second floor, a very dark place that is said to be haunted.

At this time, the lights in the dormitory next door were on, and bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time.

When I opened the dormitory door, a gust of cold wind blew in, making me shiver.

The lights in the dormitories are all oil lamps hanging on the wall, and you need to light them yourself. The real dragon roared out a flame and lit the lamp. The room became brighter. He is not superstitious about ghosts or anything like that, so all the gloomy atmosphere here cannot affect him.

Too many things happened today, making this short day seem very long. First, he helped Irene escape from the siege of Tianhai, then traveled over the mountains to Minghuo Peak, and later experienced a fight personally. Zhenlong went to the bathroom to take a shower, lay on the bed and read "pornographic books" for a while, and soon fell asleep.

The night passed peacefully.

Podol had class at eight o'clock in the morning, one hour earlier than the Shacheng College where Zhenlong studied before. Those years in Shacheng seemed like a dream. Lateness and truancy were common, and missing classes was common. In the end, my academic performance was at the bottom of the school.

Piro said that if a real dragon is willing to learn and work hard, his performance will be outstanding. Maybe he was still a playful boy during those years. Anyway, his father supported him in going to school, and the famous Soul Eater would protect him if he got into a fight.

If there was no magic sword and Irene, the real dragon would probably be like this in his life.

Today's teenagers are no longer idle.

Get up at six o'clock the next day.

After washing up, I rushed out of the dormitory building and went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

The meals here are free, and each student can get two pieces of bread and a cup of hot milk with a Bordeaux badge.

I came a little early, and there were only three or two students having breakfast in the cafeteria. Zhenlong took the dinner plate and randomly picked a seat next to the window and sat down, munching on the bread leisurely.

When he was almost done eating, a burst of girly body fragrance wafted into his nostrils. Looking up, Haitang also came to the cafeteria early.

"Good morning, Miss Haitang." Zhenlong greeted warmly.

"Morning." The eldest lady was as cold as ever, and she felt like a smile could not be bought for a price. She picked up an inconspicuous corner and sat down while holding the dinner plate.

"You weren't injured yesterday, were you?" Zhenlong asked.

Haitang ate slowly and carefully, even her eating appearance looked so noble and elegant. When she heard what happened yesterday, her face immediately darkened and she said, "Does it have anything to do with you? Please don't help me casually in the future, I won't be grateful to you."

"Are you so afraid of owing favors? Besides, friends should help each other." Zhenlong said.

"Who is your friend? You are so self-righteous!" Haitang said impatiently.

"Hey, I really can't figure out how you rich ladies are, each one more weird than the other." Zhenlong sighed.

"Then let's think about it slowly and don't affect my eating." Haitang said.

"But I'm not ugly." said the real dragon.

"But I don't want to see you." Haitang said harshly.

"Why?"

"Because I am disgusted with a shameless person who is lazy, uneducated, vulgar, and lustful. Although you saved me, the favor has been repaid, so don't pester me again in the future." Haitang said angrily.

"Am I this kind of person?" After being belittled as worthless, the real dragon still remained calm.

"Go away!" Haitang warned.

If he didn't know better, he might be beaten, so the real dragon had no choice but to leave in dejection with his tail between his legs. As I walked, I thought, this woman must be on her period, she has such a bad temper.

Haitang was born into a noble family, and it was normal for her to be domineering and arrogant, but she also knew how to treat others with courtesy. If it were anyone else, she might have been more polite, reserved, and gentle. But the real dragon can't do it, and it won't look good on it.

Why? Who told that guy to spy on someone taking a bath last time? He didn’t say sorry after seeing it, but he said confidently, “You’ve seen it, what else can you do, you can beat me or scold me as you please!”

If Jasmine hadn't personally interceded for him, she would have severely disabled him.

From that time on, Haitang looked down on the real dragon at all.

Unexpectedly, he saved me again yesterday.

For Haitang, Zhenlong's unintentional sentence of "You weren't injured yesterday" was to take credit, just to hear herself say "Thank you for saving me."

Her arrogant temperament couldn't bear to hear this, and she became furious.