Magical Strategist

The real dragon was weak and stood up unsteadily. Fatigue, hunger, and aches all over, he just wanted to have a good meal and then sleep comfortably.

Baggio's training is much more cruel than that of a vulture.

"Lear True Dragon, get out!"

"Who is calling me?" A very unfriendly voice came from outside the training ground.

"If someone comes with bad intentions, if good people don't come, the guys outside will definitely do no harm to me. But it sounds like he has some deep grudge against me." True Dragon thought to himself.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen uninvited guests broke into the training ground.

Zhenlong recognized two of the blue-robed students at a glance: Cheng Jian from the Water Goshawk Gang and A Niu from the Fire Class Two.

"If you're a man, don't be a coward. What's the point of hiding here?" Cheng Jian shouted.

"Do I need to hide?" the real dragon retorted.

"Brother Cheng Jian, that's him. Yesterday he blackmailed my little brother for two gold coins and even beat my little sister." Aniu followed his elder brother with a look of grievance on his face.

"I know, Li'er from the Fire Class is really a dragon. Humph, I've long wanted to show him off, but he actually bullied me, the Goshawk Gang." Cheng Jian raised the corner of his mouth, looking like he was going to bully him. The dragon looked like it was cut into eight pieces.

At the same time, Haitang, who was walking alone outside, heard the quarrel coming from the training hall. She didn't want to go over and join in the fun, but when she heard the real dragon's voice, she rushed over to see what was going on.

She came to the special training ground and found that Zhenlong was being surrounded by Cheng Jian and his group. Er Zhenlong had helped him there, and he was also a disciple of the God of Fire, so he wouldn't be desperate to save him.

Speaking of rescuing, Haitang is a smart person. If someone comes prepared, he will definitely suffer a big loss if he is alone and weak. Eventually, she decided to call for help.

He rushed to the office building as quickly as possible to tell Baggio the matter, but unexpectedly, Baggio went to Tianyuan Place for something. So I just found someone else.

By chance, I bumped into Kelly who was about to go back to the dormitory. Due to the clear regulations of the college, instructors are not allowed to participate in fights between students. Kaili asked Haitang to go to the training hall to stabilize the situation first, and then she went to the fire Haiyan Gang and the Sun Gang for help.

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Back at the training hall, Zhenlong was fighting with Cheng Jian and others. Practicing throughout the afternoon exhausted all his mana.

In the end, he was outnumbered and lost the ability to resist after receiving several water spells.

"The Vulcan's apprentice is nothing more than that." Cheng Jian said disdainfully.

"I think he has a bad mouth." Xiaofeng continued.

"You are so courageous, even Aniu dares to touch him. Let's do this. I will give you a warning today and break your mean hands." Cheng Jian said.

A Niu added: "No, both hands and legs will be broken and he will become a cripple!"

"You are more cruel than me, hahaha." Cheng Jian said with a smile.

Each one has a ferocious face, with teeth and claws spread out, like a jackal, tiger or leopard. In this hellish place where the sky and the sky are not responding and the earth and the earth are not working, who will come to help?

Many times, the only person you can rely on is yourself.

Facing many enemies, the true dragon is not timid.

Only by yourself. That's right, I used my own hands to prove that the Real Dragon of Lille is not that easy to bully. He strode forward, threatening to fight the enemy to the death.

After seeing this, Cheng Jian couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if forced back by invisible pressure.

When he was young, the real dragon activated the essence source in his body. Deep inside his body, the immeasurably powerful essence source flowed throughout his body in response to the call. I saw the real dragon's silver fighting spirit strengthening in a circle and gradually turning into a spiral shape.

The inexplicable pressure prevented everyone from taking action blindly.

"How can silver fighting spirit be so powerful?" Cheng Jian said in disbelief.

"Don't think that because there are more people, you are sure of victory, otherwise you will regret it." The corners of Zhenlong's mouth raised slightly, and he said confidently.

The spiral silver fighting energy began to change, turning into blood red bit by bit...

puff!

At the moment when silver turned red, Zhenlong suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest. It was exactly the same as when he and Haitang were sparring during the day, but the pain now was more intense than before. His throat felt sweet and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then there was a "bang" in his head, and his whole body seemed to be drained of strength. His legs gave out and he fell down.

"Damn! Passed out? Beat him now!" Following Cheng Jian's order, everyone punched and kicked the real dragon.

"Stop!" Haitang finally couldn't bear it anymore, fearing that the real dragon would be beaten to death before Kelly arrived.

"Haha, you bitch came just in time. I haven't even had time to settle the accounts with you last time. Let's settle the old and new accounts together today!" Cheng Jian shouted, and everyone turned around and attacked Haitang again.

"Then come here." Haitang still had a cold expression.

"Take this woman down first!" Cheng Jian said.

.........

"Who dares to come to Minghuo Peak to cause trouble?"

"Tired of living?"

Kelly arrived with more than fifty people from the Haiyan Gang and the Sun Gang.

"Brother Chengjian, Mish and the others are here!"

"Damn it!" The two fire gangs were coming fiercely, and Cheng Jian knew he was outmatched, so he had to issue a retreat order: "You two are lucky, we'll see! Let's retreat!"

"Go away, you water-type scumbags!" Mish scolded.

The troublemaker fled. But the real dragon was already unconscious, and his breathing and pulse were getting weaker and weaker.

"It's not good. I'm afraid Lille is in danger. Haitang, please send him to Lakana quickly!" Kelly realized that the matter was serious and immediately carried the real dragon to the school doctor's office.

The school doctor is a dwarf named Iaquinta Laca. He has been practicing medicine for more than 40 years and has rich experience and superb medical skills.

Knowing that the patient was in critical condition, he was taken to the emergency room for rescue without a word.

Kelly naturally hopes that her students will be safe. As for Haitang, she is very conflicted. Although she hates Zhenlong, she doesn't want anything to happen to him.

Time passed by minute by minute.

.........

Half an hour later, Laka walked out of the emergency room.

"Dr. Laca, is he okay?" Kelly asked anxiously.

"Well, it's nothing serious. But having said that, I have never seen such a special physique in more than 40 years of medical practice. Please come with me." Laca walked into the emergency room with Kelly and Haitang.

All he saw was the unconscious True Dragon, naked from the waist up and lying flat on the bed.

"What happened to him? Why is he suddenly like this when he's so good?" Kelly asked.

"According to my experience, the main reason for his sudden coma is that he was injured one after another in just a few months, and they were serious injuries that were life-threatening. The old injuries just happened to cause new injuries, and the pain continued again and again, and the pain was already beyond what the body could bear. The range, coupled with today's transition in mana consumption, caused the pain accumulated in these days to suddenly relapse. You see, these are the teeth marks of the Nether Wolf, here are injuries from sharp swords, and these two places should be caused by poisonous weapons The Black Mamba suffered six fatal injuries, and it is a miracle that he survived." Laca explained the origin of the wounds one by one.

"Oh my God! This... what on earth has he gone through! He is still a child, why..." Kelly was dumbfounded after seeing the wounds that were deep in the flesh, and she was so shocked that she could not speak coherently.

Haitang stood there quietly...

"Don't think that Baggio's apprentice is great. In my eyes, you will always be a lazy, stinky man who doesn't do his job properly!"

Yesterday's vicious argument echoed in my mind.

Is he the True Dragon of Lille?

At this moment, what reflected in her eyes was a smooth and white face, with sharp edges and coldness. Under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, a pair of wild and unruly eyes were slightly closed. For some unknown reason, the originally ugly face looked somewhat mysterious under the light of a few oil lamps on the wall.

"What should we do next?" Kelly withdrew her gaze from the real dragon and asked.

"When he wakes up, I will tell him how to take care of him in the future," Laka said.

"Is it really okay?" Kelly asked again.

"Beautiful instructor Kelly, you should not doubt my ability." Laka said with a smile.

"That's not true. I have always believed in your medical skills. In that case, Haitang, let's go back first." Kelly said.