domineering knight lover

"Koizumi, how did you come up with the power of those magics?" Teacher Picasso was very curious. It is really rare for such a young child to have such a deep understanding.

"Well, it was when I saw a war before, so when I was using it, I thought of it..." Yushangquan replied with a smile, ignoring this answer, which made Mr. Picasso speechless.

The power of magic can be as great as the mind.

Teacher Picasso sat on the chair and stroked his beard for a while, then slowly shook his head and said, "I am old and old, it really is a hero who gives birth to a boy..."

Then he grinned, strode forward, turned around Yu Shangquan, touched his head again, and said, "Little apprentice, you are quite smart, but..."

Turning around Yushangquan again, he said with some pity in his eyes: "Ah, ah, smart is smart, why don't you grow tall..."

Yu Shangquan: "..." The smile froze for a moment, why is he so tall again!

Since he came to this world, he has grown taller... a few centimeters, right?

Pouting his lips, he moved to Jialan's side, and silently stretched out his hand to compare his height to where Jialan was. He was satisfied to find that it had grown from the middle of Jialan's back to slightly above, almost reaching his shoulders.

"Ms. Bi, no matter how low she is, she has already grown a lot taller." Yu Shangquan said coquettishly, pouted.

Jia Lan held back her laughter, touched the head of the child in front of her, and said, "It has indeed grown taller."

Unexpectedly, Yu Shangquan patted his hands, covered his little head with both hands and said, "Don't touch it, you won't grow taller if you touch it again."

Jia Lan: "..." How could the child still remember what that person said about touching his head and not growing taller?

Nodding, she put her arms around the boy's waist instead, let him sit on her lap, rubbed it against her, and said, "Okay, don't touch it anymore."

Picasso: "..." Even if they are like this, they are not called lovers. How can this make those real lovers feel so embarrassed!

"Ahem, Koizumi, since you have already called me master, then this ceremony of apprenticeship is also indispensable."

Teacher Picasso coughed twice, interrupting other people's love or something, it's really a sin.

Jia Lan let Yushangquan go down with some dissatisfaction, she could still feel the soft touch in her arms, and tightened her hands, suddenly realized that it would be good if he just wanted to hold Yushangquan like this for the rest of his life.

Yushangquan blinked his big eyes vigorously, not knowing what kind of ritual Mr. Picasso was talking about.

Seeing Yushangquan's cute appearance, Picasso stopped making twists and turns. He stroked his beard, patted his belly with the other hand, and said, "It's not too troublesome, just need to prove your strength."

Picasso paused for a moment, then said: "Of course, this is just a superficial talk, besides, your strength as a teacher has already been seen, and now the rest... is to pass the test of the principal."

What about the headmaster?The little old man?When the two walked out of the principal's office, the headmaster who was writing hard to solve problems appeared in Yushangquan's head.

"Is there any problem?" Yu Shangquan asked, um, Mr. Principal's thinking is very detached, and he really doesn't know what problems will arise.

Teacher Bi stroked his beard again and said, "It's not difficult to say, but it's definitely not easy."

Thinking of the densely packed paper of the principal, Yu Shangquan could not help but twitch his lips. Indeed, it is not difficult, but the shoes alone are not easy.

"Those questions are the exam questions for passing." At this time, the door was pushed open, and Mr. Principal walked in, looked at Yu Shangquan with a wretched smile, and said, "Koizumi, I thought of a few more, you come Let’s see, how many can you think of?”

Yu Shangquan nodded in agreement, took the paper from Mr. Principal's hand, and found that these questions were also known, so he didn't write with a pen anymore, and said it directly.

Mr. Principal is a little sad. These are the two questions that he has been thinking about for so long. They were solved by a child so quickly. He feels very sad...

"Well, teacher, principal, is there any test?" Yushangquan asked.

He waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, you've already passed the level." Mr. Principal said as he took out a badge-shaped thing from his sleeve and hung it on Yushangquan's chest, just under the badge of the rank of magician .

Yushangquan touched the exquisitely crafted badge and said with a smile: "Thank you, principal."

The principal shook his head, then picked up the paper in Yushangquan's hand, and said, "My old man will continue to write questions, and we must rely on you, a little villain."

After speaking, he patted his stomach and walked out the door.

"Master, is this all right?" Yu Shangquan turned around and asked Teacher Bi.

The old man nodded and said, "That's all right."

The badge on Yushangquan's body is his magic imprint badge. To a certain extent, it can be said that he is with him at any time. The badge given to him is the one with the most magic imprints, so it is very important To the extent that he is in danger, he can use his eighth-level great sage's ability to protect his life, and instantly transfer him to other places.

However, he did not explain the usefulness of this badge to Yu Shangquan. After all, in this life, he can only give him two badges. If he uses them up too quickly, he may die next time. Things should be kept in the most useful place. good.

"Okay, since there's nothing else to do, Koizumi, go to the arena and compete with mages or fighters of the same level." Mr. Picasso waved his hand, and now he couldn't detect the boy's mental strength, so he went out and competed with him. In addition to the possibility of in-depth exploration, it is also attributed to the mysterious wood element.

Yu Shangquan nodded and said, "Will the teacher go with me?"

The old man nodded in surprise, not knowing why Yushangquan would ask such a strange question: "It's only natural, if there are any deficiencies, I will also explain them to you."

Yu Shangquan nodded and said, "Do you want to prepare something?"

The arena, from the name, knows that it is used for... fighting, but he has never been in contact with these, so it is better to ask clearly.

Teacher Picasso shook his head and said: "You just need to use your greatest strength, and then launch the most stable strategy you can come up with so far, and win the game."

Yushangquan listened carefully and nodded. Magicians cannot be approached by others. If they are really approached, the most important thing is not to panic, but to deal with them in a timely manner.

If the mages of the wind system are okay, they can summon the whirlwind in time to resist the advance of the soldiers, and then fly directly into the sky to avoid them, thus completely opening the distance.

fly……

Yushangquan's eyes lit up, he jumped to Jialan's side, and asked, "Jalan Jialan, can I fly now?"

He remembered that when he first entered the town, he thought he couldn't fly and fluttered in place.

Jia Lan nodded, of course it is possible, "Teacher Bi, you hand over the formula to Koizumi."

Although he knows the spells of flying, he has always used them for his own needs, and has never memorized the spells used by mages. Moreover, the spells required by each department are different, and he has not practiced wood magic. Naturally, he didn't know what the wood-type flying spell was.

The old man read something from his mouth. Fortunately, he is a mage of the wood system, so the benefits in guiding Yushangquan's study will naturally be even greater.

Yu Shangquan followed suit and found that the mantra was easy to remember, so he tried to recite it...no response.

Yu Shangquan looked at his master with teary eyes, and said, "Master..."

Picasso's heart trembled, and he found that his apprentice was really distressing.

With a dry cough, he said, "Koizumi, this flying spell is different from the others, this one requires gestures..."

gesture?Is that the one flying up with open arms?

Yushangquan nodded, tried it, and then silently recited the flying mantra, and he found himself rising slowly.

Excited, Yushangquan turned to the two people who were looking at him and said, "Master Jialan, I'm flying!"

With a 'bang', I was so excited that I fell down.

Yu Shangquan remained excited, clutching his little buttocks and continuing to groan. This is something that he would never have dared to think about in the original world, but now it can be done so easily, alas, I am so happy.

Therefore, along the way, Yu Shangquan carefully controlled the balance of his body and flew to the arena at low altitude with a smile.

People kept pointing at him on the road, Yushangquan dared to feel it no matter how slow he was, he hesitated to get down to the ground, tugged on Jialan's clothes and said, "Galan... what are they looking at..."

After finishing speaking, he twisted the corner of his clothes with his fingers, he was not used to it.

Teacher Picasso obviously saw it too, frowned and glanced at the students who were whispering to Yushangquan, and said, "This child is my new student, is there any problem?"

The students around immediately dispersed like birds and beasts. For a while, there were only a few passing people around. Yushangquan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although their eyes were not vicious, they were always unfriendly. He obviously has nothing to do with these, because he has never encountered them before.

Jia Lan put his arms around the waist of the child next to him and said, "Don't mind, they are just jealous of you."

Yushangquan frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What is there to be jealous of..." He didn't have an arm or a head more than others...

Ah, it's really too much. Are you sure it's jealousy?

Jia Lan nodded, and said with certainty: "I am indeed jealous of you."

In this college, most of the instructors are the seniors or seniors of the previous class or several classes, and he is only a teacher who is an eighth-level great sage, and he is also in the same department. Make people jealous?

This means that in the future, in terms of wood magic, he will be much better than his peers.

After hearing the reason, Yu Shangquan nodded, expressing his understanding, but he was still a little unhappy. He only relied on his own strength to become a teacher. Although Jia Lan brought him to look for him, Grandpa Picasso had already I wrote a letter of recommendation for him, and he also passed the exams of Grandpa Picasso and Mr. Principal.

He justifiably relied on his own strength to let the master be his master. Thinking about it this way, he was psychologically balanced.

Jia Lan said again: "You have to do your best in the competition for a while... just like defeating me, defeating other people."

Yu Shangquan nodded, shook his little hand, and said, "I will work hard."

This is also a way to prove one's own strength, to prove to those who think that he can only rely on the back door to become a teacher, that he is capable!