Chapter 50: Underground fighting arena

Seeing Rolle who was deeply moved by the idea of ​​becoming a child, Shalan rolled her eyes helplessly, and said to Rolle: "Father, how to deal with this matter is completely left to you father. I want to be good lately. Take a rest and continue to practice. This time I found out that I had many shortcomings in the battle with that Jonathan. For the next period of time, I want to devote myself to practice."
Hearing what Shalan said, Hasd, who was standing behind Rohr, was obviously deeply satisfied, but Rohr frowned slightly and said: "Shalan, I naturally support you for continuing to practice, but you should be about to take the final exam recently. Right? This time, after the final exam is over, the third year of high school will be ushered in. I wonder if you want to allocate more energy to study?"
"Father, don’t worry. I’m ready. I believe you will be very satisfied when my final exam results come out. As for the university, I’ve already chosen it. It’s Birona who graduated from Teacher Ailan. The history department of the university."
Raising his eyebrows, Rohr said unexpectedly: "Birona University, this is not a good university to take exams. Even in the League of Seven Nations, it is ranked in the top three universities. As for their history department, it is even better. A very popular major, are you sure you can enter it?"
　　 "I have received a recommendation letter from Teacher Ailan. As long as I can meet the minimum admission standard of the University of Birona, I can successfully enter the Department of History of the University of Birona."
　　 "Although it is not lower than the lowest score of the University of Rhone, at least it is considered to have great hope. Since you have such ambitions, then as a father I must support you, work hard!"
Although it is said that, Shalan can faintly feel that Rohr does not really think he can be admitted to the University of Birona, but as a father, he naturally has to support his son's ambitions. .
Of course, for Sharan, he does not need any support from his father, but tells Rohr the fact that he really wants to be admitted and can also be admitted to the University of Birona. As for whether Rohr comes from I sincerely believe that it is not important to Shalan. When the admission notice is issued, he can naturally let Rohr know whether he is serious. There is no need to say so much now.
　　 After a few simple words, Rohr also noticed Sharan's fatigue, and took Hasid out of the medical room, and asked the butler Berman to stay in the medical room, keeping an eye on Sharan's condition.
The thing that satisfies Shalan most in this world is the various drugs with far superior efficacy. The skin wounds on Shalan's body and the bruises left by a large number of battles are completely healed in just three days, and only a few are left. The subtle scars that can't be seen even if they don't get close, stay on the body. As long as they undergo normal metabolism, they can be completely restored to the same level as other skins.
The iron-clad wooden sword in his hand slashed the wooden man with a sword, and Shalan could feel that after a battle, he got a step closer to mastering the "Red Bull Breathing Method", even inside his body The vitality is also becoming more and more vigorous, making the progress of condensing the fifth seed of life in the fifth spine much faster.
After a day’s exercise, Shalan soaked in the medicated bath and asked Hasd who was standing outside the bathtub adding a new liquid medicine: "Uncle Hasd, since the previous battle, I have a better grasp of breathing methods. Going deeper, and feeling that the vitality in the body is becoming more and more vigorous, can the fighting promote the progress of the breathing method of our Moonlight Knights?"
　　"What you said is not accurate. It is not only the progress of our breathing method. Any melee profession can only make rapid progress when fighting and training alternately.
　　 It's just that you don't even have the strength of an intermediate knight, so I didn't plan to let you get into battle so quickly, but I didn't expect that you experienced a battle of life and death so quickly, which surprised me a bit. "
　　 "Then... If I want to continue fighting, I wonder if Uncle Hasd can do anything about it?"
Hearing Shalan’s words, Hasid put down the bottle in his hand, thought for a while, and then said: "It’s not impossible, but at least you have to wait until you reach the level of an intermediate knight. You are not strong enough now. Protect yourself."
Hasid is the kind of person who makes a decision and will not change it, so when Sharan heard what Hasid said, he didn't worry about anything, but just nodded and stopped talking about this topic. As for whether Shalan really knows Following Hasd's words, waiting for him to go to combat training when he reaches the intermediate knight, it is of course impossible!
　　 After school, Sharan looked at Douro, who was copying notes, and said to him:
Douro, I remember you told me before, you went to an underground fighting arena in Cynthia to watch the game?

As soon as he heard this, Douro looked at Shalan with bright eyes, and UU reading www.uukānshu.com said: "Shalan, I know you will be interested, how about it. Let’s go see it together after school today. What do you think?"
　　 "It's affirmative to go together after school, just to see... Then there is no need, I have another idea."
Looking at Shalan, Douro tilted his head with an unclear expression on his face. He hadn't thought about Shalan going to the underground fighting are for almost a day, not what he was going to do to watch the game, until Shalan followed Douro. When he came to the gate of the underground fighting arena, he finally learned his thoughts from Shalan.
　　 "No! I won't take you to the competition as a member! If you let Uncle Rolle and my father know about it, you will definitely take my skin off!"
　　 shrugged, Shalan looked carelessly, and said with a smile: "You can't tell them if you can?"
　　 "If you were injured in the fighting arena, how could they not know, I would not agree!"
　　 "Oh, then I can only tell Uncle Qiu Di that his favorite crystal vase was not broken by me, but by his dear son Douro."
　　 "Just... even if it is so, I can't agree."
　　 "Oh, then I can only continue to tell Uncle Qiu Di that you did not pass the mid-term exam completely, but you failed in three courses."
　　 "You...me, I can't promise!"
　　 "Oh, then I can only call Terea-senpai and say that a younger brother named Douro has a crush on her."
　　 "Hiss...Don't say it, can't I agree? You guy, I will be killed by you sooner or later."
　　 Looking at Douro who was crying without tears, Shalan laughed, patted his shoulder and walked into the underground fighting arena.