Chapter 16: Bemoyer's determination

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610,000 people were divided into 6 batches for 6 days. Of course, these exams have different papers. After the exam, the teachers of the college will evaluate the scores for two days, and those students who come from afar will have to wait for a period of time. They will not know whether they will stay or leave until they get the final list.
Early this morning, Ursula made an appointment with Celter and came to the Christian family mansion again. Walking on the gorgeous carpet, a gorgeous but old armor lined up on both sides at every distance, the armor held different weapons in its hands. These are the armor used by the Christian family for generations, and are the witness of the glory and glory of the Christian family.
Ursula They walked through this corridor to the end, at the end was a gorgeous and majestic door, this is the office of the current Duke of Christine's house.
"Good morning, Lord Duke." The two followed a noble etiquette.
Christine Chavallo sat at the desk, stopped the work at hand, and smiled at them slightly: "Ah, you are here."
Celter said: "Master Duke, where has Bimoyer gone? We can't find him in his room."
Charvalo said: "Ah, he is practicing magic at the school practice ground."
Ursula looked at the glazed pendulum clock hanging on the wall: "It's only 7:30, why did he get up early?"
"Well, is it half past seven? Ah, I should go to the palace." Chavallo packed his things on the table and stood up and said to them: "He didn't get up so early, but from yesterday to now. Did not sleep."
"Uh, is this guy crazy, so powerful and so desperate to keep us alive." Ursula sighed again and again.
Celter laughed: "You don't know that he is like this, and you have reached a crazy level of martial arts and magic."
"Okay, please go find him soon, don't look at me as an old man who is busy here, don't talk about so many etiquettes." Shivalo prepared the materials and documents for use, these are important for the country to deal with thing.
Ursula and Celtic didn't want to bother him anymore. They were about to leave, but they were suddenly stopped.
Xiavalo said: "Wait a minute, ask if you know someone named Bing Zhixie?"
"Ice Childhood?" Celtic and Ursula glanced at each other and shook their heads: "What's wrong with this person?"
Xia Hualuo said: "I don't know. I have heard him say this name twice since he returned from the exam."
"This is a strange thing. He actually cares about others and reads the name twice." Celter ran out of the door and said to Charvalo: "Master Duke, we will definitely ask you this matter Clear."
"Hello, wait for me..."
The school training ground is a very wide place. When the Kristin family didn’t live here, the school training ground was already there. It was originally used by a certain battalion to train the army. Later, the Kristin family moved to Here, this training ground has also been retained.
There are many weapons displayed on the outermost part of the school training ground. Each weapon is a weapon made of very precious materials. At the moment, Bimoye is standing in the center of the school training ground with a long sword.
Drops of water on the sword slipped, and the ice that had formed around him was melting little by little under the rising sun. Suddenly, a cloud of dust hit him with powerful magic. With the addition of the ‘ping’ blades, Bemoyer’s sword stopped the blade that attacked him.
"Hey." Ursula smiled cynically, the blade surrounded by the fine brown mud and dust withdrew, and the man followed a big step.
Three dark red flames on Bimoye's head converged and hit him head-on. He didn't move. The white ice crystals under his feet rose like living creatures, and a shield was formed on his head. Ren Yan No matter how the flow scours, it will not dissolve the ice wall that is less than one centimeter thick.
Celter fell from the air and looked at him as if he were awkward.
Bimoye turned back, staring at them like a sharp blade: "Are you looking for death?"
"Hey, no, no, play with you." Ursula still smiled like a playboy.
Celter laughed: "How about Bi Moyer, I work well with Ursula."
Bemoyer collected his sword and walked out of the field to rest.
Ursula sighed: "Covered with the dust rolled up by my stored earth element, I will pretend again, you will use flame and the rolled up earth element to form a strong flame, this One trick should be quite powerful, why can't he look down upon him?"
"That guy, I never knew what cooperation is. In his opinion, a person can become the strongest." Celtic walked slowly: "Hey, hello, you are too rude, we are also guests anyway , What is going on with us?"
There were several stone benches like mushrooms in the shade of the tree, and there was a trunk-like stone table in the middle, where Bimoye was sitting. When they walked in, they asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"
"Look, is this what my friend said?" Selter's boss was not happy, but he said so, his could sit beside him, and he took it on the table.
Ursula also sat down and said: "Yeah, we came to see you before we ate breakfast. It was too boring to reward us with a few fruits." He clapped and clapped, as if he ran over at his home. The maid who served said: "Bring two of the most luxurious breakfasts I can eat, and my stomach is almost starving."
"No, no." Celter said: "I want a glass of fruit wine."
Bemoyer waited until they finished ordering like in the restaurant before saying to the maid: "Don't do it."
Ursula jumped up: "You are too stingy!"
Celtic looked at Bimoye's expression incorrectly and said, "Aren't he angry?"
"Cut, he won't be angry one day." Ursula said indifferently. "He looks like he meets the enemies of his eighteen lifetimes every day, just ignore him." Then he took the maid's hand and smiled. : "This beautiful young lady, please take all the things we just wanted, don't listen to your master."
The maid's face was flushed by him, and he nodded and smiled as he saw no opposition from Bimoyer.
Celtic snorted: "When can you change your temperament."
"I'm like that." Ursula smirked handsomely at Liuhai, complacent.
Selter took a snow grape in a silver fruit bowl. After biting it in his mouth, he immediately slipped out minus ten degrees of juice. The ice made him tremble, and he spit out a cold air for a long time: "Ah, it's cool enough, that trick just heated me up, and it's finally cooling down."
Ursula looked at her with her arms on her left and sighed, "Hey, the environment is so good, the birds are beautiful and the flowers are fragrant. No matter what you eat, the average person cannot afford it. Why do you have to practice magic so hard? ?Even if you can't eat old books, even if you like it, don't have to practice hard to stay up late!"
Bimoye was rather upset: "Three questions."
Ursula was feeling better now and quickly asked, "Why are you staying up late to practice martial arts?"
Bimoye replied coldly: "Think."
Celtic also came over and asked, "Who is Bingzhixie?"
"A guy."
Ursula asked again: "Is your practice related to him?"
Bemoyer was silent for a long time without saying anything.
Celter said: "If you don't speak, what you said is three questions."
Ursula nodded again and again: "If he didn't speak, he said I was right. Bingzhixie? The emperor has never heard of this person."
Bemoy glanced at them: "What's the matter with you?"
"Ah, that's what it is." Ursula said: "The guy from Bridget's family, Heloha, left the Royal Inner Academy to serve in the military, and heard that he was going to the front."
Celter sighed: "I heard Ursula said that it seems that he was beaten by the junior swordsman last time and he was hit hard. He can go to the front line, because of his character and ability should be able to quickly Become a famous warrior."
Bemoyer was silent for a while, and did not comment on this matter, but instead said: "You are here for this matter?"
"Hello, don't be so cold, okay." The maid brought the two sets early, and Ursula continued: "Selter and I only took the exam the third day, oh, those questions are simply pediatrics. Than Moyer, it should be no problem for you. Tell us about your exam."
Bimoye put his hands on their heads and pressed the breakfast plate: "Boring!" He was ready to go to the school training center to practice martial arts again.
"Asshole!" Selter grabbed his clothes and squinted: "Quickly clean us up and get it in your eyes."
Ursula was not so miserable. After using water magic to cleanse her face, she helped Celter clean again and said, "Okay, we are afraid of you. I won't talk about those boring questions, I want to ask What did you ask for the 10,000 gold coins last time? Is it because you are going to the college, and you want to buy a sire in the Warcraft market?"
Bemoy put it next to him, and handed the sword that he had just used to him.
"You bought this sword?" Ursula took a closer look at the sword and muttered: "Is this sword so good, it costs as much as ten thousand gold coins."
"Let me see me." Celter grabbed the sword. The sword is not very long. It is more than one meter away from the body of the sword, and the length of the sword handle is only one meter three or four. The overall body of the sword is silvery white. There is a blood trough in the middle. The blood trough is blue, which seems to be made of some special material. Five prisms are embedded on both sides of the hilt, but the turquoise gemstones with rounded corners are embedded in a pentagonal shape. The brilliant flow of gemstones seems to contain powerful power.
Celtic waved it lightly, and the stone table with a one-meter-diameter trunk in front was cut in half like tofu: "I'm sorry, I broke your table."
Ursula laughed: "Ten thousand gold coins, this sword is really worth it. I said that 10,000 gold coins can buy any good Warcraft for the night, and there are no good Warcraft in the markets open in the Imperial City. By the way, At Kurantin College, there will be courses on contracts and summoning beasts. The students will prepare a sire for themselves before entering the school. Are you prepared?"
Bimoye rarely asked: "How about you."
Celter laughed: "Haha, even if you don't have a beast, how dare we have it."
Bimoye stopped talking.
Selter added: "No, you really are not prepared. Although you have a traditional history of using giant dragons in Christine's family, dragons can be encountered and not sought. You will not wait for a dragon to come." Will sign a contract."
"It's impossible." Ursula said: "He has always demanded the strongest. In addition to the strongest dragon in the world, I am afraid that other World of Warcraft will be difficult to enter his eyes. I have used dragons, but with his personality, I will not choose anything but dragons."
Bemoyer listened to them all the time without interrupting.
Selter told Ursula: "Many people in your family use griffins, and most of the griffins on the market are also provided by your family. What are your plans?"
"Oh, I haven't thought that far." Ursula got the brown sea in front of her forehead. "It doesn't matter, the Griffon is also good, but it can't be too bad. Just know it if you like it. The key thing is that we have to look at his beast."
"Also..."
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