What is it like to be a teacher as a magister?

Chapter 99 Coral
"Whoa."

"boom!

The ice shield in front of Ke Lin was ruthlessly shattered and scattered all over the ground. A foot wearing a cowhide boot stepped on his lower abdomen for countless times, causing him to lose his balance in the end.

Because he was so proficient in being beaten, Colin seldom fell at this time. When he flew out, a vortex-shaped air barrier was formed behind him, which caught him firmly, and finally landed on both feet.

"Honestly, Mr. Glenn, if you don't hold back, how long can you defeat me?" Colin returned the gold coin to Glenn again.

"Under the premise of not seriously injuring you, it was almost the limit just now." Glenn put the smooth and round gold coin back into his pocket.

"Then what if you don't consider the consequences? For example, don't care about my life or death." Colin asked unwillingly.

"The answer will frustrate you, are you sure you want to listen?"

"Forget it." Colin already guessed that he might be caught in an instant.

At the intermediate level, he is still powerless against Glenn, and this guy doesn't know how to practice.

"You have a variety of spells and high skills, but most of them are not powerful." Glenn explained.

"I have poor mental strength." Colin said without hesitation, and then asked curiously: "Mr. Glenn, you should rarely have the opportunity to fight with others. Why do you have so much combat experience?"

"Training." The answer was only two words.

"But I used at least sixteen kinds of spells just now. Why do you seem to be able to crack them very skillfully?" Colin really couldn't understand that many of the rare spells and combination skills he was proud of had no effect on Glenn. If there is no threat, the opponent can often respond in advance like a prophet.

Glenn thought for a moment: "Intuition."

Ok.

There is really no way to communicate with this monster.

After he said goodbye, he returned to his room, changed into a simple outfit, and walked out of the castle, wanting to see the situation in Twilight City.

Traveling from a high place to a low place is the favorite path of wind magicians. However, before entering Winter City, I saw a familiar little figure struggling to drag a long thing towards the direction of the fortress. .

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Coral had a very comfortable life these days.

Even though Winter Fortress does not have luxurious conditions, it is still much more comfortable than wandering around with the teacher before.

She is only 11 years old, but she has traveled all over the three continents, been to the forest, walked through the swamp, entered the city, and sat on a boat for dozens of days to chat with Naga in the depths of the East China Sea—Naga is very beautiful, And without clothes, talking and singing are as beautiful.

But they don't stay in each place for long.

The teacher told her that the Holy Light is the only way to save the world, and their mission is to retrieve the lost scriptures of the church and bring the Pope back to the world.The teacher said that the current Church of the Holy Light has completely degenerated, and instead of pursuing the Holy Light, the remaining church members are still fighting each other and consuming resources.

Although Coral nodded solemnly every time, she didn't feel too strongly about it. After all, she had only met her teacher, a member of the Church of the Holy Light, and herself since she was a child.

The teacher said that he would inherit his position as the priest of light in the future, so he taught her the spell of light since she was a child, and kept telling her that spell of light is the most powerful spell in the world.

Humph, bragging.

It's not like he hasn't beaten Roman Sagan.

Not only did he never fight, but he also mortgaged his cute and beautiful little apprentice.

Every time Coral thinks of this, she turns into a bun with anger.

Fortunately, Colin Wayne did not make things difficult for her, nor did he treat her as a prisoner. After arriving at the fortress, he let her play by herself.

Coral climbed to the city wall to watch soldiers shoot orcs every day, or listened to Anne's lectures with a group of magic apprentices, or went to the central square of Twilight City to watch workers build houses.

Because she is cute and cute, with a sweet mouth, within a few days, before Colin even realized it, Coral had already fooled everyone into loving her.In addition, I heard that the little girl came to the fortress in the same car with the lord. Everyone thought she was some kind of relative of the lord, and took extra care of her.

Today, as usual, Shan Shan, dressed in white, went to Dudong City to watch the construction work, and saw an acquaintance in a blink of an eye.

"Sister Jennifer, may the holy light protect you."

"Okay, thank you Shengguang for me."

"Uh-huh."

The little girl nodded her head, then pointed to the side and asked, "Sister Jennifer, what is being built over there?"

"In the middle is the government affairs hall, next to it is the school, and a workshop is still being built near the city wall..."

"What is a workshop?"

"I don't know very well, it's probably the same as a blacksmith's shop."

Jennifer's job of succeeding Madeleine went very smoothly, but frankly speaking, the fortress doesn't have much property to manage now, so when she is free, she often comes to the new construction site to check the progress of the project.

As the housekeeper who has managed the estate for nearly a year, Jennifer is most interested in the school that will be built soon.

She heard Colin talk about the origin of coral, but because she didn't know much about the history of magic, she didn't know the details of the Church of the Holy Light.

Despite this, Jennifer still has no resistance to this cute little sycophant.

She pulled Coral to her side and touched her little head: "Don't get too close, those big wooden beams and bricks falling on the head are no joke."

"Hmm." Coral leaned against Jennifer, looking scared.

At this moment, there was a bang sound not far away, followed by a commotion.

"what happened?"

"It seems that someone was injured." Jennifer told Shan Hu: "You stay here, I'll go and have a look."

"Oh." Coral replied obediently, and then secretly followed.

The scene was chaotic.

The bloody workers who were hit by the beam and the helpers who were in a hurry made the situation more complicated.

Matthew was a little confused.

As one of the designers and managers of the entire project, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

It is no problem for him to calculate the force of the house and the planning drawings, but how to treat the injured is not within the scope of his study.According to previous experience in the slums, this situation is basically resigned to fate.

In fact, it's pretty much the same in Winterfell.

Those at the scene had nothing to do but hold down the wound with rough, dirty linen clothing.

But the wound on his forehead was really too big, and blood still flowed out from his clothes and fingers. According to this trend, he would lose too much blood and die in a short time.

Jennifer walked to the side of the crowd and sighed secretly when she saw this situation.

This is already the third accident.

The farmers who came here because of the recruitment order did not have any experience in building large buildings. After all, their own homes were often just a shack shorter than a person.

Although their families will receive a sum of compensation afterwards, the person is dead after all.

Jennifer remembered that Colin complained several times about the lack of manpower, so every labor force in Twilight City was very precious.

But such accidents cannot be prevented.

Knowing that there was nothing to do, she couldn't bear to look any further, and was about to turn her head to leave, but found a small figure slipping through the crotch of the crowd.

Coral saw the tragic situation in front of her, but she didn't have any fear or shock, as if she was used to such scenes.

The little girl, who was only half the height of the people around her, naturally walked to the side of the wounded, skillfully stretching out her hands to uncover the linen clothes on the wound.

Before the others could react, he raised his little hand.

"May the Holy Light protect you."

(End of this chapter)