Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 177 Longevity, the evil black dragon lord has started abducting innocent elves again!

10 years later.

Catherine School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

It was the enrollment date again. Led by their parents, the children lined up at the gate of the college early in the morning, with clear longing in their clear eyes.

Becoming a magic apprentice is equivalent to getting ahead in their young minds, and it is a big event that can make their family and themselves feel honorable!

On this day, no matter how poor the family is, the child will wear a mended apprentice's robe.

I hope that I can pass the test, and it is best to be spotted by a noble mage, and then I will become a trusted apprentice and a constant companion.

But among the excited and restless crowd, a strange figure seemed out of place.

He stands out among all the children.

Even the tallest child is a head shorter than him, his strong body is like an impenetrable iron wall, his muscles are twisted, just standing there gives other people a great sense of oppression!

Breathing out lightly, Hartman was hale and hearty, his eyes as sharp as a falcon.

Feeling the unbelievable gazes cast on him by the other children, Hartman's face remained unchanged, but in fact he was somewhat helpless in his heart.

Day after day, year after year, after experiencing the torture and training of the difficulty of hell, his body shape has become like this unknowingly.

It is completely different from the slender figure of a normal elf, but it also endows him with stronger strength, allowing Hartman to have the capital to become a top fighter!

And after a while of whispering.

The crowd present finally slowly recognized that the muscular man in front of him was the thin boy who was incapable of magic in his own town!
Hartman seemed to hear the sound of his jaw dislocating. After all, 10 years passed by the elves, and he was usually busy with training and did not come out to show his face. The sudden change brought everyone unspeakable The shock!
No matter how much you look down on warriors, anyone who is not blind can easily see how powerful the muscles of this body are!
A change from the previous cynicism.

Some children's brains haven't turned the corner yet, but their parents have taken the initiative to come over and enthusiastically ask Hartman how much money he needs to hire him.

What a tool man!
Fat and strong, he can resist knives when fighting, and can carry his own children when running away.

Even those dark experiments that are a bit dark can be used to collect more experimental data, right?
However, all their invitations were rejected by Hartman. The fool who was poor a few years ago seemed to be a different person now.

Hartman's unfamiliar appearance surprised all the elves. Naturally, some people asked why Hartman had such a huge change, but he smiled and changed the subject.

The admission test has begun.

Children with different expressions filed in, and only Hartman had the calmest expression on his face.

It's like after you have achieved success, you have lowered your status to fulfill a wish that you have never forgotten since childhood.

Hartman listened to the high-spirited humiliation of the mage presiding over the assessment, and looked at the resentment and anger on the faces of the children, but there was no wave in his heart.

The long written test was successfully passed.

Hartman looked at the examination questions recorded in black and white with some nostalgia, and recalled the self who still refused to give up becoming a mage under the blow of reality, and memorized the knowledge he didn't need by rote in vain.

The next step is the actual combat test, which is also the biggest difficulty in joining the Catherine Academy of Magic.

in the arena.

An ogre rampages wielding a wooden stick. The stench of body odor and the terrifying force that can hurt you all make the expressions of all children who aspire to become magic apprentices suddenly change!

Watch the exciting heads-up at the scene.

An elf girl saw the ogre approaching with strides, and the sequence of chanting the spell was full of loopholes in a panic, and she stumbled and tried several times without success.

But when she wanted to escape, releasing the spell had already delayed her too much time, making it difficult for the elf girl to escape from the pursuit of the ogre.

boom!
The thick wooden stick swept over.

In the blink of an eye, the mage who had already prepared outside the arena skillfully released a repulsive shield and blessed it on the girl so that she would not be smashed into a pulp by the ogre's stick!

However, the overwhelming force still knocked her out all at once, embedded her into the wall fiercely, and spurted out a mouthful of scalding blood.

"Medical team, the medical team hurry up!"

The mage's impatient voice sounded.

And several doctors quickly carried the fainted girl out. After this tragic assessment, I am afraid that she will never want to become a glorious mage in her life.

"The quality of freshmen is getting worse every year. They can't even read spells and want to become magic apprentices?

If there is still such a waste of pretentiousness, it is better to get away as soon as possible now, so as to save yourself from being embarrassing when the time comes! "

Seeing that the first challenger to enter the stage fell to such a fate, some children in the crowd turned blue and pale.

In the end, someone really chose to quit with an ugly expression, which drew a sneer from the mage.

Candidates one after another confronted the ogre.

Fortunately, as long as they lasted for a while in the duel arena, they would be able to pass the level. Otherwise, when facing ogres, no child would feel that they had even the slightest hope of winning!

Even including the invigilating mage, he didn't have absolute confidence in defeating that savage creature!

When God closes a door, he also opens a window.

An ogre's brain is just a lump of goo.

But it also possesses a huge force that crushes all life, and a thick blood bar formed by a tyrannical physique!
The purpose of this assessment was never to defeat this ogre, even Master Catherine, who founded this magic academy, could not accomplish such a feat during her apprenticeship!

However, the moment Hartman steps into the arena, this unprecedented challenge is destined to come to a successful conclusion!

His steps were steady.

The amazing skills honed in countless life-and-death battles made Hartman easily dodge the ogre's wide-ranging attacks, and his steps were light, as if he didn't spend much energy at all.

The wooden stick hit the ground fiercely, the gravel burst, and the ogre, who had returned without success several times, became visibly irritable to the naked eye.

The imposing blow passed him by, and Hartman's footsteps suddenly became hurried.

While flexibly avoiding another sweep of the ogre, he jumped up with both feet, stepped on the wooden stick firmly, and firmly embedded it in the ground!

A cold light revealed.

Before the mage could see clearly, Hartman suddenly pulled out the scimitar.

The lightning-fast slash brought everything under control calmly and calmly. It easily cut through the ogre's waist in an instant, split the fat, cut the bones, and split it in two!
Blood rained.

The scene fell into a dead silence amidst the strong smell of blood, and the huge impact caused everyone's brains to stop for a moment.

Hartman stood on top of the ogre's upper body corpse, calmly shook off the blood stained on the scimitar and put it back into its sheath.

The short-lived astonishing slash just now didn't seem to burden him at all, and the rhythm of his breathing didn't change at all!

too weak.

There was only one thought in Hartman's mind. For the first time, he felt very clearly that he had quietly opened up a huge gap with other people!

Soaking in medicinal baths again and again, fighting dragons and beasts in caves again and again
From the beginning of the extremely difficult fight with the ground tooth dragon lizard, in the end, he used his teeth to bite off the blood vessels in his neck with difficulty.

Then to face the dangerous green flame pterosaur, let Hartman lie in the medicinal bath for most of the year to repair his body.

Until one month before the assessment.

Hartman finally tried his best, and relying on a little bit of luck, he successfully cut off the opponent's wings, and personally chopped off the head of the green flame pterosaur with a scimitar!

Hartman's heart is full of gratitude to his teacher. He clearly knows that if it is not for the help of Italek, he will never have such a strong strength now!
If you didn't meet the teacher back then.

I'm afraid that at this time, I am still exercising hard in the open space, and I am not even qualified to step into the gate of the Magic Academy.

Thoughts were a little divergent, but Hartman's performance at this moment seemed to have caused an unprecedented sensation, and the din of people's voices almost toppled the roof!
"...you are not using magic."

Looking up and down at Hartman, the mage returned to his haughty look.

"A barbarian with no power is not eligible to join the academy, unless you can prove to me that you can do more valuable things than ordinary magic apprentices!"

"I don't need to prove it to you, because I didn't intend to join you from the beginning, let alone learn spells."

Hartman said calmly.

And the mage suddenly raised his head, the shock in his expression was even stronger than the moment he saw the ogre fall down!
How could someone be unwilling to join a magic academy and explore the ocean of magic full of endless mysteries?

How could there be such a fool in this world? !
Ignoring the angry questioning in the mage's eyes.

Hartman turned and left without hesitation. After fulfilling his little wish, he no longer had any attachment to the so-called magic.

He is a fighter.

Seeking breakthroughs in the gap between life and death, bathing in blood and seeking glory, are the creeds he wants to implement throughout his life!

However, before starting the journey, Hartman decided to take good care of his mother and let his relatives with his blood thicker than water have a good old age.

As for the opinion from the mage?
Hey, it's none of his business!

Hartman has used his own experience and the teacher's teachings to deeply realize that the road to power is far from only magic, and he can also become a real strong man without any spells!
This time, Hartman will no longer be ashamed of himself because of his supernatural physique.

Instead, relying on the brute force accumulated day by day and exercised with countless blood and sweat, he personally smashed all the soft-footed crabs who dared to laugh at him!

Kill or be killed, that's the way of the warrior—! !

at the same time.

Italek, who spent 10 years teaching an iron-headed baby by himself, is sitting leisurely in a tavern with Veronica next to him, drinking the famous local butter beer.

His eyes inadvertently fell on a down-and-out man sitting in a corner with a melancholy temperament.

Itarek wiped the foam from his mouth, and spoke in a relaxed tone.

"Is that the guy?"

"Yeah, that's him. I found him according to the conditions you gave, and it definitely meets your requirements!"

"That's fine."

Without the slightest doubt about Veronica's assurance, Itarek ordered another glass of butter beer, drank it as he walked, and sat down on the empty seat next to the man.

Facing the depressed and repelling eyes of the other party, Itarek showed a smile on his face.

"Tell me, do you desire power?"

(End of this chapter)