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Chapter 136 Strength!

Mrs. Rose nodded slightly, without hiding it: "Yes, I want him to join you Goodberg College and represent a member of Goodberg College in that academy competition."

Ald looked at Mrs. Rose with interest, and then looked at Reg, who was sitting quietly beside him, saying nothing, "Why, give me a reason?"

"Dragon Blood!" Mrs. Rose said softly: "A elder of my student is seriously ill and needs to refine pills to treat it. This dragon blood is a very important raw material. Among the first prizes in this academy competition, there is a small bottle of dragon blood, which is one of the prizes provided by the Interdi Academy."

Ald nodded in understanding and smiled, "You know very clearly, but why should you choose our Goodberg College?"

Mrs. Rose stared at Alder and chuckled softly: "Do you think your Goodberg College students can defeat the Inte Diners students in the end?"

Ald shook his head honestly: "No, although our Goodberg Academy has also produced some geniuses in recent years, it is still not enough compared to the elites selected by the Intel Dining Academy."

Mrs. Rose nodded and said, "Of the eight colleges, some colleges are vulnerable, and there are only a few colleges with strength. Among these college deans, you and I are the most familiar with you. If I don't look for anyone, let's talk about it, my students joining your team will also improve the combat effectiveness of your college team. Everyone has benefits, why not do it?"

Ald laughed and said, "Is your student very powerful? It seems that he is only at the level of a fighter?"

Mrs. Rose laughed, turned her head and nodded at Reg and said, "Let Alder see your true strength."

Real strength?

Ald's face moved slightly, and his eyes suddenly became like a sharp sword on Regg. Could it be that the other party was hiding his strength, but he couldn't see it at all?

Just when Ald was puzzled, Regg nodded slightly, stood up, and owed his body slightly to Ald, pushing away a step, and the fighting spirit on his body suddenly started to flow, and a momentum suddenly emanated from Regg's body.

Ald looked at Reg without turning his eyes. He was waiting for Reg to reveal his methods. If it was just his current strength, even Mrs. Rose would have no way to give it to him. In Reg's grade, the fighter was actually quite powerful and was already quite talented. However, the people participating in the competition this time were all geniuses, and the fighter's level was obviously not enough. If he was asked to represent Goodfort Academy to participate in the battle, wouldn't it be a joke that there was no one in Goodfort Academy?

How can other students accept it willingly?

Regg stretched out his left hand, and his right hand gently covered the God-refining wrist guard on his left wrist. He glanced at Alder, who was staring at him, and suddenly pulled the God-refining wrist guard away.

"Boom", as if a river broke through the dam, the river roared, the fighting spirit on Regg's body suddenly tumbling, and it started to run wildly at several times the speed just now, and the momentum on his body rose sharply. Regg's body was wrapped in a circle of light blue water-based fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit lingered and shaking gently, as if the space around his body was also shaking slightly.

Alder's pupils suddenly contracted, his waist and back suddenly stretched, and he subconsciously exclaimed: "Level 4 crazy fighter!"

At this time, Regg was like a demon sword with sharp sharpness, without any silence as before, just like a ball of originally quiet and burning flame suddenly bursting, turning into a ball of flame, churning and roaring!

Mrs. Rose looked at Alder with a little more proud look: "Twenty years old, a fourth-level mad fighter, I think this kind of strength should be enough."

Ald's eyes slowly calmed down like a sharp sword, and he smiled bitterly: "Good boy, he actually hid all of us old guys. Is that the wrist guard the wrist guard the legendary wrist guard that can suppress people's breath and help practice?"

Mrs. Rose smiled: "You have a good eye and you actually recognized the bracelet of the God Refining at a glance."

Regg dissipated his momentum, put on the bracelet of the God Refining again, and sat down quietly again. The process of quiet movement and then quiet gave a huge impact. Even Ald himself was a master of Douzong level, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"The fourth-level madman, his strength is indeed not low." Alder began to rub his chin again. The degree of force makes people wonder if his chin will be crushed in the next second...

Ald seemed to be thinking, but Mrs. Rose did not urge him. Reg had many unique combat powers. Mrs. Rose did not tell Ald that he had the strength of a fourth-level madman at the age of twenty, which was already quite shocking.

"This competition is a competition between the elites of the eight academy. The participants must not be older than twenty-five years old. To be honest, your disciple is only twenty years old and has suffered a loss in age. With his potential..."

After thinking for a while, Alder raised his head and stared at Mrs. Rose and smiled bitterly: "I believe that if you give him a few years, under your guidance, his strength will definitely be the best among these people, but now... it is very difficult."

Mrs. Rose smiled and said, "Although age is important, it is not the most important. The saying that ambition is not high has always made sense."

"Well, for your Madam Rose, I can agree to this matter. Your students can join Goodburg College and become a student in the college." Aldyan raised his white eyebrows and showed a smile on his face: "But your students must first prove their strength."

Mrs. Qiangwei had a little puzzled look: "Prove?"

Alder nodded and said, "Yes, prove it, not to prove it to me, but to all the students in Goodborg, proving his strength and qualifying him to join the five-member group of Goodborg College. After all, many students already know about this. If I arrange your students directly into the five-member team, it may be difficult to convince the public."

Mrs. Qiangwei said with a oh, and smiled slightly, "So that's the case. Isn't it just a fight? I think Qingzhu is very good at this. No problem, just do it as you said. However, if Qingzhu's strength can enter the top five of your academy, you must arrange for him to participate in this competition. And if your academy can win the first place, then the dragon blood is Qingzhu's."

Alder's eyes flashed: "Dragon Blood? This thing seems to be very precious..."

Mrs. Rose snorted softly, "Although the dragon blood is precious, you must be sure to get it. Although your academy has a long history, it may not work if you want to compete with the Inte Dining Academy. I will also say that it will be broken first and then not messy. Don't take the opportunity to knock on my robbery."

Ald was seen through the purpose, but was not angry, and laughed and said, "Madam, what else can I say when you say that? Well, if we can defeat the Intel Di Academy in the end because of your student franchise, then the dragon blood will belong to your student, but other things..."

"The others belong to you." Mrs. Qiangwei said simply: "This time the prizes are all five prizes in one level, and everyone has a prize. If you can get the first place, Qingzhu only needs the dragon blood, and the other four belong to the other four students."

"Okay." Ald's eyes narrowed slightly, with a smile on his face: "Just do what you said, what should I call your student?"

Mrs. Qiangwei chuckled and said, "Just call him Qingzhu."

Ald smiled and said, "Your name is OK, but your student is wearing a mask. Other colleges do not believe in Qingzhu's age. I'm afraid he will still take off his mask at that time."

Mrs. Qiangwei nodded very much and said, "If that day really happens, then let's talk about it later. But if you want to judge my identity from Qingzhu, don't think about who I am. Even Qingzhu doesn't know.

Ald was slightly stunned, staring at Mrs. Rose and smiled, "You can do your confidentiality work so well, you won't even tell your own students."

Mrs. Rose turned her head and looked at Regg, chuckled, "One day he will know, why bother to be in a hurry?"

Seeing Mrs. Rose said this, Reg didn't say anything. In fact, it doesn't matter for him. Not to mention that he is an unknown person, let alone he has the devil fruit, who can change his appearance at will.

If you really need to take off your mask and don’t want others to know about your appearance, just use the devil fruit to change your appearance.

Alder thought for a while and said to Reg, "Qingzhu, our Goodburg College is divided into classes by age, a low-level class from ten to fifteen years old, an intermediate class from sixteen to twenty years old, and a high-level class from twenty years old."

"The students in each class have a tutor. The tutor will arrange courses for you based on your strength. When practicing, they will study with other magicians or fighter mentors from different departments. Your strength is very good. I will assign you to Class 1 of the Intermediate Class."

Reg had no idea what class he was assigned to. Anyway, as long as he could get one of the five players and participate in that academy competition in the end, he nodded gently and said, "Thank you, Dean."

Alder's face showed a smile: "Show your strength, I hope that no one will have any objection when I announce you to join the five-man team in a month and a half."
Chapter completed!
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