Commanding Wind and Cloud

Nord York was very puzzled when he heard Lilyzago talking to himself. His enthusiasm was the most popular tonight, and even the protagonist of his father's birthday was completely overwhelmed by him. How could it be troublesome?

Lilizago looked back at Nord York and said seriously: "You know, why did the Thunder Lion King choose the Conquest Academy? Although the Griffon King's blood warrior family has a close relationship with the Conquest Academy, there are also other academies that have sent invitations to him. For example, the tenth-ranked Immortal Academy offered him far better conditions than the Conquest Academy, but he rejected them and chose the Conquest Academy."

Nord York's head was shaking like a rattle. How could he know this kind of thing clearly, but it sounds very interesting. Could it be that there is some gossip in it?

"Because of Principal Isabella." Lilizago pouted at the dance floor, "The principal is not much older than Tianlian Lingguan. I heard that the Thunder Lion King even courted the principal in private."

Nord York felt his sweat pores open with excitement. This was really the only good news I heard this evening!

The Thunder Lion King begged to dance but couldn't, so he entered the dance floor with Isabella. Even though the Thunder Lion King was very absent from other things, it was too difficult for a man not to care about such things.

Perhaps, Thunder Lion King Tianlian Lingguan will not show it immediately, but it is inevitable that a thorn will grow in his heart from now on! Nord York is confident that he still knows these blood warriors very well. Years of family heritage and the powerful blood power have already been deeply imprinted in their blood, forming a kind of arrogance.

This kind of arrogance, even ordinary people have become accustomed to their arrogance, because they are blood warriors, and their personal combat effectiveness is at the real peak!

If an army goes to the battlefield without blood warriors in it, almost everyone will worry about the future of the army and whether the whole army will die.

Nord York believes that the Thunder Lion King may not be able to bear this incident for long. As the blood warrior of the Griffin King who ranks first in the Hundred Battles list of the Conquest Academy, his every move is watched.

What if no one preached? Nord York sneered, I don't mind helping to spread the word so that the Thunder Lion King can't sit still. As long as Tianlian Lingguan makes a move and abides by the rules of the academy, the motivation is probably not as simple as defeat, and it is luck to be admitted to the hospital.

Huo Tie stared blankly at the dance floor for a long time, shook his head lightly and said to himself: "This time, I'm afraid the Thunder Lion King won't be able to sit still like last night."

Lilizago nodded lightly. The Thunder Lion King seemed to be very majestic and imposing in doing things, but this kind of person had a very strong desire to possess. Although it didn't mean anything to dance with the principal vigorously, for the Thunder Lion King who was aloof, it had already greatly stimulated his king's nerves.

What is the Lion King? Among the lions, only the king has the right to mate! With a strong sense of territory, any creature that violates the territory will be culled! This is the Lion King!

"President, congratulations." Isabella looked up at Mo Jin: "I didn't believe that you were seriously injured at noon, but you were able to severely injure two blood warriors in the afternoon. Now it seems that you are recovering very well."

Feeling Isabella's speculative gaze, Jin Jin quickly smiled. The high-profile purpose was to suppress others from making trouble for him, but he didn't tell others all the secrets. If the news about Fengyun Dou Qi and the mysterious potion that made the body have a high-speed recovery ability spread, other troubles would inevitably be avoided.

Resilience! Only soldiers know how important this word is to soldiers. When fighters of equal strength fight against each other, after each other is injured, the comparison is their endurance, and at the same time, their resilience is stronger.

Facing Qian Chenyu at the Gan family, the recovery ability of the Elf King blood warrior was a little weaker, otherwise it would be really hard to say who would win in the end.

"Principal, I have medicine."

"Oh? What medicine? Is it so effective?"

Isabella's eyes lit up, sure enough! With such strength, there is such a recovery ability. I am afraid that the body protection fighting skills of the three major bloodline fighters do not have such a powerful effect.

"Principal, I went to the ancient barren sand sea a few days ago." Gan Jin had to start making up lies: "In a cave, I found the corpse of a demon named Lucifer Nihan, and at the same time..."

"Lucifer against the cold?" Isabella's palm on the vigorous shoulder suddenly added a downward force: "You mean, the fallen angel blood warrior, the corpse of Lucifer's against the cold? It turns out that he died in the ancient desert sand sea? I remember that he seemed to be researching mysterious medicines."

I laughed enthusiastically, I was still thinking about how to introduce Lucifer Nihan to this teacher, but I didn't expect that this teacher is also a person who reads a lot, and even this fallen angel blood warrior knows very well about the research on mysterious potions, so I really saved a lot of energy.

"You got his relic?" Isabella asked with great interest, "Mysterious potion?"

"En." Enthusiasm just nodded, it would be nice to be able to get the matter out of the way, the recovery speed of my body, even I feel a little amazing, let alone the principal?

"No wonder." Isabella turned her body lightly: "Your strength is also very interesting, the strength of the battle against demons, the speed of fighting heart at 100,000 rpm, is this also a mysterious potion?"

Looking at Isabella in amazement, isn't it only the two sides who are really fighting can roughly sense the speed of the opponent's fighting spirit? The beauty in front of him obviously had never fought against him, but she was able to accurately detect the rotational speed of her fighting spirit.

"Principal, it doesn't seem like a foul to take medicine before the fight, right?"

Isabella's eyes were still faintly suspicious, but she couldn't find any more favorable evidence for a while. After all, no one can say for sure about the mysterious potion.

"By the way, you should be going to work at the blacksmith union tomorrow, right? I'll give you a day off, but you have to go to the academy early. You have missed too many courses this semester. If you fail to pass, you will still have to repeat the grade."

After jumping down from the song, I feel that my forehead is about to break out in cold sweat. This female headmistress is really not the kind of person to deal with, and she is more tired than fighting with others.

Li De York looked at the prom that finally returned to the normal track, and he felt indescribably relieved. He has held many proms and participated in many proms in these years, but there has never been a prom like today, where a young man completely stole the limelight.

With the help of Yun Xinghuisheng... Li Deyoke was looking at the drive of being dragged to the dance floor by Gu Yue Jiaying, and he probably gave up his lifeless identity as an ordinary soldier and became a truly pure blacksmith, right?

How hard is the road of ordinary soldiers? Li Deyock knows too well that the achievements along the way are not as good as the blood warriors, but he has suffered much more than the blood warriors. If he chooses again, he really doubts whether he will choose the path of a warrior as an ordinary warrior.

Every young ordinary warrior has a dream in his heart, that is to challenge the bloodline warriors as ordinary warriors, and tell them that ordinary warriors are also very powerful in this world.

However, as time goes by for this dream, ordinary soldiers will gradually doubt whether their choices are correct, and after a while they will start to be pessimistic, give up, and despair.

If it weren't for the sanctification of Fabredis, Li De York would have focused more on his own children, trying to cultivate them, develop his own power, and leave enough wealth for future generations. As for himself? Just eat and wait to die!

Soul soldiers are hard to come by, becoming holy is even harder! Li De York looked at the enthusiasm, maybe this young man is really a new starting point for ordinary fighters!

What if this young man becomes the guest servant of the Fentu family? Li Deyueke clicked his tongue twice, raised his hand and subconsciously stroked the beard on his chin, maybe he should contact the Fentu family, if this matter is facilitated, he can have a great relationship with the Fentu family, and it should be a very happy thing to be able to become the guest of the Fentu family, right?

A dance continued until late at night, and people gradually dispersed.

Mugui Wuxin lay half-lying in the carriage reeking of alcohol, his ugly face flushed red from excitement and alcohol, and he happily looked at the energy in the other carriage.

happy! Mugui Wuxin has never been so happy. Who would have thought that during a dance, he would become the president of the blacksmith guild who has always been stuck on the neck of Hongliu Zhanbao?

"I'm not drunk...I can still drink...I'm not drunk..."

Mugui Wuxin carried a wine bottle from the car, and was carried towards the room by two of his subordinates. He roared non-stop along the way, attracting many soldiers who were already asleep, and ran out to see what happened to the chairman today.

"You sent it...you bastards, you're lucky!" With the support of the two of them, Mugui Wuxin staggered towards the room, shaking the half bottle of wine bottle in his hand again and again, and shouted indistinctly: "You little bastards, luck! Lucky! You have met motivation! Damn, when I was young, why didn't I encounter motivation?"

Motivation? The soldiers who came out of the quilt with their clothes on looked at each other suspiciously, and then focused on the drive to bring Simei to the inside of the Hongliu Battle Fort. What did this man do? It can make the chairman happy as if he has finally found a woman who is willing to marry him.

Pushing open the door of the small room in the middle of the courtyard of the Hongliu Battle Fort, Gu Yue Jiaying took a meaningful look, walked back to her room, and closed the door ajar.

With red neck and ears, Luo Qingqing walked towards her room, took a meaningful look, and also closed the door.