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Chapter 100: The Dialogue of the Strong

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In Princeton's cafeteria, Roger collapsed on the dining table exhausted and looked at the table full of talent but didn't even have the strength to hold chopsticks.

Blobai sweated a lot, but he still had the strength to eat. Only the little witch was full of energy. He whistled and grabbed the dishes to Roger's mouth. When he opened his mouth and stretched his head, he quickly pulled his hand back and giggled.

"Bastard little witch", Roger almost lost his strength to scold her. During the six hours in the source power training room, he was racing against time, from the most basic exercise to the high-intensity exercise, but what really made him tired was the heavy pressure training room.

He thought of the tall man like an iron tower. The student here called him "Tyrant Nero". That guy was so powerful that he broke three walls in the source power training room. You must know that those walls were made of all metal and reinforced by the magician with source power. This guy was like a demon born for destruction.

There was also the girl in a white shirt who looked delicate but had such a hot temper. She dared to fight with him because Nero accidentally threw the iron gate next to her. She could fight with such a monster without any disadvantage.

This is also the reason why Roger tried hard to train, and Princeton's students were unexpectedly strong.

"It seems that only Roger's training effect is significant." Adams's source power flowed into Roger's body to restore his physical strength. He put his hand on the table to draw out a small sapling and then a stream of water, and the source power capacity and density of Roger and the other two were measured in the same way.

"Capacity two points one cubic meters, density five, amazing progress, Roger",

The last test, Roger's source capacity was only 0.4, which increased by more than five times so quickly, and made amazing progress.

Roger, who had recovered some physical strength, laughed and said, "My training method is indeed effective. Oh, Xiaobai, it's such a pity."

He looked at Blobai proudly. The two of them had completely different training methods and always wanted to compare them.

Blobai snorted and stretched out his hand.

"The capacity is 1.8 cubic meters, the density is 4.2, don't be discouraged, your skills are outstanding",

Blobai looked at Roger unhappily, and this guy was making progress so fast.

Nello also stretched out his hand: "Uncle Adams, look at mine",

"The capacity is 0.5 and the density is 1, but you are still young and there are still many opportunities in the future," Adams comforted her, but the little witch still couldn't stop being sad.

Adams said: "The results of the source training room are very significant. You have three more chances to enter the training room before we go back."

Roger said: "Principal, are we going to get back the zimuth flower?"

Adams nodded: "Go back the day after tomorrow, Roger, Blobai, be prepared. The Sankui League is about to begin. Compared with seniors, your source power needs to be improved."

"Yeah", Roger nodded heavily.

The Sanqu League, which is once every two years, is the dream field of all students. The league is not a single fight, but a three-on-three group match. In the best group finals of the three colleges, not only all students will watch in the stands, but even teachers, principals, chambers of commerce, blacksmiths and the Holy See will also send people to watch the game. In addition, the Knights Templars and the Crusaders will also send special personnel to the venue.

Students who performed well in the competition were snatched by various forces, and their futures have been promising. The teams and individuals who have won the championship in the three-Qui League have achieved great success, including Sword Saint Augustine, Crusader Black Feather Sadya, Croppedian Adams, and the magician Lilith who does not need to chant...

Every name is well-known, and their deeds inspire latecomers to move forward bravely and constantly explore.

After Augustine, a habit of becoming popular among families across the mainland. In the Sankui League, a matchmaker was hired to select son-in-laws. Both small and medium-sized families and large families suddenly realized in that competition that the students who won the Sankui League final were the most eye-catching star and had an unlimited future. If you choose such a son-in-law, it will not only expand the family reputation but also help the long-term development of the family.

Of course, women who are accused of marrying are rarely reluctant. For women, an excellent, graceful and promising husband is difficult to resist.

The Sankui League has not started yet, but all the students are eager to try.

"Principal, I want to go to the library before that," Roger said.

Adams nodded and stood up: "You can arrange the rest of the time yourself. I need to go out. If you have any questions, you can go to Teacher Liuyun."

There was a piece of green grass stretching out outside the city. When Adams walked out of the city, the grass was floating gently at his feet. Everything around him entered his eyes, connecting it into a green green, the corpses buried underground, and the pedestrians coming and going, the grass whisked to him about everything in recent days.

Little green light emitted and spread outside him, and pictures came into his mind. Together with the memory of the plants, it was an important means for the planter to obtain information. However, sometimes the more you know, the heavier you feel.

A goshawk flew over his head, and it made no sound, but his azure blue eyes captured everything below.

The goshawk circled in the air and then turned ten miles away. A tent appeared below. The goshawk sang and put its wings away and fell on the shoulders of the woman in leopard skin in front of the tent. The sexy woman's eyes returned to normal. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the goshawk's wings, then raised her arms to release the goshawk.

A girl with black hair like a waterfall behind her walked lightly, and her hand shook out the long whip of the scorpion tail plated on her waist.

Bex shouted: "Leopard, what have you discovered? Is it the Knights Templar or the Crusader?"

The red-haired Sith took out a black handkerchief from his sleeve, and he put the handkerchief in his hand to stretch it into a huge shady curtain.

"Hula",

His hand shook, black spread rapidly forward, and the black shadow swallowed up all the light around him. It was originally noon weather, but under his illusion, the sun was completely blocked, as if it had suddenly turned into night from daytime. However, the illusion that should have changed everything happened this time.

The landform has not changed.

Little green light emerged, and in this darkness illuminated the magician Sith's illusion.

At the end of the darkness, Adams slowly walked into his illusion world, and the grass under his feet grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the illusion of the magic hand could not erase it.

"kindness?",

Bex opened his white coat and exposed the syringes. For the first time, he saw someone so relaxed in the Sith's illusion.

"Adams, the principal of Crabbit Flower, lucky to meet",
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