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Chapter 43 Inexplicable Conflict

The Belland Continent is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and a very small number of strong men and the forces behind them rule this world.

Although various races on the mainland recognize the slave and slave trade, they are not a society that can enslave civilians at will. When the strong and nobles hold power, they also leave a path for the civilians to rise.

That is the academies that are spread all over the mainland, with civilian children with warriors or magical talents. After being trained and educated by the academy, they have the opportunity to be selected into the army or bureaucratic organization after graduation, and may also be recruited by noble forces, thus embarking on a path that will change their destiny from then on.

There are eight most famous academies in the Isaac Kingdom, called "Seven Flowers and One Flower".

Seven of the academies are called Seven Golden Flowers because of their strong comprehensive strength and are well-known throughout the continent. The Bloody Royal Academy is the strange one among the "Seven Flowers".

The reason why Xue Yao Royal Academy is strange is that it only recruits children of nobles and wealthy families and requires recommendations from recommenders. On the other hand, it is because of students from the academy, a college with concentrated wealthy second generations, including countless strange and absurd things.

Although the academy is strange, the comprehensive strength of this academy is undisputedly ranked first in the kingdom.

Xueyao Academy concentrates the best teacher resources in the Kingdom. As the Royal Academy, all teachers who teach will be granted the Kingdom salary by the Master of the Demon Abyss Pavilion or the Wuying Palace warrior, and will receive the Kingdom salary, and the reward is at least three times that of professors in other colleges. Another thing that other colleges cannot match is that the Royal Library is the private library of the college. The vast collection of books records the dusty history of the mainland, ancient magic and lost martial arts.

His Majesty Strech, the king of the Kingdom of Isaac, graduated from this academy. Even the name of the academy is changed by the queen. The name of the academy originates from the king's creed, "Only blood can defend glory!"

Naturally, it became the motto of the college.

"Does go!" Arthur was looking at the blood-red school motto standing on a sword-shaped rock in front of the college gate, and suddenly he was pushed hard from behind.

Suddenly being attacked, Arthur's body staggered forward, but instinctively raised his right leg and kicked out in the direction of the thrust.

As the scream came from behind, Arthur had turned around, drew his sword, and instantly prepared a defensive posture.

A warrior in blue was curled up on the ground and wailing.

Arthur practiced the "Death Trick" daily, and the stress response he made when he was suddenly attacked was not at all, and the person was injured very much. There were three other young warriors in blue martial arts uniforms standing beside him. Unexpectedly, Arthur would take action instantly and draw his sword, but he stood there on the spot and didn't know what to do.

"Where did the country bumpkin come from? You dare to act wild here? Why are you still standing there? Catch him!" The speaker was a tall boy of fifteen or sixteen years old behind the three of them.

The boy had a handsome appearance, with curly golden hair, a gorgeous golden martial arts uniform, and a long sword embellished with golden patterns hanging around his waist. He was a handsome boy, but there was a faint arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes.

The young man spoke, and three warriors in blue immediately surrounded Arthur. The leader jumped over and punched Arthur in front, and the other two warriors surrounded both wings, one left and one right.

He started to act after a disagreement. As a mercenary, Arthur liked this straightforward way. Seeing that the opponent's fist was flowing with a white fighting energy, he was just a third-level warrior, Arthur punched him up.

The two fists collided head-on, and Arthur shook his body and retreated for two or three steps, and at the same time dodged the attacks from both sides. The warrior opposite him retreated for five or six steps in a row, and fell to the ground with his butt.

Xueyao Academy is built on the hillside of Mount Azaro. There is only a wide road between the gate of the college. The fight between several people immediately attracted many people to watch.

Today is the first day of the freshman's report, and all the gatherings are boys and girls who are about the same age as Arthur.

Arthur was kicked by a warrior from behind, and used the power of the forward pounce to hit another black-clothed warrior on the waist and ribs, knocking him to the ground with one punch.

A hungry tiger pounced forward with the trend, and while docked the warrior's second kick, he knocked the warrior who had just fallen and got up to the ground again.

It seemed as if he was back to the martial arts performance of Blue Virgin, and Arthur was at ease with one fight and three.

The young girls watching next to them were all young and passionate. Seeing Arthur fighting alone with three older warriors still gaining the upper hand, some people couldn't help but cheer and applaud.

The blonde boy standing behind his face became increasingly ugly, and the cheering was clearly a mockery of himself.

"You guys, let me go!" The blonde boy jumped up, his hands in the shape of an eagle claw, and his three-inch long light green fighting breath pointed out, hitting Arthur's head.

The fighting spirit left his body, and at the same age as Arthur, the blonde boy was actually a warrior of the War Quini level.

Arthur glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth and still punched him. He was still not afraid of the fourth-level warrior!

"Stop it!" With a loud shout, a figure rushed into the battle group.

Arthur didn't see the person clearly at all. He just felt a golden red shadow flashing in front of his eyes and he fell heavily.

The blonde boy and several of his warrior followers were thrown out almost at the same time.

The fall was very heavy, and Arthur slowed down before he got up from the ground. In front of him was a thin middle-aged man in a golden and red robe. Although this man had a cold face, there were only dozens of sparse beards on his chin, which made him look inexplicably funny.

Before Arthur could laugh, the middle-aged man started to curse, "You little bastards, dare to fight at the gate of the college! Tell me, are you idiots, or do you want to find a beating?"

Arthur has experienced this kind of situation countless times from Randall, so he made the wisest choice, shut up and admit his mistake.

The blonde boy obviously hadn't received such baptism, so he couldn't help but defend himself: "It was the wild boy who took the first move!"

A golden red figure flashed, and the blonde boy was thrown out again, even more fiercely than the last time.

"Did I ask you? Did I let you speak?"

"I'm the Marquis of Garfield..."

The blonde boy was only halfway through his words this time and was thrown out again, and this time he was knocked out and fainted.

"I don't care who you are. Even His Majesty Strech must abide by the rules when he arrives here, because the rules are decided by His Majesty! From today on, you'd better give me honesty and deny that I will make you regret entering the gate of the academy!" The middle-aged man's words were actually said to the onlookers, and taking this opportunity to give these freshmen a warning.

Then he turned around and said to Arthur: "Little Mercenary, get out of here, this is the Royal Academy of Blood Ray, not where you should come."

Arthur was still dressed as a mercenary at this time. The yellowish mercenary leather armor looked very old, and the gray cloak covered with dust because of the wind and sleeping all the way, which seemed a little out of place with the surrounding people.

Arthur asked without any fear, "Are you not looking for students this year?"

"Of course, I just don't recruit mercenaries. Every student who joins the academy needs a letter of recommendation from a nobleman above the marquis. Do you have one?"

Arthur pulled out the precious letter paper that had become wrinkled from his body, "Are you talking about this?"
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