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Chapter 135 Goldberg College

"Okay, since you have decided to try hard, then let's go to Goodberg College."

Reg nodded, and then remembered the mission he issued at the Mercenary Association and the order placed at the Mia Auction House, and asked: "Is Goodberg Academy far away from here? I have also placed a mission here..."

Mrs. Rose smiled and said, "You go to the Mercenary Association to modify the mission. If you have any news, just pass it to the Mercenary Association of Domante, which is closest to Goodfort Academy. Just go and check it out regularly. As for Mia Auction, there are also their business stores in Domante City. Although Domante City is not their key business city, it is enough to contact them. You can tell them where you are going. If there is any news, you can notify you."

"That Academy battle will take about a month in two months, that is, you can come back here in about three months. If I remember correctly, did you make an appointment with Elsalie to meet here?"

Reg nodded and said, "Yes, the appointment was half a year later. If it was three months, then I would be in time for the time to come back. I will go to the Mercenary Association and Mia Auction House."

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Rose, Reg modified the mission at the Mercenary Association, then went to Mia Auction House, processed the magic pill that had been refined in his hand, and told Tony that he would go to Goodberg Academy in Domant City and come back in three months. In addition, Reg also remembered that he agreed to Anna's promise and told Tony that when he came back in three months, he would bring them second-level magic crystal weapons or things of the same level.

After dealing with everything, Reg returned to the hotel and found the Ice Bear in another room. The two followed Mrs. Rose and found two carriages and headed towards Domant City.

Regg and Ice Bear were in a carriage, and Mrs. Rose was alone. The carriage was spacious and comfortable. There was a soft shop in the carriage, and both of them could lie flat on the carriage to rest.

Reg looked at the ice bear opposite him. The ice bear was sitting on the soft mattress, looking out the window, as if he was thinking, but there was a little confusion in his eyes.

Looking from the side, Bingxiong's cheekbones were a little high, and his dark blue eyes made his eyes look quite deep, with a somewhat strange charm, and a tall nose. Although he was middle-aged, he was definitely a mature man who was lethal to women.

Based on his appearance, Ice Bear is not a member of the Scarlet Sun Empire. He has lost his memory. Although he is quite powerful, he is sympathetic. After all, losing his memory is like losing himself, and he is extremely confused.

"Ice Bear, I have been refining elixirs these days. What are you doing?"

Regg broke the peace and took the initiative to ask about Ice Bear. He found that he was a silent person, but the Ice Bear seemed to be more silent than himself. If he didn't take the initiative to speak, he seemed to never break the silence first.

Bingxiong turned his head, looked at Regg, and then turned his eyes out the window, as if the scenery outside the window attracted him more: "Eat, sleep, hang out..."

Regg shook his head helplessly, thinking about the screams that Seagland made when fighting against Ice Bear that day, and asked curiously: "Ice Bear, is the fighting skill you used that day called Dragon Spin? I heard that Seagland was screaming, and it seemed very scared..."

Bingxiong shook his head and said, "I don't know what my name is, but I just thought about it and I showed it."

Regg asked in surprise: "What do you mean is that the tricks you use in battle are all your combat instincts? Have you even forgotten the names of these tricks yourself?"

Bingxiong nodded almost trunkly: "Anyway, these moves will appear in my mind during the battle, but I can't remember the name of the move."

Regg had no choice: "Then have you remembered something recently?"

Bingxiong shook his head and said in confusion: "I think I should be a master..."

Reg laughed and said, "You are a Level 4 Demon Fighter, of course you are considered a master."

"No, no, no..." Bingxiong had a strange light in his eyes: "I think my strength should be far more than the fourth-level magic fighter, but he only had a fourth-level magic fighter..."

Regg was stunned and stared at Ice Bear in surprise. Ice Bear's expression didn't look like he was joking, which made Regg feel a little surprised. Could it be that Ice Bear's strength is really more than the level 4 magic fighter?

No, Mrs. Rose is a strong man. Hasn’t she observed Bingxiong? She must say that Bingxiong is a Level 4 Demon Fighter?

It must be Bingxiong's memory loss, which caused the confusion in thinking... Don't many people fantasize about being strong, but in fact...

"Maybe it's only when you recover your memory, everything will be clear."

Reg couldn't find anything to comfort Ice Bear, but seeing Ice Bear's expression was fine, there was not much sadness or negative emotions, at most he was a little confused and confused.

A few days later, the carriage drove into Domant City and headed forward along the spacious bluestone road. Regg and Ice Bear looked outside through the windows on both sides.

Domant City is indeed not as prosperous as Huoyun City, nor as majestic as Holy Light City. It can only be regarded as a small and medium-sized city. Goodberg College is located on the northernmost part of the city, close to the city wall.

At the entrance of Goodburg College is a huge circular arch, with several magnificent characters on it, which are simple and elegant. This name and the entire academy's buildings are full of historical traces. It can be seen that Goodburg College has not known how long it has existed.

Under Mrs. Rose's negotiations, the carriage quickly passed the gate and drove towards the lush Goodberg Academy. Looking at the road, the road was extremely long and the stretched buildings could not be seen at a glance. You can imagine how wide the Goodberg Academy covers.

On both sides of the road are huge iron blue that both of them cannot embrace. This kind of tree grows very slowly, but it is very beautiful. Judging from the thickness of the iron blue tree trunk, it will take at least hundreds of years to grow to such a scale. Although it is only two rows of trees that look quite ordinary, it has already shown the style of the academy.

From time to time, groups of students passed by in three or five. Regg looked at these students and couldn't help but look envious in his eyes. They had not tasted the hardships of the world, but they could have been so peacefully studying and practicing here. For Regg, who has been busy with his belly since he was a child and fighting with wild animals, this life may have happened in his childhood dreams.

Some of the students were wearing flirtatious and lively fighting suits, while others were wearing magic robes of various colors. As the number of students increased, the carriage where Reg and the others stayed finally stopped in a small square.

Mrs. Rose took the lead and got out of the car, and Reg and Ice Bear also followed. The strange masks on Mrs. Rose and Reg's faces immediately attracted the attention of many Goodburg College students. They all stopped and looked at Reg and others curiously.

Mrs. Rose glanced around slightly, waved her hand gently towards Reg, and then walked towards the dean's office of the college.

Undoubtedly, Mrs. Rose is very attractive. Although she wears a Rose mask on her face, her graceful body, light footsteps, and her ethereal and mysterious temperament undoubtedly give people an alternative attraction, making people have a desire to uncover her mask with your own hands and see what kind of face she has under the mask, which is worthy of those attractive eyes.

Just as everyone was whispering and guessing the identities of Mrs. Rose and Regg, the three of them had already walked into the small building that didn't look very conspicuous, and something even more surprised happened.

All the students of Goodburg College saw that the dean who often saw the head and the tail appeared and appeared in front of the small building where his dean's office was located, and greeted the mysterious three people wearing masks with a smile.

Who are these people? They are worthy of the dean’s personal greeting?

Regg followed Mrs. Rose and entered the office of the old man Alder, the white-browed man. From behind the mask, Regg looked at the old man who had met once.

Ald was still wearing a very casual fighter outfit. Although he was not untidy and had a bit of unruly clothes, he had a bit of unruly unruly style. To be honest, he really couldn't see the style of being the head of the hospital from him.

Ald led the three into his room, and he sat casually on his old special rattan chair. The rattan chair made two creaking sounds. Ald didn't care at all and looked at Mrs. Rose sitting opposite him with a smile: "Madam, I don't know what it was for suddenly coming here. Is there something good?"

Mrs. Rose chuckled: "You seem to be thinking about something good all day long, how can there be so many good things in the world..."

Ald leaned back slightly, and the rattan chair made a squeaking sound again. Ald hugged his head with his hands and said with some confusion: "It's not a good thing. Is there something bad? If it's a bad thing, don't look for me. The old man is old and can't stand the troubles..."

Mrs. Qiangwei shook her head and said straight to the point: "I'm sending the students to you."

"Student?" Alder's eyes turned to Reg: "He? Isn't he your student?"

Mrs. Rose nodded and said, "I am sending students to your college, not to give him to you as a student. Although you are strong, my students don't need to ask you to teach..."
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