Chapter 137 136. The Mage Who Can Roll Defeats the [Beast], and the Mage Who Cannot Roll Learns to Write [Dead]
In a deserted castle, two uninvited guests are looking for something.
"Did you find anything?"
"The aura residue is left by the same kind. In terms of blood purity, it is very high. I am afraid it is higher than anyone we have seen."
"The traces are very confusing, and there seems to be a battle. Is it possible that the one who left the breath is our target?"
"It's unlikely. According to Erica's intelligence, the target is just a young dragon."
"So, should we go to contact the young one first, or should we investigate the aura here?"
The discussion came to a pause, and then someone said, "The church is not very powerful in Fairhaven. Let's contact the young dragon first, and then find a way to investigate."
"Speaking of which, why did we listen to Erica's arrangement and come to the capital of the human nation? I hate humans."
"Because Erica's bloodline is pure, because Erica's status in the church is higher than ours, because we have good tempers and are easier to talk to than others, and because we can only do odd jobs like this when we just joined."
They were dissatisfied with the two of them being sent out to do such a chore, but the speaker was still prepared to complete the task. It would be best to earn the young dragon into the church, so that there would be no need to do those boring and tedious tasks. Doing chores.
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In the early morning, the sun was still shining a little, and many people were still immersed in sweet dreams.
"clang!"
During this time period that was suitable for sleeping, Mo Cheng directly rang the iron dial that served as an alarm clock, and the clanging sound resounded throughout the dormitory.
Of course, the building belonging to the elderly has already been equipped with sound insulation measures. Although magic-related items are expensive, they are still quite practical.
"Get up, get up, get up and exercise."
Following Mo Cheng's early-morning harassing shouts, the children, who had become accustomed to it in the past few days, washed up and lined up on the playground.
After several days of practice, these children already know how to line up and remember their positions in line.
The next project should be to jog five laps, then do morning exercises that stretch the body, and then go to the cafeteria to eat.
But today, Mo Cheng pointed to the boxes lined up on the floor and said, "Before running today, put these things on first."
Inside the box was a jacket that Mo Cheng asked someone to customize. There was a name written on the back of the jacket, and there were many pockets on it. The pockets were stuffed with fine sand and sawdust to add weight.
Mo Cheng has calculated the load-bearing capacity inside, which will make the children use up their physical strength faster, but will not cause pressure on the growth of the body.
"Put on your clothes and run five laps, and the three people who finish first will be rewarded with a fried chicken leg for lunch."
Although the Albert House has no shortage of money to buy food now, the addition of a fried to golden brown and fragrant chicken leg for lunch will undoubtedly arouse the children's greed.
"By the way, Lilia, which one are you wearing, and you have to run ten laps."
Due to the existence of that continuous mission, Mo Cheng made a plan a few days ago to train Lilia, at least to give her the ability to escape when facing danger.
As for the children of the Albert House, they were trying to catch rabbits. One was being trained, and a group of them were being trained as well, just to see if there were any good seedlings. Now that Albert House has officially recruited some people with good character but short of money to serve as assembly line employees, it does not need to rely on the elderly and children as labor force as it did at the beginning.
In the past few days, Mo Cheng also plans to take time to find some teachers to teach these children the most basic literacy and mathematics. At this age, not going to school is such a waste.
After all, Albert's House has been built into a regular primary school, and he doesn't care about turning Albert's House into a public welfare school.
Lilia put on her jacket with difficulty. Her clothes were filled with heavy iron sand instead of sawdust and fine sand. This weight alone made it difficult for Lilia to run.
There is no doubt that after Lilia, who is not good at physical strength, put on the heavy iron filings training clothes, only the last one was waiting for her.
"He...he..."
When Lilia arrived at the finish line, panting heavily and almost moving step by step, her forehead and clothes were completely soaked with sweat. When she reached the destination, she was unsteady and about to fall down.
Fortunately, a hand caught Lilia before she fell.
It was Mo Cheng, holding a water bottle filled with warm salt water and passing it over, "Here, add some water and salt, but you have to drink it in small sips many times."
After taking the water bottle and drinking the salt water according to Mo Cheng's instructions, Lilia finally couldn't help but ask: "Why do I need to do such an exercise?"
Lilia is a trainee mage. It would be understandable if Mo Cheng asked Lilia to meditate and exercise her mental power, but Lilia couldn't understand the meaning of Mo Cheng's exercise of jogging with weights.
"Well, I thought you would ask on the first day." Mo Cheng glanced at Lilia, and he didn't expect that the little girl would hold back the question for several days before asking, "Isn't it obvious? Let you Exercise your strength."
Lilia couldn't help but retort: "But Lilia is a mage..."
"Who told you that mages don't need physical strength?" Mo Cheng pushed up his glasses, and the reflection of the lenses seemed like a big red cross. "I don't want to say that when mages do experiments, they write reports and conduct experiments, which are different mental exercises. Do you need physical strength? As a mage, you always need to meditate, right? If you stand up after meditating for a long time, if your body is not well exercised, you may feel dizzy or suffer from lumbar disc herniation."
"Moreover, mages also need to roll when fighting."
Even in [Foreign Land], if a pure scientific mage from the academy dares to enter the PVP arena without adding any physical strength, then his end will be to give his opponent a record.
For all mage professions that try to follow others to spawn monsters, the most basic attribute is that their blood volume can withstand the blows of the monsters in the copy.
[Foreign Land] Among the teams playing the dungeon, the requirement for the mage is to be able to withstand two swords from the dungeon monster. Only in this way can teammates have enough time to save the field.
If Lilia's bloodline was not activated, Mo Cheng would have left her to become an academic mage.
But Lilia, whose bloodline has been activated, will inevitably face various events. Mo Cheng cannot be with her around the clock, so he can only teach her some fighting methods in [Foreign Land] that the players have summarized as most suitable for low-level mages.
"Okay, let's continue after resting. What I want to teach you next is [Roll]. Only those who can [Roll] can be considered a qualified mage who can fight."
"Then what's the name of a mage who can't roll?"
"A rich mage is called a master, a poor mage is called a mana residue. A mage who can roll is called a battle mage, and a mage who cannot roll is called a moving ashes."
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