I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

'Damn it!

I'm so upset!'

Cruz was displeasure.

It was as if he was halfway through his sex. The woman pulled out and said that she didn't want you to continue, or she would sue you for ****.

Although he couldn't afford such a big building.

"Can't the training room of Lion Eagle Mage Academy be made stronger? It's not fun at all."

Cruz complained.

Andrew smiled and said, "If it is harder, it will be a pure gold wall. After all, it's not our Law School. How could Director Nicholas get so much money?"

"Alas."

Cruz sighed, "Let's talk about it next time. By the way, will you attend the friendly competition between the four schools?"

Andrew nodded, "That's why I'm going to see Director Nicholas."

"What? You tore down my training room again?"

When Nicholas heard the news, he rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and couldn't say anything.

The cost of a training room was equivalent to about six thousand points of Law School.

This was almost the profit of the whole Lion Eagle Mage Academy for two months.

It was not easy for them to win the last competition. As a result, Andrew and Cruz had only spent a few minutes draining 1/6 of the profits.

'Calm down. Don't be angry.

He was no longer my student. If I kill him, Red King will kill me.

I need to change my mind.

This guy knows to stop. He has restrained himself not to destroy the training building.

If he destroys all the buildings, I'll sell myself and pay off the debts.'

"Ahem, Andrew, be careful next time. They are all bought with points." Nicholas thought bitterly.

Ah, the Dean looked very unhappy.

Andrew rubbed between his eyebrows and said, "Well, I know I have made a mistake with Cruz this time. I will compensate you. Please don't worry, Dean."

"Do you have sixty thousand points?"

"No."

"Does Cruz have sixty thousand points?"

"No."

"Do you have sixty thousand points in total?"

"No."

"Then how do you pay for it?"

Andrew and Cruz were speechless.

Andrew cleared his throat and said, "So I've thought about it for a while. I'd better take part in the old students' friendly competition and make some points for you. What do you think?"

Nicholas was intrigued by his words.

Generally speaking, the too old students would not be invited to the old students' competition, such as forty or fifty years ago. It was impossible.

After all, the president's connections were limited to contemporary society. The students who graduated before would not help him.

There was no doubt that Andrew was a capable man.

If he participated, he would be able to get a good result and make a profit for 3 or 5 years casually.

But the problem was…

"Are you willing to take part in it?" Nicholas asked cautiously, afraid that he would make fun of him.

Andrew smiled and twisted his arms. "Anyway, I have nothing to do. I can not only compensate you but also do the rehabilitation. Killing two birds with one stone."

"All right. I was going to tell you not to take part in the competition. Now that you want to take part, I won't stop you."

Andrew was stunned. "What do you mean?"

Nicholas raised his head and said, "The Dragon School has invited an extraordinary person. I'm afraid you can't take it."

"Who? How powerful is he?" Cruz asked excitedly.

Seeing Cruz shaking his buttocks like a girl who fall in love, Nicholas strongly suspected his sexual orientation.

Nicholas calmed down and said with a serious look, "The director of the division in the bright zone of the Magic Association: Roya."

Andrew and Cruz didn't respond.

"Oh, no. Could you please give me some reaction? I'm so embarrassed."

Cruz and Andrew looked at each other and asked in unison, "What reaction?"

"Haven't you heard of the name of Roya?"

"No."

"Genius! The top talent of the Dragon School ten years ago! Graduated with 1000 magic power, and he was the head of the branch.

During the past ten years, he had made great achievements in war and explored the second floor of Roland Forest alone.

There is already a voice from the Magic Association. If I am going to retire in the future, let him take over my position as the president of Lion Eagle Mage Academy University.

At such a young age, his magic power had reached 5800. He was a young and powerful man. If nothing went wrong, he should be the strongest in this competition. "

"Oh!" They said expressionlessly, "Wow, he is so powerful!"

"You don't look like you think he is powerful at all."

Andrew shrugged his shoulders and said, "Not really. With magic power less than 6000."

Cruz seemed not to be interested in it. He sat on the chair and said, "Yes, you're right. Andrew, go ahead. I'll sleep in the dormitory."

These two bastards looked down upon Roya.

Why did it look like they were 5800 magic power while Roya was 3000 magic power?

Nicholas couldn't understand. That's the students of Law School?

Magic power was much stronger than theirs, but they didn't take it seriously at all.

"What's the date of the competition?" Andrew yawned and asked.

Nicholas said in a low voice, "12 days later, in our Lion Eagle Mage Academy."

"I don't have to go far? Okay."

Andrew said. Then pulled Cruz up and said, "Then we're leaving now. Please tell Signa to assemble when she comes back."

Then he took Cruz's hand and left.

In the office, Nicholas looked confused.

Was it true that Andrew had killed Monado?

Was that possible? Did 3000 magic power wins against 10000 magic power?

Thinking of this, Nicholas became more and more curious.

He was looking forward to the competition 12 days later.

On the other side.

After parting with Cruz, Andrew went straight back to his dormitory.

The first thing he did was to take out the 50kg most top-rank magic crystal from the sky ring.

Andrew had seen Cruz's performance today.

Although the fight seemed to be even, in fact, Andrew had tried his best.

Although Cruz used the skill of God's Protection, in fact, he still had some power under normal circumstances. But he was impatient, so he went all out.

Although the talent of the thunder degree was only 16.8, Andrew's thunder type was stronger than the fire type when he was in close combat.

Because the thunder type was a standard close combat attribute, you can see that almost all the attack mages had to learn at least one of the wind type and thunder type.

Even so, he still couldn't handle Cruz.

It could be imagined how terrifying Cruz's improvement was.

Andrew thought for a while and found that Cruz was right.

Whether it was the equipment or his magic power, they were all part of his strength. There was no difference in essence.

There was a limit to one's improvement, and the equipment was limitless. This was a reasonable point, but on the contrary, it was true that one was strong now was more important.

If you're dead now, the magic crystals you had were nothing more than a wedding dress for others.

Looking at the magic crystal in his hand, Andrew was lost in thought.

'Should I use it?'