Shaking the World

Naga wobbled back to his classroom, the magician's robe on his body was torn a few more times, presumably he was beaten again by others.

The magician teenagers in the same class have long been familiar with it. This kind of thing has happened countless times in the past two weeks.

Enduring the pain in his body, Naga stumbled back to his seat and sat down.

Leaning back in the chair, Naga closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to take a nap, a voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Student Naga, why didn't you fight back?"

Naga opened his eyes, and a cool and beautiful face came into view, it was Eliza.

Naga was stunned for a moment by the beautiful face, but then ecstasy appeared on his face, and two lines of tears flowed from his peach eyes.

"Oh! Dear Miss Eliza, you care so much about me!"

The sudden sentence made all the teenagers present gather their gazes.

Eliza never expected that Naga would have such a big reaction to her questioning, she was immediately embarrassed and annoyed, and there was a trace of regret, she really shouldn't talk to this hateful guy on this occasion.

But the proud female mage couldn't hold back her inner emotions anymore, she pulled up the Naga's robe and walked out.

The teenagers in the lecture room looked at each other, not knowing what happened between the two, but because the other party was Eliza, no one dared to chase them out to watch.

On the edge of a green path not far from the magic apprentice class, Eliza stared at the purple-haired boy in front of her without blinking.

This boy has a handsome face that makes girls jealous, and there is often a cynical and arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth. His catchphrase is 'the strongest boy in history'. However, this strongest boy in history has never released half of his magic in front of people.

According to the law that magicians must be stronger than warriors of the same level, plus the rare advanced lightning attribute magic, it can be said that, except for those students who have advanced to the intermediate level, Naga should be one of the best 'powerhouses' in the entire first grade. But this guy was repeatedly 'hunted down' and beaten violently.

Over time, Naga gave people the impression that apart from being good-looking and lustful, this guy could only brag and be useless.

However, only Eliza knew that Naga had not only reached the fourth level of cultivation, but also mastered the middle-level lightning magic 'Thunderbird', which is extremely difficult to cast and extremely powerful to the point of perverted ultimate magic!

So, why does this guy pretend to be weak in front of others?

Where is the consciousness of being a magician, and where is the dignity of being a strong man?

In Pennsylvania, as long as anyone dares to touch her, even if it is only a verbal offense, Eliza will let the other party taste the taste of magic. She has become an intermediate magician in the intermediate college, and she has the most standard With a strong heart, no matter whether others molested her because of her beauty, in her view, it was a challenge to her dignity as a strong person.

Look at the young man in front of him again. Although he is bragging about being the strongest young man, which time has he not been the most vicious beating?

If you like someone else's girlfriend, then you should show off your strength. If you waved a magic spell and knocked someone's boyfriend to the ground, wouldn't his girlfriend be your girlfriend?

Your memorization of 'Thunderbird' scares away all the boys in the first grade. Aren't the girls in the whole grade all yours?

Why hide your strength?

If you don't use strength to get what you want, then what's the point of trying to improve your strength?

The air was stagnant, and the two looked at each other, but they didn't make a sound for a long time.

Naga was dragged here by force, but he didn't resist. He even longed for the beautiful Miss Eliza to be more violent to him.

But after coming here, Eliza did nothing, just looked at him directly, as if she wanted to observe his soul directly through his eyes.

Naga did not show any weakness, and glanced fiercely at the beautiful face close at hand, carefully scrutinizing every texture and every hair on her face.

This is simply a work of art!

Naga sighed in his heart while admiring it.

After a long time, Naga suddenly thought of something and reacted instantly: "Oh, dear Miss Eliza, you care about me so much and brought me here again, do you...do you want to date me?!"

Eliza looked at the handsome face approaching, and couldn't help but swung her palm up.

Dating?What this guy thought of at this moment was actually a date!

She brought the other party out, just wanting to question the other party, why do you hide your strength, why don't you let everyone see your strength, why do you have to live like a dog without dignity?

The thinking of both sides seems to be different in time and space.

"Student Naga, I want you to fight me with your real strength, in front of everyone." Eliza said solemnly.

"A fight with Miss Eliza?" Naga was stunned.

"That's right, I met you in Naluo City, and I know you are a fourth-level magician, and you have mastered the casting of 'Thunderbird', so please fight with me, let me see your true strength!" Yi Lisa said awe-inspiringly.

"But, this boy never fights with ladies." Naga rubbed his chin in distress.

"Then how can you fight me?" Eliza pressed every step of the way.

Naga stepped back and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, this boy can't do it. Miss Elisa's request, I'm sorry I can't meet it!"

The veins on Eliza's forehead twitched, she gritted her teeth and said, "Then you plan to hide your strength all the time? Even if those people beat you and scold you, you won't fight back?"

Naga smiled and said very frankly: "Dear Miss Eliza, that's just a joke, this boy doesn't care at all."

"Don't care? What about your dignity? Aren't you a magician? As a magician, how can you be rubbed on the ground? Don't you think you're embarrassing for a magician?" Eliza tried to use words to provoke other side.

When Naga heard this, his face immediately became serious, and he swore: "Oh, dear Miss Elisa, for the sake of hundreds of gold coins a year, I can guarantee that when I am attacked, I will Never said he was a magician!"

Eliza: "..."

Why, there are such people...