"Don't be nervous, I can do it."

Hanmodom cheered himself in front of the mirror, and his fist slammed his chest. For more than two months, he has been the one who trained the most. He not only pricked up his ears and listened carefully to every word Dagon said, carefully observing Dagon's tutoring for every classmate, but also secretly increased his weight to improve his endurance and combat power in heavy armor. He believed that these trainings would not let him down, but he was afraid that he would let him down when facing the elves.

"Isn't it okay for me to have a draw?" Hanmodom gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and turned his fists hard. "A draw is not an exaggeration. I'm wearing heavy armor, the elf is not ready, and there is no solution, so I should give me a draw. If I don't give, then I will fight, take it, and win!"

At this time, a ray of sunlight shone in from the window and shone along the steps in the sinking living room of the No. 13 pit. There are many trees in the elite academy, and it can almost be said that only the rooms of the Jiangu people can see the sunlight. Hanmodom's eyes looked along these rays of light and found that they were shining on the Ori shrine on the wall.

Oli's eyes were bright and his originally serious expression seemed to be soft, as if he was smiling at him. Hanmodom immediately knelt on one knee and prayed, and regarded this as a blessing from the gods. "Let me get the result similar to my efforts!" He didn't ask for much, just hope that Oli could make today's exam normal and smooth.

Heavy armor was placed on the shelf and placed in the wooden box. Every student in the No. 15 pit group had to carry the box and wear it on the spot. Since he had taken off the weight-bearing for training, Hanmodum only felt relaxed. He tied the box with a rope prepared in advance and took it to his back. Perhaps he had increased the amount of weight-bearing training, so he did not feel that the armor was particularly heavy. Instead, he had an excitement from the bottom of his heart, constantly providing more strength to his body.

"Go away!" Hanmodom pushed open the door, and a familiar figure sat on the steps in front of the door. Dagon was sitting there waiting for him, with a basket beside him. He was dressed neatly today, with a full set of armor and a five-headed dragon cloak. Except for not carrying a large bag of luggage, the long-handled battle axe was replaced with a bamboo basket, and the rest were the same as when Dagon first entered the elite academy.

"Have you eaten breakfast?" Dagon said: "I have bread-cup meat and half-ling cakes here. I will eat the bread first and bring the half-ling cakes with me. Today I have to fight for a day, so I won't be able to not eat. By the way, I haven't forgotten the water bag, right?"

"Didn't forget." Hanmodom walked forward with a smile, without seeing any sign of it, and took a piece of bread-cup meat from the basket, which contained fried eggs and sour cucumbers. He glanced at the basket, which contained ten portions of such food, and eight portions of halfling cakes that had been packaged.

Hanmodom stuttered, chewed slowly, and walked with Dagon to the door of the dormitory area with Dagon. The students from the 15th pit group would gather at the door and set off together. This was what they had made an appointment. He thought he would be the first to appear, but he didn't expect Dagon to step ahead. "The bread is still warm. Have you just returned from the cafeteria?"

"Actually, I'll be back for a while. I asked in advance that the cafeteria opened early this morning, so I went back to get the booked things. I just kept it by the stove and it was better to eat some hotter in winter."

"Dagon, what do you think of us?" Hanmodom asked cautiously.

"I think you train well and have great hope of success, so try your best!" Dagon seemed confident and waved his fist hard in the air and said, "After the victory, I booked a table of food in the cafeteria, let's have fun together!"

"If you invite a meal, no one dares to waste it." Hanmodom tilted his head and looked at Dagon, saying, "You don't say that you should save money, just one gold coin as ten yuan as possible..."

"What's the point?" said Dagon. "We are all students of the academy. You are willing to be scolded by me for almost three months. I can't really think that I'm higher than you, right? They are all brothers under Auri's care. They fight together, celebrate together, and eat and drink together. Look, I've also put on armor, and are a warrior like you, and they're even just a substitute."

"Haha, you, the substitute, can you put all the regular choices down, right?" Hanmodom said: "Dagon, how much did you spend on preparing meals for everyone? How much did you pay for treating a meal?"

"Depending on you, I haven't spent money to eat for three months, so I've saved a lot. This time the meal is like I treat you, you spend money." Dagon raised his hand, punched Hanmodom's arm, and said, "Hey, I'll tell you. The halfling cakes in the cafeteria are a good thing. Have you eaten them?"

Hanmodom shook his head. His attention was attracted by the halfling cakes, and he forgot about the nervousness of taking the exam.

"Don't look at the small size of the cake, it's all real inside." Dagon said: "This thing is almost as hard as a stone. Take a small bite and then send it with water. I observed that the ingredients include flour, peanuts, sugar, meat floss, salt, some unknown seasonings, mixed with lard and butter, roasted, then grind it and pressed. A piece of fist is enough to eat it for a day. If you consume a lot of energy, eating this can quickly gain strength."

"It sounds pretty good. If you manage a piece of money for a day and it's only that small, it should be quite expensive, right?"

"Very cheap," Dagon said in a low voice. "I thought that the cafeteria was managed by halflings, so they made this with the corners of the corners, and deliberately kept the price low so that they could buy it themselves. I called it halfling cake, but in the cafeteria, this thing was called back-dry dough. If you ask them, they would say it was fed to the truffle pig."

"Pig food?" Hanmodom widened his eyes, looking in disbelief.

"It's all a pretext," said Dagon. "My nose is so smart. I can't tell what raw materials are there? The elite academy only has half-lings to raise truffle pigs. In order to find truffle food for the elves in the living forest. If it's a bird feeder, maybe the elves will buy it and you can see the problem at a glance. Just know, don't point it out."

"Oh... I understand." Hanmodom nodded vigorously, sincerely happy about the fact that Dagon shared the secret with him.

In fact, Dagon was not relying on his nose at all. He knew that the exam would take one day, and out of caution and vigilance that the elf examiner might make trouble, he went to the cafeteria in advance to order food and prepared some simple food for everyone. He wanted to buy dry food for adventure at first, but he was bought out in advance and was out of stock. He was about to buy some sausages, but accidentally noticed that the halfling behind the wall was gnawing cakes and eating with relish.

Halflings eat a lot compared to their size. Half-height is only one-eighth of the body, but the food you need to eat every day is equivalent to half a person. If you eat it, according to your average weight, Dagon should be able to exceed Half-height, but his appetite is originally an alien among the Jiangu clan - perhaps it is normal to put it in the dragon.

Not only did he eat too much, but half-lings were also greedy, but through the earth's hearing, Dagon found that the half-ling was touching his stomach after eating half, as if he was full, which attracted his attention. The half-ling came from the backstage and Dagon asked him to hide the food in his pocket. They said "very sincerely" that it was for feeding pigs, and Dagon didn't believe it for a word.

"I'll feed it too..." Dagon gritted his teeth and did not say the word "pig". He tried some by himself, and then fed the star helmet. Since the little bear lizard thought this thing was delicious, then Hanmodom and others should be fine.

Well, Dagon thinks that as long as it is not poisonous, everything is delicious, so his taste perception cannot be used as a reference.

The students from the 15th pit group arrived one after another. Some of them had eaten, some had not, but they had already eaten when they set off. "I went to the toilet early in a while. After putting on my armor, I may not have time to solve these problems. If I don't work, I can only be embarrassed to keep the score." Dagon said to them on the way: "There is another way to ask if you want to eat or go to the toilet when you meet each other, so that you have time to deal with it. As long as you remember to report the draw with each other, there is no problem."

"Hey, after you say this, we are good brothers who have carried guns and squatted in the toilet together?"

Dagon nodded and said, "That's what it means. Our enemies are not each other, but elves, but credits. Remember, we are going to fight for credits today, and the rest are secondary. I guess if the elves find that they can't do anything to you, they may use some annoying tricks."

Hanmodom asked quickly, "What will it be?"

"For example, try every means to provoke you, make you angry, wear heavy armor to chase them, and thus lose in exhaustion. Insults, slander, and abuse are possible. On the battlefield, these things also exist, and there are even more rogue tricks." Dagon said: "It is important to remember that we are stubborn Jiangu people, and we can fight back the elves in just one sentence."

Dagon picked up an arrow armor and buckled it on his face, shaking his iron chin with his mouth up and down, and said, "It seems that you are so busy, why don't we just flatten it?"

"Hahaha! I just heard that this is nothing, but it's really ridiculous to use it with this mask." Hanmodom said sincerely: "Dagon, let's talk about martial arts. Although you are powerful, the curse sword has always been pressing on the weapon master, and there are always more powerful ones. I think I might have one day more than you. But I can't think of these ideas you can come up with in my life, and I am absolutely convinced. Do you think this is the truth?"

Everyone nodded in agreement and agreed with Hanmodom's statement.
Chapter completed!