I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 389

Two days later, it was the day when other colleges came to visit Freya College.

Although he didn't have his own class today, Elena still woke up early in the morning reluctantly.

The sparring could not be said to have nothing to do with him as a practical class teacher. Except for the students who were going to fight, everyone else could be absent. He had to be there no matter what.

There was no need for morning exercises on such days. After all, the students would spar with each other in the afternoon. It was most important to keep fit. It would be bad if they were dragged down by unnecessary fatigue.

After washing his body, Elena walked out of the room. Before going downstairs, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Liya's room.

Since the day of their "date", Liya deliberately avoided Elena, which made Elena a little depressed. Did he do something wrong?

But after thinking about it carefully, whether it was pretending to kiss against the wall or sleeping in the same bed at night, these things were all initiated by Liya, and he was passively accepting them. He should have done nothing wrong.

Women's hearts are like needles in the sea. Elena, who couldn't figure it out, simply gave up thinking and apologized the next time they met. With Leah's personality, she should be able to forgive herself easily, even though Elena didn't know what she did wrong.

Coming to the playground for receiving guests, in order to express his enthusiasm as a host, the dean actively decorated the entire college.

This is also part of showing the strength of the college. The college has been carefully decorated everywhere to ensure that students from other colleges see the best of Freya College.

Dean Kodorev, who usually looks more amiable than anyone else, is no exception. No one can completely let go of such things as face.

The most important thing is publicity. Freya College has been strong for so many years, not entirely relying on excellent teaching quality and excellent environment. Appropriate publicity to attract investors and excellent students is the most important thing.

Every year, students from other colleges who come to visit will show a very envious expression. After all, compared with most colleges, the conditions of Freya College are really top-notch.

"Hey, you're here? Would you like some tea?"

Kodorev, who had been supervising on the scene for a long time, greeted Elena in a friendly manner, holding the hot tea he had prepared long ago, and handed it to Elena naturally.

He looked like he knew Elena would come, after all, today's matter was very important.

"Thank you."

Elena was not polite either. They had known each other for such a long time, and he and Kodorev had become very close. Being too polite would make them seem unfamiliar.

"Are you confident?"

"What confidence?"

"Of course, the confidence to defeat the teachers of other colleges."

"Isn't today a day for students to compete? Do I have to play too?"

Elena frowned, obviously understanding what Kodorev meant.

He originally just wanted to be a bystander today, focusing on the competition between different teams as much as possible, and trying to find the shortcomings of Elena's team.

But now he told him that he couldn't just watch, he was also one of the "contestants".

"What else? That's what I said, but in fact, teachers shouldn't fight each other, but there will always be restless people who take the initiative to provoke in such occasions.

Or can you bear it, endure the humiliation like a turtle, and remain indifferent no matter what others say?"

Kodorev raised his eyebrows. There are always some accidents every year. When there are too many accidents, it becomes a link that everyone tacitly accepts.

"I can bear it, but you probably won't bear it for me. I don't want to lose face in front of the students, let alone in front of Sister Weiwei and Sister Elena."

Elena said helplessly. Many times, it is like this. Things will always develop in a direction that is beyond one's control.

If he admits his weakness and loses face, it will affect the morale of Elena. Elena doesn't want his close people to be looked down upon by others, and the people around him don't want him to be like a turtle.

"That's true. But to be honest, it's not easy to deal with this time. There are tough guys among these people."

"What do you mean?"

"Bart, the leader of the Tyr Academy, is a master boxer. He has the professional title of a great boxer, and most importantly, he is a person blessed by the gods."

Hearing this, Elena couldn't help but widen her eyes and cursed herself in her heart. She seemed to have a connection with this group of people with backers. Why did she have to deal with this group of people all the time?

"Which god is this time?"

"Which god is this again? You dare to say this. If it were the past,If you are heard by those fanatical believers, you will be torn to pieces by them.

But don't take it lightly, the opponent this time is different, and the god behind the opponent is still in the mortal world.

Tyr, the god of war, is the same as the name of their academy. He is one of the few gods still in the mortal world, and he is still creating protected people until now. "

"Gods still in the mortal world? ! Aren't all these high-ranking bigwigs in the divine world unable to come down? How can there be fish that slip through the net?"

Kodorev's words contain a lot of information. Elena's head was buzzing after hearing it, and she felt that she knew too little.

"That's what it says on the surface. Everyone likes secrets, right?

Gods, like humans, like to keep some trump cards to deal with some special situations. In theory, gods should not be able to stay in the mortal world, but they can still do it at some cost and with some restrictions.

Even those gods who are not in the mortal world now can come down if they are willing and have channels, but they have to accept some restrictions like the gods who are still here. ”

“For example?”

“Their strength is greatly reduced or something.”

“Oh, this sounds really tempting. Doesn’t anyone want to be a godslayer for once?”

Elena showed a meaningful smile. Are weakened gods still gods? He was deeply skeptical about this, and at the same time, he was wondering if no one dared to challenge the majesty of gods?

“Yes, but they are all dead. I don’t know if the weakened gods are still gods, but they are definitely top-notch existences in this mortal world.

I don’t dare to make these gods angry. There are not many who are stronger than me. Don’t they also bow and scrape to these gods? Even my family’s... Forget it, I feel like I will be killed by her if I tell her, so I’d better keep my mouth shut. ”

Kodorev looked like he had something to say. Since other gods may be active in the mortal world, what about the creator god believed in by the elves?

Elena felt that he might have some clues, after all, Kodorev had hinted so much.