Miss Elf Dragon

"When comforting each other, use words sparingly; when there is no need to say more, share silence." This is a sentence that deeply moved me when I wrote this diary.

Growth Notes of the God of Creation

A middle-aged magician with an unfamiliar face gave an order, and the young student immediately started to release magic in a panic.

It was obvious that he had a certain level of magic, and he released many and fast ice arrows. After adapting to the initial nervousness, he gradually got used to it, and his accuracy with the ice arrows also improved significantly.

Seeing that the fast-moving army ants were effectively intercepted within a certain range and did not break through the defense line and get close to the girl with the attractive spices painted on her body as the target, Angelina, who had been watching with a frown beside her, relaxed her breathing slightly.

Her grip on the wand loosened a little, and Angelina nodded, acknowledging the young magician.

This is a fifth-year student at the Magic Academy. She has taken her major course for three consecutive years, so she is still very impressed. She also made a special inspection when determining the candidates for this trial. Now it seems that he has indeed not let her down, and has begun to master the rhythm of fighting against group enemies like army ants.

Although she hated it when the people from the Magic Guild were dictating this joint trial of the three houses, proposing new assessment methods and so on. But the Magic Guild had to assist them in capturing the Necromancer first, and she had to give face to the very respectable president, so she, who was most likely to be opposed, compromised.

The assessment methods proposed by the Magic Union are relatively strange and come with great dangers. For example, this time students are required to deal with army ants while bearing the lives of their companions.

"Stay steady and eliminate them bit by bit. Believe in yourself, you can do it."

Angelina cheered the young magician with a moderate voice and helped him further adjust his mentality by affirming him.

She said this not entirely as a consolation, but it was indeed somewhat promising.

Gale, who was following the elder, glanced at Angelina with a hidden look, feeling that seeing this strong and domineering woman slightly lose her composure would make him feel more accomplished with the novel and weird ideas he came up with.

There was an undercurrent among the magisters leading the team, and there was also a faint commotion among the students watching.

"What a nonsense. How can we unleash our potential in the face of life-and-death threats? This is simply disrespecting human lives. We haven't encountered any fatal dangers yet, so we have to kill ourselves first."

Trials, trials, and trying to train yourself are the fundamental purpose. Our trials in previous years were mainly focused on gaining more experience in the World of Warcraft Forest. Such an activity with the main purpose of assessment is simply putting the cart before the horse. Why does Teacher Angelina do this? Agree"

Daisy lowered her voice and vented her emotions to her companions with full anger.

It’s not that she didn’t dare to speak loudly, or that she didn’t dare to speak clearly. She also roughly knew what Teacher Angelina was worried about, so she didn’t want to embarrass her.

But on the other hand, she was really angry at this approach. The person standing in the middle as a target was a female classmate she was very familiar with. Seeing her waiting in fear and helplessness to be attacked by army ants, Daisy I feel that the man who proposed this assessment method is simply a straight man.

Thinking of this trendy word mentioned in Princess Ivy's new book, Daisy felt that it could not be more appropriate to describe the magician named Gale.

Beloved student's emotions

It wasn't that Angelina couldn't feel it. She glanced at Daisy out of the corner of her eye, but didn't say anything after all.

Pelotina, who was hiding aside with little Sangxi in her arms and watching the situation, pursed her lips and was not as optimistic as Teacher Angelina.

She had personal experience with creatures like army ants.

Although they are only low-level monsters, their devouring ability is amazing, and they are very obedient to the ant king's orders. The action of thousands of marching ants is very terrifying.

Sure enough, the young magician's attack only temporarily slowed down the marching ants' progress.