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After pronouncing the wrong syllable three times in a row, the giant sword behind Cyril completely disappeared. Cyril looked at Linnaeus who was still repeating the tongue twister crazily, and finally roared angrily: "Stop pronouncing it, you despicable villain!"

Lin Nai chuckled, but still kept talking, and even read faster and faster, as if he didn't need to breathe.

This was a damaging move that she came up with just now, because when she was reciting the intermediate spells, she casually looked through the high-level spells at the back and found that there were many high-level spells similar to the Chinese words "six" and "cow". The pronunciation, and most of them are very close to each other, does not feel like a curse, but like a tongue twister in an unknown writing system/

Cyril, who was completely brainwashed by Linnaeus' tongue twisters:...

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Outside the field, Ophelia looked at the dissipated giant sword and just breathed a sigh of relief. The next second she saw Cyril stepping out of the light vine and rushing towards Linnaeus with a calm face.

Ophelia:...

She was tired of using the word fool.

With your face blindness, can't you even see the most basic body shape? How does that elementary school girl look like a fifth grader? You've been fighting for a while and you still haven't realized something is wrong? ah?

In the field, Cyril felt that it was really insulting that someone interrupted his spellcasting in this way. Since you don't take the usual path, don't blame me for being rude! So he rushed out of Guangman's protective range and went straight to Linnai.

You won't let me use magic, right? Then let's fight hand to hand!

Linnai watched Cyril rush towards him and ran away without hesitation. While running, he muttered words and quickly summoned vines to block Cyril's sprint.

The biggest advantage of elementary spells is that the spells are short in length. As long as the proficiency is high enough, they can basically be cast instantly.

Cyril looked at the thick vines in front of him and the slight stinging and pulling force coming from his ankles. He chuckled. His movements were not delayed at all. The wind blew under his feet and directly pulled the vines binding his legs to the roots. Qi: "Is this all you know how to do? No wonder you resort to those despicable methods!"

As he spoke, he quickly condensed light elements in his palms, and several lightsabers formed instantly, cutting the vines in front of him into several sections.

Lin Nai felt chilled as she watched Cyril continue to rush towards him without being affected at all. Sure enough, the strength of the high-level mage was beyond her reach.

But the time still dragged on for a while. This time was enough for Linnai to recite an intermediate magic spell. Linnai felt that his words were jumping up and down as fast as a fight, and finally he finished the last syllable before Cyril rushed to him. .

Then Linnai was also embarrassed.

She had recited the tongue twister just now so many times that not only Cyril, but also her was slightly brainwashed.

She also mispronounced the last few syllables.

In such a moment of confusion, Cyril had already rushed in front of her. A victorious smile appeared on Cyril's face just now, but his vision went dark the next second.

A huge plant that looked like a lantern rose from the ground beneath his feet, swallowed Cyril directly, and thoughtfully covered the opening.

Linnaeus:…

Students on the sidelines:...

Linnai quickly covered his face and ran away.

She actually missed the spell to summon thorns and wanted to delay it for a while, but she mispronounced a few syllables and turned it into another spell.

Thinking of the steps taken by the lantern plant to hunt insects, Linnaeus was heartbroken.

After such a toss-up, she felt that Cyril might go into a rage and directly compliment her without listening to her explanation.

Sure enough, after running a few steps, she felt violent elemental fluctuations coming from behind. Her strong sixth sense made her immediately rush forward and roll on the spot, just to avoid the aftermath of the impact.

The next second, a shadow was cast above, and several light arrows were inserted into the ground beside Linnai, forming a cage. The splashed debris fell on Linnai's hand, causing her pain.

Cyril stood in front of her and looked at her condescendingly. His body was still covered with the slime of lantern grass, and his long and unruly hair became sticky, and his image was greatly compromised. He didn't speak either, just looked at her coldly.

Linnaeus:!

My life is over!

At the critical moment, Lin Nai decisively gave in. She lowered her head without hesitation and clasped her hands together: "Senior, calm down! I'm just a second-grade school girl. I entered by mistake. Don't hit me. I can't handle it!"

"Bang--" Cyril casually formed a ball of light and hit the pillar on the side. The pillar fell to the ground and stirred up dust on the ground. Cyril sneered and took another step forward: "Who are you kidding? Few people in the same grade can last under my command for such a long time, and you are still in the second grade? If you were in the second grade, I would have killed you by mistake by now. And I will die with you!"

Linnaeus:…

Cyril suddenly stopped. He reached out and grabbed Linnai's neck and lifted her up. The delicate face came directly in front of Linnai and looked at her carefully.

"So, you are really quite short." Cyril looked at it for a long time and came to the conclusion. He suddenly became excited, and a smile instantly broke out on his gloomy face. The bright smile dazzled Linnai's eyes, "Why not Tell me what your name is? Your height must be very conspicuous in our grade. You can remember it without looking at the face, so I can remember another person!"

Lin Nai's mouth twitched: "My name is Lin Nai."

Cyril repeated the name several times. His voice was very pleasant, with the vigor and vitality of a young man. At this time, he lowered his voice and repeated a name, like a lover's whisper.

But after a moment, he looked over again, and the smile in his eyes disappeared instantly. Linnai was still marveling at how the elf changed his face so quickly. He had already raised his free hand, and magic began to condense in his palm: " I remember you, Linnaeus, now you can go to the school hospital and lie down for a while!"

If he really caught her this time, she might go directly to the cemetery! Looking at the ball of light getting closer and closer, Linnai felt his scalp numb, and the threat of death rushed towards him. She began to struggle in vain, but Cyril's expression remained unchanged and he did not take Linnaeus's struggle seriously at all.

Suddenly an extremely dazzling light appeared in front of his eyes.

There was a projected simulated sun in the assessment venue, but the light that suddenly appeared was more dazzling than the sun in the sky, like an invincible sword, splitting open the simulated sky.

The force stuck on the back of the neck disappeared, replaced by a warm embrace as gentle as a feather. Lin Nai raised his head in a daze, and met a pair of golden eyes.

Unlike Cyril, these eyes are like ancient wells, without waves or waves, with compassion and divinity overlooking all living beings.

Cyril, who suddenly received a shot of magic and was turned on, jumped up from the ground. He looked at the blond elf holding Linnai with his eyes wide open. He was face-blind and did not recognize who it was, so he walked forward angrily. Want a theory: "Why did you interrupt my assessment? Who are you..."

"Boom--" Ophelia, who hurried over, took the staff without hesitation and hit her idiot junior brother's brain hard.

This elf can't be saved, so bury it.