Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

The two were locked in a stalemate for twenty minutes. Seeing that the time was almost up, Iris took advantage of the opponent's busy dealing with several attacks in front of him and condensed ice spikes in the shadow behind him to hit his heart directly.

What light cannot reach is, of course, shadow.

The layers of ice picks released earlier have surrounded Adrian's entire body, and even the ground is covered with a layer of ice. Even the sky and the earth cannot avoid such an attack.

He didn't panic when he was in this situation. Both sides had experienced such dangerous situations in several previous battles. He released the light in front of him and used it as a defense to run towards the locked direction without any scruples, trying to avoid behind him. of ice spikes.

In the eyes of others, this scene may be very touching. The blond gentleman opens his arms and desperately rushes forward to face the fierce ice pick.

At that moment, the protective shield glowed red, and a green leaf flew up to the ring from the direction of the audience, smoothly passed through the protective shield that had not yet been opened, and blocked the ice spike and the man's back with a clang. .

The fragile and tender green leaves were unscathed by the ice spikes, just like the hardest shield in the world.

As the protective shield belatedly opened, overwhelming cheers roared out with a momentum that could shatter people's eardrums.

When he heard the outcome, Adrian had no time to take back the surprise on his face. He held his chin with his fingertips and thought for a while, then said to her with a smile:

"It's just a little bit close. I can escape just a little bit."

Ice Spike's attack and Adrian's escape were both at similar speeds, and the outcome was only a matter of milliseconds.

In a real life-and-death showdown, the fate of each person is often determined by the difference between these milliseconds.

Iris saw that he was joking, so she pretended to be serious and said:

"Then you should be more careful next time."

The other party laughed even louder. Iris couldn't understand this strange man's thinking, so she looked at the audience with her staff in her arms.

The green leaf that had done a great job just now was played by Albinia in her palm. Suddenly the green leaf jumped from her palm to her shoulder. When passing by the soft blond hair beside her, it rolled a few times with nostalgia and then pressed tightly against it. Stick it on, and then slip it onto the hair on her forehead to act as a hair accessory.

Albinia retracted her gentle smile on Lu Ye, turned her head to look at Iris, and nodded slightly, her expression innocent and full of appreciation.

Iris has long known that Albinia's strength is exactly the opposite of her weak appearance, but it has always been several other professors who have urgently interfered with the competition on the stage. She has never seen Albinia take action. Time was shocked by her reaction speed and control over the wood element.

Adrian looked at her expression and said suddenly:

"Are you also deceived by Professor Daisy's appearance? Uh-huh, it doesn't matter. I had a classmate who took the initiative to provoke her with a magic staff in order not to do her potions homework. This classmate - Ouch!"

A stone flew from nowhere and rushed straight into Adrian's face. He quickly avoided it and sighed sadly:

"After so many years, I thought he had let go, but I didn't expect..."

Six o'clock has arrived, all the arenas have stopped running at the same time, and the sliding rankings have been fixed immediately.

Since their match was almost the last one and attracted the most attention, the professor in charge simply used the arena they used as the place to deliver the closing remarks of the first stage of the match.

After the fierce professor came to the stage, he replaced the stick with a staff and knocked the two off the stage.

Someone had already reserved a seat for them in the front row. Iris hugged Albinia's arm before she could sit firmly. Adrian, who was a few rows behind, hugged Ernest, who had finished the duel early and was sitting there. Shoulders, praised:

"I can't tell, but you really have the talent to be a professor."

Ernest didn't want to pay attention to him and patted his offending arm:

"The fact is you lost."

Adrian raised his eyebrows and said:

"I'm not denying it. Don't rush to protect her."

Ernest simply turned her head away from him and listened intently to the professor on the stage.

"That's how stubborn he is."

The person sitting on the other side of Ernest tapped Ernest's shoulder with his fingertips, but also received no response.

"Come on, let's guess what kind of note he will write behind his back this time to scold us?"

Ernest rubbed the fingers that activated the soundproofing magic in an emergency, and his face gradually lost expression.

"Wen Si, you have to save some face for others in public. There are so many people in the student union looking at him with stars in their eyes."

Adrian condemned.

"Starry eyes? Is this another newly invented adjective you invented?"

The man named Wensi replied sincerely:

"It's actually an adverb."

Levin, who was next to him, turned his head and said to his companion:

"I say sooner or later the two of them will be tied up and chopped up by someone."

The companion shrugged:

"Not necessarily. It's possible for someone to be stabbed."

Olivia Novello, who was among a group of girls in the back row, paused with her hand holding needle and thread. She carefully examined the doll sewn in her hand and was speechless for a long time.

The innocent and clear girls laughed:

"Oh, it's our Miss Novello who's going to stab the villain."

Olivia opened her lips slightly as if she wanted to explain something, but in the end she remained silent.

She gradually understood the reason why Ernest always remained silent in front of others.

I couldn't speak at all.

I can't speak at all!