Not a Witch

"It's nothing, you are indeed better than me." Lü Shuang shook his head and continued.

"I didn't expect you to speak Eastern Chinese so well. It's completely different from those people from the Western Mainland who learned later. If you said that you grew up in the East, I wouldn't be surprised."

"I really didn't lie about this. I haven't been to the Eastern Continent, and I only know about the Plantagenet Dynasty through books and oral accounts. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely go and see it."

"What class are you in, Luo Lan? I saw you once at the entrance plaza before, and I thought you were from Dongfang's family, but unfortunately I didn't know which class you were in."

"I'm in class ten, living in..."

"It turned out to be class ten. Strange, isn't my brother teaching swordsmanship in class ten recently? Why didn't he mention it to me."

Lu Shuang muttered in a low voice, then stomped her feet and complained a little dissatisfiedly.

Afterwards, the two left the underground battle room and walked together for a while. The more they chatted along the way, the more happy they became. Because of their similar personalities, it seemed that they had met a confidant. Later, Lv Shuang invited Roland Hill to meet again next time.

"Then see you next time, bye~"

"See you."

After the separation, Roland Hill did not go back to the dormitory directly, but went to the corner of no one, and used the shuttle magic mirror to come to Rochelle's residence.

Before it was completely dark, she sat at the desk and wrote a letter to Crancia, which was a reply to the previous letter.

After writing, she opened the sealed book that Si Ye gave her. The dark green cover was printed with a black feather pattern, and the pages contained 'lifelike' birds.

He tapped one of the long-tailed birds, and the gray-blue bird broke out of the book, landed on the desk, and jumped back and forth a few times, seeming a little surprised, and then looked at Roland Hill.This bird is the silverfinch used to deliver letters.

This book of seals has the magical function of sealing birds. It is exactly the same when you put them in and take them out. The birds in the book seem to be frozen in time.

He tied the letter to his leg and fed the little guy a small extraordinary nut. Roland Hill released it into the air and watched the gray-silver wings unfold and fly to the horizon reflected by the sunset.

Beneath the blue-purple fire clouds, this letter bird will fly to the west, the country where the stars favor.

Although she is not a sage who really knows the world and understands the world, she will refer to the experience and lessons of her previous life to avoid letting the two organizations fall into the trap of the past.He can't be called a morning star who leads everyone, but he will also do his best to clear mines, so that everyone will be less likely to fall on the road of exploring the future.

Although I still don't know why I came to this world, but now that I'm here, let it move in a better direction. Even if I can't change this cruel world, I still hope to present a beautiful and sincere love to it. bless.

Living in such a world would make me happier.

Chapter 63 Entering the round of [-]

In the next two days, the group stage of the Rising Stars is about to come to an end.Since it was held in the underground battle room, the results and candidates were not announced to the public, and only some students knew the results themselves.

"The top 16 will be decided after the game is over today."

After class, Alena walked among several people and talked about it.

"Yes, it's a pity that I have been eliminated." Niya said regretfully, but she was not disappointed, because she still knew her own strength.

"It's up to Lorraine and Letis, you two should have made the cut."

"There's one last game tonight." Lettis stroked her hair, as if thinking about something.

"Emenas' classmates really are hiding dragons and crouching tigers."

"Haha, did Letis suffer too, didn't you say you wanted to win the championship?" Alena said jokingly.

"Better than some guy who doesn't even play."

After Ledis and Alena quarreled, they gradually separated on the road, and Loren Hill and Ledis went to different underground passages.

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The teaching hall, in the underground battle room.

In the dim light, the two teenagers were fighting fiercely on the ground.One has short dark red hair and uses two swords in his hands, while the other has gray-black broken hair and two triangular ears on his head.

After several confrontations, the two were temporarily separated.Rock clenched his swords tightly and breathed violently. Although the ground was very cool, his forehead and back were already soaked with sweat. It was only 7-8 minutes, but it was more intense and exhausting than a whole day of training in the past.

The opponent is a wolf-eared orc boy. Compared with himself, he can clearly feel that the opponent's moves are full of murderous aura. Although the opponent is similar in age to himself, he should really kill people. , is running to take their lives.In the face of such an enemy, one cannot relax in the slightest.

"It's really strange." The wolf-eared boy on the opposite side cocked his mouth with interest.

"Your style is obviously the assassin's route, to fight fast. But the moves are too peaceful, not harsh at all."

"Isn't it possible that you haven't even killed anyone, so you still want to be an assassin?" As he spoke, he threw the dagger in his hand, and after the crimson magic power was attached, the wooden dagger flashed with danger of light.

"Assassins also need legitimate reasons to kill." Rock shook his head, he had his own opinion.

"It's funny, it doesn't look like you were born of a nobleman, why are you so naive. It's really disgusting--"

The gray-black figure galloped waving daggers and daggers, like lightning in the dark night.

clang--

After the two swords collided, they trembled violently, and then one of them cracked and broke directly.

Rock abandoned the broken sword and blocked it with another sword. Then he made a fist with his right hand and swung it out heavily, hitting the opponent's chest directly, making a muffled groan.Not to be outdone, the other party directly kicked Rock in the abdomen and kicked it away.

After the two continued to confront each other a few times, Rock then held the wrist of the sword with his hand, and the two fought on the ground.Since the two are similar in strength, after losing their weapons, both sides can only rely on physical strength and endurance to fight.

A fist slammed hard on Rock's left face, shaking off countless tiny beads of sweat, causing his brain to lose his mind for a while.But after a short while, Roque also hit back, his fist slammed heavily on the opponent's eye socket, and the remaining eye was also swollen.

The two sides kept rolling on the ground, and after losing their former speed, they fought in the most simple way. You punched, and I punched each other.At such a close distance, no one can dodge, they can only bear it silently, then accumulate strength, and then punch the opponent.

Until the end, each other's blood was broken and they were dying.

Shaking his dizzy and painful head, Rock staggered into battle, while his opponent fell on his feet, unconscious.

Did you win?

His mind was still a little unclear. After a while, he heard the referee on the ceiling announce the victory, and it was only then that he fell down contentedly.

In another battle room, Lorraine played against Eidolon.

"It's Sister Lorraine."

Ye Ling was wearing a moon-white robe, with a bamboo shadow drawn by light ink on the dress, and her long twin ponytails hung down by her side, all the way to her waist.After seeing Roland Hill, she bowed obediently, and then her body slowly floated up.

"Ye Ling will go all out." After speaking, the silver pupils turned into pure red, and the air seemed to echo with the faint sound of dragon roars.

Roland Hill raised his head and looked at the flying night spirit. His hands were spread out, and long sleeves were under his nimble wrists. As the sleeves slowly waved, there were afterimages in the air.

These afterimages are like real objects, like a transparent glass city wall, advancing forward. If it is an ordinary student, I am afraid that they will be knocked out and injured. Ordinary animals are probably directly crushed into pieces.

Eidolon really looks down on me, Roland Hill thought to himself, it was a big move as soon as he came up, the transparent barrier in front of him quickly attacked, the air was compressed, and the air flow and whistling brought dust and gravel on the ground. Rolled far.

It doesn't seem to be able to hold back.

With such thoughts, Roland Hill closed his eyes and opened them again.

The long black hair was scattered into strands and swayed rapidly in the airflow, and the blood-red eyes were like a scarlet moon wandering in the dark night.

The blood-colored spears condensed in the air again, but this time it did not stop. The bright red magic power seemed to be inexhaustible, and it continued to gather in the air. The last seven spears floated in the air like blood crystals.

With the arm swung forward, the spear blasted forward with a buzzing sound, and a series of shattering sounds rang out. Before Ye Ling could make the next reaction, the spear that rushed in quickly broke through the barrier after barrier. He directly took the edge of his clothes, pointed it to the back, and nailed it to the wall, unable to move.

"I lost." Seeing the sharp spear blade falling on his shoulder, Ye Ling resolutely surrendered without any hesitation.

After that, the red crystal spear slowly dissipated, and Eidolon slowly fell from the air, and was caught by Roland Hill and held in his arms.

She buried her head in Roland Hill's arms and acted coquettishly, and her off-white twin ponytails swayed. After a while, she raised her head and said in a low voice.

"Sister Loran is amazing, but she has to pay for my clothes."

After she finished speaking, she also waved her sleeves and robes that were slightly torn. The sleeves, shoulders and waist were punched with small holes by the bombardment just now, revealing the delicate and tender skin inside.

"Okay, I really can't do anything about you, you must have done it on purpose." Roland Hill hugged Ye Ling, the same as his sister, and said comfortingly, a little doubting whether this little guy did it on purpose.Because some time ago, she heard from Roland Hill that she could make clothes, and she was very envious.

"It's done, Sister Lorraine."

Chapter 64 Another battle field

Underground versus battlefield, Isaiah versus Letis.

The thick hardwood longsword feels a little heavy in the hand. The hilt has been polished for use, making it more comfortable to hold. At the same time, there are shallow dents on it, making it not easy to slip due to sweat.

Compared with the hilt, the body of the sword is relatively rough, and you can clearly see the marks of slashing. The thicker wooden fibers are uneven to the touch, and the blade does not have a sharp edge, but if it hits the human body, it will also cause damage. It feels a lot of pain.

Isaiah held the long sword, adjusted her breathing, and stared at the figure of the opponent. After the referee gave an order, she rushed over quickly.

The thick long sword scraped through the air, causing a whistling to spread in the empty basement.

Before he could get close to Letis, a few invisible wind sickles blew on his face.

pop-pop-

With a few crisp sounds, it exploded in the air, and the long sword slashed the compressed wind sickle, as if puncturing a full balloon, the chaotic air flow flew in all directions, and lifted up the strands of wood and debris on the thick sword.

Isaiah and Letis are both at the level of Sequence 4. If Roland Hill were to observe it systematically, the evaluation would be about the same.

It can be said that this is a rare genius at this age, and it is also more acceptable to the public.

Among the opponents that Roland Hill had met before, the freshman geniuses were probably between Sequence 3 and 4. Iroy and the short-sleeved boy were both Sequence 4, but they were the kind of Sequence with extraordinary talent. 4. The real combat strength can be comparable to that of Sequence 5, and the evaluation of the system was also at that time.

In the case of Lüshuang, it is also Sequence 4, and the system evaluation is yes, but this is only because the extraordinary path she practiced is to exert her strength in the later stage. If she reaches Sequence 6 in a few years, it is estimated that Eloi will not be able to beat. she is.

The battle on the field is still going on. Although it is not as explosive as the previous ones, the two of them have also exerted their full strength.

The mighty thick sword took on a magnetic stance during the swing, swayed Ledis's magical wind blade, hit the shoulder directly, and then bounced off by the bursting air pressure.

With the help of the escape of the air, Letis once again opened the distance from Isaiah, and unknowingly, she had retreated to the corner of the wall.

The cold stone wall felt very rough, as if it had been smashed by a stone, and many small potholes could be felt.Ledis, who was leaning against the wall, was panting, her golden hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her fair chest also rose and fell.Fortunately, it is a dark underground, no one is watching, and the opponent is also a ruthless top-scoring machine, who doesn't care about its beauty temptation at all.

After all, her sister is a well-known beauty. She has been with her for a long time when she was a child, and her resistance is also very strong.

"Admit defeat, I don't want to hit girls."

That being said, the sword in Isaiah's hand didn't show any hesitation.

Lettis has always claimed to be a well-bred young lady and rarely speaks foul language, but at this moment she really wanted to scold people. In her anger, another spiral wind blade swept across from the side, and the flight path was a semi-circular arc. .

After several confrontations between you and me, Letis also learned to behave well. The wind sickle flying in a straight line is too upright, and it is easy to be blocked and shot down by people. It is better to use the spiral wind blade.

It's a pity that the opponent is one step ahead of her.

Isaiah stepped on the ground with her right foot, shaking up the surrounding gravel and dust, and then her body was like a cheetah rushing out. She didn't give Letis any time to adjust the angle of the wind blade. The momentum smashed down like a hammer, splitting the windshield in front of Letice, and then the sword turned at an angle and hit Letice's chest with the back of the sword.

The heavy wooden sword slammed into the stone wall behind her like a hammer, and there was a sharp pain in the bones of her shoulders. The stone wall made her feel an uncomfortable chill, and then severe pain came from all over the body, as if to drown her consciousness.

"No. 82 wins, the battle is over." Then the referee's voice came from the sky.