As soon as he said this, a five-ring warrior strode towards Charlotte. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Charlotte glanced at the drow girl, whose sexy lips curled slightly, and watched the events with interest.

Charlotte knew that whether or not he could get the attention of the other party depended on his next performance, and when the instructor was insulting him, he quietly used mental and change spells, the former to make his charm in the girl's heart even higher, and the latter to cheat to improve his various physical functions.

Some say that the casters who specialize in the transformation spells are freaks, while others say that they are warriors among mages. A variety of high-end transformation spells can be applied to the recipient, and a powerless guy can be instantly transformed into an infinitely powerful and agile monster.

But Charlotte doesn't like this way of fighting, preferring the infinite variety of spells to the straightforward solution of powerful enemies.

But just because he doesn't like it doesn't mean he won't, Icewind Castle, which is famous for its many variations, also contains many variational spell theories, and Charlotte, known as the 'Mobile Library', has naturally memorized those spell models.

As much as he didn't like it, he knew he wouldn't be able to defeat his enemies with the spells he was good at before, because Adams, who grew up in the slums, couldn't have any chance of learning magic at all.

Charlotte felt the power of the Change-Changing Spell as he stared nervously at the Drow's movements, her heart almost beating to her throat.

He didn't know how long it had been since he had fought an enemy with martial arts, even if he counted the most recent brawl, it had been more than two years ago in Lucerne City, and the opponent was still the most ridiculous Alec.

Charlotte's palms were sweaty with nervousness, and his eyes were fixed on his opponent's movements for a moment. The latter took small steps that made it easy to move, and Charlotte remembers training as a knight, and Lawrence explained that it was a step that was invented to move around a small area.

Charlotte made a nondescript start, noticing Drow's toes hitting the ground for a split second, and he leaned back, almost instinctively.

Almost at the same time, a very thin flash of light grazed his cheek. The shadow sword technique of the drow elf is an agile martial art that specializes in speed, and the stabbing sword often only has basic moves such as stabbing, picking, and unloading, but the simpler the martial arts, the more dangerous it is, with the unique physical fitness and unique power skills of the drow, the sword is often as insidious and swift as a poisonous snake.

It's not that Charlotte has learned about it in the past few days, and this trick alone is enough to make him suffer a big loss.

But even if he was cautious enough, he was still caught by Drow, who flew up and kicked Charlotte in the crotch. Drow's martial arts are so insidious and vicious, and his skill in killing enemies is incompatible with Charlotte's formal chivalric education as a child.

Charlotte cursed shamelessly, and he spun around and subconsciously fell to the ground. Despite his poor image, he managed to stop Drow's vicious severed offspring.

But then, the stormy attack made Charlotte realize how arrogant she had been in the first place. It is true that he was also a little knight with the name of genius when he was a child, but his otaku career over the years has made his skills extremely rusty, even with the arithmetic assistance of memory processing, but the awkwardness of the joints and the lack of flexibility have completely put him at a disadvantage.

Charlotte, who was stabbed on the ground by the other party's lightning-like sword skills, was sweating and embarrassed, and he even suspected that he was not as good as him at the age of twelve, and Charlotte at that time could still skip the challenge. And now, even though the speed of thinking and spirit is ten million times faster than when I was a child, the body's reaction is as dry as rust.

You must know that with the assistance of spells, Charlotte's physical fitness is theoretically not weaker than the other party's now. But in actual combat, the performance of the two is very different.

The clumsy performance makes the unknown drow girl lose interest in Charlotte, and her focus is no longer on the handsome and rebellious drow itself, but on the tragic experience that the other party is about to suffer.

The scene that the girl was looking forward to was about to appear, only to see Charlotte, who was about to roll out of the field, was kicked in the back by an onlooker Drow warrior. The girl's lips smiled as excitedly as every drow watched, and she wanted to see how this unruly young drow would pay for his stupidity.

Was he kicked out of his internal wounds and stabbed to death on the spot? No, no, if that would be too lacking in stimulation, it would be better to dismember him, and look at his handsome face with a twisted expression of pain, and his sexy lips to spit out a bitter wail of resentment!

Just thinking about it makes the girl feel hot in her lower abdomen and underwear**.

Charlotte also knew that she had reached the most dangerous point, and he felt the aggressive wind on his back, which made his muscles tighten instantly. He subconsciously wanted to use the flashing spell to escape the situation, but when it came to it, he changed his mind.

Demonic energy boils, and the body of steel, which has not been used for a long time, is activated. Charlotte decided to gamble on her luck, betting that the other party didn't know about the Clayderman family's family martial arts, and if something went wrong, the worst outcome would be hostage captivity.

Thankfully, the memory processing allowed him to work on skills he hadn't used in years. The steel body raised his physical qualities to the next level, and Charlotte, who had been kicked by the onlookers, snorted and jumped from the ground with the force of the reaction.

This time, instead of reluctantly using Drow's stabbing technique, he instead performed the knightly skill of a half-sword, using the power of his wrist to block the power of the stabbing sword.

Drow looked visibly surprised, and he raised his spirits to attack Charlotte again. Charlotte, who fought using her family martial arts, lifted her spirits amid the exclamations of onlookers, and gradually stabilized the situation in the onslaught of the opponent.

Maybe it's the influence of Charlotte's memory processing, or maybe he has a good talent for fighting, as time goes by, the shortcomings of the drow elves' lack of physical fitness gradually expand, and Charlotte, who is blessed by spells and steel bodies, becomes more and more courageous.

The unfamiliar skills gradually became familiar, and Charlotte gradually recovered her decline and fought with the other party inextricably. At this time, even the battle leader Bray no longer underestimated this rebellious Drow, and the mysterious girl, who had lost interest in Charlotte, looked at this strange fellow with bright eyes.

Discouraged, Drow used his agility to storm around Charlotte, who used the increase in his steel body to smash his opponent's stabbing sword apart. The former felt a big loss of face, and with a loud shout, he launched a secret technique, and the sword turned into dozens of lightning rays and shot at Charlotte's whole body.

This kind of sword technique Charlotte had never seen before, and he guessed that it should be a high-end skill of the Shadow Sword Technique. For a moment, Charlotte thought of using the Sword in the Stone to break the game, but soon realized that the unique light of the Sword in the Stone might arouse Drow's suspicions.

So he shamelessly cheated again.

He held a sword flower in his right hand and spat out a few syllables in his mouth. It was all a disguise, and in fact, at that moment, Charlotte unleashed a very secret mind-type spell. The effect is that the patient will have a period of spatial cognitive impairment, and the subject will be unable to confirm the direction in a trance, so he will fall into a state of exhaustion.

Obviously, the other party couldn't resist the spiritual influence of a master spellcaster. Charlotte spun her body sharply to dodge the attack, and unleashed a spinning slash as if she were using a half-sword, while the opposing Drow foolishly unleashed a series of secret techniques in place as if ignoring Charlotte's dodge.

The victory was split in an instant, and Drow, who had been slashed by the sword in the back of the neck, let out a wail. In order to send him the secret to hell once and for all, Charlotte ignored Bray's angry rebuke and slammed a sword at the fallen Drow's throat.

The latter struggled for a moment, his eyes wide and staring at Charlotte in horror. It was only then that poor Drow realized that he had been struck by a psychic spell, and his Adam's apple was stirring, but he could only make a powerful voice because he had damaged his vocal cords, and finally closed his eyes in reluctance.

Enraged, Bray pulled out his stabbing sword at his waist, and the onlookers were silent as they watched Bray walk towards Charlotte like a viper.

Charlotte pursed her lips and stared at Bray's actions, his rebellious behavior caused an uproar in the training ground, and everyone stared at this rebellious drow with strange eyes, because there was no fear of the strong and powerful on the other side in him.

The little Three-Ring Warrior not only assassinated the instructor, but also defeated the Five-Ring Protector in a heads-up. Not only that, but in the face of Bray's anger, he was indifferent, just glaring at Bray with those proud eyes.

What a strange elf!

The mysterious girl watching the battle on the sidelines of the training ground finally smiled, she stretched out her little tongue and licked her rosy upper lip, revealing a dangerous and persistent look like a female leopard who has found her prey......