"Be careful!"

Hoyle knocks Charlotte away with his shoulder, only to be hit in the arm by an enemy's club. He snorted, and instead of blaming the distracted Charlotte, he asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I—I'm okay......" Charlotte replied stumbling, still stunned by the wonderful scene just now.

- I just saw the change in the magic energy in my opponent's body when he used the secret technique, and subconsciously copied the secret technique? But how is this possible?! Holding back the stinging sensation coming from her body, Charlotte thought incredulously.

Not to mention having seen such a situation, Charlotte had never even heard of anything like it. A mage can actually simulate a warrior's martial arts, which is completely a fantasy and a fantasy!

But facts speak louder than words, although using the body of the three rings to drive high-level sword skills has caused his body to suffer damage caused by the explosion of magic energy and life potential, he has just done that fantasy.

After only a brief thought, the mage had a general idea in his mind. This should not just be the work of the Vientiane Eye, but the result of its interaction with mnemonics and starry sky meditation.

If this is the case, then the three secret methods that Charlotte has unconsciously constructed over the years really have unlimited potential. These three secret methods are like the three poles that build a stable triangle, and the interaction will create infinite possibilities.

"Analyze, understand, copy, and improve ......" In the bloody battlefield, Charlotte muttered to herself in a trance, "If I can solve the problem of physical strength, then I may really have the ability of a warrior one day!"

In my mind, the context of the three secret methods gradually became clear. He perked up and regrouped his spirit to look at the enemy, but ......

“…… That's a bit too unstable, isn't it?"

In the field of vision, the veins of the human body's flowing magical energy were blurred again, as if everything just now was just an illusion in a trance.

It was only at this time that he realized that his mastery of the three secret methods was far from enough, and although the secret methods were created by himself, whether it was the Starry Sky Meditation Method, the memory processing technique, and the creation of the Vientiane Demon Eye, there was more or less an element of luck.

In other words, he had only used the three secret methods cursorely, and his understanding of them was far from sufficient.

After this battle, the study of the three major laws must be put on the agenda!

With this in mind, Charlotte once again poured her energy into the battlefield in front of her.

The narrow canyon was occupied by scarlet blood and icy corpses, starting with the warring fronts. Countless corpses are about to pile up into a bloody mountain of flesh.

Charlotte took advantage of Hoyle's protection to release the Mage's Eye again, and although she was quickly countered by the archbishop, she also had a glimpse of the general situation of the warring parties.

In the absence of the archbishop, the sniper unit had some advantage in the battle loss ratio. The entry of Charlotte, Hoyle, and Devany simulacrums caused great casualties on the temple side, and with the help of almost infinite magical energy and spell positions, Elle also fought on a par with the opposing priest's camp.

But it's not good! No, it's very bad, to be exact!

Even if the battle loss ratio was superior, the huge numerical disadvantage made the situation worse over time. There are only more than 30 sniper units left alive, and those who can really maintain combat effectiveness may not even be 20.

The knight who had been the backbone was the last one left, and his right hand was smashed with a blunt object, and he drooped weakly like a noodle. The non-habitual sword in his hand attacked the man crookedly, but was struck in the chest with a mace by the reorganized Inner Sanctum warrior. Then, with his chest sunken, he could only fall to the ground unwillingly.

A veteran who appeared to be his attendant tried to snatch him out, but was hit in both legs at the moment of dragging. The man screamed, snot and tears welling up in sharp pain.

Warriors on either side stepped forward to help him fend off the temple's attack, and the man dragged the knight with a hollow chest in one hand, and struggled to retreat backwards with the other on the ground.

The veteran's leg bones were completely shattered, and they became a useless mass of rotten meat. But he did not care about his own injuries, but cried bitterly over the corpse of the knight. At the end, he wiped his tears and showed outright hatred in his eyes!

With the exception of Hoyle, all the knights were killed.

Under the grief of the rabbit and the fox, the sniper unit burst out with the last of its strength, and actually advanced the retreating front by two meters.

Charlotte felt the same way, the mage who had made up his mind to run away alone if it was not good, but at this moment he was infected by the bloodiness of the sniper unit! He roared angrily and drew his sword again, killing three people in a row, and then reason gradually replaced grief and anger.

I had to do something.

At this time, Daphne's simulacrum was also solved by the three warriors of the inner sanctum who worked together to cooperate tacitly. She was struck in the shoulder by a stick warrior and crushed by a mace in her head, and before she died, the simulacrum coldly and mercilessly threw out her twin knives. The odd-shaped twin knives spun in the air like butterflies piercing flowers, killing the three besiegers before they turned into dots of fluorescence and disappeared.

Charlotte, who couldn't help, couldn't tell what mood she felt. Although I knew that it was just a false model of my own creation, anger and sadness inevitably surged in my heart.

Although she is always called "the arrogant and nasty sharp-eared princess", she always quarrels with her like a pair of children who don't like each other. But since they met her on the water, they have experienced many fierce battles together.

There are quarrels and misunderstandings, but more of them are tacit understanding and trust as comrades-in-arms.

"Daphne ......" Charlotte stabbed her sword into the chest of one of them, and made up her mind, "Hoyle!

He didn't explain what he was going to do, but Hoyle had absolute trust in him, and silently raised his sword to block Charlotte's area in charge.

Daphne and Charlotte retreated one after another, leaving Hoyle in danger for a while, but this once upon a time aristocratic gentleman did not complain about anything, gritting his teeth to withstand the pressure that was enough to make people desperate.

Mallory, who was also exhausted beside him, roared angrily, blocking a deadly attack for Hoyle. Hoyle looked at the young man who seemed to have been fished out of a sea of blood in surprise, but saw that the other party's face was buried in blood, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Your Excellency, you can't fall down here, and I'm counting on you to help me get that set of enchanted weapons and knightly skills!"

"you!"

Hoyle laughed and cursed, and the courage in his heart, which was about to be overwhelmed by despair, rose again.

A nobleman and a commoner, the two of them roared and rushed towards the strong enemy.

"How long has it been?"

On the other side, Charlotte rushed to the center of the position, panting and asking Elle.

Although it is true that the Transformation Spell can increase the body's various functions, such abilities cannot always appear out of thin air. At this time, the mage seemed to have been fished out of the water, sweat all over his body with scarlet blood, and his red body was steaming hot.

Al was taken aback by Charlotte's horrific image, and stammered for a moment before replying, "About two or two and a half hours." Wow, Charlotte, you're really, really ......."

Elle, who was starved of words, thought for a long time before she spit out a noun that was not so appropriate, "It's cool!"

Charlotte rolled her eyes, "If you think it's great, you can try it too!"

"Hmph!" Miss Elle wouldn't do such a rude thing, "I don't want it!"

Charlotte didn't have the energy to complain, he said repeatedly, "Elle, increase the power of the circle, and tilt the amplification power of the circle towards me as much as possible!"

"Got it, huh, what are you going to do?"

Charlotte rolled her eyes, "Cast a spell!"

"But—" El's eyes widened red, "didn't you say you wanted to conserve magical energy?"

"I thought, can that last four hours? Alright, hurry!"

Charlotte noticed that Elle's cheeks were bulging, so she touched her silver hair, "I know what you're thinking, don't worry, I'll turn around and run if it's not good!"

"Don't lie to me?"

"I don't know if I'm not there, you really think I'm tired of being crooked!"

"Hmph, anyway, I haven't seen a time when you're not tired!"

In the midst of the quarrel, the two close partners began to work together again.