Chapter Fifty-Seven: Rhaenys Archizorti, Join the War!
The orange's feet moved, as if carving a simple word into the ground.
The closest Atram was the first to notice this, but didn't know why she did it untilβ
"Lu Xi'an-kun!"
Flatt waved his arms, the same way he had flipped Gary Asta's lightning magic a few minutes earlier.
However, this time, before the technique could take effect, the boy's body was shaken away.
"The blonde imp over there. You've been trying to find my flaws since the beginning, but it's too obvious. β
The operation was interrupted, and the disgraced Flatt looked up blankly, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
ββ¦β¦ How do you know?"
"It's impossible not to notice. Haven't you been using this trick on Gary Asta's gang just now? That is, you're somehow reading the flow of magic. It's a common ability, but it's amazingly precise. Directly intervening in the technique to reverse this kind of thing, no matter who the serious Clock Tower instructor is, should not be able to teach. After all, if the effect of the boomerang given to the opponent is not good, it will lead to self-destruction. However, for geniuses, convention does not apply in the first place, and the El Meloy classroom, Webb Villewit, really lives up to its name. β
Orange is a little verbose, but those who know her well know that she only becomes like this when she encounters something of interest.
"Your magic is the nemesis of most magic tricks, but unfortunately this vast majority does not include my magic, and my magic is already over at the stage when the magic passes. β
With a flick of Orange's finger, a rune was drawn in the air.
Rune Magic.
What she shook Flatt just now was the Algiz quietly carved with her feet, meaning protection, and now the carving is fehu, symbolizing the primordial and unrestrained flame.
"Well, we're not opponents at all, thirty-six plans are the best plan, Lu Xi'anjun, Gray!"
Seeing the runes in front of him, Flatt immediately made a judgment.
The general magic is to refine the magic and weave at the same time. Lune magic is different, weaving and refining magic are separate. Engrave the text first, and then just let the mana pass through. The time it takes from the time the magic is generated to the time the spell takes effect is infinitely close to 0, and although it takes time to depict the text, and the effect of the text is not necessarily stronger than other magic spells, this construction makes it impossible for Flatt to intervene.
Of course, this alone does not scare Flatt.
Because of the transaction at the end of the century, the Lune magic was completely revived, and the clock tower even set up several classrooms to study the Lune magic. Flatt also did an analysis of the magic of rune during his tour of the clock tower, and he was able to carve out several basic spells at hand.
However, this woman is different, she is not in the same dimension as the other Rune envoys.
If the completion of magic is regarded as beautiful, then Orange's attainments in Lune are comparable to that of Golden and Silver Hime, and her connection with the magic base is too ideal, so ideal that it makes people feel like they are dreaming.
She didn't have a magic mark, she didn't have many magic circuits, she didn't have a lot of magic powers, and she didn't even have a terrifying magic dress like the other magicians in the clock tower. However, the magic that slowly circulated around her was like a ring of Mobius, natural and invulnerable.
Flat, who is extremely sensitive to magic, knows better than anyone that oranges can already make magic form a cycle, from life to death, from death to life, and the cycle is endless.
This feeling is something that even Kenneth, who is also the "crown", never had.
Oops, oops, oops!
At this moment, Flatt was like Si Fen, who was targeted by Duan Zang just now, his hair counted down, and he almost turned around and ran, if it wasn't for the sound to stop him.
"We are standing here with my brother on behalf of the El Meloi Classroom, even if it is the 'crown', it will not allow us to retreat without a fight. β
She wore a white dress and hat, a dark scarf, long blond hair, and eyes that were like flames.
"The El Meloi Classroom, Rhaenys Archizorti, goes to war. β
The two pairs of eyes of similar colors looked at each other in the air, and quickly confirmed the fact that the two were somewhat similar.
They are all determined not to turn back after seeing the goal, and they have all betrayed their homes for the goal.
"Although it is a bit rude to say this, it is better for you to listen to this young man, you are not my opponent. β
"I don't deny it, but our goal is not to defeat you. Although you are now on Gary Asta's side, it doesn't mean that you have the same purpose as him, does it?"
Rhaenys' words made a hint of surprise appear on Orange's face.
"Can you see it so soon?, the lost princess of Elmeroi...... Hehe, the accident is good, so what are you going to do?"
"Pin down you and fight off Atram Gary Astar as soon as possible. β
Leni doesn't hide her intentions in the slightest, and she shows a strong confidence in her gestures.
"Will it be that easy? As a word of caution, even though my employer is not Gary Asta, I will not let you knock him out for my purposes. β
"Thanks for the reminder, I'll take note. β
Orange sincerely reminds Lenys to accept with a smile that the two women look less like enemies than friends.
"Who's going to hold me back? Is that you, the lost princess?"
"You can call me Leenys. The fourteen-year-old girl lifted the hem of her skirt and curtsy, "It is my honor to ask the highest 'crown' for advice." β
"Then get started, for someone's sake, I'm not going to kill you. β
The red runes suspended in the air were activated, and the unrestrained flames flowed out of the fiery serpents.
"Fervor! β
As Rhaenys chanted, the pile on the ground began to stir. This is the magic of fluid manipulation that the Achipolud lineage is best at, and the water nurtured by the spiritual land of Izeluma is the natural carrier.
"That one, Miss Orange, I have a suggestion. β
At the critical juncture when water and fire were about to erupt, Flatt suddenly raised his hand and said.
"If your goal is money, I think it's more efficient to beat up that brown guy and make an identical doll to take over his property!
"Uh-huh......!"
The brown guy gritted his teeth and squeaked, and he had suffered more humiliation today than all the humiliations of the previous half of his life combined.
Orange, on the other hand, closed one eye and looked at the side of Atram's face as if he was thinking about it, then shook his head.
"It's unfortunate that this man doesn't have much beauty. I'm not interested in making such a boring puppet. β