Chapter Fifty-Six: The Battle of the Decisive Battle
While Lisserrot was struggling with the little tangled below, the third set of shows on the stage had ended, and Principal Elvis stood up and stretched out his hands to signal everyone to be quiet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info turned out that because the auditorium was too lively, everyone was playing with each other, or seriously destroying the food in front of them, and the fire was in groups of three or five......
As a result, not many people saw Principal Elvis's actions, but Principal Elvis's majesty made the students who saw it immediately stop what they were doing. But there were still more students who didn't see it, so they stabbed the ones who didn't see it, and those who didn't see it turned their heads and glared at them angrily, and those who saw pointed to Principal Elvis who stood up on the main stage.
So the one who didn't see it now saw it, and the one who saw it now continued the task of the predecessor and stabbed the one who didn't see it next to him, and then the new one who didn't see it turned his head and glared at it angrily, and now he saw it and pointed at Elvis, and the new one continued to stab the side after suddenly realizing it......
The representatives of the various families sitting on the main stage looked at the students who stabbed me and I stabbed you for a while, and they were amazed. This scene of large number of people, harmony, friendship and joy can be seen in the school.
Gradually, the auditorium fell silent, and only the elves who were still delivering pastries to the various long tables were busy. Elvis stretched out his slender finger and lightly tapped the air, and suddenly a silvery white ripple began to emerge from the touch point of his finger, and then disappeared without a trace.
"I'm sorry to disturb my classmates."
Elvis said with a smile, his long gray beard shaking from the smile, looking like a big penguin.
"Now, it's our turn to fight for free, and now we have to invite our first-round finalist, the prefect of the Earth Academy, Rowan Tony, to appear."
As Elvis's voice fell, the entire auditorium erupted in enthusiastic cheers, and the enthusiastic cheers seemed to be mixed with some discordant voices. Turning his head to look at the source of the sound, it turned out that William had stopped a new round of pranks by the twins Morin and Jim, who were trying to release a wind drill to knock down the chandelier hanging on the main table in time.
The Wind Academy seemed to have become accustomed to it, and what the others should do was not affected by the confrontation between William and the twins in the slightest. Amid the cheers, Rowan Tony walked onto the stage with a confident smile on his face, and on the dark brown mage robes, a golden school crest with large earthen characters on it burned as brightly as his confident smile.
Rowan had short black hair, and his brown eyes looked at William, who was still reprimanding the twins Morin and Jim, and took the sound amplification device, cleared his throat and said.
"I, Rowan Toney, now launch the showdown, the showdown project fantasy, the showdown William Carlisle!"
William, who was reprimanding Morin and Jim, almost bit his tongue off when he heard his name, what happened? Who did you recruit and provoke whom? Didn't you just come down?
William turned to look at the stage, holding the sound amplification device, as if holding a transformer, looking at Rowan on his side, looking at his undisguised provocative gaze, and looked thoughtfully at Morin and Jim beside him.
"I, William Carlyle, accept the decisive battle, the decisive battle project fantasy."
The invisible wind elemental magic gathered all over his body, entrusting William's body and landing directly on the stage over several rows of long tables, causing an exclamation. Rowan looked at William, who flew directly to the main stage with the wind element, and it was difficult to hide the envy in his eyes, the ability of wind and space magicians to be popular after reaching the realm of a magic master has always been the envy of many other magicians.
The power that harnesses the wind element and the mysterious spatial ability to float in the sky, the power that countless generations of humans have longed to soar above the sky. After the power of magic was brought by the Protoss and the rules of magic were established, the dream of soaring in the sky was realized together, but only a few people could realize this dream.
William landed on the stage with the same confident smile, and he looked at Rowan's uncertain face, and he didn't know what to say. In any case, William more or less knew the reason why the other party came to him, and nine times out of ten it was Morin and Jim who provoked him. Relying on the swiftness and flexibility of wind magic, these two boys often play harmless pranks on the students of the Earth Academy. Although it won't hurt people or anything, but after a long time, the victims are not allowed to have some resentment?
And he, the prefect of the Wind Academy, should bear the grievances of the other party for his subordinates, so now Rowan is fighting with the grievances of the Earth Academy and challenging William's situation.
"Wow~ This is the battle for the decisive battle!"
A girl with a pale yellow double ponytail looked at William and Rowan on the stage with starry eyes, like a little girl who saw her favorite plush toy. Lisserrot crossed the starry night on the right and saw the girl, she was also one of the newcomers to the space academy this time, as for what was it called...... Lisserrot didn't know, how did she know their names when she was the last to come out?
"Yes, the famous battle of Aichengrad is also called the battle of friendship."
Another girl with pale yellow hair next to her said, it looks like it should be the sister of the girl with a double ponytail.
The battle of the decisive battle, Lisserrot thought about what Rosalind had told him about the battle of the Battle of Echengrad, also known as the Battle of Friendship. This is a magical ritual adapted from the Battle of the Wind Empire, and is a friendly match for magicians. A magician determines the direction of the game, whether it is a magic competition, or a control competition, or an imagination competition, or even some casual competitions.
The only specified requirement is that both parties are not allowed to touch each other with their hands or any part of their bodies, nor are they allowed to attack each other directly with magic, and both sides have to compete within the specified range mode. And this time, the fantasy competition designated by Rowan is a kind of imagination competition, and it depends on which of the two sides has better imagination and control.
"Prefect William, don't come unharmed."
Rowan greeted William calmly, although he had no grudges with William, but the two twins in their Wind Academy made them complain about the Earth Academy. As a prefect, he had to use the decisive battle to mention the decisive battle at the time of the party, and he would meet this wind prefect for a while. Besides, he also wanted to see how strong this wind system prefect was.
The fantasy was also the result of his deliberation, William was a magister, and he was still at the peak of the high-level mage. Directly competing for magic and magic control and magic perfection would definitely be self-inflicted, so he decided to test his imagination and control. At this point, he is still very confident, after all, he is playing with dirt.
"Senior Rowan Chief, please advise."
William performed a standard mage ceremony, he was not intimidated at all, wasn't he just a test of imagination? Isn't it enough to familiarize yourself with the unbridled imagination of the Wind Empire's texts? Besides, when I appeared on the stage, I liked to say, "Ask what is the love in the world, and make life and death promises", isn't it a story from the Empire of Wind called "A Chinese Ghost Story"? Anyway, William liked that story a lot, otherwise he wouldn't like to use the lines in it.
"Lots of advice."
Rowan also performed a standard mage salute, and the two stared at each other, waiting for the referee's announcement.
"So...... Preparation! One two three! Begin! ”
With the wave of the hand of Randy Kelson, the prefect of the referee phantom system this time, the first decisive battle of this year in Aichengrad began!