The heat inside the house was the opposite of the cool night breeze outside, and when she saw the mages chanting the code names of the magic golems, she waved her arms in high spirits: "Finish it, end it, end it!"

At some point, the center of the lounge became a ring that rose above the ground. Two humanoid golems about two meters tall were wrestling, one of them was powerful but clumsy, and the other looked a little smaller, but had a life-like agility, and his four legs poked at the ground of the ring like insects, standing very steadily.

Next to the ring are two puppeteers, who are simultaneously adjusting their spells to the control circle in their hands.

On the left is a male mage in his mid-twenties, with a thin figure and a cold gaze. The other was a much taller Nafi, with a relaxed expression and one hand tapping the array that floated in the air. In the cheers around him, he whispered, "Then I'm welcome—"

As she took control, the little puppet's arms suddenly stretched out, and the enemy was caught off guard and caught red-handed by the chest and head - the same hand "clicked" and wrenched the other's neck...

The triangular head fell to the ground, but the headless puppet was still struggling to attack, and Nephie was not surprised, and glanced at the puppeteer who was sweating on his forehead: "Hiding the core somewhere else?"

Immediately afterward, the puppet she controlled lifted the enemy to the ground without hesitation, and then stepped on the moving joints with four feet, and began to dismember them piece by piece - the sound of "crackling" mixed with the excited shouts of the mage next to her, and Nephi looked at the shattered parts and yawned.

The mage crunched the array in his hand, but in the end he didn't say anything cruel, and said in a low voice: "I am willing to lose the bet, I lost, and the thing is for you." ”

He took out a small wooden box and handed it to Naifei, who took it casually, with a look of no concern at all: "It's you who came to the door to challenge, and you have to bet, why do you want to bully you if you lose now?"

These words made the young mages who were watching around laugh, and also made the defeated retreat in a gloomy manner.

Some female mages who were obviously Nephie's friends screamed, "Nefi is the best—"

Nefi was not embarrassed at all, and shouted in the direction of the voice with a smile: "If anyone is not convinced, bring it up quickly." Magis will take it for me!"

"Hahahaha-"

Everyone knew it was a joke, and instead of staying on it, Nephie jumped out of the ring, controlling the victorious puppet to follow him in the direction of his friend.

She was obviously very popular in Movent Academy, and many people greeted her along the way, and some young mages with fiery eyes wanted to invite her for a drink, but they were all rejected by Nefi waving his hand.

After nearly two years here, Nefi has changed a lot. She is about to turn 16 this year, and she is half a head taller than when she first came here. With shoulder-length hair, a red robe, and a sophisticated and powerful puppet behind her, she has become the most popular female puppeteer in Movent Academy.

By the time she walked up to her friend Magis, her friend had the largest and most comfortable armchair available, which was a sign of her centrality. However, after sitting in the chair, the expression on Nefi's face was much more restrained, and she smiled and raised her glass as she watched her friend celebrate with a wine glass: "Thank you for your support!

After dealing with this, she completely quieted down, and then began to silently repair the puppet beside her.

A glass of juice was suddenly handed to her, and Nefi was rummaging through the parts box next to her seat, when she saw this, she looked up at her side, her eyebrows raised, and then she immediately got up and took it with both hands: "Thank you, Merinsera... Sister. ”

The Shadow Dragon was an unknown number of years older than her, but Nephie knew that the other party was very receptive to the title of "sister". However, in the past two years, the two have not lived together all day... It can even be said that the two do not have much intersection.

Merin Sera studied spells at Kazmore College, and it was almost only on weekends that Neffie could see her once in the thesis hall.

After each report, Merinthera would ask her to have dinner with her, and ask Nephie to give a brief report on her recent studies. In this respect, the Shadow Dragon is more like a stern elder, making all kinds of demands on Nephie's life, setting various goals, and not giving instructions and correcting her learning style.

It was thought that the dragon clan was cultivated like this, and it was difficult for Nephie to make progress or not.

Although it was uncomfortable to be disciplined, and it was hard to study and study every day, Nephie knew that Merinthera was actually working harder than herself—as powerful as the dragons were so diligent, what reason did she have to object?

In fact, to this day, she is even more grateful to Merinthra for her strict requirements, if it weren't for this, she would have lost her motivation like many mages in this drunken and gold-obsessed city.

"There's a lot of room for improvement on the puppet, but the idea is good. ”

Melinthera glanced at the scarred puppet and smiled rarely. Nephi immediately sensed that something was wrong, because Milensella used to have a strained face, and she would definitely find a bunch of faults for herself to improve—she cautiously replied, "It's a half-finished product, and there are a lot of things that need to be modified..."

"I guess you'll run out of time to change this anytime soon. ”

"Ahh

Nephi glanced left and right and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that the war will spread here?"

"Originally, I would have been worried about that, but now I probably don't. Merinthera's gaze softened: "The Karen Kingdom and the Rasiman Council have reached an agreement, and there will be troops to come to assist in the battle. ”

"Really?"

Nefi's voice suddenly rose, and she immediately covered her mouth, although she tried to suppress it, her voice trembled slightly: "That, that... Brother Roddy, will he come over..."

"I don't know. ”

Merinthera didn't answer this at all, and pointed to the puppet again: "According to the goal you told me at the beginning... I'm afraid this toy alone is far from it. ”

These words made the young mages next to them look at each other, after all, they hated it most when others said that the puppets they made were "toys" - but a famous elemental mage said this, and this group of people really didn't dare to come out and refute it.

They also knew that the puppets created by the group of people present might not be able to withstand her small fireball at all.

Strength determines the right to speak, nothing more than this.

But when Nephi was said this, a smile appeared on his face: "Of course, 'toys' are just 'toys', and I still have my secret weapon..."

Merinthera was not surprised, but she didn't stay long, she stood up and said: "Go back and rest early, don't forget to practice the spells that should be practiced, no matter whether that guy comes or not, you can't slack off..."

She told a bunch of instructions as usual, and the mages next to her listened in silence, and Nephie was obviously used to it, and kept nodding her head, but at the end, she suddenly blinked her eyes and asked, "Sister Merinsera..."Who is that guy'?"

"Why, when you hear that someone might be coming, you are so excited that you even dare to joke with me?"

Melinthera narrowed her eyes, and Nephie hurriedly begged for mercy: "Where, where is it, Brother Roddy is really coming over, it is estimated that it will be several months." I—I'm almost time to brush up on spells..."

Seeing Nephie flee with a smoke, Merin Sera couldn't hold back after all, and chuckled "heh".

"You thought you had forgotten about me..."