Chapter 46 Victory and Defeat

On a road in the Department of Magic, Ellie is walking silently, and his destination is Kylo's dormitory.

The competitive finals that are taking place don't appeal to her at all.

This competitive competition belonging to Ellie ended ten days ago, and such a competition is destined to belong only to those high-profile existences, and an ordinary girl like her is just an inconsequential foil.

But as an ordinary girl, Ellie also has her own feelings.

She didn't know why she liked Kylo, but she knew that after Kylo saved herself, this ordinary-looking boy kept appearing in her dreams, thinking about those beautiful dreams, thinking of Kylo's handsome face under the black frame, Ellie couldn't help but blush and hot.

Ellie clearly knows that, just like Kylo's appearance, he is also hiding his strength, and in fact, Kylo is an extremely good boy.

She found that even though Kylo had been deliberately concealing it, he would still inadvertently gather some equally good people around him: Loorlance, Leah, Edge, Nolans, and Anthesias, who joined later, which one of them was not talented and good-looking? Even his only friend Sohia also admired Kylo!

As an ordinary girl, what qualifications does she have to pursue this love?

Ellie had thought about giving up, but she couldn't help but pay attention to this boy, she watched every game of Kylo, and when she saw that Kylo was injured, she was the one who was most worried!

Ellie decided to be brave enough to pursue it once, and today is the day she chose to confess.

Ellie stood outside the door of the boys' dormitory, silently cheering herself up, and at this moment, a voice that was often heard came from the doorman, startling Ellie:

"Classmate, why didn't you go to the game?"

Ellie settled down and replied with a smile, "I'm not interested in the game. ”

The doorman nodded in agreement: "That's it, children fighting, what can you see!Hey, then what are you doing here?"

Ellie was a little embarrassed, and said in a natural tone as much as possible: "I'm coming to see my friend, he was accidentally injured in the previous game, and I'm here to accompany him." ”

The doorman said strangely, "The one you often come to?"

Ellie blushed, but nodded.

The doorman uncle didn't care, he had seen a lot of the careful thinking of these young students, he was just a little strange: "But, your friend has already gone out before?"

Ellie was stunned: "How could it be?"

The doorman shook his head: "I didn't see this, I think his expression is quite good." Why don't you go to the arena and have a look, the boys love to be lively, maybe he'll go to the game!"

Ellie was a little worried, but nodded anyway, "Okay! I'll go find him! Thank you!"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go!" the doorman smiled and waved his hand, and then continued to hide in the doorman's room and close his eyes to recuperate.

Ellie was worried, and immediately rushed to the location of the central arena.

Meanwhile, in the arena, the battle between Lore and Diman has been going on for a long time, however, the situation of the battle is still fierce.

Lore has completely played at a super level, melee and long-range attacks, magic swordsmanship, each of which has been played to the extreme by Lore.

However, Diman has always been comfortable with the ground, a war spear or vertical or sweeping, or straight stab or oblique pick, forcing Lore to not be able to get close, and Diman is also very jealous of the sword in Lore's hand, never collide his war spear with the "edge", occasionally unable to dodge, but also has its own shield to defend the master.

And this shield is even more weird, every time Lore slashes it, there will be a puff of smoke from the place where the shield was hit, but Lore's men feel as if they are cut in the clay, no matter how hard they try, they can't go any further!

The battle was fierce, but it was in a state of stalemate, and Diman was afraid of the "sharp" sword in Lore's hand, and Lore was unable to break through the shield's defenses for a while.

And the situation is even more unfavorable for Lore, because Lore's physical strength and magic power are depleted too quickly, and in this kind of high-paced battle, Lore is not confident that he can consume more energy than Diman.

Lore struggled to maintain the rhythm of the battle while thinking hard about countermeasures.

In one corner of the audience, Weiss was watching the game with a complicated expression, or rather at the shield in front of Diman.

At this time, Weiss had already taken off the armor she wore during the battle, and she didn't have that strange weapon with her, and she was wearing a wide experimental suit unique to the alchemy system, but Weiss's hot and seductive figure couldn't be hidden, and with a beautiful face, it attracted the frequent sideways glances of the male students around her.

However, in this area, Weiss is not the most eye-catching, and there is another girl who is even more outstanding by her side!

With her delicate figure, angel-like delicate facial features, beautiful long silver hair, and the cold temperament revealed by her gestures, all of them cannot arouse the intoxication of men!

Weiss watched the stalemate in the arena, suddenly turned his head to look at the silver-haired girl beside him, and said, "El, which of the two do you think can win?"

The silver-haired girl continued to focus on the arena, and her voice was extremely cold: "Which one do you want to win?"

Vis hesitated: "I don't know. As you know, my goal is to surpass my father and go out of a different path than him. But ......"

The silver-haired girl turned her head: "You don't have confidence?"

Weiss smiled bitterly: "Of course I don't have confidence! The hard work I managed to complete was destroyed by that sword three days ago! I didn't even have a chance to fight that shield!"

The silver-haired girl looked at the flaming sword on the field and said quietly, "It's normal for your alchemy to lose to that sword." ”

Weiss raised his eyebrows, a little displeased: "Er, we haven't seen each other for so long, can't you stop being so cold!

The silver-haired girl's expression did not change in the slightest because of Vess's words, and Vess knew that since she had met this girl called "Irish Tees" by chance a few years ago, Vis had never seen her smile once, and she always looked cold, even her magic was ice-based.

Weiss sighed, not expecting her to say anything nice, and was about to continue watching the game, but heard Al say something softly, but was muffled by the audience's cries and didn't listen to it.

Vyth asked suspiciously, "Ayr, what did you just say?" ”

Aier repeated calmly, "I said, that sword, it's 'edge'. ”

Vess was stunned and asked incredulously, "How is that possible?"

Aier didn't explain, but gently raised his right hand, revealing a white wrist, and on Aier's wrist, a bracelet with a silver body and complex texture was shining slightly.

Weston was shocked, and hurriedly pressed El's right hand, and looked around secretly again, before he reprimanded in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Use 'transformation' here, aren't you afraid of being discovered? Let me tell you, there are real Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in this academy, and there are many masters!

Al shook his head, still in a cold tone, "I didn't use it, it's just a resonance between artifacts." ”

"Resonance? Can you hide it?"

Al nodded: "Yes." ”

Vis breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"

Vis no longer dwelling on Ayr's question, but continued: "So, my alchemy lost to the weapon of the gods?

Al shook his head, "It depends on how long it takes for his opponent to discover the weakness of that shield." ”

"What if she can't find out?"

"Then she can't win!"

Can't win?

Lore, who was fighting the field, couldn't help but have such thoughts in her heart, she had really tried her best, but in the face of this Diman, she felt like she had faced Kylo on the training ground before.

No matter what kind of attack or even stratagem is used, it is always easily cracked by the other party.

Diman's own strength is not much stronger than the current Lore, but as Kylo said before, Diman's combat experience is far superior to Lore, which also causes Diman's combat awareness to be better than Lore, coupled with the invulnerable shield of automatic defense, Lore really feels powerless.

Lore even thought that if it weren't for Diman's scruples about the Excalibur in her hand, I'm afraid Lore would have failed a long time ago.

When they collided again, Lore heard Diman say in a low voice: "You can't win, don't waste your strength!"

Lore sighed in his heart, knowing that if he continued like this, he might not be able to support the final exhibition match! Although he was unwilling, he still acted according to the plan!

Lore was about to type the agreed code, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if something flashed through his mind!

Lore felt that there must be something she hadn't noticed, and she decided not to be busy with the final show for the time being, she could not care about the bet, but she was not willing to admit defeat like this!

After another attack, Lore suddenly took advantage of the situation to retreat, no longer obsessed with breaking Diman's defensive shield with "edge", but started a long-range harassment war, she wanted to take the opportunity to take a closer look in order to find out the weakness of Diman's defense!

Lore's talent is actually excellent, which everyone recognizes, but Lore's greatest weakness is that he is too impatient in battle, which Kylo has reminded her more than once.

And now, when Lore really calmed down and carefully observed her opponent's attack patterns, she realized that the original way to win was always in front of her!

Lore's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and a confident smile appeared on her face, she already knew how to win this match!