She looked very strange indeed......

The figure is tall among girls of the same age, and she is not wearing a skirt, but she has a white shirt and a small vest with a pair of breeches, and her trouser legs are tucked into long black leather boots, which looks capable and sassy. Although the hairstyle looks a little messy, it does not affect the handsomeness exuded by this girl who stands upright.

No matter how bad the situation is, the sole heir to the Duke of Rose's family will never bend his waist. She wields a sword, forever like a tough green pine.

Due to Adrian's majesty, no one in the temple dared to whisper. The pastor, who was still holding a Bible on the stage, pushed his glasses, and every word was extremely cold: "Get out." ”

There is no doubt that this sentence must have been said to Bai Wanwan. The bangs covered half of her face, and everyone couldn't even see her eyes. The girl's pale lips were filled with a faint smile: "Isn't the pastor named?" I, Bai Wanwan. ”

Different from the sweetness of the voice of a girl of this age, her voice is more neutral, with a low and hoarse juvenile tone. If it weren't for that long hair, maybe he would have thought of it as a boy.

Adrian's face did not fluctuate, and when he looked at Bai Wanwan, he always seemed to be "disgusted" and "disgusted", in general emotions.

He was very unhappy to see Bai Wanwan, and Bai Wanwan was also very unhappy to be looked at like this. He was like he was a god and she was an ant.

"This year's magic class, this is the only time you've come. Think the Holy Church is a refugee shelter? ”

The man's cold voice was extremely mean, and the red eyes under the lenses looked down at her, and the kind of lofty posture made people disgusted and had to surrender from the heart.

Ordinary girls basically have to cry and run out when they hear this kind of tearing face, but how can Bai Wanwan's skin be so thin?

She spread her hands generously, "Lord Adrian, not everyone likes those little tricks of staffs. And magic is not omnipotent. ”

The posture is calm and elegant, lined with her straight back, like an arrogant little boy of some family.

"Oh?" Adrian raised his eyebrows slightly and replied meaningfully, the Bible in his hand was closed, and his slender fingers stroked the paper and finally stopped on the paper: "I heard that you are the widow of a swordsman family." ”

There's nothing to be ashamed of, Bai Wanwan even subconsciously stroked the hilt of her sword: "White Rose." ”

Once prosperous, the White Rose family, which was the first knight family of the emperor, even if she was down, she still had thorns, which was completely different from those delicate flowers.

"What a big breath! Obviously a loser dog pretending to be in front of Lord Adrian, if you like swordsmanship so much, then compare with me who is better! ”

The person who said this was a beautiful brown-haired girl with delicate facial features like a doll out of a comic. Bai Wanwan remembered her, Adrian's favorite disciple, one of the most gifted girls in the Holy Church: Hibiscus.

A war with almost no disparity, at least in the eyes of others.

"Hibiscus, obedient." Adrian's tone was palpable in her voice more palpable than usual, showing pampering and indulgence.

Bai Wanwan sneered lightly, and the eyes hidden under her hair narrowed slightly. Physical attacks and spell attacks are not the same category in the first place, and who is stronger is not the attack itself, but the person who wields the power.

"Lord Adrian, look at her arrogance, how dare she talk to you like that?! If it weren't for the good heart of the archbishop, he would have to drive this bad girl out! ”

Hibiscus wears a cute uniform and always can't help but feel protective when her eyes are wide open, and at this moment she trots up to the stage and snuggles up to him while Adrian usually pampers her.

Adrian gently stroked her hair as a sign of comfort. Obviously, his gaze was so soft when he looked at those children, but when he turned back to Bai Wanwan, it turned into subtle disgust: "Since Jin wants to, then you can play with her." ”

yes, play with her. What a justified tone. Their posture is always so high, no matter what they do, it is as if they are pitying others. In their hearts, Bai Wanwan is just a stupid and bad orphan.

With a "bang", the long sword was unsheathed. The ancient sword that was not stained with the slightest rust was as clear as the cold glow of the moonlight, and the pure white silver hilt was carved with a delicate white rose family pattern, but even the unsheath made people feel creepy.

This sword is her only possession, and the only relic left by her grandfather that can prove the glory of their family.

"Here, or out?"

I couldn't see her eyes clearly, but I could see the sneer on the corner of her mouth, like the darling of the gods in this temple looked down on her, the rat in the gutter alive. She also had contempt for them.

"You! Don't dirty the hall where we're listening, I'll go out with you. ”

Holding the staff in one hand and the hem of her skirt in the other, she glared at Bai Wanwan fiercely: "Even if the archbishop comes today, I will teach you a lesson about this trash who doesn't know what to do." ”

Litter? She's never been called like that. The onlookers were already excitedly gathered outside. Bai Wanwan rubbed his sword, and walked out without hurrying as soon as he stepped over his boots.

She looked sideways and saw that the priest, who did not eat the fireworks of the world, seemed to be emitting holy light, followed him.

Outside the holy church is an open meadow, and in recent days it has rained, and even the canopy is full of haze. It's extremely depressing. The white silk stood on the side of the lawn, and as soon as the sword was drawn, a cold glow swirled on the blade, and no one would question its sharpness.

Hibiscus triumphantly held the magic wand and said sarcastically: "If you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, I may let you go." ”

？ Sick in the brain.

Bai Wanwan squinted her eyes, the girl in a riding costume was wanton and chic, and her posture of holding the sword was also extremely elegant and handsome, and the aristocratic temperament revealed from her bones made her stand out at any stop. She held the sword in one hand and hooked it towards Hibiscus with the other.

Hibiscus, Adrian's favorite and most carefully taught disciple. No one knows how strong Adrian is, but Hibiscus's magic is a recognized perverted genius of the Holy Church, and almost no child can survive three moves in her hands.

It is clear that Wanwan is fighting a dead end, but her appearance of being independent makes people faintly look forward to whether there will really be a miracle.

Adrian frowned almost inaudibly, he liked all obedient, easy-to-control, clean children. They are as bright as the stars in the sky, and like the lovely little flowers in the garden, they bring a fragrant fragrance.

A stupid, rebellious, and conceited bad boy like Bai Wanwan is as unsightly as a monster that comes out of the ground.

The black-haired youth's pupils constricted slightly when his gaze touched the slender silver sword carved with a white rose.

As if remembering something, the tips of his Bible-holding fingers twitched. The bloody eyes hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses were low, and even the curvature of the thin red lips was full of deep malice.

Break it, Rose.