Joshua was very excited at the moment, but he forced himself to calm down. Although this is a good opportunity to be in the limelight, but at this moment Joshua no longer cares whether the limelight is in the limelight or not, he feels that this is a duel - this is not a matter of face, this is justice and glory.

Joshua felt the blood boil all over his body, and the blood thumped against his eardrums. "Calm down, Joshua Donawan." Suddenly, he heard Susan's voice in his heart, and there seemed to be a magic in her voice—and of course, it was. Susan's words to his heart were magical, and Joshua felt as if he had done a meditation, and the fast-flowing blood calmed down.

Lena was keenly aware of Joshua's changes, and she felt a trace of mana flowing through the field, like a thread connecting Joshua at one end and Susan Burns at the other. So she winked at Susan and thanked Susan, who looked like it had nothing to do with me, not me, and didn't look at my expression, but Lena didn't mind at all, she was afraid that Joshua would get hurt impulsively, or worse, be expelled from school.

Joshua took a deep breath and defiantly said to Max, "Hmph, Max, you know what? You can't win today. ”

"It's not certain who loses and who wins! I said, we'll see, Donavan. Or are you just a mouthful? Max simply ignored Joshua's provocation, he just operated the broom to rise higher.

Joshua saw that the provocation failed, so he had to mount a broom and kick the ground hard. The air whirled through his hair, and his robes floated up from behind him, overlapping half of his thermal cloak.

Joshua suddenly had a wonderful feeling that it was the wind.

The mana that had bound him for a long time was like a dam that opened the floodgates, and the two different mana that had been separated by the wand and dagger were now hitting each other in every part of his body. Instead of the usual feeling of stasis, mana seems to be a little more manageable today—and it's a wonderful feeling, and Joshua feels like he's completely enveloped in the wind now.

"Wonderful." He muttered quietly. It was the first time Joshua had flown up, and the first time he felt that he had succeeded in doing something so easily. So Joshua took the handle of the broom, and it rose as high as Max, and he heard the screams and pants of the girls on the ground, and even heard the whispers of Lena, as if the wind had made him know everything.

He jerked the broom around, stretched out his finger at Max in the air, and made a lewd gesture: "Max, it's useless to talk more, I'm going to knock you off the broom." ”

"Eat! Donavan! If you have the ability, you can try it, come on! As he spoke, he held the memory crystal ball in one hand, grabbed the broom with the other, and accelerated into the sky.

Joshua seemed to have been born with a knack for what to do. He leaned forward and grasped the broom tightly with both hands, and the broom, like a short spear thrown by the Blue Dragoon, headed straight for Max, only to hear the sound of breaking through the air.

For a while, the two of you chased after me, and before you knew it, the two of them had flown to the top of the minaret.

"There's no Domines' little bitch or Gibson's dog here to protect you, Max!" Joshua got closer and closer to Max, and he felt his voice behind him at the moment.

"It can't be! Donavan! I've been flying since I was a child, and you're just a hillbilly, barely getting into the ranks of the nobility by the merits of your parents, and I can see that you've never flown before. Max shouted in surprise.

"Yes, you're right, Max, even though you're a nuisance, but I'll admit that you haven't flown either, but I don't admit I'm a hillbilly, on the contrary, you look like a hillbilly."

Joshua vaguely felt that he might have caught Max's pain point, but his flying skills were so good that Joshua would really not be able to catch up for a while, so he decided to provoke him.

"I'm a nobleman! How dare you! How dare you? Donavan! Max was furious, "No one is better than me!" I don't accept it, I don't accept it! No way, it's simply not possible! You're cheating! It must be so. He said firmly. Someone helped you, you cheated, someone must help you! Who is it? Who the hell is it? ”

"If Elsa wants to destroy people, she must first make them crazy. You lost, Max. Joshua took advantage of this opportunity and was already flying side by side with Max.

Max didn't care to speak at the moment, he bit his lip hard, and only thought about speeding up, speeding up, speeding up again, however, he just couldn't get rid of Joshua's pursuit. "Let me tell you, Max, do you want to know why?" Joshua flirtatiously teased Max's nerves. Max didn't speak, his face was now expressionless, but the bruises that erupted at his temples betrayed him.

"Because I'm the wind now, what's the use of you flying fast? You're not fast enough to catch the wind. Joshua gave him the final blow.

"Fuck the wind of your shit! Donavan! See if your wind can catch him! Max didn't care about the "decency" of the nobles, he was a little speechless now, and when he was about to get close to the top of the spire, he threw the memory crystal ball out of the way, seeing that Leonard's crystal ball was about to crash into the outer wall of the spire, and shattering was his only ending.

Joshua saw the crystal ball rise into the sky in slow motion, then head towards the spire and fall. He accelerated abruptly, and at the moment he had nothing on his mind at all, only one thing - to speed up, and then grab the crystal ball.

The wind was howling, but Joshua couldn't hear it, including the exclamations and frightened screams that mingled with the wind. He felt the mana in his body boil and burn a little. He unleashed blue and red mana from his broom-gripping hands. Two kinds of mana unleashed two rays of light that blended in front of Joshua, annihilating into nothingness.

Of course, Joshua knew that he was now protected by the wind of mana, along with his broomstick. It's like a hot knife cutting butter, and there seems to be no resistance in the sky at the moment. Joshua felt he had complete control over his speed—a dash or a stop, and the wind was at his command.

At Lena's shout, Joshua caught Leonard's memory ball just over half a meter away from the top of the spire. Then, in the blink of a second, he made an emergency change of direction, ascending the outer wall of the minaret until it stalled.

Joshua certainly didn't let his broom stall, and shortly after crossing the spire, he controlled the broom to slow down gradually, slowly descending back to the ground at a normal speed.