Chapter 48: Fighting?(3)

Kellan, whose full name is Catherine Lancelot, was an unpopular figure at school at an early age. There is no special reason for pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info, and this kind of thing doesn't need any reason, a withdrawn, relatively dirty to everyone, black skin, skinny, no matter how you look at it, she has no chance to look good, her popularity is a thing that needs a reason.

Kellan didn't become resentful of the whole world like some of the self-centered kids, nor did he commit suicide like the kids who had too much self-esteem to thank the world. The precocious Kailan quickly understood and adapted to the rules of the world, and after recognizing her problems, she was determined to make a change.

But a girl who is no longer withdrawn but is still dirty, dark and thin, and not good-looking will not be much better.

It wasn't until her sixteenth birthday that she received the best gift the world had ever given her.

The moment she successfully placed the emblem of magic on her chest, she was almost moved to tears. She was one of only thirty mage apprentices out of the 500 students in their school, which allowed her to rise in status and rise from the extreme poverty of the past, if not overnight.

Becoming a mage could change her fate completely. Although she had heard this phrase for a long time, it was only at this moment that she really experienced it firsthand. Since then, she has redoubled her efforts, and in just two years, she has been promoted to a first-turn mage, and five years later, with a little talent, a little luck, and the efforts of ordinary people, she has become a second-turn mage.

She naturally had to pay a lot of price in this, but at this time, all her efforts were rewarded. Second-turn mages are revered in the Empire, especially in areas far from the capital, and second-turn mages who are not affiliated with the official departments of the Empire are even rarer. In order to enjoy more admiration and admiration, she turned down an offer to serve in the Empire, became a freelance mage who traveled along the borders of the Empire, and abandoned her past name to walk the world by the abbreviation Kailan.

Of course, she finally gradually changed the mistakes that she could not fix in the past, or the irreparable shortcomings.

After the spells of some mages with strange research directions, her skin was completely different from the brownish-black color of the past, which seemed to be unwashable dirt, and although some would still give so-called morbid evaluations, no one would deny that her skin was very white.

Her face is the same, although I don't know why it's still not very beautiful, but it's definitely a standard template for good facial features.

In addition, what she is most criticized for is probably her almost strict requirements for the appearance of the mage's retinue. But she is very persistent in this, and in fact, the biggest influence is Kailan herself, whose strength is therefore limited, not to mention that after she became a free mage, she has almost cut off contact with her original friends, and no one will persuade her.

After that, more than ten years passed.

Kailan still hadn't been able to become a third-turn mage, but in her opinion, as long as she had a sufficient number of magic attendants and experienced the feeling of that realm, becoming a third-turn mage was already just around the corner. Although this was just her own feelings, it was an indisputable fact that she was among the best among the second-turn mages.

In other words, her strength was by no means limited to being able to use a few small level 2 spells.

With a thought in her heart, her will flowed out of her heart, circulating on the magic emblem on her chest, triggering the arrangement of the elements, and then affecting the world - the Wind Barrier, Level 3 magic. Before she recovered, she only had two chances to use this spell directly, and this was the second time. Kailan stared, pursed his lips, and finally made up his mind.

The stones flying in all directions eventually embedded themselves in the invisible wall, suspended in mid-air - it was not actually a wall, but a large piece of space where the air flow began to flow chaotically and disorderly at a great speed, and if someone could force their way into the "wall" without breaking the spell, he would understand the difference between the two situations.

However, neither Brunei nor Bald Head had such ability, and both were desperate to get close to Kailan and chase after him, but they couldn't do it at all. Brunei was more obedient, and after explaining a few words to the bald head, the two ran separately along the "wall" to both sides. He guessed correctly, the barrier of the wind had an edge, but the distance of the boundary was far beyond his imagination.

The MP cost of a spell at level 0 is 1, at level 1 it is 2-10, at level 2 it is 10-20, and at level 3 it is 20-100. The so-called magic, in the final analysis, is a technique that uses mental power to change reality, and the more mental power is invested, it is natural that the effect that can be changed theoretically will be better.

The fireball technique, which consumes the least of the level 2 spells, can blast a deep pit half a meter wide in the land if it is released completely, so how far can the Wind Barrier, which consumes several times as much, go?

The corners of Kailan's mouth curled slightly, and he looked with pity at the two men who were desperately searching for the border, and they looked like two flies that persistently hit the glass. They don't know that mere effort doesn't change everything.

If this drags on like this, Galan may lose the ability to protect his magical attendants in the mountains and forests. She didn't want to spend too much on these two little magic apprentices, but now it seemed that she was still too trusted, and at this point, she finally made up her mind to destroy them here without leaving them two a chance.

Wind Dance, one of the few level 5 spells she has mastered. After all, as a mage with only about fifty magic attendants, even if it was a second-turn mage, the consumption of nearly a thousand spiritual power for a level 6 spell was really unacceptable to her, and in her concept, the strength of a level 5 spell was already incredibly high, and a more powerful spell was really meaningless.

A somewhat unfamiliar spell came out of her mouth smoothly, a few simple gestures she waved almost subconsciously, the spiritual connection with the attendant that was almost impossible to feel was extremely clear at this moment, a large amount of spiritual power bubbled to her chest, and there seemed to be a warm current in the magic emblem, and then radiated out.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, the air began to flow irregularly, and Brunei Si, who was running, was almost blown to the ground by a sudden tailwind and headwind, and at this time, Kailan's spell had just begun.

"Those two people, after all, still don't understand......" Kailan sighed in his heart, but there was not much sadness, let alone sympathy, all was just a spontaneous pride and pride.

Brunei and the bald head reacted to what was going to happen after that, and they couldn't help but turn white and ran desperately in one direction. But it's too late, it's too late, and they can't escape.

The magic attendants who were also in range closed their eyes tightly and prayed silently. But they were not begging the heavens to forgive their sins before they died, but to concentrate their spirits and make their mental power better, faster and more frustrated towards Kailan. As it turned out, they didn't need to worry, and soon, the spell-shrouded area left where they were.

In three minutes, Brunei and the bald head only ran a distance of less than 100 meters. Because within the range of the spell, the flow of air is becoming more and more chaotic, and the speed is becoming more and more alarming. Looking at the two of them who were obviously in deep despair, but were still running with all their might, Kailan's eyes finally showed a little sympathy-

The corners of her mouth curled up at the same time, revealing a sadistic smile.

At the end of the last incantation, those two people will be shrouded in countless wind blades, what kind of corpses can they leave behind?

Or, are they, like those few predecessors, who can't even keep corpses?

As soon as the lips open and close, and when they open again, you will see the answer.

"Click-" A ridiculous, uncanny sound suddenly rang in Kailan's ears.

No, is it in the ear? It seems, it's coming from inside the ear. Where is it, what is going on?

In front of Kailan's eyes, a tall female body suddenly appeared, fat, pale-skinned, but without a head, and the blood spurting out of the cavity stained the blurred form of an alien monster in the air.

"Ahh

"It's ugly, go away......" Kailan's last consciousness was interrupted here.