"Then I'll come first!" Ulla jumped out at once, as if she had been waiting for this moment from the beginning. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info his big fluffy tail curled up behind his back, constantly shaking from side to side, "I'm very good, you have to be careful!"

"I'll be your opponent." Yuffie replied calmly. This is a relatively safe choice, although the actual combat power is not far behind, as a witch who is proficient in magic construction, she does have more means to deal with various special abilities than Lin.

The surrounding yokai stepped back to make enough space for the two of them. Lin gave her a thumbs up and blended in with the crowd of onlookers.

Qingluo was the last to walk to the sidelines and gently raised her left hand, "Then, the first game, start."

As soon as the words were finished, Ulla leaned down and rushed towards her like a sharp arrow. Almost instinctively, she activated the spell and appeared on the other side of the field, watching as the other party shattered the phantom she left behind in an instant.

This is far beyond the running speed of ordinary humans, and I am afraid that the other party's talent as a monster is the talent. Yuffie didn't dare to pause, she quickly condensed several magic missiles, used them to contain the opponent's movements, and then set out to perform the next secret technique.

Ulla missed, immediately turned around and sprinted again. There was almost only an afterimage left in Yufy's sight, and even the Mystic Missile, which was known for its accuracy, only hit three. But the time they had bought was enough for her to finish the spell building.

Silver-white wings spread out from the girl's back, flapping quickly and powerfully, carrying her into the air.

Ulla pounced again, but clearly didn't want to give up. He rushed to the tall tree beside him, climbed to the top with an amazing speed, aimed at Yufie, who had just climbed to half the height of the trunk, and kicked the branch with his legs, and swooped down in the air like a falcon.

This is just as the girl wants. The falcon has the ability to change direction in a dive, but the youkai cannot. She stretched out her left hand flat, and the silvery-white lines spread out from her palm, turning into a web of shimmering light.

Unable to dodge, Ulla crashed headlong into it, and the web of magic materialized into a soft mesh bag one meter in diameter, enough to restrain his movements—and by the way, prevent him from falling and injuring himself.

Yuffie flapped her wings and landed lightly to the ground. Then she waved her hand, reducing the net bag back to the ground into harmless magic. The fluffy-tailed youkai looked his body up and down, seemed to sigh a little depressedly, and quickly regained his relaxed expression and ran quickly to the girl.

"You're better than Ulla, count yourself as a winner!" The other man blinked, as if expectant, "But can you make Ulla fly into the sky too?"

She couldn't help but laugh. Jill has said that the appearance of a yokai is often related to its state of mind, and this has been verified in Ulla, "Of course. When the competition is over, I'll take you on a flight."

"In the first game, Yuffie won." Qingluo's soft voice interrupted the conversation between the two, "I will attend the second scene in person. Who are you going to choose?"

"Of course it's me." Lin volunteered to walk into the arena and high-five the girl in celebration, "Well done!"

"Come on." Yuffie encouraged. She knew that Lynn didn't need more reminders, that her friend was a great witch - and an adventurer, always.

Lynn waved at her, indicating that she should not worry. She spread her pale golden wings behind her and flapped slowly, levitating herself in midair. This caused a wave of amazement among the surrounding youkai.

"Y-you're not like her!" Ulla pointed at the blonde girl and asked curiously, "Are you a youkai from the West?"

"Sort of. To be precise, I'm a dragon—of course, the dragons of the West." Lin replied with a little amusement, "Qingluo, are you ready?"

Qingluo bent down her soft body slightly, put the palm of her right hand upward, and placed it in front of her, "It's a guest from afar, please make a move first."

The blonde girl nodded, took a deep breath, and in the next moment, the golden flames pierced through the original location of Qingluo - of course, neither Lin herself nor Yufie who was watching from the sidelines thought that Qingluo would be defeated by such a blow.

The women of the snake tail did not disappoint them. She crossed her arms, and a translucent shield of water quickly appeared in front of her, obscuring her entire body. Lynn's dragon breath spread along the outer wall of the water shield, sending up a large amount of white mist that blurred the vision of the clearing.

The blonde girl frowned, and instead of trying to attack again, she carefully applied several protective secret spells to herself. After a while, the fog dissipated, and Qingluo's figure was no longer there.

A flash of red suddenly appeared from the blonde girl's back, and before Yuffie could 'speak' to remind her, she watched it turn into a bright red rune and imprint it on her friend's back. As a result, Lynn immediately froze in mid-air, then fell straight to the ground with her back down.

The onlookers cheered. The cyan snake-tailed woman slowly emerged, swam to the blonde girl, took a dagger from her arms, and lightly pressed it towards her neck.

When she was only half a meter away from the blonde girl, Lin suddenly rolled over and sat up, and raised her hand to grab Qingluo's wrist like lightning. A pale blue flash of lightning spilled up the snaketail woman's arm, enveloping her body—a simple spell that Lynn excelled at in hand-to-hand combat.

Qingluo tried to fight back, but Lin didn't give her another chance. Like wizards, occult practitioners in the East require gestures or spells to unleash most powerful spells. Lynn, who knows enough about spells and is familiar with melee combat and quick spellcasting, can be considered the nemesis of most wizards.

"I'm throwing in the towel." Seeing that there was no possibility of winning, Qingluo stopped trying to struggle, "You are really strong, Miss Lin."

Lin immediately stopped and patted the dust on her body, "So, can we be considered a member of Lily of the Valley Village?"

"It's not close." Qingluo replied softly, "Next, I just need to introduce you to 'Asan' of Lily of the Valley Village, the leader of the village—oh, just now, he's here."

Yuffie turned her head from the serpent-tailed woman's gaze and saw a man of unknown age walking slowly. His face was handsome, with a trace of indelible vicissitudes. Her long, emerald green hair was tied up from behind his back and down to his waist, swaying slowly with his steps. What is particularly eye-catching is his blue eyes, which are moist and restrained, as if he has seen the changes of the world, but lacks the vitality that belongs to ordinary people.

The man's gaze lingered on her for two seconds, then looked away, without any surprise or surprise.

For Yuffie, this was her biggest surprise of the day. Because she knew each other - Pfister Ikaroa, the dreamy traveler, the last companion of September, and the former captain of the brigade.

And for now, he should be in the Breeze Forest, busy with the restoration and aftermath of the kingdom.