Chapter 61: The Secret Weapon

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On the afternoon of the second day, there were still three days left before the gladiatorial fight.

Elemental engineering class, in the classroom.

Alina rested her hands on her cheeks, soaking in yesterday's harvest. At Alina's behest, Sbee uses various "little toys" to help the little devil remember everything he knows, and under the stimulation of various nouns in the little devil's mouth, fragments of memory emerge from the depths of his mind. Every memory shard is about fighting, and every shard makes her stronger. The windfall was so exciting that it made Sbee think that Alina had been half-driven by the pressure.

Ah, Ash Executive. The silver-haired girl shouted happily again and again in her heart, I am really a hero, a legendary hero, thinking that a smile appeared on her face. The ups and downs, full of romantic adventures, have taken deep root in her heart, and the tender green branches are drawn out in the sun. And those memory fragments are like colorful bubbles, adding an illusory and beautiful color to the "adventure fantasy".

"Alina, what is the main task of the elemental controller?"

The stern voice of the respected teacher pulls Alina back from her fantasy to reality, and the silver-haired girl lowers her hand and looks at the teacher blankly, the classroom is so quiet that the eyes of the class are focused on her.

Krendil immediately turned to page twenty-two with unmistakable accuracy, and Alina glanced at it, stood up and quickly replied, "Recognize the instructions, and control the various functional parts according to the nature of the instructions, so that they can work in harmony." ”

The teacher nodded,

"Please be careful in class, please be seated. ”

Alina breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and whispered thanks to Krendil, "Thank you." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

The thin boy's face flushed, and he was extremely grateful to the teacher for giving her a chance to speak. He wanted to give the improved little golem in the drawer to Alina, but the words became: "It seems that there are three days left before the gladiatorial fight?"

"Yes. ”

"This may... No, it's a very difficult battle. Sorry for embroiling you in this fight for my sake. ”

"There's no need to apologize because I have a secret weapon. Alina blinked and said to him mysteriously, "Watch my left hand." ”

As if approved, Clendil moved his gaze to the girl's arm, and his eyes widened as if they were going to fall out of their sockets.

I saw that on the back of the snow-white hand, a red magic pattern suddenly lit up, and the magic pattern climbed upwards and climbed into the sleeve, revealing a red light under the sleeve, and the red light was close to the elbow. Suddenly, the arm below his elbow was filled with crimson magic patterns, which were like lively and dancing flames. In an instant, all the fiery red vanished, and Krendil stared at the back of the half-elf's delicate and tender hand in a daze.

He was still wondering if it was a dream. After a while, he asked with some excitement, "Is this an elemental magic pattern?"

The Elemental Pattern, according to the Imperial Ministry of Truth, is a discipline that is 42 times more difficult than "Elemental Engineering", and the number 42 is exactly the same mysterious number that the Great Prophet Martin calculated throughout his life. Therefore, everyone had no doubt about the veracity of this conclusion, and agreed that only good nobles could learn the Elemental Pattern.

"Yes. It's useful. Like a child introducing a friend to a new toy, "Not only does it greatly improve my efficiency at gathering and converting elements, but it also allows me to store some powerful elemental spells." In short, it is not only a command sword, but also a sharp one. “

Krendil, who knew the elemental magic pattern, opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"It's wonderful. Clendil was happy for her, "Who is its author?"

"My dear cousin, it was he who gave me a gift. ”

My dear.... Gift.... The two words easily crushed Clendeir's bravery, some affection, and what little confidence he had left, and the smile on his face stiffened, but quickly returned to normal.

It took Clendier two days, researching information, consulting others, and sometimes being so busy that he forgot to eat before adding the "go to the edge and turn around" function for the little golem. How beautiful the magic pattern was, like a blooming flower of fire, and its little golem was no match for a fly droppings.

"Blessings... I wish you victory. Clendier stammered, looking at his textbook. Alina only felt a little strange, but this strangeness was normal for Crendil, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

The thin boy looked at the book in his hand in a daze. He thought of Flogisa, the handsome elf, of the gap between them. The young man's ignorant feelings have completely turned into the bitter water of inferiority and poured on his heart.

Krendil was very bitter in his heart, and Krendil didn't know why, he didn't even dare to think about "I was defeated by Flogisa", because he didn't think he even qualified to be Frogissa's opponent. He really wanted to pursue Alina, obviously he had suppressed this wild idea again and again, but his brain actually subconsciously wanted to get a little bit of beauty from her, a little bit of sideways, even if it was a moment.

"Are you worthy of it too?" came to his mind, the eyes of the thick-eyed man full of contempt. Countless mocking voices sounded in his heart, as if ten thousand people were pointing at him around him, pointing to the little pursuit of Alina's beautiful and pure, mocking. The beauty was like a shard of a glowing gem in the darkness, shattered by a tidal wave of taunts, and vanished into powder......

Three days

Jessica was feeling a lot of pressure. The brown-haired girl sat in front of the piano in the boudoir, her red fingers playing the piano non-stop, and the spacious room echoed the beautiful melody of the piano.

Only then could Jessica restrain the anxiety in her heart and not urge Kukaren, who was training, knowing that her urging was useless. Jessica trusts Kukaren and believes he's going to give it his all, because she tells him that if he fails, his cursed mother will have to move out of the private hospital.

However, she could only barely calm the anxiety boiling in her heart, and when she thought of the elf cousin of the silver-haired, she felt a little more anxious in her heart, God knows what means he has?

Jessica desperately distracted as she stared at the pitch-black piano in front of her, which she had been practicing every day since she was six years old, and which had become her pride. Until the party where she met Christina a few years ago, she stopped touching the keys that night.

The pitch is a little higher.

Jessica suddenly thought of her mother, whom she had never met, and her brother's disgusted voice sounded in her ears: "You good-for-nothing puppy, the murderer of your mother." She remembered that tears blurred the whole world, and her father was silent and expressionless, as if he was pondering something.

The rhythm of the music gradually becomes faster.

Jessica remembered the chatter of the servants behind the door,

"Does she have the blood of the Kachiro family in her veins? It's been ten years, and there's no sign of the awakening of talent. ”

"She was nothing like a broad-minded lady. ”

"She doesn't have any shadow of the master's excellence...."

"It was she who killed the merciful lady. ”

The music reached its climax, she pressed the keys hard, went crazy, the music went up, and finally she slapped the keys hard. The boudoir echoed with a screeching murmur.

Jessica stopped, gasping for air, the echo getting weaker. A smile appeared on her face, and all the criticism disappeared without a trace after the awakening of her excellent talent, no matter how much they hated her, they could not admit that her ability to lead vassals was the strongest.

Jessica pressed a treble key, and the crisp treble echoed through the room.

"How could you possibly defeat me?"

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