The goddess is gone, and George, who is in the way, is forcibly driven away, leaving only Edward alone. This time, John finally showed his true colors, and surrounded Edward with his companions, as if the senior was forming a group to bully the freshmen.

It's just that it's hard to say who bullied whom in the end......

There were five people on the other side. John at the head is a third-level warrior, and the other four are second-level warriors, as for Arthas......

He was just a first-level warrior, but for him, this kind of rough work didn't need him to do it himself, even if he was only the lowest first-level warrior, no one would laugh at him.

"Boy, if you feel pain for a while, remember to shout out, it's not good to suffocate. John said with a hippie smile.

"Oh, I see, you are the same, don't be suffocated. ”

"Hmph, you still have a hard mouth when you die, and I'll see if you dare to be arrogant in a while!" John pouted, and out of nowhere, he took out a wooden sword and threw it at Edward, "Take it." ”

"Wooden sword?" Edward took the wooden sword and asked curiously, "Hey, you also prepared a weapon for me, so good to me?"

"Hmph, this is the Prince of Arthas who can afford you!

"Hehe, it's nothing. I just think that since we have the advantage in numbers, it is too narrow to covet the advantage of weapons. Arthas took the conversation just right, and the sincere smile on his face made people unconsciously feel good about him, as if what he said was all the truth, "So, please don't refuse my thoughts." ”

If you were someone else, I'm afraid you really believed his nonsense.

"Oh, then I'll thank you in advance. Edward sneered, pointed to the iron sword in John's hand and said disdainfully, "I use a wooden sword, but you yourself use an iron sword, tsk, you really don't want the benefits of weapons, you are really not narrow-minded at all, really." ”

"Hehe, so what? Now it's too late for you to say anything, obediently kneel down and admit your mistakes, we may be a little lighter, otherwise, hehe......"

Brush brush brush.

John and his four companions drew their weapons in unison, and the silver swords were terrifying.

Their iron swords, though unedged and blunt, were much stronger than their fragile wooden swords.

The wooden sword in Edward's hand resembles a standard iron sword. This is because this wooden sword was originally intended to be a toy for small children.

The children who have not yet grown up like to play with wooden swords the most, and in order to sell them better, the merchants deliberately sharpen the wooden swords into the shape of standard weapons. This kind of wooden sword will not cause any harm to others, but also allows the user to experience the thrill of fighting in the battlefield, and children like it the most.

Hehe, I like it too...... Edward smiled self-deprecatingly.

"By the way, John, I remember that Article 39 of the Hoag House Rules clearly stated that it was forbidden for students to fight each other on campus. If a weapon is used, the punishment will be severer. Alsace said suddenly.

"What then?" asked John, feigning surprise.

"Well, that's a big problem. You don't seem to know there is such a rule, do you?" said Arthas to John, smiling.

"Of course, we didn't know there was such a school rule. If you knew, how could you bully the cute Edward? Oh no, no, no, no, it wasn't bullying, it was accidentally hurting him while playing. Hey, we don't want to, but this is also a helpless thing, it is inevitable that the play between men will hurt, Edward will definitely not care, right?"

"Hehe, I think so. So, please keep it up. Alsace nodded in satisfaction, turned his back to John, looked at the clouds floating in the sky and said happily, "Hey, the weather is so nice today, I can't see anything but the clouds......"

It seems that Arthas really doesn't want to get his hands dirty, or even involve himself. He stood alone and chose to watch the fire from the other side, as if he really couldn't see anything, and drew a line with John's gang.

How could Edward let him get his wish?

"Hey, Prince Arthas, you're so pretty. Edward said loudly.

"The sky is so blue...... "Arthas pretended not to hear.

"Your blonde hair is so cool!" continued Edward's compliment.

"Hey, there's a bit of a noise today...... Alsace continued to himself.

"Arthas, have you ever been told that you look like a woman? I suspect you're a girl at all! Arthas, I like you so much! Would you like me as a goddess?" Edward shouted loudly, lest Arthas wouldn't hear.

"I—I can't hear anything, I can't hear, I can't hear ......"

"You speak so beautifully, can I call you a sissy prince?"

"......" Arthas burst out of his forehead, and he suppressed his anger and said to John in a deep voice, "Fool, why are you waiting for the teacher to find out?"

"Yes, yes!"

Scolded by Arthas, everyone hurriedly picked up the guy, ready to teach Edward a lesson.

John was the first to be among them, slashing at him. However, this level of attack was too small for Edward, and he easily dodged John's knife, looking for a gap in the encirclement while replacing the object of ridicule with John.

"Hey, John, do you remember what happened that day in the Wild Bear Tribe?"

"You're cheating!

"And what, have you forgotten who knocked you unconscious? it's your goddess, why don't you trouble her?" asked Edward curiously.

“...... That, that's what we deserve, and it's a matter of course for the goddess to teach us. ”

"Tut-tut, ** the slightest mentality is fully revealed, I really feel sorry for you. ”

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, I'll hack you to death!"

John beckoned to his companions, and you chased Edward with a knife and slashed him, but he didn't hit a single one.

Edward calmly shuttled through the shadow of the sword, even if John and the others slashed desperately, they couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes. In addition to tossing and turning, he also has the leisure to play mouth cannons and tease John, a cute fat man.

This scene is very strange. Five delinquent teenagers with weapons in their hands jumped up and down beside Edward, each of them sucking with all their might, all tired and sweating profusely. On the other hand, Edward on the other side seemed to be at ease, even in the face of the siege of five people, he did not panic.

Sideways step, back flash, he relied on one simple small action after another to defuse the opponent's seemingly ferocious attacks, as if the other party didn't really want to cut him, but was just cooperating with him to play a play.

John was depressed.

His knife seems to have a magnet on it, and Edward has a magnet with the same poles as him. Every time he swung his knife at Edward, the knife would inexplicably pass Edward, as if an invisible force pushed his blade away, like a magnet repulsing the same surname.

John grew hotter and faster, and he and his companions swarmed up in an attempt to block Edward's movement with crowd tactics and completely submerge the little flea.

But it was all in vain, and the crowd tactics didn't work for Edward at all. He was like a slippery loach, teasing John and the others with his ghostly body, and at the same time taking the time to slap John's mouth with a toy wooden sword.

The sound of snapping is endless, although the hardness of the toy wooden sword is limited and can't hurt people, but it can't stand Edward's diligence. Before he could take a few strokes, John's fat face was swollen with two big red bags, one on the left and one on the right, which was very gratifying.

"Boy, you're cheating again! Don't you run away, do you dare to fight us in a dignified manner?" John grinned in pain.

"Hey, is it appropriate for the villain to say this kind of line? Besides, the five of you bullied me, where is the dignity?"

"Damn. John was so angry that he turned his anger on his little friend, "You, stop him from behind! Hurry up! I'll be in charge of the front! Let's kill him!"

"Good, good!"

John was anxious, and he wanted to get rid of Edward as soon as possible. Because he knows that the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for them. If they are accidentally caught fighting in school by the teacher, they will really die a miserable death.

The rules of Hoag House are not a dead letter, and even Arthas, as a prince, is quite jealous of them, so you can imagine how terrible the punishment for violating the school rules is......

John thought that Edward must have used some kind of trick to deal with their siege easily, but Arthas, who was watching from the sidelines, knew that it was not a trick at all.

Arthas found that Edward could always predict the direction of John's attack, and then respond in advance, so John and they had the illusion that they couldn't cut Edward.

There seemed to be some kind of realm beside Edward, in which he could control everything and see everything, and he knew all their careful thoughts and small movements well, so he could easily deal with the siege of five people!

As soon as you raise your hand, I know where your knife is going to go, and before you have landed, I know where you are going, this terrible realm. Within Edward's realm, he knew everything.

Arthas's expression grew solemn.

He noticed that John's movements were starting to become sluggish. They were exhausted and panting before they had even touched a single hair of Edward, and if this continued, Edward would probably once again stand in front of him as a victor, trampling on his self-esteem again with unshakable facts.

Just like just now, he held Emilia's hand tightly and announced the sovereignty of the goddess to him in front of him.

Just as Arthas hesitated, Edward suddenly jumped out of the encirclement, ran to the side in a few steps, and said with a smile: "Forget it, I won't play with you, I'll practice new moves." ”

"Skill?that、That?!"

Under Arthas's astonished gaze, the reddish fire elemental began to gather on Edward's wooden sword.

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