Chapter 45: Undercurrents are surging

Alice bit her lip, very remorseful, she was completely angry that she couldn't stop the other party from transplanting the spell seal.

Qi himself actually didn't find the wreckage hidden in the residential area of the alliance businessman.

This also explains why there are out-of-control High Elves here.

The Spell Seal is such a terrible thing that can make a medium elf evolve into a high elf, but it comes at a terrible price.

"In other words, although the other party is more difficult to deal with, this is not a reason for you to be hurt so much!" Claire glanced at the wound on the man's abdomen, "Also, when will the members of the Wind King Knights arrive?" ”

"It should be on the road, but there are only me and the gods in this block, and with the current crowd, it is estimated that it will take a while."

Alice thought for a moment and said.

"Where's Esther?" Claire asked, "I don't know, I didn't let them know." ”

"Then it's up to us!" Claire spoke, flames burning from her body.

At this moment, the Magic Mirror Elf who was thrown out suddenly roared and got up from the ground.

The King Kong elf in the shape of a giant deer also slowly walked towards the center of the square.

"Two High Elves, to be honest, it's quite difficult!" All three had nervous faces on their faces.

The growth strength of these three elves is not weak, they are all powerful elves at the lord level, and they are not far from stepping into the demon level.

It's barely possible to deal with one, but it's not enough to deal with two.

Perhaps during the period of their delay, the gaffe will develop into an unpredictable situation.

At this moment, a white pop streaked across the sky.

Then came a loud bang that almost burst the eardrums, and a huge amount of rubble flew through the air.

The sudden change made the faces of the three people change, and without the slightest hesitation, the three of them retreated while hitting the rubble.

It was like a rain.

A dense and intense artillery bombardment poured on the two elves like a heavy rain.

Suddenly, the sky shook, and countless pillars of fire rose.

The shelling continued for a few moments before it stopped.

In front of them, only the ruined square remained.

The two High Elves were nowhere to be seen and were completely wiped out.

"What the hell is going on?" Three people looked in the direction of the shelling, and a huge fortress was suspended in the air.

The fortress is covered with layers of overlapping armor and countless cannon ports.

A pair of frozen aqua blue eyes were staring condescendingly at the ground.

"Silent Fortress!" Alice's voice was heavy.

Vilcelia descended directly to the ground, "It's ridiculous, even two furious elves can't solve it, Alice, you've been getting more and more disappointing over the years." ”

"Vilcelia!" The godman covered his wounds and looked at Vilcelia, "How can you attack with a wide range of power, and what if it affects others?" ”

All the buildings in the square collapsed due to shelling.

Scattered pieces of rubble also hit the crowd that was running a step slower.

"Heh, I'm just destroying the runaway elves, and if you can't escape, you can only count them unlucky." Vircelia said disdainfully, "Or rather, it's just this little damage, it should be their luck." ”

"Sister, do you really think so?" Alice asked, her voice trembling with excitement.

"Heh, I can't even solve this matter, it was a mistake to hand over the Order to you in the first place.

I don't care what kind of human philosophy I want to pursue, but no matter what kind of concept you want to pursue, you need enough power to match, but you can't become a knight in a dream. ”

Vilcellia pushes Alice away and leaves.

"Stop, take your words back." The voice of the man of God rang out.

"What did you say?" Vilcelia looked at the God-man.

"You don't understand anything, you don't understand how much effort Alice put into becoming a knight, you don't understand at all.

No matter what bullshit theory you have, you can't deny Alice's path. ”

The god-man stared at Vilcelia.

The hazy god-man dragged his staggering body and slowly approached Vilcelia.

It is unforgivable to say such things without understanding Alice's feelings.

Moreover, the person who said these words was the knight that Alice once admired.

Vilcelia didn't flinch in the slightest, "I'm just telling the truth. The knights of the Farlangeto family definitely do not distort the facts. ”

"Fart, it's you who really don't deserve to be a knight, Vilcelia."

"That's right, you're a loser," Claire began, "you've been a loser since you lost to Lotus Ashebel, and you're the one who discredits the Frangerto family without the qualities you should have as a knight." ”

"Don't say anything?" Vilcelia's eyes bloomed with a fierce and tyrannical aura that permeated her heart.

She took a deep breath, and Vilcelia suppressed her tyrannical emotions, "The male elves and the students of the crow class, the fire cat, you are really annoying, don't appear in front of my eyes again." ”

Vilceria said, turning to leave.

"Wait~" The man of God tried to stop the other party, but he fell to the ground because of excessive blood loss.

……

"Little girl, have you decided?" Vivien looked at the blue-haired girl in front of her, her voice seductive.

"As long as you accept the power I give you, you don't have to drag others down, and you don't need to just watch your sister fight, and you can only hide in the corner.

I won't see my sister's hands, and I don't have the ability to protect my sister. ”

"Really?" The blue-haired girl asked.

"Of course......" Vivien smiled brightly, and a perfect test specimen arrived.

Many blue-haired teenage girls left with their tired bodies in their hands.

"The second success!" Vivien smiled softly,

"I hope you can bring me something different"

Vivien looked in the direction of the academy again, "Two wonderful gifts, I hope you will enjoy them." ”

……

Awakening from his coma, the god-man opened his eyes, and here was the familiar ceiling of the room.

By the way, he seemed to have been impaled by the elf in the abdomen, and he lost too much blood and passed out.

I touched my abdomen, and the injuries had recovered, and I had changed my clothes.

Probably Esther made a move, and Esther was the only one in the entire academy who had such a means.

Some are weak, injuries can be recovered, and the lack of mental ↑ is not so easy to recover.

The elves that have lost control due to the spell seal have evolved from medium to high.

Powerful strength is simply not something that an attack can deal with.

Reach out and look at the attacking hands, the black contract on the left and right, and the light contract on the right hand.

Such a powerful enemy was easily eliminated by Vilcelia.

"Can you really defeat the other party with your own strength?" The godman muttered softly, Vircelia became like this because of herself three years ago.

Three years ago, I got myself, and I only had to win the championship in my eyes, and I didn't put anyone in my eyes when I fought all the way.

Maybe that's what hurt the proud, confident blonde girl.

"Whether you win or not, you need to figure it out yourself." Esther's calm voice rang out.

"Esther? How did you end up here? The man of God asked, confused.

"If I'm not here, who will treat you." Esther chuckled, "But God-man, you're really going to get yourself in trouble!"

A dark elf who doesn't know why it's out of control.

A big lady who only wants to defeat you, and even goes crazy.

I have to say that the strongest sword dancing girl is amazing! ”

"Haha, what are you talking about, what is the strongest sword dancer, isn't that Lotus Ashubel?"

"Restia told me," Esther said faintly.

Hearing this, the man of God directly hung his head.

"Okay, I won't tell anyone about this, until you want to be greedy.

However, the matter of Vilcelia is a problem left by yourself, so go ahead and solve it yourself.

However, this time, he used the identity of the Wind Morning God, not the identity of Lotus Ahubel. ”

Esther patted the god-man on the shoulder and turned to leave.

"The identity of the Wind Morning Godman?" The man of God muttered softly, "I will." ”

……

Esther stood outside, looking at the sky, his gaze somewhat changing.

Really, it's a hassle to live a peaceful life!

Yesterday's follow-up is over.

Liang Jing was also found in the forest because of the transplantation of the elven envoy engraved by the spell, and both of them are still in a coma.

When the Knights find them, they will be arrested directly, and then handed over to the Empire.

Transplanting the spell seal is not just a violation of school rules, it is a very serious crime, and it will be punished by the Elven Council.

As for Vilcelia, who implicated the citizens, although her approach was a bit excessive, in conclusion, the overall damage was minimized, and no one was killed, so she was not held responsible.

Although it is said that it is Greyworth who makes the decision, Esther doesn't believe it, probably because of the intervention of the Empire!

After all, the Elven Sword Dance Sacrifice is just around the corner, and it is impossible for the Empire to let the strongest Elven have problems at this moment.

Alice has been locked in the house since the incident, probably blaming herself for not being able to prevent the students from transplanting the spell seal as the head of the Knights!

Alice is good at everything, but she is too focused on responsibility and doesn't mean that she doesn't want to, but the pressure is too great, and sooner or later there will be problems.

Hey, suddenly, Esther's eyes narrowed, and he saw Sayakori.

I just wanted to stop the other party, but Sayakori alone was sneaky.

After thinking for a moment, Esther quietly followed behind Sayakori and followed her to the Elven Forest.

"Coming to the Elven Forest alone, what does this girl want to do?" Esther frowned, "How could Sayakor not follow her." ”

Sayakori found a clearing and glanced left and right to see that there was no one, and then began to chant the incantation, and in a flash of light, Manticol appeared in front of her.

"Manticor!" Sayakori shouted, with surprise in her eyes, she could really summon the elves freely, much smoother than before.

"Let's go, let's train, and we will definitely be able to participate in tomorrow's battle."

Sayakori spoke, excited.

"It turns out that I really worked out secretly!" Esther smiled lightly, thought for a moment, and after expelling the other party from the surrounding human elves to ensure her safety, she turned back.

Esther didn't notice the difference in the other party's divine power.

……

There was a knock on the door, and Fiana, who was still teasing the gods, got up and opened the door to see Kara and Laceia.

"You're coming, come in!" With a smile on her face, Fiana followed her to the room of the godman's words.

"God-man, it's all right!" Carla asked.

"I've been treated by Esther, so I can rest for the night. I'm sorry to worry you. ”

The man of God spoke.

"Don't say that, we're not teammates!" Kara smiled and said, "We're really worried about the captain's side!" ”

"Alice?" The godman was silent and nodded, "I'll go see her!"

After all, our opponent tomorrow is Vilcelia, and Alice can't do that at all. ”

With that, the man of God walked towards Alice's road room.

……

Vilcelia walked alone in the forest, her eyes a little glazed.

The strongest sword dancer - Ren Ashubel.

From the day she fought three years ago, Vilcelia's life had changed.

She was devastated that day, and it was enough to change her life.

Until then, Vilcelia had always considered herself the strongest knight and was full of self-confidence.

It was a girl who was two years younger than herself, and even so, she didn't underestimate the other party in the slightest, or that respecting the opponent to show all her strength was the way of knighthood she pursued.

But even so, in the end, she still lost.

However, at that time, it was not resentment that Vilcelia germinated, the beautiful sword dance of the girl directly moved her, made her addicted, and she fell alive, and worshipped her like all the maidens who had seen Lotus Ashubel.

Therefore, it was not because of the defeat that hit her soul hard.

It's the look on the face of the strongest girl when she faces her defeated general.

The girl's dark eyes had no hostility, no pity, no contempt, and no emotion at all.

In the eyes of the strongest girl, there is no existence of Vilcelia at all.

Unforgivable and intolerable, she would never allow such a thing to happen.

Mainly participate in this competition, defeat the opponent in the game, so that the opponent can not ignore their own existence.

In some ways, this emotion may be a bit similar to being in love.

What Vircelia wanted to do was for the girl to be able to turn her gaze to herself.

It's like some children who want to get their parents' attention and do things on purpose.

Vilcelia wants to defeat Lotus Ashebel, and that's the way it is.

In her opinion, only by defeating the strongest girl will the other party see herself, and she couldn't notice herself before, that's because she was too weak.

Except for this matter, Vilcelia doesn't care about anything, even if she replaces the "heart" and even if it is eroded and falls into the abyss.

Vilcelia stood alone in the dark, trying to calm her high spirits.