Students are students, and there are very few people who seem to have a dazzling barrage that are actually really accurate, not to mention that Ivy also has a good perception of magic fluctuations.

However, the frost on the ground played a very big limiting role, and Ivy tried her best to dodge and still ate two fast wind blades, resisting the next fireball with a large explosion range.

"It hurts~die~!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the frosty ground was neutralized by the spread of flames, the gray-faced Ivy rushed in front of a certain thin boy with an arrow, raised her hand and slashed at his head with a knife: "It's you kid again, didn't you say that you are not allowed to use fire magic, I didn't teach you enough lessons last time?"

Ivy fought to eat two more ice needles and rushed out in a straight line, catching the bastard who threw the fireball as soon as possible.

The enchantments scattered throughout the academy themselves have the function of enhancing mental pain stimulation and reducing actual damage when attacked by magic, which is intended to urge students not to relax their protection against magic because they will not get hurt, after all, no one will spare your life in actual combat, on the contrary, mages are often the first target to be attacked by concentrated fire.

It's just that this setting in the academy, combined with Ivy's sensitive perception, the effect of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.

In the first two battles, Ivy once suffered a small fireball loss, and it was too painful!

Ivy's healing technique has a certain effect of relieving pain, if it is a spell such as a hard anti-wind blade, it can still be endured, but if the magic of the flame system hits the body, that pain Cheng dù can really pull the hatred steadily!

According to the rules of Freya Academy, there is no encouragement point for dodging magical attacks with body techniques and hitting opponents with fist martial arts, and the latter will even deduct points from Yan Zhan Cheng dù.

But Ivy doesn't care about this, how can there be a reason to not get back to the field after being beaten?

In the face of this group of half-grown bear children, Ivy didn't really fight to the death, but in line with the concept of "small trees don't repair and don't slip straight", they implemented some family laws on behalf of their parents.

The boy who was locked with the fireball pressed his arm to the ground, and then twisted his arm and leg to the limit, and the bear child who was hit could hear the creaking and tooth-aching wails coming from the joints, and the tears and snot grabbed and snorted.

What's worse is that because the boys here are also wearing skirts, the boys whose legs are moved away at strange angles, and the unattractive bottoms are also exposed, which is really a double blow both mentally and physically.

Calming down a little, Ivy sat on the bear child's head and pondered heavily: "If it was a real battle, I would have been defeated a dozen times." The battle at Freya Academy looks like a playhouse, but in fact, this usual practice has provided me with a lot of experience in facing the ambush of the magician. ”

For ordinary melee fighters, unless they get a melee opportunity in the case of a sneak attack, they will suffer all kinds of losses when they face the mage before they reach the third-order Dou Qi release range.

Ivy's newly learned ground attribute magic is not yet proficient, and the simplest ones also have a release time of nearly five seconds, and there is no actual combat significance at this time.

She thought she could use healing techniques to the fullest, but she had been practicing day and night for months before she had achieved anything, and she was really not a genius in magic from that point of view.

"Huh, why have you stopped, everyone, you have to work hard to attack it!" Realizing that the surroundings had become quieter, Ivy took the initiative to fight. Sweat more when you train, and you can bleed less when you fight!

"This, this guy doesn't follow the rules at all, he should use magic to fight each other!"

"It should hurt to be hit by magic! How can she resist? Is this still a girl, it's too savage!"

"Even if you fight back, you should use magic?

"I've noticed her in class, and she can't do any magic at all!"

"You see, it's only been a week since school started, and her skirt is almost gone! she's an idiot!

Most of the freshmen were 13 or 14 years old, and among them, those as high-minded as Ranstia and Soglas generally had a full schedule and worked hard to practice magic, while those who had time to fight in groups were all naughty bear children like Ivy who liked to cause trouble.

Such a group of strange people, naturally, they can't expect them to be so gentle and elegant, and all kinds of childish abuse rang out for a while.

Ivy was amused by the bear children barking in a circle like puppies, but how could she be angry with them? patted her ass and got up, ignored them, and walked out the door.

Forcing short skirts in the academy is no problem to move, but when she walks out of the school gate, Ivy has to choose between being scantily dressed, but agile, and dressing normally, but even walking becomes difficult.

Speaking of which, my body became what it is now after I was treated by the Holy See. And I said that my eyes would be normal after three days, but now a week has passed, and my eyes are still crying desperately when they see the sun.

The pesky old man in the Holy See had asked her to go for a check-up every two days, but no one urged her, and Ivy herself didn't take the old man's words seriously.

However, this time, Ivy decided to take the initiative to take a look at the Holy Canon Research Institute.

"I didn't expect you to have so much fun with that group of mediocre people wearing only your underwear, what a coquettish little goblin. Before leaving the school gate, Ivy was blocked by a fat man in a white dress that didn't fit, and a dozen or so attendants who stood straight.

It was Baligion, who was ranked second to last in the whole grade, only better than himself!

But this fat young master's power and wealth should be the first in the school.

"Those little kids don't understand anything at all! Only I know how to play with real happiness between people!" With a click, a huge emerald was thrown to the ground, reflecting a charming luster: "Serve me for a day, this green stone is yours! I will tell you what is called pleasure." ”

Young Master Ballygon, who has always been proud of his experience in knowing women, has decided that she has an unprecedented superb body and an untapped treasure since he accidentally touched Aiwei's body at the beginning of the school year, and he will be the one who will discover this treasure to the extreme!

Growing up in a powerful family, Balligion is not a mindless idiot, after all, most of the students at Freya House have some way.

He had investigated that Ivy had no background in his family, and the only noteworthy young master Ivan was only the son of a small city lord in a remote country, and he was completely incomparable with himself, so he was relieved to make a move.

Although Ivy taught Ballygeron a lesson at the opening ceremony, but that shot was so light that it was similar to flirting, and the fighting spirit of the healing attribute not only surprised the fat young master a little at first, but the actual effect made the beaten person feel quite comfortable, which also gave him the illusion that "this woman was really shocked by my identity".

And then Ivy's various expressions in the school classroom, and it was like the kind of girl who broke the jar and broke it if her academic performance was not good, and the casual girl made Baligion feel even more that this girl must be very easy to take the bait, and with her own status and status, plus some material benefits, she must be able to get her hands on it.

So, Ballygoon acted decisively!

He has read countless women, what he wants is not to pull and pull and talk about love, but to start a war on the spot!