Edes Academy, drill ground.

A blonde girl in an orange dress stood under the shade panel, looking at the stones on the ground in the distance, she raised a hand, and fiery particles emerged from the air, and then continued to converge, forming a swirling vortex of flames.

The waves of heat ruffled her hair and dress, and a writhing and compressed ball of flame gradually appeared in the middle of the vortex of flames.

Then the ball of flame was launched, hitting the stone hundreds of meters away, bursting into countless flames, licking the surrounding rubble and earth, even standing under the shade, you could feel the heat wave in the distance.

"Avne's amazing."

"Awesome~"

Several of her companions behind her were happy to compliment, but the compliments did not make Avne happy.

She just smiled politely, thanked her companion for the compliment, and then sat back in silence, lost in thought.

Yes, her abilities are good, and there are few people of her age who can be better than her, but even then, she can't be happy.

Because she has a talent that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, it is not difficult to achieve such results, compared to those who have perfect-level talents in history, advanced sequence 4 abound at the age of 16, just take what she knows, a teenager who is also evaluated as a [perfect level] talent, is about the same age as herself, and now everyone has advanced sequence 4 for almost a year, and is charging towards sequence 5, it is really not enough to see herself.

The friends around her praised her, just because they didn't know that their advanced speed was actually slower among the same geniuses.

Alas...... She exhaled lightly, although she was a little upset, but she didn't want to talk to the people around her.

Her father is a high-ranking official, and her mother also works in government agencies, and she has to be cautious about her words and deeds many times, and she has had a lot of flattery and flattery around her since she was a child, and there are people with other thoughts, which made her a little disgusted with social interactions, and the people who pursue her around her are either lustful, or want to borrow her to get in touch with her father, or both.

The only thing you can talk to each other in life,There's only one who grew up small.,It's a pity that the other party didn't come to Eddes Academy.,But went to other schools.。

Others, although they are classmates and friends on the surface, are not so close after all.

Avne sat on the sidelines and looked at the ground, thinking about things, when a burst of footsteps came to her senses, and then looked up.

It was the boys who played yesterday, and she recognized the five men who walked up to her.

"Hello, Avne-san, I'm sorry for yesterday's incident, this is our gift to you." After speaking, several people bent down and bowed, and then handed over a crystal box.

The crystal box contains a vibrating and spinning core of flame, an extremely elaborate artificial core for presentation and decoration.

Nature Sequence 4 - Vortex Starflame (evaluation "Perfection Level"), as long as you follow the template of this artificial core and condense your own transcendent core, you can advance to the Vortex Starflame position, which can be described as a better way to inherit the secret art of the transcendent profession than a memory card.

Even in the Eddes Academy, this is a relatively precious gift, and at least millions of federal coins are required outside, after all, such an artificial core is not easy to manufacture, and it is generally a master in some fields, handmade alone, and cannot be mass-produced.

Suddenly receiving such a valuable gift made Avne a little irritable, in fact, she did not lack this kind of thing, but after taking it plainly, it would bring some trouble, and it was estimated that she would be lectured by her father when she went back.

"Who told you to send it? It's really annoying to take care of oneself and be self-inflicted. "She doesn't give the other person a face.

After saying that, the girl turned around and left with a few companions, leaving a few people who looked at each other.

"Avne, as rumored, doesn't get along well." Some onlookers next to him discussed in a whisper.

"She's so haughty......"

"I really don't give my classmates face."

Others chattered and discussed, and the boys in the middle put away the box stupidly, after thinking about the plan to collectively save money and give gifts yesterday, several people were very happy, but now they are not happy at all.

"Why, isn't it a good gift?" They don't understand.

"Sure enough, we saw it wrong, Avne is this kind of arrogant and difficult person."

"Alas, I really don't want to offend Avne, my family is also an energy-related company, and if her dad gets stuck casually, he will lose a lot of money."

A few people had no choice, and in the end, in order not to continue to lose face, they quickly left the training ground.

On the other side of the training ground, Ti Lan is practicing swordsmanship, the opponent is An Nellie, the sword in the hands of the two is slightly different, the sword in Ann Nellie's hand is more inclined to a stabbing sword, light and fast, while the sword in Ti Lan's hand is slightly formal, with a slender blade, like a cross hilt, holding it in her hand has a slightly gorgeous illusion.

Today's Tilan is wearing a black dress, black stockings, black hairpins, only the neckline and skirt are decorated with a few blue roses, her eyes are like blue crystals, her body is delicate, and the two temperaments of innocence and charm collide with each other, perfectly integrated.

Fortunately, the practice ground where the two are located at this moment is a separate room, and no outsiders are watching it, otherwise the next day, I am afraid that the photos of Ti Lan will be circulated around the campus.

After fading away from her previous timidity, the charm of this dark-haired, blue-eyed girl began to show.

Annelli was wearing a short dark blue skirt, a white shirt and top, her legs were wrapped in gray stockings, revealing the curve of her legs, her feet were nimble, she moved easily on the ground, the bayonet sword in her hand slashed through the afterimage in the air, only a few silver-white sword arcs suddenly flashed, stabbing at Tilan in different directions.

At the beginning, she didn't keep her hand, but went all out, this was not the first time she had practiced against Tilan, at first, she thought that Tilan should not be good at swordsmanship, after all, in the data file, the girl's previous education environment was not good, and she didn't have the opportunity to contact these.

But after the first encounter, she realized she was very wrong.

In the first two days of fighting, she lost 16 battles and 16 defeats, and each time she was easily defeated by Ti Lan with swordsmanship, which was the result of the two of them restricting their extraordinary abilities and not using additional ability assistance.

In the slightly dark room, the figures of the two are constantly intertwined, and the sound of swords and blades staggering comes from time to time, compared to Annele's full effort, Ti Lan is much more relaxed, although the long sword in her hand looks slightly wider than the bayonet, but it is more flexible, the blade is like a swallow turning over in the air, there is an indescribable smoothness and lightness.

However, she didn't use this kind of swordsmanship all the time, and she was constantly changing her way of using the sword, sometimes obscure, sometimes light, as if she was familiar with some kind of unfamiliar swordsmanship, and then slowly integrated it into her own system.

After another slash of blades, Annelli stepped back, panting.

"I'm so tired if I don't fight." The silver-gray short-haired lady was sweating all over her forehead.

Although Tilan seemed to have several flaws due to her unskilled new swordsmanship during the fight, whenever she attacked past, Tilan was able to change again, allowing herself to block Annelle's stabbing and slashing in a suitable way.

After Annelli stopped, Tilan remained silent, the blade in her hand swinging from time to time, spinning between her fingers, arcing through the air.

If someone who is careful compares the image of her swinging the sword just now with the swordsmanship of Themia at the Winter Festival Gala in the past, you will find that the swordsmanship of the two has many similar details, but the styles are different.

Themicia's swordsmanship is more offensive and moving, and is gorgeous, while her swordsmanship is more restrained and defensive, with a kind of immovable but unshakable quiet beauty.

After a while, Tilan withdrew her sword, then walked over to Annelli and began to instruct her on what she had missed and could be improved in her swordsmanship.

After accepting Themaxia's memories and the inheritance of the Qinglian Sword Palace, her views on swordsmanship, even some of today's masters, may not be comparable, but due to the limitations of time and the sequence level, she cannot fully exert many swordsmanship and secret techniques.

After the explanation, it was not too early, and the two walked out of the dark room where they practiced swordsmanship.

At this time, there were not many students staying in the training ground, only a few sporadic ones.

When Ti Lan walked by, several people couldn't help but be surprised, just because Ti Lan's dress was really too impactful, with long black silky hair, black stockings, black shoes, black skirt, and only a few blue roses, like the finishing touch, people couldn't help but marvel.

After entering the interstellar era, due to the improvement of genetic technology, the probability of the appearance of handsome men and beauties has increased a lot, and many beauty and makeup techniques have emerged, which can be said to be not too ugly as long as you have money, but even so, that kind of person with a special temperament is still rare, and the girl in front of them is one of them.

Walking by everyone's side, although the girl did not turn her gaze, she also felt that her eyes were converging on her, which made her a little embarrassed, in fact, this dress was also the first time she wore it, and it was requested by the head maid recently.

The design and cutting of the clothes is a certain master of the central star field, after sending it to the school garden, the head maid of Praeli asked her to wear this dress, and move around the campus, whether it is dining or sword practice, or other things, after returning in the evening, Praanli will check the details on the clothes, check those places for wear, and the damaged hook lines.

Dressing appropriately is an important part of etiquette, and it may not be difficult to make good-looking clothes, but it is not easy to bring out the added style and beauty of clothes and maintain elegance.

Many people wear dresses, like a monkey and crown, nondescript, some details of behavior and in line with the appearance of clothes, there is a feeling of conflict and separation, this is 1+1<1, but it reduces their own image.

When she went out in the morning, the head maid taught Tilan in this way, which made the girl embarrassed, although she had been trained in etiquette, but how to bring out the beauty of this dress, there was no clue at all, so that only the innocence and flawlessness of the girl were displayed, which was indeed different from the dark style dress.

But inexplicably, her temperament did not conflict with the pitch-black dress, but blended in well, so that Praanli didn't know how to evaluate it.

"It's kind of special." In the end, the other party could only reluctantly admit that this was indeed much better than trying hard to deliberately learn what manners to behave in.

Some people are naturally cute, just sitting in place can attract others, as a person who has seen many wealthy ladies, she also has to sigh that Heshea Tilan's child is really a special kind.

At first, you seem to be inconspicuous and a little ordinary, but when you get along, you are unconsciously attracted by her charm, innocent and simple at the same time, there is a kind of inexplicable tenacity, strength, softness on the outside and strength on the inside.

Etiquette training is by no means an easy thing, many times it is boring and boring, it takes a non-stop drill and finds a suitable range, this kind of work, often at the end of the day, the waist and legs are sore, and many wealthy ladies can't stick to it for half a day, complaining bitterly.

But when teaching Tilan, this girl never complained, just patiently and quietly accepted the training, and she was not lazy mentally, she was really thinking and adjusting herself, which made Puran Li a lot easier.

Although some people seem to be doing things on the surface, they have actually given up mentally or are irritable and disgusted, and they are just moving their bodies and acting perfunctorily.

"Although I am not a big person, it seems to me that Miss Tilan will definitely not be limited to this in the future."

After getting along for a while, Praanli also slowly developed some respect for this girl, and no longer thought that she was the common and delicate daughter of a wealthy family.

"Why can you keep doing this without complaining at all, my teaching is very strict and unkind, and there are many people who have been reprimanded by me to cry in the past." One night, after training, Praanli asked Tilan.

"Maybe it's because I've had a hard time before." The girl sat in a walnut chair with long black hair scattered on the collar and shoulders.

"I am not an obvious person in school, and the teachers are very busy, and many students come to them every day, and it is rare to be able to ask them questions and get guidance."

"Because of my family's poor background, education is rare, and I cherish this hard-won opportunity to get out of the environment."

"There are many students in the teacher's class, and the results of a single student do not affect her income, and she is not obliged to teach each student in detail and carefully."

"I don't have much to give to the teacher, I can only try to memorize every word she says carefully, and then ask questions in the limited time."

"I am very grateful to the teachers for their teaching and answers, I know that their teaching is good for me, so I will not complain, because it is not easy for them to explain to me selflessly and patiently, and they can also perfunctory me, after all, it does not affect their income."

Perhaps, Praranly looked at the young girl in her chair.

As any teacher, when she has such a pious and unrestless pupil, she can bear not to teach her well, not so much as luck, but the result of her own efforts.

The black-haired girl sat on a chair, like a nameless flower silently blooming in the corner, and weakness and strength were united in her.

(End of chapter)