At that moment, Elyse's fighting spirit and fighting spirit were stretched to the limit.

She actually does not lack talent, nor does she lack accumulation, she has become a first-order magician at the age of fifteen, and her talent is beyond doubt.

The accumulation of three years is thick enough.

At the end of the day, she's just a girl.

An ordinary girl, no matter how bitter and vengeful she is, it is impossible to play the predetermined role to the end.

The transcendent realm, in addition to the indispensable accumulation, also has the awakening of self-consciousness, not to mention the magician who pays attention to magic and spirituality.

If Elyse, who has always pursued the pursuit of safety and caution, had not been provoked and persecuted by Bai Yu, she would not have had the opportunity to take the initiative to meet such challenges and dangers.

When she broke this sense of security, it was time to step into the second order.

Elysée raised the spear in her hand, the blade in hand, the furious energy rushing between her palms.

When a mage breaks through to the second order, his own magic will undergo the first change in nature, which will directly determine the path he will take in the future.

The aura of danger forced Leona to halt her swordsmanship, and she returned to the front, lighting up the blade with a silver fighting aura.

Because she realized that if she hadn't done this, she wouldn't have been able to catch the full force of the second-order mage.

At this juncture, when you break through to the second order, should you say that the other party is talented or is the pressure brought by yourself too much?

Strong people are not born in a stable environment, and the protection of new students in the Royal Academy is in place, which also means that it is difficult for them to realize the importance of power before they are officially exposed to death.

Leona licked her lips and couldn't help but become slightly excited.

There's nothing more exciting than witnessing the rise of a genius.

She certainly doesn't get jealous, because she's a genius herself.

As a knight, she deserves to fight back with all her might to be considered a sign of respect and recognition for Elyse.

The silver-white sword body was like falling petals, and the white roses were withering and dancing in the wind.

Rose Sword Technique: White Rose Drifting!

The last time she used this trick was four months ago, when she was hunting down a fugitive who had committed seven heinous murders, a descendant of the Fallen Knight family from Midwinter, who was in decline but quite good in her own right.

She still remembered chasing each other, standing in the alleys of the ancient Roman city full of sculptures, the simple street lamps lit up from the streets one after another, illuminating the face of a stone statue of a holy son, half shining in the light and half in the darkness, the fountain gurgling and tumbling with light blue transparent water, the knight and the thug met in a narrow way, and there was no way for either side to retreat, only to kill the other to leave.

She was forced to use the sword technique that she was not proficient enough to master, and the price was that her left arm was almost removed alive from the shoulder, and the other party paid a greater price, she pierced the vital point with three consecutive swords, the center of the eyebrows, throat and heart, the body of the thug fell into the fountain, the blood in the wound stained the spring red, and the red water spewed out from the statue of the Holy Son as if it was shedding blood and tears.

Leona snapped back to her senses, realizing why she had just remembered this?

This is not the time to get distracted.

But she still couldn't help but think of the thrill of that battle, perhaps because of ...... She felt the same pressure as she did now.

Instead, she strode forward.

There is no word backward in the knight's dictionary.

No matter what problem or strong enemy, it should be cut with a sword.

The problem that cannot be solved with a sword is not the problem of the sword, but the fact that the knight with the sword is not strong enough.

"Fight it out!"

She brazenly stabbed out the sword of white roses that swirled in the white bucket air, and countless white roses fluttered in an instant.

Elysée also landed a furious blow after the explosion of magic.

This time, there seemed to be no difference between the condensed magic gun and the previous one.

But after Leona swung her sword and collided with it, she suddenly realized that she was wrong.

The next moment, a dazzling thunder light erupted in the training ground, and the purple thunder suppressed the silver-white fighting qi, and the exquisite sword skills were completely unable to exert themselves under the crushing of absolute power.

She really shouldn't have given Elyse a chance to recharge her strength, who knew that this little girl would be able to refine her magic to such a terrifying level.

The silver light was directly engulfed by purple thunder.

The energy of the impact was offset by the magic array activated in the training ground, which avoided secondary damage.

It wasn't until the smoke and dust on the scarred sand that smelled of burnt smell cleared that everyone saw the status quo.

Leona, whose body was lit up with silver fighting armor, appeared, she took off the shackles on her wrists, and she could not be said to be unscathed, she looked a little embarrassed.

Leona sheathed her sword and admitted, "I lost." ”

Elyse stood in place, her right palm was still lit with a purple arc of thunder, she was panting constantly, her whole persona was depleted, and she was almost unstable.

The results of this battle have already been in.

Far beyond everyone's expectations.

"Second Order Magician...... It's actually second-order. ”

"No, she won against Leona!"

"The first grade won the third grade, oh my god!"

"It's not that I won, but I forced out the fighting armor of Senior Sister Leona, and the other party took the initiative to admit defeat! Looks like she's got some energy left! ”

"Don't be stubborn, don't you see that the senior sister herself admits it."

The students were applauding and arguing.

Leona approached and asked, "That magic trick was very good, did you choose a name?" ”

Elysée shook her head.

"Pick a name, maybe it'll be your future title."

Leona's gaze stopped on a few little girls who wanted to come up but didn't dare to come up, her anger was almost gone, although her face was still flat, but there was not much anger: "I won't trouble you again, but I will have to restrain myself in the future, understand, two young ladies?" ”

Angelica and Frei reluctantly bowed their heads sincerely: "Thank you, senior sister, for your guidance." ”

The Rosenkavalier left the training ground, and after losing the solemn atmosphere, Elyse breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and was about to sit down on her ass, and was supported by the three roommates.

"You're amazing, Elyse!"

"Thanks to you, otherwise we would have been embarrassed today."

"You're going to be famous, you're going to be on fire! Let me hug it! ”

Faced with the noisy voices of her three roommates, Elyse smiled wryly.

She had just sat down to rest for a few seconds when she suddenly noticed a familiar figure standing at the door of the training ground.

He pushed open the door and disappeared in a flash.

Elyse, who had already lost her strength, immediately felt the exhaustion of her limbs, and a new force surged.

She somehow got the strength to push the others some distance away.

"Sorry, I'm going out for a while!"

She trotted out of the training ground with a chest that ached with every breath, leaving her classmates looking at each other.

……

Elyse chased after her, looking in the direction her back had left, chasing all the way.

She doesn't walk slowly, but she can't always catch up with the other party.

She didn't care about her image, and she didn't care about the strange stares of the students around her, and she walked through the classroom where classes were still in session, and the sound of running footsteps echoed.

Every breath and heartbeat made her feel more sad than the last second.

And the back that was getting closer and closer made her speed up her pace to catch up.

She remembered the words she had exchanged before, and she remembered the mysterious man who didn't know where to go.

Maybe that's not a mystery at all.

Maybe she knew each other for a long time.

No!

She should have known and remembered!

It's just that I didn't realize it because I was sluggish......

Holding her knees, Elyse panted.

Her vision was a little blurry as she struggled to walk the last steps, but the half-open door allowed her to cross the last ten steps with all her strength.

It was close at hand, but she was a little stage frightened, and she didn't dare to step in, for fear that it would be just a dream, but she couldn't catch it.

Hold the doorknob and gently push it open.

On the roof of the top floor of the teaching building, the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, and in the center of the roof under the clear blue sky stands a familiar youth.

It's exactly the same as in memory.

It's still the same person as before, and it hasn't changed in the slightest.

The young man turned to look at the girl who had caught up.

Looking at the girl who has grown up but is still just as timid.

He raised his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." ”

After speaking, he also laughed to himself: "It seems that bad people will say the same?" ”

The moment he had just finished speaking, the girl had already pounced.

The swallow crashed into his chest like a nest and hugged him hard.

Like a man who is about to drown, he grasps the last straw.

(End of chapter)