Chapter 335: Fainting with Joy (Physics)
At this moment, Wren couldn't hold back.
At this moment, the legendary paladins Peter and Clement on the sidelines couldn't help but put on a mask of pain. If your own saint doesn't do it well, she will have a social tragedy again. The representatives of other families are all social cows, their families are good, and the saint is a social terrorist in the true sense. But they didn't dare to change people, who told Wren to only buy Elizabeth's account?
Of course, they knew that Wren had a hundred ways to dodge or dodge, and even use magic to stop Elizabeth, but if they did, they would ruin the ball!
The ball is not a gladiatorial arena, and you can't show the skills of the extraordinary when dancing according to the rules of the paste!
Wren stared at her dumbfounded.
Wait a minute! You're not really stepping on it, are you? No way! No way! No, you really step on it!?
When a triangular footprint was printed on the upper of Ray's white shoe, the mentality of the people of the Church of Light collapsed.
You think that's the end?
Yi Li was stupid with a face that was about to cry out in a hurry, maintaining a stiff expression on her face, her upper body was still elegant, and her lower body was stunned like launching a mandarin duck chain leg, and she kicked over at Wren's new supporting feet.
Just when all the people with super eyesight bared their teeth at the same time, Wren changed the supporting leg with great agility, and quickly fought with Ellie's silly white calf in disguise as fast as lightning, kicking the fool to shrink his feet, and at the same time, he hugged her waist and made her whole person spin like a fly.
It can only be said that the musicians of the Grand Duke's Mansion were taken care of in advance, and when they saw their Grand Duke gesticulating, the orchestra conductor saw that the momentum was not right, and immediately sped up the speed of the music, and a large number of fast and short sixteenth notes in the instrument flew out. This means that dancers need to spin faster to catch up with the dance music.
The variation was not difficult for Wren, and he just put his arms around Eli Silly and spun around like a merry-go-round.
Well, both of the Holy Maiden's feet were turned off the ground.
Without skill, it's pure strength and agility!
"Ahh Silly Bai snorted softly, like a poor Erha who had fallen into a washing machine and was tumbling endlessly.
So in a burst of passionate and cheerful music, Wren successfully used a set of dizzying 233 'Hell Windmills' big loops to make Ellie stupid and dizzy.
After a dance, holding Ellie Silly Bai, who was almost paralyzed in his arms, Wren handed her over to the maid who greeted him, and said nonsense to the legendary paladin Peter next to him: "It seems that Her Highness the Holy Maiden should faint with joy!" ”
Well, in a physical sense.
One dares to talk nonsense, and the other dares to take it hard.
Peter also took over with a pleasant face: "It seems that Her Highness the Holy Maiden is very happy tonight, and it is rude, so we will send Her Highness back first." ”
"Please!"
Just Nima is outrageous!
Sure enough, if you have enough strength, you can do whatever you want.
Even if it is like this, the two sides still have a happy atmosphere.
The second dance was so outrageous that the third dance that Margaret came up to dance with Wren seemed so unremarkable.
Under the envious gaze of the nobles, Margaret snuggled up to Wren and danced a slow three-beat dance to the music.
"I'm sorry, my legs are a little sore, and I can't dance with you."
"What, is this what I care about?" The culprit who caused people's leg soreness secretly laughed.
Wren danced slowly, watching with amusement as Downs and Harry performed what it meant to be a Zombie Dancer. It seems that they found out that Wren had no intention of soaking up the new chicks, so they immediately shifted their firepower and bombarded the Downs with BBCCDDEEFF, and even some noble girls were afraid to challenge Matt, a guy who only cares about eating and eating.
It's not Wren blowing, if Matt is willing to marry a wife in the future, it must be a cook who marries him.
Someone who doesn't want this foodie's stomach to do with him?
The young and beautiful Flora was so annoyed that she had the most flies on her side. She just sat there, and whoever approached would send a 'roll' word directly.
You can't use magic to dance, you can't chase flies!
Her words are true.
It's just that when Wren finished dancing the third dance, the girl came over and invited Wren to dance. Wren couldn't help it, so he could only dance with his disciples.
Instead, Sophia and Margaret were idle.
The two sat on a two-seater sofa, holding hands and whispering.
Wren wasn't a dancer in the first place. Obviously, his talent is to be a steel pipe, and if he has to be a master of dance, this is really embarrassing for him.
Under Flora's slightly apprehensive gaze, Wren left the stage with Margaret after the fourth dance in a very perfunctory manner, leaving only Sophia, the hostess, in the town.
Even if he just sits here, his disciples and grandchildren will be extremely restrained and unable to let go at all.
As soon as he left, some noble girls who were not the top began to set their sights on the three generations of disciples of the physics school.
Nowadays, the gap between self-financed students and government-funded students has completely widened. Self-financed students will be kicked out as soon as they qualify, and more than half of the public-funded students who started at the beginning are already noble high-level mages.
High Mage!
It's a rather delicate stratum.
In the past, with this strength, it was enough to be the head of a small mage regiment equivalent to a general, such as the mage regiment in charge of Barbarossa now.
In the school of physics, this is just a cornerstone talent at the bottom.
With the junior high school physics course basically over, their theoretical learning has reached a bottleneck, and all that remains is to wait for this enrollment to be released to go out for adventure. The countries also know that the three generations of disciples are obliged to serve Wren for a long time to come, and the interesting thing is that the countries can afford to wait and are willing to wait.
In a sense, winning over these three generations of disciples is the theme of tonight's ball.
Not to mention sending noble girls, even Marshal Karl, who guarded the Devil's Mouth, also sent a representative to fool him, Ah No, he warmly invited them to inspect the Devil's Mouth, and it was best to conduct actual combat drills.
The major forces can be regarded as seeing through, the magic master mass-produced by the physics school can only be regarded as a business, with the ability of the physics school to cultivate magic apprentices, Rao is stuffed into a pig, and it can raise a magic flying pig for you when you turn around.
The only problem is that the ceiling is here.
These third-generation disciples who are passed down by the second generation of disciples are the baby bumps that have the opportunity to win over.
Today's high-level 'sprout', the future is guaranteed to be a master-level master!
With the end of the last dance before admissions, the fall enrollment of the physics school has finally officially begun. The young men of the pan-human camp flocked to the registration points everywhere, and their enthusiasm exceeded the budgets of the nobles and civil officials everywhere, so much so that they had to send a large number of troops to help maintain order.
Those young talents who had previously signed a secret enrollment agreement with the physics school went to the enrollment points in various places to report almost immediately, and under the guidance of Sanders and others, they enrolled early.
When they saw the majestic 12-story mage tower, their hearts were relieved.
By the way, this batch of students is not included in the enrollment number.
(End of chapter)