Chapter 285 Purple Lightning, Straw
At that moment, Elysee’s fighting spirit and fighting spirit were stretched to the limit.
In fact, she does not lack talent, nor does she lack accumulation. She has become a first-level magician at the age of fifteen. There is no doubt about her talent.
Three years of accumulation is enough.
After all, she is just a girl.
An ordinary girl, no matter how bitter and resentful she is, cannot possibly play out her predetermined role to the end.
In addition to the necessary accumulation, the extraordinary state also requires the awakening of self-awareness, not to mention the magician who pays attention to magic and spiritual focus.
If Elysee, who has always pursued safety and caution, had not been provoked and forced by Bai Yu, she would never have had the opportunity to take the initiative to face such challenges and dangers.
When she broke this sense of safety, it was time to step into the second level.
Elise raised the spear in her hand, holding the blade in her hand, and the violent energy flowed together and compressed in the palm of her hand.
When the mage breaks through to the second level, his own magic power will undergo the first change in nature, and this change in nature will directly determine the route he will take in the future.
The dangerous aura forced Leona to stop her swordplay trajectory. She returned to the front, and lit up the white and silver fighting spirit on the sword's edge.
Because she realized that if she didn't do this, she wouldn't be able to withstand the second-level mage's full blow.
Having broken through to the second level at this point, should I say that the other party is gifted or that he has brought too much pressure?
Strong people cannot be born in a stable environment, and the Royal Academy protects new students very well, which also means that it is difficult for them to realize the importance of strength before they officially come into contact with death.
Leona licked her lips and couldn't help but become slightly excited.
There is nothing more exciting than witnessing the rise of a genius.
Of course she won't be jealous, because she is a genius herself.
As a knight, she should give a full response to show her respect and recognition for Elysee.
The silver-white fighting spirit soaked the sword as if petals were falling, and white roses were withering and dancing in the wind.
Rose Sword Skill·White Rose Floating!
The last time she used this trick was four months ago, when she was hunting down a fugitive criminal responsible for seven heinous murders. The latter was a descendant of a fallen knight family from Midwinter. Although fallen, His own strength is quite good.
She still remembers the two chasing each other, standing in the alleyway full of sculptures in ancient Rome, and the simple street lamps were lit up from the streets one after another, illuminating the face of a stone sculpture of the Son, half of it shining in the light and half of it submerged in the darkness. In the middle, the fountain gurgled with light blue transparent water. The knight and the thug met on a narrow road. Both sides had no way out. They could only leave by killing the other party.
She was forced to use this sword skill that she was not proficient enough to master. The price was that her left arm was almost removed from the shoulder. The price paid by the other party was even greater. She pierced the vital points with three swords in a row, between the eyebrows, Throat and heart, the thug's corpse fell into the fountain. The blood in the wound dyed the spring water red. The red water spurted out from the sculpture of the Son as if he was shedding tears of blood.
Leona suddenly came back to her senses and realized why she suddenly remembered this thing just now?
This is not the time to let your mind wander.
But she still couldn't help but think of the thrill of that battle, maybe because...she felt the same pressure now as before.
But instead she strode forward.
There is no word "back" in the knight's dictionary.
No matter what the problem is or what powerful enemy it is, it should be defeated with one sword.
The problem that cannot be solved with the sword is not the problem of the sword, but that the knight holding the sword is not strong enough.
"It's a showdown!"
She stabbed out the white rose sword with silver fighting spirit flowing around, and instantly countless white roses floated up.
Elysee also struck a violent blow after the burst of magic power.
The magic gun condensed this time seems to be no different from before.
But after Leona swung her sword and collided with it, she suddenly realized how wrong she was.
The next moment, dazzling and bright lightning burst out in the training ground. The purple thunder suppressed the silver-white fighting spirit, and the exquisite sword skills could not be used under the overwhelming power.
She really shouldn't have given Elise the chance to accumulate power. Who knew that this little girl could refine and compress her magic power to such a terrifying level.
The silver light was directly swallowed up by the purple thunder.
The energy of the impact was offset by the magic circle activated in the training ground, thus avoiding secondary damage.
Only when the smoke and dust on the sandy ground, which exuded a burning smell and was riddled with holes, dissipated, did everyone see the current situation clearly.
Leona appeared with the silver fighting spirit armor on her body. She took off the shackles on her wrists. It could not be said that she was unscathed. She looked a little embarrassed.
Leona sheathed her sword and admitted frankly: "I lost."
Elise stood there, her right palm still shining with purple lightning arcs. She was panting continuously, her whole body was depleted of magic power, and she was almost unsteady.
The result of this battle has come out.
Far beyond everyone's expectations.
"A second-level magician... is actually a second-level magician."
"No, she defeated Senior Leona!" "The first grader beat the third grader, my God!" "
It's not that she won, but she forced her to After showing off Senior Leona's fighting spirit armor, the other party took the initiative to admit defeat! It looks like she still has some strength left!" "Don't be
so tough, didn't you see that Senior has admitted it herself?"
The students were cheering and arguing.
Leona approached and asked: "That magic trick just now was very good. Have you chosen a name?"
Elise shook her head.
"Choose a name, maybe it will be your title in the future."
Leona's eyes stopped on a few little girls on the side who wanted to come up but didn't dare. Her anger was almost gone, although her face was still calm. , but there was not much anger left: "I won't cause trouble for you anymore, but I have to restrain myself from now on. Do you understand, two ladies?"
Angelica and Fleur reluctantly bowed their heads sincerely: "Thank you for learning. Sister's guidance."
The Rose Knight left the training ground. After the solemn atmosphere disappeared, Elise breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to sit down, her three roommates joined hands to support her.
"You are so amazing, Elysee!"
"Thanks to you, otherwise we would be embarrassed today." "
You are going to be famous, you are going to be popular! Let me hug you!"
Facing the three roommates , At the noise, Elise smiled bitterly.
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 was gone in a flash.
Elise, who had already lost her strength, immediately felt no fatigue in her limbs, and a new wave of strength came over her.
She didn't know where she got the strength to push the others some distance away.
"Sorry, I have to go out for a while!"
She pressed her chest, which ached with pain every time she breathed, and ran out of the training ground, leaving her classmates looking at each other.
...
Elise chased after him, looking at the direction in which his back was leaving, and chased him all the way.
She didn't walk slowly, but she couldn't catch up with him.
She ignored her image problem and didn't care about the strange looks cast by the students around her. She walked through the classroom where classes were still in progress, and the sound of running footsteps echoed.
Every breath and heartbeat made her feel worse than the last.
The figure getting closer and closer made her speed up her pace to catch up.
She recalled the previous exchanges and words, and the mysterious man of unknown origin.
Maybe it wasn't the mysterious man after all.
Maybe she has known him for a long time.
No!
She should have known, should have remembered!
It's just that I was too slow to realize it...
Holding her knees, Elise was panting.
She was exhausted and struggled to even walk the last steps, and her vision was a little blurry, but the half-open door allowed her to muster the strength to cross the last ten steps.
Being so close, she felt a little bit frightened and didn't dare to step in, for fear that it was just a dream and she wouldn't be able to catch it.
Hold the door handle and push it open gently.
On the rooftop of the teaching building, the sun was shining and the breeze was blowing. In the center of the rooftop under the blue sky stood a familiar young man.
Exactly as in memory.
He is still the same person as before, without any change.
The young man turned around and looked at the girl who was catching up.
Looking at the girl who is still the same timid girl even though she has grown up.
He raised his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
After saying that, he also smiled to himself: "It seems that bad people would say that?"
The moment he just finished speaking, the girl had already rushed over.
The baby girl bumped into his chest like a homecoming and hugged him hard.
Like a drowning person grasping at the last straw.
(End of chapter)