Moto was like a big mountain, "Boom Boom Boom" rolled over, and the slender sword was in his hand, like a chopstick—
Seeing that the chopsticks were about to poke someone, the waist of the young man in the Xingyue robe turned slightly to one side, and the person was already deftly bouncing like a deer, no, like a leopard.
The silver hair drew a beautiful arc in the air, and when the long sword was passed back, Moto's throat seemed to be sent up automatically.
The tip of the long sword touched Mo Tuo's neck, and before everyone could react, the battle was over.
"This, this is the end?"
Someone wakes up like a dream: It's only one round... What a simple move, Moto is defeated
Moto's already red face was now like a grilled shrimp.
The sword is like water, and the sword glow is indeterminate.
Moto bowed his head in shame:
"I lost."
"...Hey, Moto, did Ricky screw you up last night, no legs?"
Moto scratched his head:
"Ricky was at Tata's yesterday, but..."
He turned to Gaia with a much more respectful attitude than before, "Mr. Leslie, why can't I dodge your sword?"
"It's potential." The professor patted Moto on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go down."
"Have you understood?"
"No!"
"This is the innate sense of the sword, we call it 'potential'. Every Holy Light Knight has this kind of 'potential', but, like Mr. Leslie, he can produce 'potential' as soon as he touches the sword, There are not many people in the history of the entire Alvin Continent who have made the sword in the opponent's hand surrender."
"Motto must be so useless! But take your bet, Molly, go up and give Mr. Leslie a kiss, and oh, and Miss Fergus... Mr. Leslie, you're lucky to get the most A kiss between two beautiful girls...”
The booing sound below, mixed with the sound of annoyance, became more and more boiling.
Molly took the lead with big strides and walked up to the handsome boy: "Oh, Mr. Leslie, I'm glad you won."
She opened her arms to hug him.
Unexpectedly, the boy held her against the cold sword hilt:
"Sorry, Miss Molly, I think as the winner, I have the right to refuse to enjoy this lottery."
At this moment, Liu Yu happened to walk up to him, and heard this sentence—
She smiled happily.
How could she have forgotten that under the circumstances in the grove, there is still a young man who is almost stubborn, how could he accept a kiss from a strange woman
At that time, she took four drops of medicine, and she softened the other party with the help of the little "life-saving grace" before.
Liu Yu pulled his wrist, stood on tiptoe, and wanted to give him a sweet kiss—
"And you too, Miss Fergus."
The icy hilt of the sword was also in front of her.
Liu Yu: ...
Her smile froze on her face.
However, just for a moment, she immediately cheered up, lifted the hem of her skirt and saluted gracefully:
"Well, my dear Mr. Leslie."
Molly stamped her feet:
"Mr. Leslie, do you reject me because I am not as pretty as Miss Fergus?"
"I'm blind."
The directors all said "shh" in unison:
"Mr. Leslie, don't be humble, you are better than us!"
The professor clapped his hands:
"This matter ends here! Today... we are going to talk about how to attach the power of light to the long sword, making it invincible..."
Liu Yu was sitting on the fencing field.
She wasn't idle either.
These days, she can't take equestrian or fencing lessons. The only ones she can take are etiquette, theory and magic.
She simply practiced bright bombs beside her.
Light bomb is the most basic divine spell, and it only works on dark creatures—
For other creatures, the effect is roughly equivalent to that of a kilowatt light bulb, which is really useless except for lighting.
However, Liu Yu did not despise it because of this.
With the improvement of proficiency, the bright bomb will become bigger and bigger, and the summoning time will be shortened and shortened.
And she has even greater ambitions, she wants to try the silent technique.
In online games, the mage's reading will be interrupted by the assassin, but what is the difference between the magic spell that can only be summoned by chanting formulas
Without the protection of the knight, a small stone can interrupt the chant.
While reciting the mantra, she felt the light force flowing through each orifice and bursting between her fingers when the voice cavity and chest cavity vibrated...
When I am tired from practice, I will stop to watch fencing for a while.
The fencing of the directors is much different from the fencing of the first-order gods. They began to pay attention to the coordination of skills and agility—
However, among them, the most eye-catching one is Gaia.
The incarnation of gods is simply an innate instinct in using divine power. When the professor just finished speaking, he has successfully attached divine magic to the long sword.
The long sword broke with a "buzz".
After watching it for a while, the professor seemed to think of something, and threw his sword over:
"The fine iron sword made by Grandmaster Lucas, Leslie, try it."
Gaia caught it easily and held a beautiful sword flower.
In an instant, white light representing the power of light covered the entire blade, and the white light faltered, and there was a crisp "pa—", countless spider web-like cracks appeared on the said to be indestructible fine iron sword.
The professor snatched it distressedly:
"Leslie, you wait here!"
Then he left countless students behind and ran away with his sword in his hands, saying while running:
"Wait here! Leslie, don't run!"
Gaia didn't run away.
He simply "watched" the directors practice swords from the sidelines.
About half an hour later, the professor came back. He was holding a silver sword engraved with stars and moon emblems in his hand.
He threw it over:
"Leslie, try this again!"
The directors said "oh":
"Professor! This, is this the Sword of Stars that Master Bruce brought back from the temple last time?!"
"Listen, I heard that the Archbishop of the Temple received God's will a year ago, saying that a great disciple of God will appear in the continent of Ellen, and this sword of stars is prepared for him. Could it be that this disciple of God is... Leslie gentlemen?!"
"Oh, the God of Light..."
The eyes of everyone looking at Gaia are like seeing a rare treasure.
God disciples have appeared twice in the history of light, and none of them were as dazzling as stars.
The professor no longer cared about the eyes of other students, he looked at Gaia nervously:
"Leslie, try it."
The young man clenched his long sword tightly, spreading his divine power once again, and at this moment the Sword of Stars burst into a fierce white light—
He swung the long sword, and Baimang suddenly left the sword, breaking through the sky with a shocking momentum.
"boom-"
The white light exploded.
There was a huge hole in the ceiling of the fencing arena.
In a cloud of dust, the directors and professors are stupid.
"Honorable Mr. Leslie..."
The professor opened his mouth, and he happened to be under the big hole, covered in sawdust, "... You should go to the third-level fencing class to have a look."
Liu Yu: ...
Gaia presented the sword of the stars: "Professor, return the sword to you."
"No, Lord Bruce said, it's yours."
The professor waved his hand, looking at his fine iron sword, which was not full of spider webs, and wanted to cry.
The young man blinked his eyes. At this moment, Liu Yu just popped a bright bomb, and the bright bomb exploded on the ceiling like a handful of white fireworks.
She burst into a big smile:
Murfa, she did it!
The moment Gaia swung her sword, she seemed to have touched a certain realm that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.
"You just now..." Molly has been very concerned about Miss Fergus who is more beautiful than her, "Did you not recite the formula?"
"You read it wrong."
Liu Yu said with a smile.
"... Oh." Molly scratched her head, thinking that she had read it wrong.
"Then...Miss Fergus, how about we exchange our lovers for a day? It only takes one day, you see, it's mine, Hill."
Molly waved.
Next to him, a blond young man who was sitting on the floor with his palms up and watching the fun came over. He raised his palms towards the two of them.
Liu Yu: ...
Husband-changing club
It is really difficult for her to adapt to this overly unrestrained Western custom where love and desire are paramount.
She shook her head, "No, Molly, in this world—" Smiling at the boy who came, "No one can compare to my Mr. Leslie."
The girl said in a sweet voice full of infinite love.
"Belia, it's time to go."
Mr. Leslie didn't seem to hear her love, and helped her up nonchalantly.
The Sword of Stars was at his side, together with his silver hair and Xingyue robe, it made him look like he came from an ancient myth.
"where to?"
"Third-level fencing class."
"… Oh."
The speed of this ascension is too fast.
———
The third-level fencing class finally accommodated Gaia, the giant Buddha, but according to Liu Yu's judgment, he might be able to graduate from here without having to attend a few classes.
In the afternoon, I ate at the dining room of the Temple of Light.
Contrary to her imagination, the envoys are not shy about eating meat. The small grid in the back kitchen is filled with large pieces of lamb chops, meatloaf, beef, and various small desserts—
As long as you can eat it, you can eat it openly.
"Master Bruce likes the grilled lamb chops here."
The servant of the canteen told her kindly.
Liu Yu couldn't help but think of an old incident that Mrs. Fergus happily mentioned at Fergus' home:
Last year on God's Christmas, the king of Sauron Kingdom even knelt down and kissed the toes of Bishop Bruce in order to express his respect for God and the bishop, and touched his toes devoutly: bare.
… People who eat meat, do their feet have a stronger smell
Liu Yu couldn't help himself to think this way, and when he saw Prince Carlo who was happily leading Nataxi to receive food, his eyes inevitably looked a little strange.
"Belia?"
Gaia looked at her strangely.
Liu Yu let out an "oh", picked a seat with a tray and sat down, his thoughts still lingering on Mrs. Fergus's extremely envious face. She thought that if Mrs. Fergus was given a chance, she would be willing to drool over the entire instep of the other party.
This world is really fucking heavy.
Gaia took her plate, cut up the fried lamb chops for her, and pushed it over:
"Belia, I'm going to Mr. Bruce's first—"
"—Gaia, have you ever touched Master Bruce's toes?"
Liu Yu couldn't control the itch in her throat. If Gaia said "yes", she decided to blame the fried lamb chops for not being fresh enough, and never kissed his lips proactively again.
"No," Gaia said quietly and calmly, "Only yours."
"Shua—"
Liu Yu's face turned red all of a sudden.