With the full attack of the cold current in the north, the temperature began to drop significantly. Fortunately, it was located in the mountains and valleys, and the cold wind in Emenas was not severe.
"The window froze."
After dawn in the morning, when the girls were about to open the window, they found that there was a layer of ice on the window, and the glass window could not be opened.
"Let me come." Lettis carried her alchemy copper box, pointed the hole at the window, placed it on the table, and kept blowing hot air.
After the girls finished washing up, water slowly flowed down the windowsill, and then the glass windows also loosened.
"It looks really useful." Alena admitted it quickly this time. Although Letis didn't say anything, there was a hint of smugness on her face.
"However, why is it called a 'circulating radiator'?" Niya looked at the copper alchemy creation with a little curiosity.
"Probably originally used to dissipate heat for the magic furnace." Alena tapped the copper box lightly with her fingers, guessing.
"I didn't expect Alena to guess right." Letis also readily admitted.
"Letis is really arrogant. Anyway, I'm also a student of the magic sequence, and I still know something about alchemy." Alena shook her head and raised her index finger to show that she understood.
At this moment, Roland Hill came out of the bathroom, picked up a towel and wiped his hair that was emitting heat.
"Let's go first, I'm going to the library today."
"Is Lorraine not going to class?"
"Well, I've agreed with the teacher." Lorraine Hill nodded, because her grades have always been good, and with the explanation from the head of Siye Academy, her application for leave and class transfer was always easy to pass.
"It's good." Alena made an envious voice.
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After several roommates left, Loren Hill opened the door of his closet, gently opened the hanging white dresses, and a floor-to-ceiling mirror attached to the inside of the closet appeared in front of him.
Pressing your hand on the mirror, the mirror ripples like water, and another scene emerges. It is a warm stone brick cottage with light-colored beds and curtains, and bookshelves and dressers can be seen near the wall.
As if the light and shadow were flowing, the girl's figure suddenly disappeared from the room and appeared directly on the other side of the mirror. Then Roland Hill put down the palm that was pressed on the mirror, and her hair returned to its natural silver color.
I haven't said hello to my classmates this semester. The girl thought to herself, then changed into the black dress in Rochelle's wardrobe, picked up the recently borrowed books on the table, these were all information about the disaster of chaos, and after a little hesitation, she put the bear on the chair into the portable bag, and then opened the door to go to today's study place.
First, she showed the certificate that Si Ye gave her, reported the task of the vacation, the teacher of the combat class ticked the form, and then asked Rosie to rest for a while.
The sky was a bit gloomy, and there was a white light under the cloudy clouds. Some students practiced their combat skills in the battle courtyard. The battle courses also changed from teaching swordsmanship and physical training to actual combat content at the beginning. For example, how to deal with cavalry shocks, how to avoid and block bows and crossbows, how to deal with the enemy in the face of large monsters, and how to give first aid to yourself and your teammates.
The course is generally divided into three parts, the first part is taught by the teacher, the second part is student practice, and the third part is the teacher's correction and adjustment.
Thick snowflakes piled up in the courtyard. The students stepped on it to make a squeaking sound, and then stepped on the snowflakes, leaving deep footprints. Walking through the snowdrifts buried deep in the calf is not convenient, but the teacher still allows the students to practice in the snow in order to adapt to various environments, because you can not guarantee that you will not fight in the snowy places in the north.
Swords and guns were swung, snowflakes splashed, and the figures of the students danced in the snow, panting with bursts of white steam.
Frozia stood in front of Rosie, holding a delicate white wooden sword in her hand, and then stepped on the snowflakes with her toes, her body was light and agile, and her golden hair and white winter dress looked elegant. And beautiful.
Rochelle wore a black dress to deal with it calmly, and the pale yellow wooden sword was covered with a layer of pure white magic, making it tougher and constantly blocking Froxia's attacks.
Looking at Rosie so calmly, Frozia gradually increased her speed and changed the angle of her swordsmanship. As the daughter of the Landsworth family, her strength can be said to be the top among her peers. Whether it is appearance, etiquette, knowledge, conversation, swordsmanship, riding, extraordinary strength, etc., there are almost no items that she is not good at. This is also the top of the empire. The result of aristocratic education.
When the white shoes stepped on the snowflakes, they left a shallow scratch, like a smart bird, flipping and jumping. Frozia's swordsmanship is as gorgeous and fast as a dance. Only occasionally a few green lights flashed by Rochelle hit the edge of the field, smashing some hard rock side walls, and the classmates next to them know the danger. So they set up a barrier to isolate each other, and then continued to watch the two girls in black and white, dancing in the snow.
Rochelle turned extremely fast in the snow, and her silver hair fluttered along with it, like a black butterfly, constantly changing directions, dodging her friend's attack.
"It really amazes me, Rosie."
Frozia's figure slowly fell from the sky, and there seemed to be transparent wings behind her, bringing up the little snow particles on the ground. Wei Lan's pupils showed a bit of surprise. Luo Xier always gave people a weak look on weekdays. In addition, she often asked for leave. Most of the classmates thought she was not in good health.
But now it seems that she may not be strong, but her body is flexible and agile.
"In that case, let me see your true strength." A smile appeared on Frozia's face, she held the white wooden sword between her eyebrows, and green buds began to grow on the wooden sword, and then continued to extend up and down , gradually bent to form a white wooden bow, with several emerald roses growing on the bow.
Picked a green rose, kissed it lightly, the rose shattered in the wind, the petals flew, and then reassembled into a green arrow. Frocia pressed the arrow on the bow, and then white circles emerged from the air, standing immediately. In the middle of the bow, it acts like a bowstring.
The arrows were fixed in the center of six concentric circles by white circles. As Frocia held the arrows and pulled them back, the bow body trembled slightly, and the circles gradually separated, like a spring.
He released his fingers, the ripples rippled, the arrow disappeared, and turned into a green streamer toward Rochelle.
Seeing this former friend's bold attack, Rosie also felt a little troubled. Fortunately, she recently took the Golden Moon Potion, and her Angel Sequence 3 was about to be advanced. When preparing the arrow, she began to close her eyes and chanting the spell.
The meaning of chanting is to communicate with the surrounding Mana at a specific frequency, and temporarily mobilize these unrefined magic powers to expand the effect of their skills and abilities. In a sense, the singing voice of the extraordinary singer is also a kind of spell, used to organize and mobilize the magic in the environment.
The wooden sword in his hand had already fallen, and it was slanted on the ground. His hands were on his chest, and his fingers were facing each other, forming a triangle. With the rapid and ethereal incantation, his silver hair fluttered, and bursts of pure water droplets appeared in the air. Converge into the void in the middle of the triangle.
"The Seven Rings of the Water Angel"
Although it is very different from the skill in memory, due to the similarities in the form of expression, Rosie decided to use this name, which can be regarded as a memory of the past years.
After the water droplets fuse and separate again, they form a seven-layered circular film from small to large. Under the gloomy sky, a transparent white light shimmers.
The emerald green arrows slammed, and the circular water film burst open in an instant, and the arrows disappeared.
Others don't know what happened. If there is a high-speed camera here, they will find that every time the arrow passes through a layer of film, the brilliance on it will weaken a little, and the figure will also shrink a little, until the last layer of film, it will melt. As a breeze annihilated and disappeared.
It is estimated that Rochelle can do this kind of fine operation. It not only needs her sharp perception, but also extremely fine micro-manipulation. If you don't pay attention, the arrow will pass through the body. Of course, Frocia also has a backer, but she doesn't dare to let her friend really get hurt.
Thanks to the new potions refined during the holidays, otherwise I would have to risk revealing other sequences this time, Rosie thought to herself, then took a deep breath, relaxed a little, and looked at Frocia, who was slowly descending on the opposite side. Before she could speak, a faint light flashed, and a pair of arms embraced him.
The white cuffs have a light-colored rose pattern, and the warm wrists are pressed against Rosie's arms that want to move, the head is close to his shoulders, and the golden hair can be seen out of the corner of his eyes.
"Did you scare you, Rosie, giggle~" Frozia's voice sounded in her ear.