I feel a little ashamed. When he said these words, Roland Hill seemed to have returned to the old days, those unrealistic but brilliant fantasies.
"That's right, but there is one more question. Please describe the three ways of using the 'Jade Jade Flowing Wind Technique' and their characteristics." The knight seemed to be a student of the natural sequence, and he was extremely skilled in asking.
"This... .." the knight asked is indeed a spell to be learned in the third grade, but this spell is still a kind of unimportant content that is mentioned by the way at the back of the course. Generally, third-year students do not. Will deliberately remember these.
Although she knew the answer, Roland Hill was hesitating whether to answer, but the current situation did not allow her to think for a long time, and she would suffer from chaos if she continued.
"The Jade Flowing Wind Technique is a spell used to bless the army. Although it does not have a strong effect on the transcendents, but because of its wide range of blessings and long duration, it is still one of the spells that must be learned by the chanting of the wind. It has three main types. The method of use, first of all, is to use the spell to assist Congealing Moon Dew to cast the spell, which has the best effect, but it takes a long time and consumes the cherished Moon Condensing Dew."
"Secondly, the wind chanters in the army jointly cast spells, forming special wind gusts in multiples of 5, and performing them in parallel. The effect has a wide range, but it requires a large number of people."
"Finally, the silent engraving spellcasting, that is, the soldiers are equipped with armor inscribed with the wind technique, and they only need to replenish their magic power when casting. Although this kind of cost is high, even if there is no wind chanter, other extraordinary people who accompany the army can also supplement the magic power. to cast spells."
The girl answered slowly. It was a little rusty at first, but then became smoother. After she finished speaking, she also followed the example of the head maid and pushed down her glasses, causing a flash of reflection under the lights at night.
"Very good." There seemed to be some relief and joy in the knight's voice, and then moved out of the way and let Roland Hill move on.
Just when Roland Hill was relieved and ready to move on, the knight's voice came from behind again.
"I'm a fourth grader in the natural sequence, Leyson, you can come to me if you have any questions in the future."
Is there a Sequence 6 in the fourth grade? This senior is also a rare genius. The girl nodded and walked into the church without looking back.
Candles burning with orange-yellow flames, one is inserted on a copper base, and then placed on both sides of the hall to illuminate the interior. Some black-clothed members came and went, some went to the inner chamber of the church, some went to the rooms on both sides of the first floor and the second floor, and some turned into the next passage and went underground.
Roland Hill swept the hall with his senses, and vaguely found that a large number of black-clothed members gathered in the council hall, where Osuna was instructing her subordinates to do various things, probably to let more people join the society.
Since he didn't know Osuna's situation at the moment, Roland Hill didn't want to face her directly, so he turned and walked into the next passage, which was connected to the underground, where a new batch of members was being joined.
After entering the heavily guarded gate, the interior was much more relaxed. There were only two Sequence 5 students guarding the entrance to the basement, and Loren Hill easily walked in with the others.
Passing through the torched aisle, the chanting of prayers grew louder and louder.
"We are the children left on the earth, the descendants of the greats of the past, and from now on we will regain the glory of the past..."
The girl finally stopped slowly at the outer door of the underground venue, 'watching' the frenetic scene inside the door. Nearly 100 students stood under the stage and listened to the explanation of the senior member on the stage. Next to them stood a group of people. Guards in black uniforms.
It can't go on like this. The girl meditated in her heart, took off the glasses she was wearing, put them in the ring, and gently opened the door.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, everyone in the venue slowly turned their eyes, a girl with crimson eyes bloomed in the field of vision, and then everything seemed to be in slow motion, she rushed to the center of the venue with extreme speed, shallow. The colored shoes kicked on the ground and jumped directly to the high platform, and the guards in black also pulled out the sharp swords around their waists.
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Snow silver's sword body reflected cold light under the candlelight, and the sound of drawing the sword was still in the future and spread. The girl, like a swimming light, bypassed them and took off the gray reagent in the host's hand. .
When she turned her body around, the voices in the field broke out.
A black-clothed guard swung long swords to block the door leading to the outside, and then closed and surrounded it. Although they are all students, they are also true warriors, with superb skills and a better understanding of collaboration.
Roland Hill immediately fell into a hard fight. Before the crimson magic sword could condense, five long swords stabbed, cut, and split from every angle. The cold light of magic power condensed on the long sword sent out a dangerous signal, so that she did not dare to touch it easily, and the perception of the surrounding also moved at a high speed.
Turning around, he managed to avoid the long sword that was drawn close to him, but his robe was not so lucky, and he was pulled out of long holes.
In order to prevent being implicated and pulled by the coat, Roland Hill gave up this black robe during the dodging movement, revealing the long camouflaged chestnut hair and crimson pupils.
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Finally, a red magic long sword emerged in his hand, directly blocking the attack of a Sequence 6 student, and then another, sweeping the crescent moon into a curved shape, forcing back the weaker Sequence 5 students.
But the other party did not stop, the sound of incantation began to sound from the rear, and then the stone walls began to completely seal the door.
Seventeen black-clothed guards surrounded the girls, and on the side were nearly a hundred new members of the club watching the battle.
"Put down the reagents in your hand, we don't have to look into your behavior." A short-haired girl walked out from the back, the hood on her head had been removed, and the black robe was draped over her body like a cape, revealing her slender figure.
"Jena?"
Seeing the familiar emerald eyes and face, Roland Hill called out the name in surprise.
"Who are you, I don't know you, don't try to confuse us in such a low-level way." Jenna frowned, obviously she didn't recognize Loren Hill who looked like this, but pulled out the long knife.
The blade has a snowflake accumulation pattern, which is very delicate, while the thin blade makes people feel a kind of cold. This is a pearl-level extraordinary creation. Although Jenna is only a Sequence 5 now, she is the leader of this group of guards, looking at the sudden intruder with a cold and pretty face, as if warning Roland Hill not to play any tricks.
"Snowflake array, alternate trio!"
Before Lorraine Hill could defend himself, the former deceased began to command the black-clothed guards to start. They attacked alternately in groups of three, constantly changing their shapes, like drawing a hexagram on the ground, constantly waving swords Lorraine was overwhelmed by the blade, and soon wounds and bloodstains appeared on his arms and wrists.
In the dark underground venue, the blades kept colliding, making crisp sounds and tiny sparks, and Loren Hill's face was stained with dust, blood, and sweat, and he fully resisted the 4th Sequence 6 and the 12th Sequence 5. The siege of black students.
The scene of the same room fighting was finally staged in Emenas.