She Is Not a Witch Chapter 15: Compare at the end of the term
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Green Empire, behind the Burris House.
The sound of gold and iron fighting from time to time in the usually quiet woods, as well as the sound of rapid footsteps. Two teenagers tried swordsmanship among the trees. One of them was a golden-brown-haired teenager holding broad swords in both hands. The sword wind reverberated and gusts of wind blew in the air from time to time.
The other teenager who was fighting with him had short burgundy red hair and a rapier in each hand. He was extremely agile and used trees to block his opponent's attacks and shift positions from time to time.
"Rock, take my trick!" The blond-brown haired boy shouted, there seemed to be brilliance flowing in his pupils, the air flow turned, and rolled back towards his sword, producing a kind of magical suction. .
Rock felt that the atmosphere beside him kept pushing his sword closer to the opponent. If this goes on, he will definitely be smashed by the kid with a sword. Seeing his all-out appearance, he will be smashed. After that, it will take at least a few days to lie down in bed to look good.
However, the opportunity is in danger. This is also an excellent opportunity. As an assassin, what I pursue is the moment of life and death. He exerted force on his right foot, and his body shot out like a crossbow bolt on the bowstring, and the tips of the double swords also shone red.
Two red awns are like intertwined stars passing through the atmosphere, and the opponent has finished accumulating energy. The heavy broadsword drew a half-moon arc in the air, and a little red awn was swept down by the moon arc, giving off a crisp The metal trembling sound of the red light, while another point of red light bypasses the arc of the moon. As the sword light turns, a button flies high, reflecting the flickering light spot in the sunlight in the forest, and then rolling down to the fallen leaves on the ground. between.
"You lost."
Rock stood behind Isaiah, holding a rapier in his hand, and whispered.
Isaiah looked at her neckline, the buttons she had originally tied had disappeared, and she sighed, not really depressed.
"Rock is still very good."
"One month has expired, and I won't be here tomorrow." Rock continued.
"Well, I know."
Rock turned around and looked at the third young master of Burris. He was a little puzzled. He is not the same as usual. Usually, he will find various reasons to extend the time limit.
However, he didn't want to worry about the reasons for the changes. He walked to the other side, picked up the other sword that had been knocked into the air just now, and prepared to leave.
"Rock will have the finals next week, right?" Isaiah's voice came from behind.
"Yes."
"Are you sure of defeating Tokolin?" the voice continued to ask.
"It's hard to tell." How can this kind of thing be sure, the opponent is also a genius, and he can't crush the opponent.
"Come on, Rock."
"Huh."
The burgundy-haired boy left without looking back.
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A week later, Ike City College competed.
This city located in the western part of the Verdant Empire, although not a big central city, relies on the surrounding forest farms and orchards, and it is considered small and famous.
Although there are still a lot of snowflakes remaining on the leaves, the arena in the city is full of people. Many people come to watch today. Many of them are parents of their children, and some of them also came out to bask in the sun during the boring winter. , By the way, take a look at the showdown.
The confrontation on the field is the students in the city. They are roughly divided into two groups. One group is well-dressed and neatly dressed, the other group is a little barren and some are still cold and trembling in the cold wind.
"Haha, look at the opposite one. The frozen one is like a duck." One of the noble kids pointed to the opposite and said to his companion.
"It's true, but this one is fine. Look at that over there. What are you wearing? It's like a ball. I'm afraid it will roll directly on the ground instead of waiting."
"That's right, hahaha, can't they wear something a little bit like a look, I feel ashamed when I think I'm going to compete with this group of people."
"Who made the princess benevolent? In the past, civilians were not eligible to participate."
"It was only changed this year. If I was born a year earlier, I wouldn't have been so troublesome."
"Forget it, let's not talk about it, I'll go ahead and see you in the finals later."
Emenas College is the most well-known legendary college on the mainland, and it is also the yearning of countless people. The students who graduated there are welcomed by various countries and organizations, and most of them have become the upper echelons of various countries or organizations. It is unceremonious to say that in this continent, nearly half of the powerhouses of high-order sequences come from this college. If anyone can influence the ideas of these students, whoever can indirectly influence the world.
But the college has always adhered to neutrality, never favoring or openly supporting any party. This is also the principle set at the beginning of the establishment of the school. Originating from the chaos and disaster thousands of years ago, all ethnic groups joined forces to fend off the enemy, and after nearly 20 years of tug-of-war, they won tragically.
After the war, the sages of all races announced the establishment of an academy to cultivate civilized fire keeper for the world and prepare for the next disaster. The enrollment quota is also allocated to countries and organizations according to regions and populations. In addition, if they have made special contributions to the college, they will also receive a special letter of recommendation to recommend their students or disciples to enroll.
About 1,200 new students are enrolled in the college each year, and about 500 people are allocated to the Green Empire. Among them, more than 300 people will be assigned to the big nobles, churches, and various organizations. Only more than 200 places are reserved for various cities on the vast land. Naturally, there is only one place in a medium-sized city like Ike City.
Because Isaiah married the current Earl of Wolfspur, and the Earl of Wolfspur is a direct vassal under the Duke of Griffin. As the family of the four dukes, the Duke of Griffin naturally holds a lot of places in his hands. The countess, who loves her younger brother, begged her husband~IndoMTL.com~ to get a place from the Duke of Griffin.
So Isaiah can get a letter of recommendation without taking part in the competition. Who makes him have a beautiful and peerless sister? In fact, you can roughly guess his sister's appearance and grace from his appearance.
The college competition in Ike City is not as exciting as everyone thinks. After all, most people are not geniuses, and only a small amount of Sequence 2 is a bit worth seeing.
In the open space for the competition, several teenagers held weapons that were not open, facing each other, and were quickly eliminated.
"East three games, victory on the 19th." A referee waved his hand to indicate the end of the competition.
"Damn it."
An aristocratic young man in a red dress sat on the ground with his arms in his hands, with sporadic blood stains on his body. He looked at the burgundy-haired young man opposite, cursing in pieces, and then slowed down. Get up slowly and leave.
Ignore the threats and curses on the other side at all. Those weak words just made him feel bored. The rapier in Rock's hand pulled out a sword flower, and then walked back to the resting place.
"Good Rock, you are the only one left in our class. If you beat Tokolin next, you will be the champion!"
"Come on, Rock, show those nobles a good look at us."
A group of fellow students gathered around him to cheer, looking excited.
"Yes, I will do my best."
Although he fully agreed, Rock was not very sure in his heart. Tokolin was originally a child of the Viscount family, because his father participated in the internal struggle of a large aristocratic family, and was convicted and banished after failure, before becoming a commoner. But his good aptitude, coupled with a sigh of relief in his heart over the years, has been extremely hardworking. He is a lone ranger in the academy. He neither makes good friends with ordinary students nor does he want to associate with his former noble companions.
It's not easy to beat the opponent, after all, that person is also an extremely hardworking genius.