Nine Hundred and Thirty-Four It's Time to Explain Your Background, Right?

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"Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-!"

The sounds of swords and halberds vibrated continuously in the air, echoing like an echo.

In the vast courtyard, the bright sword light and the pitch-black sword light collided frequently, setting off bursts of strong wind and sparks, making people feel dazzled.

However, if you observe carefully, you will definitely be able to find it.

With the passage of time, the pitch-black sword light began to slow down gradually, while the bright sword light seemed to be at ease. Not only did it not weaken in the slightest, but its strength and speed were still increasing, making every strike It turned into a heavy blow that was not weak at all compared to a meteorite, shaking the ground so that grains of gravel began to burst out.

In fact, Noah did show mercy.

Otherwise, with Noah's current state of ability comparable to that of Hercules as a Servat, not to mention being able to cut Greiwas under the sword in an instant, at least the battle can be ended faster.

The reason why he didn't do this was because he didn't want to cause the relationship between the enemy and the friend to be inseparable because of the injury to Graves.

Anyway, it was Noah who invaded this academy named Areishia Spirit Academy.

The one at fault will definitely not be Graves, but Noah.

However, Greyworth's strength was indeed above Noah's expectation.

Greyworth's sword skills are not inferior to Noah's at all.

It was only because the gap in physical ability was too great that they fell into such an obvious disadvantage.

Just like when Noah faced Hercules.

It's just that Graves has the same type of power as magic power and divine power.

This kind of power seems to be used to urge the weapon in his hand to show amazing power, which makes Greiwasi, who is so much inferior to Noah in terms of physical ability, support until now.

But the weapon in his hand was transformed from that pitch-black mass.

If Noah is not mistaken, the dark mass is the same as those incredible creatures that Noah encountered in the forest outside and the buildings in this academy.

In other words, Graves would have this level of power. Its astonishing sword skills are one reason, and the weapons transformed from incredible creatures are also an important reason.

In this academy, Noah heard the word elf messenger more than once from the students who talked with him.

Graves also said that this academy is dedicated to cultivating elf envoys.

So. Graves is the so-called elf envoy, right?

That incredible creature, that is, the creature that can transform into a weapon and play Noah around in the forest, is the so-called elf, right?

And the inexplicable power that surged around Greiwasi's body was constantly being used to activate the weapon transformed from the elf. Could it be the source of power for elves?

If a magician wants to use magic, he must consume mana.

So, if this so-called elf envoy wants to use a weapon transformed from an elf, does he have to consume that kind of power?

Noah, with all kinds of speculations in his heart, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and swung a sword like a wind and thunder.

"Clang!"

There was a clash that was louder than before.

With this blow, Noah used all his strength in the Lv.4 state.

Greiwasi, who was struggling to support herself, was able to block under the lightning strike of the gust of wind, but her whole body was completely blown away, and her figure bounced into the air. Before landing, he finally adjusted his figure and landed on the ground.

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

Greyworth slowly raised her head, looking at Noah, the face no longer had the calmness before, only an unconcealable solemnity and a little wry smile.

"It's really surprising. I didn't expect that I can't even deal with someone who is not an elf envoy. Is it really old?"

"Old?" Noah had a strange look on his face.

Greyworth's appearance, although it can't be said how young it is. But only around 20 or 30 years old, right?

It's far from being old, is it?

Only later did Noah realize how superficial his thoughts were.

"Young man." Greyworth looked at Noah and asked.

"What's your name?"

"Noah." Noah hesitated. Then he said his name.

"Noah Doleah."

"Dolea?" Greyworth frowned.

"I've never heard of a surname, so it must be a pseudonym?"

"Sorry." Noah shrugged.

"This is my only name, and it's my real name!"

Greyworth stared at Noah's eyes, but could only see the calmness and calmness revealed in those dark and deep eyes.

"The look in your eyes really doesn't look like you're lying." Graiwasi's expression relaxed slightly.

"Well, I believe you."

Just then, a loud noise started to sound.

"It's over there!"

"The sound of fighting just now came from over there!"

"Quick! Go and have a look!"

Accompanied by such a sound. There was also the sound of messy footsteps.

Noah could see that not far away, some people with lights were coming here.

Seeing this, Noah frowned.

"It's a little troublesome..."

Greyworth naturally also noticed the movement on the side, stood up, and the black long sword in her hand turned into a black mist and disappeared into the air.

Then, Graves said to Noah.

"follow me!"

Noah was stunned for a moment.

"You don't want to be discovered, do you?" Graves turned away.

"Although there should be no problem if I'm here, I don't know your origin, and I don't know the purpose of your coming here. If I explain it to the knights, I can't explain it clearly. If I don't explain it, it will only make you a Suspicious person, in order to avoid trouble, just follow me!"

After finishing speaking, Graves stopped paying attention to Noah, as if she was sure that Noah would follow, and walked towards the gate of the building that she walked out of at the beginning.

Noah glanced at Greyworth, then at a group of black shadows gradually approaching, and finally, helplessly threw the treasure in his hand back into the treasury, and caught up with Greyworth.

...

In the empty corridor, Greyworth stepped on the clear footsteps brought by the high heels, and walked in front, leading Noah, shuttling back and forth in the intricate corridors, without the slightest stagnation.

Noah, who was following Graves, could only speak in confusion.

"Why is the terrain here so complicated?"

"For us humans, it is indeed difficult to adapt to such an environment, but for elves, such a place is a very comfortable space." Greyworth replied without looking back.

"Basically, every place that has a great relationship with elves will be built in such a way that elves should be considered more comfortable than humans, don't you know?"

(I really don't know...)

Noah muttered in his heart, and at the same time confirmed his previous guess.

Those incredible creatures are indeed elves.

(An elf envoy?)

Noah's heart jumped for joy because of an unknown force.

(I don't know if it can also have the power to help me?)

With such thoughts in mind, Noah stopped in front of a heavy gate under the leadership of Graves.

"Come in." Graves directly pushed open the door and walked in.

"This is my office. At this time, no one will come."

Noah was not pretentious either, and walked into the office under the leadership of Graves.

It was a particularly vast and luxurious office.

Not to mention an area comparable to a hall, the ground is covered with a red carpet, various decorative curtains are hung on the surrounding walls, and a desk is placed in front of it.

It's not so much an office, it's more like a conference room, just missing a round table.

Greyworth sat down on the seat behind the desk, crossed the palms of both hands and placed them on the table, staring straight at Noah, with a vaguely curved mouth.

"Okay, young man, it's time to explain your background, right?"

"Origin?" Noah looked around and answered carelessly.

"Didn't I already tell you my name?"

"Oh?" Graves narrowed her eyes.

"That is to say, are you only going to reveal the name?"

"I want to explain something else." Noah turned his head, looked at Graves, and spread his hands.

"It's just that even if I tell you, you won't believe it, so it's better not to say it."

"You still choose to hide it under such circumstances, you are quite kind." Graves asked.

"So, what is your purpose?" (To be continued.)