Chapter 317 The Eve of the Final Test

The night fire continued to burn, and this event in the forest was so rare that no one left the venue even in the middle of the night, still watching the warring sides in the sky.

This pair of twin princesses is undoubtedly the most powerful contender for the next generation of elf queens, and their battles are far more intense than before.

Under the blessing of the secret technique of the hometown of fairies, the two also used their own power to the maximum. The opponent slashed with a sword.

Broken wings, blood-stained dresses, immortal eyes, blooming sword flowers.

The weapons in the hands of Aetia and Aetia are fantasy weapons made by the great goblins of the past, with the ability to cut space for a short period of time, which makes their fighting methods extremely flexible, whether it is spells or swordsmanship, or bowing or singing. , are all means of coping with the enemy.

Atheia was good at bowing and arrows and singing, and under her play, the arrows wrapped around the whirlwind broke through the space.

Ai Texi is good at sword skills and spells. The years she stayed in the East allowed her to learn many different skills in the Western Continent. The differentiated sword light smashed the incoming arrows. Even if they couldn't stop them all, they tried their best to weaken them. attack.

As night fell, the starry sky was revealed, and the Mana in the forest, guided by the oriental secret technique, gathered like a dragon vein, constantly changing the battle environment.

Atheia's previously agile actions began to be suppressed and hindered, and it was hard to resist Aetia's blade-piercing butterfly-like swordsmanship.

"The Art of the Jungle: The Cage of the Forbidden Forest." Ateia chanted the incantation in a low voice, and the words that sounded like singing were like the spirit of words, dissolving in the air, and a rustling sound began to sound in the forest.

The tree branches continued to extend, connecting and dividing in the forest, gradually forming a dark and complex environment, and Atea, who fell into it, was like a duck to water, and shot a sharp arrow again, bringing bursts of blood on Atea.

"Dragon Vein Change: Fire Crow Secret Technique." Aitexie's eyes were half-closed, she raised her hand in the air, and then waved it. The crows formed by the fire flow flew in the air, spun with her, and then rushed straight to the ground. Down.

The flames burned, the black forest turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the two elf princesses fought in the fire again.

With their sharp swords in flames and their bright eyes bathed in red flames, the twin sisters shone in this crimson sea, constantly fighting, constantly fighting, until they both fell from the sky together.

In the third duel, because the two princesses who participated in the competition finally fell together, the third song failed to decide the winner.

Rarely, this duel can only be postponed, and the competition will continue until tomorrow.

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In the middle of the night, Roland Hill and Vestena walked out of the house.

"How's Athey doing?"

Although Roland Hill had already treated the princess, Vestena was still a little worried.

"It has stabilized now, but it will take some time to rest, and it will take about half a year to fully recover." Roland Hill wiped the sweat from her forehead. Tonight's treatment was also a big challenge for her.

"She's trying too hard." Vestena shook her head, but was moved again.

"Well, maybe it's because the other party is his own sister." Roland Hill recalled the match that night.

"I watched each other grow up since I was a child. Although the relationship is very good, I also think about whether I can keep up with each other and who will be more powerful."

"Obviously I can feel this kind of emotion between each other, but the two sides still haven't resolved it, maybe they want to inspire each other." Vestena felt this way.

"Genius also needs opponents. Without competition, it is easy to sink." She remembered what the teacher had said.

The two walked on the forest path at night, walking quietly.

After a long time, Vestena finally spoke.

"It's only you tomorrow, Lorraine." She bit her lower lip.

"I don't know how many cards the opponent has, but we have only you here." Vestena showed a wry smile. She had prepared so much, but she still failed to win.

"Is Vestena afraid that I will lose?" Roland Hill looked up.

"No, if you lose, I won't blame you, after all things are never as perfect as we expected."

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to let go, and think that it's your own reason that led to the failure of the entire faction."

"Actually it's not like this. If our previous projects could be better, we wouldn't have to go to this step. Every step is like this. We didn't say who should take all the responsibilities." Vestena looked at the stars in the sky , said slowly.

"This is what my teacher, the former elf great sage Hora Thorne, told me."

"I was very proud when I was young, because my talent was also very good, and I didn't fail very much. I never thought about relying on others, until I fell down and regretted it for a long time. At that time, the teacher took me out for a walk and enlightened me. ."

"Later, my personality became more restrained, and I began to not hesitate to ask friends for help and advice. Slowly, I also met a lot of people, and some of them have become very good people now."

"Roland Hill, you have a talent that is far beyond ordinary people, and you have a rare appearance and wisdom in the world, but you occasionally make the same mistakes as me, always thinking about taking responsibility for yourself, or for the sake of others."

"Actually, you can be a little more arbitrary, maybe you should be more bold in showing your ideals or aspirations."

"It's cruel to say, even if I told the students that everyone is the same, but it's actually a lie."

"How do people

It will be the same, everyone has different growth environments, personality orientations, and even paranoid concepts. If you blindly accommodate others, it means that nothing will be achieved. "

"Thunder means, violence is sometimes necessary, and it can even be said that justice itself is powerful violence, because justice without violence cannot become justice, and its implementation is destined to cut off the skewed things, which requires not warmth and peace. weak."

"So, after confirming that the target is correct, go ahead boldly, Roland Hill."

"Not only does Crancia need the sages of the stars, but the empire also needs you, the witch of miracles, and even the world needs your key to guide and turn it."

"Come on, Loren Hill."

"Tomorrow we will all make final preparations."

"Final preparations?" Roland Hill savoured this sentence carefully.

"Well, Lorraine, do you think I'm someone who will admit defeat? Don't think that only conservatives have obsessions that can't be let go." Vestena stopped and turned around.

"I used to be quite a proud person. Even though the teacher has told me many times, some things remain in my heart."

"We will never admit defeat. We have done our best in the five duels, and in the end, if the other side still uses various tricks or tricks to swindle the victory."

"Then I can only lift the table." When saying this, the elf sage took a deep breath and seemed to exercise great restraint.

"Why does Vestena think they will use conspiracy tactics?" Roland Hill was curious and puzzled.

"Because I know those people too well, little Lorraine." She closed one eye slightly and smiled, activating the heavy and tense atmosphere just now.

"If even little Lorraine who can sing seven ballads fails, then I have reason to suspect that the other party is cheating, and I won't foolishly admit defeat."

"Oh, I told you."

"I am quite a proud person, and I will never bow my head just like that."

"Absolutely not."