Chapter 15 Final Exam
Green Empire, the mountain behind Burris's house.
From the usually quiet woods, the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sound of rapid changes in footsteps, can be heard from time to time. The two teenagers competed in swordsmanship in the shade of the tree. One of them, a blond-haired teenager, held a broad sword in both hands. The wind of the sword reverberated, and gusts of wind blew in the air from time to time.
The other boy who was fighting against him had short wine-red hair and held a rapier in each hand.
"Rock, take my trick!" The blond-brown-haired boy shouted, there seemed to be brilliance flowing in his pupils, the airflow turned, and rolled back towards his sword body, creating a magical suction.
Rock felt that the atmosphere around him was wrapping him and he kept pushing him closer to the opponent's sword. If this went on, he would definitely be slashed by the boy's sword. Seeing how he went all out, he would at least need to be slashed. Lie in bed for a few days to look good.
However, it is also an excellent opportunity to seek opportunities in the face of danger. As an assassin, what I pursue is the moment of life and death. He exerted force on his right foot, and his body was launched like a crossbow bolt on a bowstring, and the tips of his double swords also flashed red light.
Two red lights streaked across the atmosphere like intertwined stars, and the opponent also finished charging. , while another point of red light bypassed the moon arc, and as the sword light turned, a button flew high, reflected a flickering spot of light in the sunlight in the forest, and then rolled down among the fallen leaves on the ground.
"you lose."
Rock stood behind Isaiah, holding a rapier in his hand, and whispered.
Isaiah looked at her neckline, the buttons she had fastened on were gone, and she breathed a sigh of relief, not too frustrated.
"Rock is still very good."
"One month has expired, and I won't be coming tomorrow." Rock continued.
"Ok, I know."
Rock turned around and looked at the third young master of Burris. He was a little puzzled. He was not the same as usual, and he would probably find various reasons to extend the time limit.
However, he didn't want to worry about the reason for the change. He walked to the other side, picked up the other sword that had just been knocked into the air, and prepared to leave.
"Rock will have a final competition next week, right?" Isaiah's voice came from behind.
"Yes."
"Are you sure of defeating Torkorin?" the voice continued.
"It's hard to say." How could this kind of thing be certain, the other party was also a genius, and he couldn't crush the opponent.
"Come on, Rock."
"Humph."
The burgundy-haired boy walked away without looking back.
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A week later, Ike City College Big Competition.
This city located in the western part of the Green Empire, although it is not a big central city, but relying on the surrounding forest farms and orchards, it is also considered a little famous.
Although there are still a lot of snowflakes left on the leaves, the arena in the city is full of people. Many people came to watch today. Many of them are parents of children. Watch the showdown.
The students in the city were facing off against each other. They were roughly divided into two groups. One group was well-dressed and neatly dressed, while the other group was a little thin and barren, and some were shivering in the cold wind.
"Haha, look at the one on the opposite side, it's frozen like a duck." One of the noble children pointed to the opposite side and said to his companion.
"Indeed, but this one is okay. Look at the one over there. What are you wearing? It's like a ball. I'm afraid it will roll directly on the ground."
"That's right, hahaha, can't they dress a little bit like that? I feel ashamed when I think I'm going to compete with this group of people."
"Who asked Her Royal Highness to be merciful? 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 to be so troublesome."
"Forget it, let's not talk, I'll go first, and we'll see you in the final."
Emenas College is the most well-known legendary college in mainland China, and it is also the yearning of countless people. The students who graduate from there are welcomed by various countries and organizations, and most of them have also become the upper class of various countries or organizations. It is rude to say that in this continent, nearly half of the high-level sequence powerhouses are from this academy. If anyone can influence the thoughts of these students, whoever can indirectly influence the world.
However, the college has always adhered to neutrality, never taking sides or publicly supporting any party, which is also the principle set at the beginning of the establishment of the school. Originating from the chaotic disaster thousands of years ago, all ethnic groups joined forces to defend against the enemy, and after nearly 20 years of tug-of-war, they won a tragic victory.
After the war, the sages of all ethnic groups announced the establishment of an academy to cultivate civilized fire guardians for this world and prepare for the next disaster. The places for admission are 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 recommendation letter to recommend their students or disciples for admission.
There are about 1,200 new students in the college every year, and about 500 people are allocated to the Green Empire. Among them, more than 300 people will be allocated to the great nobles, churches, and various organizations. Only more than 200 places are reserved for cities in the vast country. And a medium-sized city like Ike City naturally only has one place.
Because of her second sister, Isaiah is married to the current Earl of Wolfthorn, and Earl of Wolfthorn is a direct vassal under Duke Griffin. Duke Griffin, as the family of the four major dukes, naturally holds a lot of places in his hands, and he loves his younger brother. The Countess thus begged her husband, from Duke Griffin
Juna got a spot.
So Isaiah can get a recommendation letter without participating in the competition. Who made him have a beautiful and peerless sister? In fact, from his appearance, you can roughly guess her sister's face and elegance.
The academy competition in Aike City is not as exciting as everyone imagines. After all, most people are not geniuses, and only a small amount of Sequence 2 is worth seeing.
In the open space for the competition, several teenagers were holding weapons that did not open the front, facing each other in pairs, carrying out rapid elimination.
"Three games in the East, victory on the 19th." A referee waved his hand, indicating the end of the test.
"hateful."
A noble boy dressed in red was sitting on the ground clutching his arms, and there was blood on his body. He looked unwillingly at the wine-red-haired boy opposite, cursing in pieces, and then slowly got up. leave.
Ignoring the threats and cursing from the opposite side, those weak words just made him feel bored, and the rapier in Roc'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. Next, beat Tokolin, you will be the champion!"
"Come on, Rock, show those nobles how good we are."
A group of fellow students cheered around him, looking excited.
"Yes, I will do my best."
Although he promised, but Roque was not too sure. Tocolin was originally a child of a viscount family, but he became a commoner because his father was involved in an infighting in a big noble family and was convicted and removed from the title after he failed. But his good aptitude, coupled with the sigh of relief in his heart over the years, has always been extremely hard. He is a loner in the academy, neither befriending commoner students nor interacting with former noble companions.
It is not easy to defeat the opponent, after all, that person is also an extremely hardworking genius.