Chapter 224: Challenge From Vicelia
After all, everyone wants to shine at the Elf Sword Dance Festival.
But this time, Alice suffered.
Although Alice's popularity is not very high, it is reasonable that she would not end up in such an embarrassing situation, but the problem is that Alice has offended too many elves on weekdays.
These elves are usually fine, after all, their status is there. Although no one says anything, over time, the accumulated resentment becomes very much.
Although no one said anything openly, they were pointing fingers at Alice behind her back.
After all, managing people has always been a very troublesome thing, not to mention this group of rich ladies, the troubles naturally become more and more.
And now, Alice has a big sister on her head. The big sister recruits talents, and those who usually don't like Alice have rebelled. These people don't need to do too much. As long as they stir up a little noise below, they can mobilize those people who don't know the facts.
In short, Alice is in a very embarrassing situation now.
"Then, it's decided. Our next member is Alice." Roya slammed the table and decided on this matter.
Claire asked curiously: "Why does your sister target you?"
Alice said helplessly: "It can't be considered as targeting me. My sister has become like this since that incident. The team members she recruited this time have no intention of cooperating with them. If it weren't for the requirement of five people to participate in this sword dance festival, I feel that she would even fight alone."
Roya said thoughtfully: "Isn't this the same as me?"
As soon as Roya spoke, the two people beside him grabbed Roya's hands. Roya looked at him inexplicably and saw that Claire and Linslet had serious expressions on their faces.
"Roya, you can't abandon us?" Linslet said so.
Claire's situation was simpler. The girl stammered, "Well, think about it, one more person means more strength. I admit that you are very strong, but if you want to win by yourself, it must be a bit difficult."
The two looked at Roya pitifully. Roya held his forehead speechlessly and couldn't speak.
What's going on with this scene? Why does it look so much like playing ranked games, with two rookie teammates screaming beside him?
Roya slapped Claire and Linslet's hands away and said speechlessly, "Okay, okay, I won't abandon you, alas."
Alice looked at the three people, the sadness on her face faded, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.
To be honest, Roya's team is not bad (excluding Roya). Claire and Linslet both use high-quality elves. Even if Lian Ashbel lost most of her memory, her foundation is there, and her level is definitely several steps higher than that of ordinary elves.
There are definitely not a few elves who want to join Roya, but they are all rejected by Roya.
As I said, it's useless for those who are not strong enough to come in.
No matter how strong Claire and Linslet are, they can be considered as upper-class in this academy. However, even for these two girls, Roya basically defines them as pendants. If there is another guy who is worse than a pendant, Roya will feel a headache.
However, if it is Alice, it is not impossible to accept her.
Alice may be inferior to her sister, but her strength is still good, and it can be equivalent to Claire's combat power.
Roya coughed lightly and said to Alice: "In this case, you should also join the usual training. I will tell you the time. There will be about two to three trainings per week. The training time during this period is a whole day. The content of the training will be more, including but not limited to the training of one's own sword dance and the coordination of team consciousness."
The member was happy to add one more, and Roya began to practice with Alice alone, intending to find out the other party's foundation.
Alice is a good gunner. If you really want to evaluate her gun skills, it is probably at the level of a high-level swordsman.
The training went smoothly. It was mostly Roya beating Alice up and pointing out her flaws.
It was already late, and after pointing out Alice's flaws, a day had already passed.
Just when Roya thought that the matter was over, a girl came with three girls the next day.
The girl was wearing light armor that emphasized flexibility and a cloak that swayed slightly with her steps. Almost at the moment of meeting, the girl cast her eyes on Roya, who was in the lead.
Alice's face became very ugly. She stepped forward and blocked the line of sight between Roya and the girl, and said with a cold face: "Sister, why are you here?"
But this voice was met with a cold gaze from Vilcelia.
Vilcelia looked at Alice coldly and said in a cold voice: "I'm not looking for you, Alice, get out of the way, don't make yourself look bad."
Alice's face became even uglier, but she still didn't move her steps. She said in a cold voice: "Sister, what are you going to do?"
"What? This has nothing to do with you."
Vilcelia pushed Alice away and looked at Roya in an almost unreasonable manner. Just when Roya thought Vilcelia was coming to cause trouble for him, Vilcelia moved her eyes away from his face, snorted coldly and continued to move forward, finally standing in front of a person.
That person was Lian Ashdor.
Looking at Lian Ashdol's somewhat dull expression, Vilcelia frowned slightly, then held the long sword at her waist and said to Lian Ashdol: "Lian Ashdol, do you still remember me?"
Lian Ashdol felt puzzled, and the girl scratched her head with a blank expression.
However, it was this blank look that completely hurt Vilcelia. Vilcelia was furious and said: "Have you forgotten? I was the elf master who stood with you at the Elf Sword Dance Festival three years ago. At that time, I was easily defeated by you, but it won't be like that this time. I am no longer the person I was three years ago. I have become stronger."
Vilcelia paused, stared directly at Lian Ashdol, and said word by word: "I want to challenge you, do you accept?"
Lian Ashdol tilted her head, and the girl frowned. She did not answer, but fell into silence.
Vilcelia was very patient, she waited for Lian Ashdol's reply.
Lian Ashdoll cast her eyes on Roya. This was no longer something she could handle.
Roya, who was standing aside and eating melons, couldn't help but say to Vilcelia: "Well, Lian Ashdoll has lost her memory. Because a lot of things happened, her brain is not very good now."
Vilcelia was slightly stunned, and then looked around Lian Ashdoll.
This look made Lian Ashdoll feel very uncomfortable. Lian Ashdoll rarely said: "Can you stop looking at me like this? Your eyes make me very uncomfortable."
Vilcelia sneered, with an arrogant expression, but the girl still didn't give up, and still said to Lian Ashdoll: "Fight with me once, well, let's do it in the form of team competition, and don't say I bully you."
After that, Vilcelia turned around and cast her eyes on Roya. The girl frowned, and soon her brows relaxed, and said to Roya: "Are you interested in joining my team?"
Roya: ? ? ?
Inexplicably receiving the challenge, and inexplicably accepting the invitation, Luo Ya felt a little confused about all of this.
Although he felt very confused, Luo Ya still shook his head and rejected the girl's invitation.
Luo Ya pointed at himself and said: "Well, although I look like this, I am also the core of the team. If I leave, this team will definitely disband."
Luo Ya said so, and he really thought so.
Claire snorted coldly and whispered beside her: "Narcissist."
The girl's voice was not loud, but the few people present had good hearing and eyes, so they naturally heard it clearly.
The corners of Luo Ya's mouth twitched, and his eyes became unfriendly. Luo Ya cast his eyes on Claire.
Claire turned her eyes away, feeling a little guilty, and did not dare to look at Luo Ya's eyes.
Vilcelia smiled, with a mocking look on her cold face, and said to Roya, "It seems that your teammates don't agree with you."
Roya sighed and said, "She just wants to argue about everything."
Claire pouted angrily when she heard this.
Her fiery red hair stood straight to her waist, and Claire's aggressive eyes narrowed slightly. Roya found the girl's attitude funny.
Vilcelia shrugged, and did not argue much about the relationship between Claire and Roya. She just said lightly, "Anyway, I welcome you to join my team at any time. After all, it will be very difficult to win against these second-rate elves, right?"
Vilcelia's words were undoubtedly the spark that ignited the powder keg. Claire was directly blown up. The hot-tempered girl rushed directly to Roya and stretched out her hand, trying to grab Vilcelia's sleeve.
Vilcelia frowned slightly, and quietly moved a step to the side, dodging Claire's extended hand, with an unhappy expression on her face. Vilcelia coldly scolded: "Little girl, what do you want to do?"
Claire grabbed nothing, and felt extremely angry in her heart. Claire was a person who was not polite. In this situation, she naturally spoke without scruples.
Claire sneered: "What qualifications do people who were defeated by Lian Yijian have to speak here?"
Vilcelia's face was completely gloomy. That incident was a haze in her heart. Even after three years, she still couldn't forget that scene.
Just a simple sword, Vilcelia's magic suit elf was completely destroyed. Her proud defense seemed so vulnerable to the opponent's weapon. It was not only Vilcelia's magic suit that was penetrated, but also the girl's pride and self-esteem, which were completely destroyed at that moment.
She vaguely remembered the expressions of everyone on the stage at that time.
Pity, disbelief, disgust, aversion, all these expressions came together, and that emotion made Vicelia almost want to vomit. She wanted to yell at the people on the stage: Who are you to have pity on me?
But her consciousness sank, and she had lost consciousness.
The wound was exposed, and the painful memory was restored again. Vicelia's face could be described as gloomy.
Vicelia's cold eyes swept across Claire's eyes, and a dangerous arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. Vicelia said coldly: "Has no one taught you to control your mouth? Well, sister of the Elf Princess of Disaster, I will discipline you for your sister."
Vilcelia stretched out her right hand, and the powerful divine power wave gathered. The strong wind swept up the air around her, turning it into a powerful shock wave, and rushed towards Claire's position.
Claire was not willing to be outdone. The flames turned into a long whip, which quickly gathered in Claire's hand, ready to whip directly at Vilcelia's body. The violent flames dispersed the shock wave released by the divine power, and the flame whip was swung down towards Vilcelia's position with the remaining force.
The flames ignited in the air, and the flame whip left a long mark.
To Vilcelia's surprise, the long whip carried the flame and hit Vilcelia's face.
Although she was surprised, Vilcelia still grabbed the long whip very neatly. The flames ignited along the long whip. Vilcelia pulled it slightly, and Claire felt a huge force coming, almost pulling her to the ground.
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two became very tense, they might fight at any time.
Roya sighed, and his divine power burst out instantly.
Almost in the next thought, Vicelia released the long whip and retreated backwards. A strong sense of oppression emanated from Roya, and Vicelia's eyes became solemn.
Intuition told Vicelia that the young man in front of her was definitely not an easy person to deal with.
Claire wanted to teach Vicelia a lesson, but was grabbed by Roya. Roya said helplessly: "Claire, calm down, won't there be a team competition at that time?"
Claire gritted her teeth and said: "Let me go, Roya, I want to teach her a lesson, what do you mean by the sister of the disaster elf princess?"
Roya was a little surprised. He originally thought that Claire was angry because the other party provoked her, but he didn't expect it was just because of that title.
Vicelia looked at Roya deeply. This time, Vicelia did not attack again, but said coldly to the person next to her: "Let's go."
After that, she walked away without looking back.
The elves followed Vicelia in a daze.
Luo Ya was somewhat helpless, as the trouble had come to him.
Alice looked apologetic, bowed to the four people and said, "I'm sorry, because of me, I led my sister here."
Luo Ya had no opinion on this, and said casually, "Well, sooner or later, I will meet her anyway. After all, she is the first spirit master of this academy. If I participate in the Sword Dance Festival, I will definitely deal with her."