Barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

It was still some time before the freshman competition officially started. During this period, Lin En decided to put aside the investigation of the God of Sex/Evil for the time being and devote all his energy to preparations for the competition.

During these days, Lin En's life seemed particularly unpretentious and boring compared to the indulgence and enjoyment of other students who had no pressure.

Get up at five o'clock in the morning to practice swordplay, and go out to school on time at seven o'clock; listen carefully during class, and enter the sea of ​​imaginary numbers after school.

This three-point-one-line life lasted for about three weeks, during which he did not take a day off.

Once a tense person lets out a sigh of relief, his or her unbridled desires will flow out like a torrent and cannot be blocked again no matter what.

Lin En knew this deeply, so he never thought about taking a vacation. All his energy was focused on dealing with the upcoming challenges.

Efforts in the right direction will definitely pay off.

During this period, Linn made great progress.

The first is magical power.

With the help of the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers, in just about three weeks, about one-tenth of the area of ​​the imaginary number star ring above his head has been transformed into a deep silver color. The most obvious manifestation of this is to maintain the [Spirit Mirror]

Eyes] has lasted more than ten minutes.

As the magic power gradually increased, his ability to control magic became more and more like a finger.

The installation of Bingbing's magic was completed two weeks ago, and during the remaining time, he has been insisting that Bingbing continue to form and remove the [Mirror's Eye] in order to make Bingbing proficient in the new magic.

Deeper and deeper.

When Bingbing started practicing magic, the gap in talent was immediately apparent.

When Lin En learned [Eye of the Mirror], he successfully learned the magic in just one attempt. By the second time, he had mastered the trajectory of the magic more skillfully and could guarantee a 100% success in releasing it.

But what about Bingbing.

It actually failed seven times, even though it didn't need to learn and only needed to run its magic according to the engraved trajectory to release the spell.

There may be some reasons why Bingbing is a cat and magic belongs to humans, but the gap in talent is obviously more obvious.

Fortunately, there is still enough time.

After more than two weeks, even Bingbing can cast magic more skillfully.

In terms of magic, Lin En has made considerable progress. Comparatively speaking, the growth in swordsmanship has been minimal.

Practicing every morning, apart from awakening his muscle memory, Lin basically didn't feel any changes.

This is also normal.

After all, I have practiced swordsmanship for so many years, and the growth period has long passed.

Now Lin En is in a period of accumulation, accumulating all the results of practice and waiting for the perfect explosion at a certain moment.

By then, his swordsmanship will surely reach its peak!

Of course, these are all things for later.

Whether we reach the peak or not, we will talk about it later.

At this stage, his swordsmanship is completely adequate - people who have studied magic for a year or two are not much different from the "dead otakus" who do not exercise or exercise as the barrages say, and he can compete with them.

The only ones who are comparable are the students of the alchemy department, but the students do not have their own alchemy workshops for the time being. If they want to learn alchemy, they cannot do it alone like the magicians.

So relatively speaking, magicians are more useless.

However, no matter how weak the magicians' bodies are and how slow their movements are, the staffs they hold in their hands and the number one magic they specialize in are real threats.

How to bypass magic and launch an attack on the magician's body is still a matter worth discussing.

"So, do you have a specific tactical plan?"

In the restaurant, Erin took a sip of tea, looked at Linn, and asked softly: "For example, what should be the general course of action for the first game?"

Linn shook his head: "No."

"Tactical planning can only be prepared after determining the situation of the opponent. The drawing of lots has not even started yet. I don't even know who my opponent is. The planning is just empty talk on paper."

"Real tactics must be targeted at a specific target before they can be implemented."

"That's right."

Erin pushed her fine gray-white hair behind her ears and asked casually: "Where is the staff? Are you ready?"

Linn nodded.

According to the college's regulations, the freshman competition is prohibited from using any weapons above the silver level. At the same time, except for the alchemy department, it is prohibited to use any props and potions. The purpose is to prevent external factors from interfering with the fairness of the competition.

Lin En didn't have a staff before. After learning the news, he didn't go out of his way to ask someone to build one. He just bought a few wholesale products that were readily available.

Because, for magic wands of silver level and below, except for accelerating the singing speed of certain magics that need to be chanted, there is basically no special bonus, nor will it come with other attributes. The only thing that will be improved is its own ability to

The control of magic power is just to facilitate better communication with the magic power in the air.

Spending a lot of time to hire someone to make a silver-level staff. Unless you have a lot of money and have nowhere to spend it, only people who care about appearance will do this.

Lin En is obviously not a person who cares about appearance, so he just makes do with it.

"I knew it." Eileen shook her head helplessly, "How can you make do with this kind of thing?"

She put her hand behind her and, like magic, a long box appeared.

"Take it."

Lin En was slightly startled, then subconsciously took the box and opened it.

A silver long sword that was almost the same length as the one Lin En usually used for practice was lying safely in the box. In the center was a blue diamond-shaped gemstone. The sunlight fell on it and was refracted, losing all warmth.

, falls on the human body, causing coldness all over the body.

"This is......."

"It's a sword." Irene dragged her chin and said with a smile, "It's also a staff."

"As a magician, you definitely can't bring a sword to the ring, but it's different when it comes to a staff." Her eyes were warm and her voice was soft, "I asked Master Aqil to make this for you. I want to come.

, it will definitely be more convenient than your practice sword."

Master Aqil is the most famous master forger in Catalena City, or in other words, the entire Kingdom of Lain, and he is close to semi-retirement. It is impossible to ask him to take action without paying a price.

And Eileen actually did it.

At what cost, only she herself knows.

Linn was silent for a while.

In fact, during this period of boring practice, there was not a single bright spot.

After learning that she would participate in the freshman competition and was the only freshman to participate in the competition, Irene stayed by his side in her spare time.

Or give him suggestions, prepare him a drink to replenish his energy during rest, or give him encouragement that he may not need so much.

This kind of companionship can only be found, as the commentators say, by parents when their children are taking college entrance exams.

Could it be that Eileen is very free?

But no, the children of a big family never have time to spare.

Socializing, studying, and training are all things they must do and spend time doing well.

However, Eileen squeezed out bits and pieces of her limited time to accompany Lin En through his boring "hard life."

Whatever the purpose, this companionship, coupled with the unexpected gift, should be worthy of gratitude.

Lin En was about to speak, but suddenly a slender finger touched her lips.

"Don't thank me." Irene looked into his black eyes and said softly, "If I do something for you, I will tell you and let you know that I did it, but I will explain to you that I

So when I do these things, it’s not that I should do it, nor that I have a reason to do it, nor is it just to ask for credit from you by saying ‘thank you’...”

"I just hope that the help I give you will enable you to be as capable as possible to accomplish what you hope to accomplish."

"—and, succeed."