I Ended the Gods

"The Shelley Chamber of Commerce scholarship has just been established. Luo Xiu first sold medicine at the Shelley Chamber of Commerce's pharmacy shop. The president of the Shelley Chamber of Commerce Dino and my teacher are good friends..."

"Beris, you... you know what I mean."

Bellis fell silent completely, her eyes full of complicated and difficult expressions.

She is so smart, Helen points so thoroughly, how could she not understand.

It turned out that before she knew it, she was already enjoying the shade of her brother who had always been despised and despised by herself.

If she is not Luo Xiu's sister, why can she get funding from the Shelley Chamber of Commerce?

She used to naively thought it was her talent and hard work to be appreciated by big people, now think about it..

Yes, there are many people in the Magic Academy who are better, more diligent, and more difficult than her. Why is it her turn to get the scholarship?

To put it bluntly, it's just because she and Luo Xiu share the same surname.

All kinds of emotions rushed into Bellis' heart, guilt, shame, unwillingness, humiliation... the pride and stubbornness of struggling for three years collapsed.

Bellis said sullenly, "I want to be alone for a while."

After speaking, he turned and left.

"Beris..."

Helen called out, looking annoyed, and finally just sighed softly.

"I hope Bellis can figure it out."

The fourth grade competition began to become a lot more exciting.

The two academies have their own wins, and the most brilliant Marris from the Cavaliers Academy has won three games in a row.

Luo Xiu saw Lawrence also play and won a game.

As the most outstanding genius in the third grade, if Luo Xiu was not born, Lawrence would have a lot of glory.

It is a pity that Luo Xiu's light is so dazzling that Lawrence is almost forgotten.

In the fourth-grade competition, the Magic Academy beat the Cavaliers Academy once and won.

Both sides won two games each, and the people on both sides were holding a sigh of relief, so when the fifth grade test began, the atmosphere on the court suddenly became warm and reached a peak.

"I come."

Someone walked out of the crowd first to the stage.

There was a commotion in the audience, it was Ferranstu!

Ferranstu, the chief student of the fifth grade.

However, after Luo Xiu was promoted to the fifth grade, the title of chief student of Ferranstu had to be marked with a question mark.

A plain-looking young man in a robe walked up from the Magic Academy.

This person is obviously also a genius in the fifth grade of the Magic Academy, and his voice was very loud when he appeared on the field.

Ferranstu frowned, swept across the stage, and said: "Where's Windsor, why not let Windsor come to the stage? You are not my opponent."

The young man in the robes grinned and replied: "You are not qualified to let Windsor do it yourself..."

"There is no one in your Knight Academy who has this qualification."

The youth's eyes showed unabashed contempt, and he was obviously another loyal suitor of Windsor.

Ferranstu showed anger in his eyes, snorted coldly, drew his sword and rushed up quickly.

The latter began to chant the spell without a hassle, and Ferranstu's figure pulled out a long phantom on the stage, and soon arrived in front of the youth.

At this time, the youth's magic was also ready, and a head-sized fireball flew out of his hand and went straight to Ferranstu's front door.

Ferranstu quickly backed away, raising his sword to block, and the young man took the opportunity to distance himself from Ferranstu.

Magicians and knights used kite-flying tactics in battles, and this student of the Magic Academy clearly understood this.

Ferranstu became a kite chaser.

The two people entangled on the stage for more than ten minutes, and Ferranstu finally got close to the young man. The young man couldn't hide from him, so he simply gave in.

Ferranstu's sword abruptly stopped in the air, then retracted, exhaling the depression in his chest.

Ferranstu’s face is very ugly. He has been entangled with the youth for too long and consumes a lot of his physical strength. The most important thing is that by the end of the battle, he did not cut the youth's body, and even the opponent's magic shield was destroyed. bump into.

Although he won, the victor looked like the opponent, and the latter caused cheers from the students of the Magic Academy when he stepped down.

Then came the second student from the Magic Academy, a girl with a vigilant look.

This person was more slippery than the last young man, making Ferranstu more uncomfortable. In the end, although he barely won, Ferranstu also sweated a lot and his breathing became much faster.

In the third game, the Academy of Magic finally gave Ferranstu a chance to get close. After Ferranstu insisted on taking the opponent's wind magic, he didn't have the power to break the opponent's magic shield, regretting to lose.

By this time, the people at the Knights Academy finally came to appreciate it.

"The School of Magic intends to use wheel warfare to consume the stamina of several fifth-grade masters on our side, and then let Windsor establish the victory!"

"This is paving the way for Windsor!"

"Too cunning!"

The Cavaliers Academy also quickly adjusted its tactics. Originally arranged for Byrne to play second, he replaced it with another fifth-grade master.

But at this time, Windsor was out.

Windsor is worthy of being a real magician-level powerhouse. She casts powerful ice magic with a blank face. The same low-level magic released in her hands is several times more powerful than a ninth-level magic apprentice. .

The eighth-level apprentice knight couldn't even receive a single magic from her, and it was difficult to escape.

Windsor won three games in a row, the Cavaliers Academy began to panic, and finally sent Bourne.

Byrne showed the strength and demeanor of a fifth-grade overlord-level figure, evading the three low-level magic of Windsor in succession, and slowly approached Windsor.

"Good job!"

"Too strong Bourne!"

"It's a pity that Ferranstu was dragged down by the tactics, otherwise his performance should not be inferior to Berne."

Windsor's expression also became a little more cautious, and he uttered a clear cry: "The Art of Frozen Seal!"

Windsor waved his magic wand, and a thick layer of ice spread over the stage. Bourne staggered and the long sword in his hand began to freeze.

"This is... Intermediate Magic!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience. Intermediate magic and intermediate combat skills were completely different concepts.

Apprentices of intermediate combat skill knights can practice, but only true magicians are qualified to perform intermediate magic, and its power is much greater.

"Bourne is in danger."

The cold air of the technique of freezing spread to Berne's whole body, and his face turned blue. The most important thing was that his sword was frozen, forming a huge icicle.

"Roar!"

Byrne let out a low growl, stretched out his hand and shook, part of the ice on the sword was cracked and shattered.

"Micro-level swordsmanship!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Only at the micro-level swordsmanship can it be possible to shatter the frost of the ice-bound technique... However, Byrne's micro-level swordsmanship should not be deep enough to completely shatter the ice."

"This is already very strong. There are a few people in the fifth grade who can master the micro-level swordsmanship!"

There seemed to be hope again in the battle, and Bourne finally arrived in front of Windsor and cut it down with a fierce sword.

Strangely, Windsor didn't move anymore after showing the Frozen Frost, and just watched Bourne approach him like this.

The eyes of everyone in the Knight Academy were bright, thinking they had seen the dawn of victory.

But the next breath...

"boom!"

When Bourne's sword slashed more than a foot in front of Windsor, it seemed to be slashed on an invisible wall. After receiving a huge counter-shock force, the whole person flew out directly, rolling on the ground embarrassedly.

"what?!"

An exclamation sounded from the audience.

Windsor's indifferent voice sounded in the audience.

"Even if you have mastered the third stage of swordsmanship, don't try to break my magic shield until you reach the real knight level..."

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First update the monthly evaluation ticket. Also, thanks to the ** brothers for the huge reward of RMB 1,100. This is the largest reward ever received by Fei Lu in the morning, and I was so moved to cry...

grateful! .

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