Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Chapter 320 The first battle in the warm-up match (Thanks to the leader of Qianhuan)

There is no shortage of geniuses in Edes Academy, but there are also people who are not so talented, or even mediocre and dull, and Tumu is one of them.

The reason why he was able to enter the school was because he advanced to Sequence 3 when he was 16 years old, and was surprised by the people in the local town. He then contacted the admissions staff of Edes Academy, but later found out that this was just because he left It's just a deviation. The extraordinary core of advanced condensation is seriously biased and has no potential to move forward in the future.

He was originally someone who would be given up, but in the end, people from the academy's scientific research department saw his research value and were curious about how such a rare case could be successful, so they admitted him.

Before entering Edes Academy, Tumu did not receive a good education. He even repeated a year in the first grade to supplement his basic knowledge, and then barely kept up with the progress.

When he was young, he slept in the open air. The life in the extremely cold mining area made his appearance look like it had been scraped by a cold knife. Therefore, he was often regarded as an older uncle in school.

Although Tumu has been working diligently and even hard to keep up with the progress of his classmates, his talent and weak foundation have slowly made him fall behind, and he has gradually become taciturn.

As an ordinary person living among a group of geniuses, the invisible pressure and incompatibility are beyond the understanding of ordinary students. Maybe everyone has no ill intentions towards him, but this kind of alienation and distinction always makes it difficult for people to feel comfortable.

The first time Tilan knew the name Tumu was three months ago, when she checked the student list and found that his experience and information were quite special after all.

Later, I went to see him specifically and asked about his current situation.

Considering Tumu's current situation, Tilan did not teach him any profound secret techniques. Instead, he modernized and improved a set of ancient extraordinary sequence advancement methods for him to learn.

"This is the advanced route of the 'Inscription Knight', which is also one of the prototypes of the 'Death Knight' and 'Dark Knight' often mentioned in various stories and legends."

"Although it is a withering sequence job agency, it is different from the mainstream withering sequence. It is more inclined to the ancient angel sequence job agency. In other words, one needs to abide by the precepts to maintain inner calm and perseverance. At the same time, the job agency brings various Class abilities are also biased towards defense and resistance.”

"In ancient times, the duty of this kind of 'Inscription Knight' was to protect the Necromancer, or to serve as walls and pillars on the battlefield to stabilize the army's array and prevent it from being immediately defeated."

"Compared with ordinary job agencies, it will be more powerful and does not require high qualifications and talents. However, practicing this type of sequence requires continuous training of will. If your will is not strong enough, you will not be able to exert the capabilities of job agencies. .”

Rules and regulations were nothing to the ancients, but in today's interstellar age, these ancient precepts may scare many people away.

Tilan originally thought that he would hesitate for a while before making a decision, but the other party seemed to not hear the shortcomings at all, and directly agreed and expressed his gratitude.

"Thank you Tilan, I will work hard to learn this new advanced route." At that time, Tumu was still learning the ancient knight's allegiance ceremony, half-kneeling in front of the girl, leaving Tilan in a panic.

"Ahem, it doesn't need to be so formal. After all, it's just a method. Whether you can really get it right depends on yourself."

"By the way, don't you hesitate at all? Because the later the Inscription Knight reaches the later stage, the more rules he has to follow, and his life will probably be affected." The girl kindly reminded.

"I know, but it's not a big deal."

Tumu, who grew up in a remote and barren land, believes that if he can gain power, the price is really negligible. He has seen with his own eyes those gangsters who steal and fight for their lives in order to buy advanced elixirs, and those who fight for their lives. People who sell their bodies to make money, perhaps only those who live in prosperous and safe areas, will find it uncomfortable to abide by these rules.

In order to become stronger and survive, the limit of human endurance is actually far beyond imagination, and he has delayed it for too long. If he does not seize this opportunity firmly, he may not even be able to officially graduate by then.

"Thank you, President Tilan." After learning the new advanced route, the 1.9-meter-strong man bent down to thank him, and then Tilan pointed out some omissions and missing points, and finally with two A few weeks ago, I successfully re-upgraded to Withering Sequence 4: Gravekeeper Knight.

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Holding the rough sword like a tombstone in his hand, Tumu's body sank slightly, and his burly physique gave people a great sense of oppression. After the referee announced the start, Shelley continued his old tricks and began to wander.

This is not because he has no other tactics, but when faced with a powerful opponent, he instinctively chooses to observe first to avoid a direct conflict.

Tu Muhun didn't care about this. Indeed, when it came to talent, he was not as talented as a top student like Shelley, but it was also the years of training and the experience of coming out of the trough that made him extraordinarily calm.

Seeing that Tumu was unmoved, Shelley, who had wandered outside for a while, launched an attack. He struck directly at Tumu's back from the side, and the blade in his hand was constantly plated with layers of bright crimson brilliance. The Aijieka formula continuously converts magic power into extraordinary enchantment effects, blessing the sword body, so that the outside of the blade emits a faint light, giving people the illusion of a sharp cut just by looking at it.

"Elven Secret Technique·Piercing Red Sword"

When Shelley was wandering around, Tumu stood still, but when the opponent suddenly attacked, he moved violently, as if he could see behind him.

The big sword like a stone tablet slashed and turned in the air, and Tumu's whole body also twisted, like a thick steel anchor, turning and turning with the sword, and the wind pressure it brought was like a screaming sound.

In this scene, it was too late for Shelley to retreat, and in a microsecond, the thick tombstone sword hit the bright red blade, directly breaking up the bright red magic power condensed on it, and the blade was released, and Shelley's right hand also broke with a snap.

Then the sword blade continued to sweep forward, heading straight for Shelley's face. Fortunately, the opponent reacted quickly enough, and Tumu's sword was not known for its speed, so he was able to dodge it.

After the first stagger, Shelley kicked off his steps and jumped back into the distance. Then he pressed his injured and broken right wrist with his left hand, which was covered with a faint brand of golden vines and flowers and leaves. Then he straightened the fractured position and restored it to full health.

Although it cannot face high-intensity impacts, at least the holding function has been temporarily restored.

In response to this, Tumu no longer stayed where he was, but strode forward. The sword in his hand was slightly pressed back, and he could adjust his position at any time to slash and slash.

The swordsmanship like the cold wind is executed one by one, without any sloppiness or exhaustion of strength to reveal flaws. It can be said that offense and defense are integrated. Shelley has no good way to do this. His right hand has not fully recovered, so he can only dodge. .

A minute later, Shelley jumped onto a fan ginkgo tree, stretched his hand to one side, and broke off a branch. It was covered with green imprints. Then the branch quickly stretched and grew, and after a few seconds, it gradually formed a hand. The long sword is held by him.

But this was not the end. As he continued to use special secret techniques to transform it, the wooden blade became stronger and more solid, while the blade became relatively narrower and became an obtuse blade.

Looking at Tumu approaching below, Shelley jumped lightly, and then waved his left hand, and a handful of fan ginkgo leaves flew out, and its corners became sharp during the rotation, heading straight for Tumu's face.

The gray and black sword swept across, annihilating the scattered leaves and turning them into ashes. However, Shelley also took advantage of this to suddenly attack. The figure twisted from diagonally below into the gap where the sword could not turn back its force, and then the sword in his hand The wooden sword hit Tumu's chest, stirring up a large amount of gray debris.

Although he succeeded, he did not achieve the desired results. He only tore the clothes on Tumu's body, leaving white sword marks.

When Tumu turned the sword again and slashed, Shelley escaped again and escaped from Tumu's attack range.

After the two crossed paths for the second time, neither of them had an advantage. Shelley fell back under a ginkgo tree and stared at Tumu with an ugly expression.

He did not expect that the wooden sword in his hand could not break through Tumu's defense, which almost declared that he had no possibility of victory.

"What secret technique or ability is this?" He couldn't help but ask. After all, there were not many people practicing such a rigid ability nowadays.

In this regard, Tumu shook his head. He didn't want to explain, because there were too many things to explain. Besides, this was a test site and not a friendly match between classmates. Why let the other party know his trump card.

"Hmph!" Seeing Tumu's silence, Shelley stopped talking.

Then he changed his attack method again, first giving the wooden sword attributes such as sharpness, poison, and armor-breaking.

But Tumu still dealt with it calmly. The gray stone layer that condenses on the surface of his body at any time can greatly slow down the opponent's damage. Even if the defense is occasionally broken, he will only be slightly injured at most. This makes the methods numerous, but not very powerful. Shelley was extremely uncomfortable with the defense-breaking method, and finally had no choice but to admit defeat.

"If Tumu faced an opponent with a blood pupil sequence, it would not be so easy to deal with it." After the competition, other academy students who watched the battle commented that although the two fought fiercely, they were only sequence 4 in the end. The second and third grade students, in the eyes of some top Sequence 5 geniuses, still feel a bit like children fighting.

After Shelley left the stage, a student from Lelisa Academy appeared, and he happened to be in the blood pupil sequence.

The white robe was opened, revealing the red and white armor underneath. The shape was like an ancient judge, with blood-colored wings and sun marks on the clothes.

"Lelisa Second Year, Dougeye."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out the golden sword hilt at his side. There was a fine golden grid on the sword hilt, and as he poured in the magic power, a blood-red sword blade buzzed out, dazzling and hot.

"Killing·Boiling Blood Blade."

Needless to say, Dougye jumped up with a dazzling sword, and then in a flash, he came to Tumu. His speed was almost as fast as the flash, and the blood-red sword struck down vertically, from Tumu's body. His right shoulder was slashed all the way to his left leg, and then he pulled away and retreated, quietly looking at the cold opponent opposite him.

The heavy sword was stuck on the ground, and the wounds on his body were like lava. Dark red blood flowed, and the charred flesh was opened. Tumu was almost half-kneeling on the ground while gasping for breath.

"Admit defeat, I don't think there's any need to swing the sword a second time." Dougeye shook his head.

Although it was only a short movement of less than 3 seconds, this is all he has learned and accumulated strength over the years. Every move and every moment in it has been carefully improved, guided by famous teachers, and continuously worked with the super AI. Adjusted and optimized.

In tonight's venue, it's not just Tumu who has worked hard. Every student present is the elite of each academy. It can be said that everyone is an elite who has been cultivated with countless efforts, energy, and resources. Their strength It is not only the result of my own efforts, but also the result of the accumulation of many resources, mentors, and computing power behind me.

None of the top six universities in the Star Territory can easily reach this position.

Feeling that the wounds on his body were constantly weakening his physical strength, and his magic power was being consumed violently to keep the wounds from getting worse, Tumu finally lost all his strength and slowly knelt down on the ground, falling to the ground.

"Sorry." He slowly closed his eyes, a sense of shame and discomfort welled up in his heart. Not only was he ashamed of his lack of strength, but he also felt sorry for the figure who had placed expectations on him and allowed him to be the first on stage. .

"Okay, don't be so sad. At least you won one game, so it's not a loss." A light voice sounded in his consciousness, and then the girl opposite waved to him and asked the medical staff to help Tumu off the stage.

After the battle ended, Tilan did not immediately send someone to the stage to avenge Tumu, but waited for a moment. Sure enough, within a few seconds, a Thunder Blade student jumped into the forest glade.

"Thunder Blade·Second Year, Huai Qi."

Compared with the well-disciplined Thunder Blade students, this student named Huaiqi was obviously a little cynical. He pulled out the dagger from his waist, played with it easily on his fingertips, like a butterfly flying, and then held it.

When the referee announced the start, the two of them quickly approached. Although Dougeye's boiling red sword was extremely dangerous, Wychie's figure also changed strangely. Several times, Dougeye accidentally struck at the false phantom, missing the opponent's true identity. attack trajectory.

After doing this three times, Dougye fell to his knees with wounds all over his body, while Wychie easily threw up the dagger blade in his hand and continued to play with it.

Although the blood pupil sequence is famous for its attack and killing capabilities, this high-intensity and terrifying killing power often has side effects. Once it does not work and is weak in the follow-up, it will be easily solved by the opponent.

Thank you Qianhuanhuan for the reward~Thanks(ω)

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