Chapter 157 of 898
Chapter 157: Final test
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The green empire, the mountain behind Burris's house.
From time to time in the usually quiet woods, there was the sound of gold and
iron fighting, and the sound of rapid changes in footsteps. Two teenagers
tried swordsmanship among the trees. One of them was a golden-brown-haired
teenager holding broad swords in both hands. The sword wind reverberated and
gusts of wind blew in the air from time to time.
The other boy who was fighting against him had short burgundy red hair and a
rapier in each hand. He was extremely agile and used trees to block his
opponent's attacks and shift positions from time to time.
"Rock, take my trick!" The blond-brown haired boy shouted, and there seemed to
be brilliance flowing in his pupils, the airflow turned, and rolled back
toward his sword, producing a kind of magical suction.
Rock felt the atmosphere next to him keep pushing him close to the opponent's
blade. If this goes on, he will definitely be smashed with a sword by the kid.
Seeing his all-out appearance, after being slashed, he will at least It takes
a few days to lie on the bed to look good.
However, seeking opportunities in danger, this is also an excellent
opportunity. As an assassin, what you pursue is the moment of life and death.
He exerted force on his right foot, and his body shot out like a crossbow bolt
on the bowstring, and the tips of the double swords also shone red.
Two points of red light flashed across the atmosphere like intertwined stars,
and the opponent had completed its energy accumulation. The heavy broadsword
drew a half-moon arc in the air, and a little red light was swept down by the
moon arc, making a crisp metallic trembling sound. , And the other red light
circumscribes the arc of the moon, and as the sword light turns, a button
flies high, reflecting the flickering light spot in the sunlight in the
forest, and then rolls 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 original buttons had disappeared, and she
exhaled, not very depressed.
"Rock is still very good."
"One month has expired, and I won't be coming tomorrow." Rock continued.
"Ok, I know."
Roque turned around and looked at the third young master of Burris. He was a
little puzzled. He was not the same as usual, but he would usually find
various reasons to extend the time limit.
However, he didn't want to worry about the reasons for the changes. He walked
to the other side, picked up the other sword that had been knocked into the
air just now, and prepared to leave.
"Rock will have the finals next week, right?" Isaiah's voice came from behind.
"Yes it is."
"Are you sure of defeating Tokolin?" the voice continued to ask.
"It's hard to tell." How can this kind of thing be sure, the other party is
also a genius, and it is impossible for him to crush the opponent.
"Come on, Rock."
"Humph."
The burgundy-haired boy left without looking back.
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A week later, Ike City College competed.
Although this city located in the western part of the Verdant Empire is not a
big city in the center, it is still famous for its surrounding forest farms
and orchards.
Although there are still a lot of snowflakes remaining on the leaves, the
arena in the city is full of people. Today, many people come to watch. Many of
them are parents of children, and some of them are taking advantage of the
boredom in winter to come out to bask in the sun. Watch the showdown.
The battle on the court was the students in the city. They were roughly
divided into two groups. One group was well-dressed and neatly dressed, and
the other group was a little barren and some shivered in the cold wind.
"Haha, look at the opposite one. The frozen one is the same as a duck." One of
the noble children pointed to the opposite and said to his companion.
"Indeed, but this one is okay. Look at that one over there. It's like a ball.
I'm afraid it will roll directly on the ground instead of waiting."
"That's right, hahaha, can't they wear something a little bit like a look? I
feel ashamed to think that I'm going to compete with this group of people."
"Who makes Her Royal Highness benevolent? In the past, civilians were not
qualified to participate."
"It was changed this year. If I was born a year earlier, I wouldn't have been
so troublesome."
"Forget it, don't say anything, I'll go ahead, and see you later in the
final."
Emenas College is the most well-known legendary college on the mainland, and
it is also a yearning for countless people. Students who graduate from there
are welcomed by various countries and organizations, and most of them have
become the upper echelons of various countries or organizations. It is
unceremonious to say that in this continent, nearly half of the powerhouses of
high-order sequences come from this college. If anyone can influence the ideas
of these students, whoever can indirectly influence the world.
However, the college has always adhered to neutrality, never favoring or
openly supporting any party. This is also the principle set at the beginning
of the establishment of the school. Originating from the chaos and disaster
thousands of years ago, all races joined forces to defend against the enemy,
and after nearly 20 years of tug-of-war, they won tragically.
After the war, the sages of all ethnic groups announced the establishment of
an academy to cultivate civilized fire keeper for the world and prepare for
the next disaster. The enrollment quota is 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
letter of recommendation to recommend their students or disciples to enroll.
There are about 1,200 new students in the college each year, and about 500
people are allocated to the Green Empire. Among them, more than 300 people
will be assigned to the big nobles, churches, and various organizations, and
only more than 200 places are reserved for various cities on the vast land.
Naturally, there is only one place in a medium-sized city like Ike City.
Isaiah is married to the current Earl of Wolfspur because his second sister is
a direct vassal under the Duke of Griffin. As the family of the four dukes,
the Duke of Griffin naturally holds a lot of places in his hands and loves his
younger brother. The countess begged her husband in this way, UU reading
www.uukanshu. com got a spot from the Duke of Griffin.
So Isaiah can get a letter of recommendation without taking part in the
competition. Who makes him have a beautiful and peerless sister? In fact, you
can roughly guess the appearance and grace of his sister from his appearance.
The college competition in Ike City is not as exciting as everyone thinks,
after all, most people are not geniuses, and only a small number of Sequence 2
is a bit worth seeing.
In the open space of the competition, several teenagers were holding weapons
that did not open the front, facing each other, and were quickly eliminated.
"East three games, victory on the 19th." A referee waved, indicating that the
competition is over.
"hateful."
An aristocratic teenager in red clothes was sitting on the ground with his
arms in his hands, with sporadic blood stains on his body. He looked at the
burgundy-haired teenager on the opposite side unwillingly, cursing in bits and
pieces, and then slowly climbed up. go away.
Ignoring the threats and curses on the other side, those weak words just made
him feel bored, Roque pulled out a sword flower from the rapier in his hand,
and then walked back to the resting place.
"Good Rock, you are the only one left in our class. If you defeat Tokolin
next, you will be the champion!"
"Come on, Roque, show those nobles how good we are."
A group of fellow students gathered around him to cheer, looking excited.
"Yes, I will do my best."
Although he fully agreed, Roque was not very sure in his heart. Tokolin was
originally a child of the Viscount family, because his father participated in
the internal struggle of a large aristocratic family, and was convicted and
banished after failure, before becoming a commoner. However, his good
aptitude, coupled with a sigh of relief in his heart over the years, has been
extremely hardworking. He is a lone ranger in the academy. He neither makes
good friends with ordinary students nor does he want to interact with his
former aristocratic companions.
It is not easy to beat the opponent, after all, that person is also an
extremely diligent genius.