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Chapter 272: Rose Bow

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As the northern cold current invaded, the temperature began to drop

drastically. Fortunately, the cold wind in Emenas was not severe, even in the

mountain valley.

"The windows are frozen."

After dawn in the morning, when several girls were about to open the window,

they found a layer of ice on the window and the glass window could not be

opened.

"Let me come." Letis carried her alchemy copper box, aligned the opening to

the window, and placed it on the table, blowing hot air continuously.

After the girls finished washing, water slowly flowed down the windowsill, and

then the glass windows were also loosened.

"It's really easy to use." This time Alina quickly admitted. Although Letis

didn't say anything, there was a slight smug on her face.

"However, why is it called a'circular radiator'?" Niya looked at the copper

alchemy creation slightly curiously.

"Probably it was originally used to dissipate heat for the magic oven." Alina

tapped the copper box lightly with her finger, guessing.

"Unexpectedly, Alina would have guessed right." Letis also readily admitted.

"Letis is really arrogant. At any rate, I am also a student of the magic

sequence, and I still have an understanding of alchemy-related things." Alina

shook her head and raised her index finger to show that she knew it well.

At this moment, Lorrain Hill walked out of the bathroom, took a towel and

wiped his hot hair.

"Everyone, let's go first, I'm going to the library today."

"Lorland isn't in class?"

"Well, I told the teacher." Lorrain Hill nodded, because her grades have

always been very good, and with the explanation from the Dean of the Night,

her application for leave and class transfer is always easy to pass.

"Really good." Alina said in an enviable voice.

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After waiting for a few roommates to leave, Lorrain Hill opened the door of

his closet, gently pushed aside the hanging white dresses, and a floor mirror

affixed to the inside of the closet appeared in front of him.

Pressing the hand on the mirror, the mirror surface rippled like water, and

another scene emerged. It was a cozy stone-brick cottage with light-colored

beds and curtains. Bookshelves and dressing tables could be seen near the

wall.

As if light and shadow were flowing, the girl's figure suddenly disappeared

from the room and appeared directly on the other side of the mirror. Then

Lorrain Hill put down his palm on the mirror, and her hair returned to a

natural silver color.

This semester I haven't greeted the first classmates. The girl thought, then

she changed into the black dress in Rosier’s closet, picked up the recently

borrowed books on the table, these were all information about the chaos, she

hesitated a little, and put the bear on the chair into her hand. Then he

opened the door and headed to the place of study today.

First, after showing the certificate that Si Ye gave her, after reporting on

the holiday mission, the teacher of the combat class checked the form, and

then let Luo Xier take a break.

The sky was a bit gloomy, and the clouds revealed white light. Some students

practiced fighting skills in the battle courtyard. The fighting courses also

shifted from teaching swordsmanship and exercising to actual combat. For

example, how to deal with the impact of the cavalry, how to dodge and block

the crossbow, how to confront the enemy in the face of large monsters, and how

to give first aid to yourself and teammates.

The course is generally divided into three parts, the first part is taught by

the teacher, the second part is practiced by the students, and the third part

is corrected and adjusted by the teacher.

Thick snowflakes piled up in the courtyard, and the students stepped on it to

make a squeaking sound, and then stepped on the snowflakes, leaving deep

footprints. It is not convenient to walk through the snowdrifts buried in the

calf depth, but the teacher still allows students to practice in the snow to

adapt to various environments, because you cannot guarantee that you will not

fight in the snow in the north.

Wielding swords and guns, snowflakes splashed, and the figures of the students

leaped in the snow, gasping for breath.

Frosia stood in front of Luo Xier, holding a delicate white wooden sword in

her hand, and then stepped on the snowflakes on her toes, her figure was light

and agile, her golden hair matched with a white winter dress, she looked

elegant And beautiful.

Luo Xier calmly responded in a black dress, and the pale yellow wooden sword

was covered with a layer of pure white magic power, making it tougher and

constantly blocking Frosia's attacks.

Frosia looked at Ro Xier so calmly, and gradually improved her speed and

perspective of changing swordsmanship. As the daughter of the Landsworth

family, her strength can be described as the top among her peers. Whether it

is appearance, etiquette, knowledge, conversation, swordsmanship, riding,

extraordinary strength, etc., there are almost no items that she is not good

at. This is also the top of the empire. The result of aristocratic education.

The white shoes stepped on the snowflakes and left a shallow scratch, like a

smart bird, turning and leaping, the white wooden sword flashed through the

light green cold light, and the scratches were outlined in the air. Frosia’s

swordsmanship is as gorgeous and fast as dancing. Only occasionally a few

green lights flashed by Rosier hit the edge of the field and chopped up some

hard rock side walls, and the students next to them knew the danger. So they

set up an isolation barrier to each other before continuing to watch the sword

dance of the two black and white girls in the snow.

Luo Xier was spinning extremely fast in the snow, and her silver hair

fluttered with it, like a black butterfly, constantly changing directions,

flashing past her friend's attack.

"It really surprised me, Rocher."

Frosia's figure slowly fell from the air, and there seemed to be transparent

wings behind her, bringing up a little bit of snow on the ground. The azure

pupils showed a bit of surprise. Luo Xier always looked weak and often asked

for leave. Most of the classmates thought that she was not in good health.

But now it seems that she may not be strong, but her body is flexible and

agile.

"In that case, let me see your true strength." Frosia showed a smile on her

face, and raised the white wooden sword in front of her eyebrows, and then

green sprouts began to grow from the wooden sword, which continued to stretch

up and down. , Gradually bends to form a white wooden bow with a few emerald

green roses growing on the bow.

Pick off a green rose and give it a soft kiss. The rose flutters with the

wind, the petals fly, and then regroup into emerald green arrows. Frosia

presses the arrow on the bow, and then white circles emerge from the sky,

standing In the middle of the bow, it acts like a bowstring.

The arrow was fixed by the white circle at the center of the six concentric

circles. As Frosia pinched the arrow and pulled it back, the bow trembled

slightly, and the circle gradually separated, like a spring.

The fingers were loosened, the ripples rippled, the arrows disappeared,

turning into emerald green light and rushing towards Luo Xier.

Seeing this old friend’s bold attack, Rosie also felt a little bit tricky.

Fortunately, she recently took [Golden Moon Potion], and her Angel Sequence 3

is about to be advanced, but it is not without a choice. She was in Flo. When

Xia was preparing the arrow, she began to close her eyes and chant.

The meaning of chanting is to communicate with the surrounding Mana at a

specific frequency, and temporarily mobilize these unrefined magic powers to

expand the effect of their skills and abilities. In a sense, the singing of

the extraordinary singer is also a kind of spell, used to organize and

mobilize the magic in the environment.

The wooden sword in the hand has already fallen, and it is inserted diagonally

on the ground, with both hands on the chest, ten fingers facing each other,

forming a triangle. With the ethereal and fast spelling, the silver hair

flies, and bursts of pure water droplets emerge in the air. Converged into the

void in the middle of the triangle.

"Seven Rings of Water Angels"

Although there is a big difference from the skill in the memory, because of

the similarity of expression, Luo Xier decided to choose this name, which can

be regarded as remembering the past years.

After the water drops merged, they separated again, forming a seven-fold

circular film from small to large, which shone with a transparent white light

under the gloomy sky.

The emerald green arrows rushed violently, the circular water film burst open

in an instant, and the arrows disappeared.

Others don’t know what happened~www.mtlnovel.com~ If there is a high-speed

camera here, you will find that every time the arrow crosses a layer of film,

the brilliance on it will be weakened a bit, and the figure will shrink a

little, until the end Before a layer of film, it turned into a breeze and

annihilated and disappeared.

It is estimated that this kind of fine operation can be done by Luo Xi'er. Not

only does it require a sharp perception, but also requires meticulous micro-

manipulation. A little carelessness is the end of the arrow passing through

the body. Of course, Frosia had a back hand too, she didn't dare to really

hurt her friend.

Thanks to the new potion refined during the holiday, otherwise I have to take

the risk of revealing other sequences this time. Rosier thought to herself,

then let out a sigh of relief, and relaxed slightly, looking at Frosia, who

was slowly falling on the opposite side. Before she could speak, a faint light

flashed, and she embraced herself with a pair of arms.

The white cuffs have a light-colored rose pattern, and the warm wrists are

pressed against Luo Xier's desired arm, his head is close to his shoulder, and

the golden hair can be seen from the corner of his eyes.

"Did it scare you, Rosier, giggle~" Frosia's voice rang in her ears.

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