Magical Comprehensive Travel

"Our team's next opponent is already known. It's your sister."

"How stupid! What the **** are you thinking!"

Alice jumped off the bed and was so excited that she almost grabbed Claire.

"Don't you know how powerful your sister is?"

"Of course I know she's pretty good - but she's not invincible."

"What did you say?" Alice frowned.

Valcelia Eva Frangolto is the strongest elf in the academy. As long as she is a student of this academy, no one does not know her strength.

"Three years ago, Lynn Ashubel beat her."

"That's because she is the strongest sword dance girl. Their levels are too different."

"Indeed. However, our ultimate goal is to bring down that Lian Asheber."

"what--"

Hearing this unexpected sentence, Alice was speechless in surprise.

"Do you think you really have a way to beat her?"

"Certainly. It should be said, we must."

Claire's eyes were serious. She really wanted to defeat the strongest sword dancer.

"I will definitely win the championship at the Elf Sword Dance Festival, and then my wish will come true. No matter whether the opponent is the 'Silent Fortress' or the strongest sword dance girl, as long as someone dares to block me, I will do my best to defeat them."

Claire looked straight at Alice. A flame burned quietly in his eyes.

A small flame also ignited in Alice's heart.

"Alice, are you going to participate in the Elf Sword Dance Festival with this mentality?"

Claire grabbed Alice's collar and said, "Is the ideal of a knight you pursue just a little bit of fur?"

"Do not!"

Alice threw Claire's hand away.

"I... I am the proudest knight of the Flangelto family!"

boom!

There was a gust of wind in the room.

Sheets were blown over, and items on the table flew in the air. The curtains were torn to shreds, and the dazzling sunlight suddenly shot into the house, illuminating the dark room.

After the gale subsided—

"It looks like the wind is still blowing, very good." Claire smiled.

Then, she stretched her index finger towards Alice. The other hand was on his waist, and he said loudly, "Alice, join my team!"

"You... what did you say?"

Alice couldn't help but ask back, her face stunned.

"You... want me to join the Scarlet team?"

"Yes. As long as we have you, we will definitely be able to defeat the Silent Fortress." Claire nodded solemnly.

However, Alice shook her head firmly and refused.

"Sorry, it's impossible. I already have teammates who are fighting together."

"Captain!"

Hearing voices outside the room, Alice turned her head.

"You...you two, how could you..."

Standing there was a girl with lively short hair, and another girl with braids who looked very well-behaved. They are Alice's teammates - Raka and Lesia.

"You slipped out?"

The two were seriously injured and had to remain in the medical center to recover. Logically speaking, it should be forbidden to go out and not run to such a far place.

"Why do this?"

"Because we hope that the leader can participate in the Elf Sword Dance Festival." Laka said while coughing, looking very painful.

Lecia also nodded.

"According to our physical condition, it is impossible to go back to school before the Elf Sword Dance Festival. So we decided-"

"You mean...to disband the team?"

Alice looked at the two teammates, her face full of astonishment.

"No! Absolutely not!"

"Captain! We..."

"Didn't we agree to participate in the Elf Sword Dance Festival together!"

Alice screamed tenaciously, like a tantrum child.

"The two of us really can't compete, so—"

"We also want to fight with the regiment commander, but that's the truth. So... we had to entrust our dream to the regiment commander."

"Raka...Lesia..."

"Captain, please, please work hard with our share."

"We really want to see your sword dance. Let's see the wind-like sword dance that can blow everything away, okay?"

At this time, Alice, she bit her lip and clenched her fist. The two sides insisted on not giving in to each other, and their eyes sparked in the air.

Finally, Alice sighed: "Okay, you won."

"Captain!" the two maiden knights shouted cheerfully.

"Claire Rouge."

Then, Alice quietly turned around.

At this time, she is no longer the arrogant girl just now. But a majestic knight.

"Alice Frangolto, hereby asks to join the Scarlet team."

"Welcome, Alice."

Claire smiled and stretched out her right hand. Alice also reached out to hold Claire's hand.

"I must prove my chivalry to her."

………………

late at night. The depths of the 'Spirit Forest'—Velseria stood alone in the darkness, trying to calm her high emotions.

Suddenly, the grass behind him shook slightly.

"Witch, is that you?"

"It's amazing to actually be able to sense my breath!"

After that, a coquettish laughter sounded in the forest.

The person who appeared was Vivian Melosha, the engraver of the spell.

"You did a great job yesterday. Thanks to you, I have gained a lot of valuable information."

"It's really you who helped them transplant the engraving of the mantra."

After speaking, Vilseria exuded an astonishing murderous aura. The leaves swayed suddenly, and there was a rustling sound.

"Yeah, but it broke down in no time. Although the Aresia Elven Academy is full of talents, it's not easy to find experimental materials as good as yours."

"Go away. I told you long ago, don't show up in front of me."

"Oh, you are really ruthless. I am kind enough to help you investigate the 'heart' erosion rate."

"I don't want to assist your research. Besides, I have complete control over the 'heart'."

Vivian Melosha couldn't help laughing: "Don't be brave. The only person who can completely control the spell engraved in the heart is the Twilight Witch. If you leave it alone, you will die in a few years."

"It doesn't matter. As long as you can live until the Elf Sword Dance Festival in two weeks, it doesn't matter."

"That won't do. You're my favorite experiment material—"

Suddenly, Vircellia unleashed elf magic on Vivian Melosha.

The concentrated divine power blew away a large number of trees, digging out a clearing in the forest in front of him. After the dust dissipated—there was no one in sight, only thick darkness remained.

"Damn witch..." Verseria groaned in pain as she faced the sky.

Putong - the throbbing 'heart' came with a stinging pain like a knife.