First Wizarding World War

More than ten students from the University of Sheffield seemed to have opened the floodgates of gossip, and they all recalled Charlotte Mecklen.

Sophia Garanod actually remembered this "senior".

It is true that Charlotte was not famous when she was in school, so when Sofia recalled those outstanding seniors, she could not remember anyone with the surname Mekelen, but when she mentioned the Gorgias University West Wind Goddess who had been chased away Not to mention Gorgias University, even the students of Sheffield University are "famous for a long time."

After all, Charlotte is also their senior, and many juniors have a feeling of "honor".

The feeling was so subtle that the students quickly developed a firm sense of trust in Charlotte.

Sophia Galenold finally noticed that Charlotte's face was a bit ugly, and said hurriedly: "It turns out to be Senior Charlotte, and we are willing to obey your command in everything."

Charlotte's heart moved and she asked: "I know a piece of information, but it can't be sent to Strasbourg. If any of you have a way to sneak back to Strasbourg and take this information back, I am willing to give my full help ”

"This time the orcs have gathered a dozen holy-level shamans, and they may use strong winds to blow the dust and sand in an attempt to bury Strasbourg."

When Sophia Galenold heard the news, she was not surprised at all and said: "Senior, if this is the news, there is no need to send it back to Strasbourg."

"There are at least forty or fifty saints in Strasbourg. There are only a dozen orc holy shamans in Strasbourg. They can't make any waves at all."

"There are many holy steps that can resist the orc's summoning wind spell."

Charlotte's face turned red. His background was too low. He really didn't know that there were so many saints hidden in Strasbourg, let alone what level was above the saints?

Sophia Galenold's words reassured him a little, and she said, "Since there is no need to send a message, let's just hang around outside the orc army for the time being."

"I suggest you treat your injuries first. There may be many battles ahead."

As soon as he finished saying this, a young man tore off a small piece of skin, pulled out a black cloth bag, and said, "I have the best holy water of light."

"Sophia, you are the strongest among us. In order to protect us who are the most seriously injured, you should regain your strength as soon as possible. Use all this holy water of light!"

Sofia Galenold declined several times, but finally accepted. She took out a ceramic bottle with a narrow mouth from her black cloth pocket, and poured the liquid inside gently onto her arm. White mist filled the arm and broke. The bones made a clicking sound and actually grew back.

She treated the wound, hesitated for a moment, raised her slender neck, and drank a few drops of liquid in small sips. Her face immediately turned rosy, and it was obvious that the injury was greatly improved.

Sophia Galanod handed the bottle to another injured person and said, "Nanod, you should also treat the injury. You are the Dark Knight and the best among us in frontal combat."

The injured man took the bottle without hesitation and took a sip.

This bottle was passed around, and almost all of these young people had injuries on their bodies, and they were all very heavy. Those companions who were more seriously injured had been beaten to death by the orcs and had long been used as food.

The young man who took out the black cloth pocket had a look of pain on his face. He actually wanted to please the goddess in his heart, but he didn't expect that Sophia Galenold gave it to everyone.

Sofia Galenold finally handed him the black cloth bag and said: "Go back to Strasbourg and I will pay you double."

This young man Nono wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say that he didn't need to pay him back.

Charlotte only found it interesting and did not disturb the young people. After they all recovered a little energy, she asked her subordinates to send them a batch of weapons for them to choose from.

Nenod picked a knight's lance, and the others also picked suitable weapons. Sophia Galenold hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is there a knight's lance of slightly better quality?"

Charlotte was slightly surprised and asked: "Isn't the school girl a Dark Moon Warlock?"

The young man who had just offered the holy water of light interjected somewhat showily: "Sophia is not only a seventh-level dark moon warlock, but also a sixth-level dark knight. Although the twelve goddesses of Gorgias are beautiful, our Rose of Sheffield is just that. It is the most beautiful flower among the four universities.”

Charlotte nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered a person Julian once mentioned, and asked casually: "Senior sister, have you heard the name of Rose of Strasbourg?"

Sophia Galenold's dusty face turned slightly red and she said, "That's me!"

"Have you heard of my nickname too?"

Charlotte nodded and said, "I have graduated many years ago and am no longer familiar with the school. A guy named Julian still mentioned it to me."

"I was still..."

Charlotte's brain suddenly stepped on the brakes of her tongue, and she didn't say the words "I only know the first rose of the empire", which would be too lacking in emotional intelligence.

Sophia Galenold asked curiously: "Julian?"

Charlotte nodded and said: "It is said that he has the same name as you, and his name is Julian Arcilo, the youngest person in the sky in Byron."

Sofia Galenold exclaimed, and the rest of the young students at Gorgias University also exclaimed. Charlotte had never heard of Julian, but these young people were all "well-informed". How could they not know that there were some powerful guys who were the youngest within twenty years of age in the five empires? In their minds, these people are goals that they are ready to challenge and even surpass in the future.

He is also the peer they admire the most and look up to the most.

Charlotte saw that they all seemed to have heard of Julian and were a little curious, but she had no intention of continuing the topic and said casually: "Speaking of Julian, I remembered that I still have a good knight's spear in my hand, but this This thing is of great commemoration and can only be lent to you, my junior high school student.”

Charlotte casually took a shot, and an over-the-back red bear warrior took the lion pill. Charlotte was going to Strasbourg this time. Knowing that there would be an extremely fierce battle, she prepared an extra knight. Spear.

Sophia Galenold took over the knight's spear named Killer Whale, also known as Shishimaru. After just one glance, she recognized the origin. She was stunned and asked stammeringly. : “Is this whale slaughter?

Charlotte nodded.

Sophia Galenold hurriedly asked again: "Is it Ben Lanmallock's weapon?"

Charlotte smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I went on a mission to Ingrima not long ago, and Ben Lanmallock insisted on a duel with me. Under the witness of His Majesty Alfred Guillaume, we There was a duel on the river Cerventus, and he lost this knight's lance to me."