Team villains except me

Norvia went straight to Elliott, pretending to casually mention the successful caramel puff tart last night.

Elliott was expressionless.

"Oh, congratulations."

Norvia raised her head proudly.

"But I also succeeded yesterday."

Ellit deliberately took out the photo stone and showed Norvia his successful work last night in all directions without any dead ends.

The whole succubus was refreshed.

Norvia snorted.

She had expected it.

Her and Ellit's progress is always synchronized, because Fiana and Huett are also secretly competing.

At least she and Ellit will not hold back the team now.According to the information of each team that Norvia has, she thinks there is no problem with the top three.

Guaranteed third, struggle first.

The participating teams are transparent. She has studied teams that are more dangerous. Even if all the opponents are gourmets, there is still something that can be broken in terms of force.

Mary Wilder, a practitioner of violent aesthetics, a pastry master who made macarons with hellfire, and the creator of the competition.

The bottom line she set is that there is no bottom line.

Norvia felt that she wanted to watch unrestricted fighting more than making desserts.

In her spare time, Norvia replayed the previous "Lovely and Invincible-Mary Dessert Master Election Contest", which was very satisfying.

It is more exciting than the underground Colosseum, the desserts are flying, and the magic is splashing.

Norvia has arranged corresponding countermeasures based on all possibilities, but she still needs to discuss with Huett which tactics to use.

Huett collected the progress of other teams, and thoughtfully mentioned the team name "White Enamel" when discussing countermeasures with Norvia.

"Bai Fanglan has been inquiring about us recently."

Norvia frowned.

"They didn't participate in the dessert competition, why should they inquire about us?"

Huett didn't say anything, as if he just mentioned it casually.

"Among the participating teams this time, there are three that need attention."

"'No.20 Three Rules', 'Alan Bell's Blessing' and 'The Spear of Ares', right?"

Norvia calmly said the names of the three teams.

Hugh looked at her in surprise.

He pays attention to these three teams because he has many influences and knows the configuration and family origin of these three teams.

There are some secrets that Norvia can't know, but she only guessed these three strong teams from the public information of the participating teams.

Amazing.

Huett spoke appreciatively.

"you're good."

The half-mermaid, who was flipping through the information quickly, didn't look up, her slightly curled eyelashes covered her sea-like eyes.

"Thank you."

The conversation between Norvia and Huett ended with the appearance of Abel.

Abel has taught them all the dos and don'ts of caramel puff pastry.

Today is the day before the game, and Abel was a bit nervous.

Abel has completely given up her cheerful and youthful disguise on the outside, wearing black-rimmed glasses with chilling eyes.

"Tomorrow is the preliminary round, I hope you don't be nervous, I will cheer for you from the audience—"

Abel looked at the pair of eyes without the slightest sense of tension in the audience, and couldn't speak provocative words.

Abel wants to win.

Although she hated this group of ghostly students, she also devoted her time and energy.

For a dessert competition, if you didn't even win the preliminary round, it would be ridiculous.

"In short, I trust you."

There is no doubt about their strength to drive her to the point of throwing away her armor.

If they were defeated by another group of brats, where would her face go?

Abel took out a thick stack of papers.

She gave it to Norvia.

"This is the pastry chef's information and their recipes that all participating teams consulted, as well as Mary Wilder's life and preferences."

Abel took off his black-rimmed glasses.

"At the same time, based on the consent of the spider, the formula for your practice is also made public."

Recipes contain action steps.

At which step is interrupted, it will fall short, which is obvious from the recipe.

Sometimes Abel was amazed that they acted so openly, and realized in the next second that they had absolute confidence in their own strength.

It's hard not to attract people's attention with such a team.

Norvia quickly flipped through the information collected by Abel, and after a while, extracted some words into the communicator.

Huett stood on the podium, side by side with Norvia.

Abel understood that this was a pre-match strategic plan, and just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by Fiana.

"Mr. Abel, why not listen with us."

His Excellency the Duke pushed away the chair and motioned for Abel to sit down.

After only getting along for a week, Abel was flattered by this trust.

She hesitated for a moment, but sat down anyway.

She was indeed interested in Norvia and Huett's strategy.

"Dooku."

Norvia yelled, no further words were needed, Dooku had already activated the mechanism.

Prevent eavesdropping.

This kind of cooperation shocked Abel.

What shocked Abel even more was that Norvia listed all 210 possibilities for randomly selecting the participating members.

The huge light curtain displayed Nuorvia's notes densely, and she picked them out from the three teams that needed attention.

"The overall strength of the 'No.20 Three School Rules' team is relatively weak, but there are five members from the 'Dessert Club', who have a natural advantage in making desserts. Stargazer Gemma Wright is an emerging dessert chef. If she is drawn If you choose to play, you must pay attention to interfering with her."

Norwitter zoomed in on Gemma Wright's photo, and at the same time called up another photo, emphasizing it.

"Captain Hashim, a fraudster, if he plays, don't look him in the eyes, his hypnotism is at its peak, don't underestimate him."

Elliott whistled.

Norvia interrupted Ellit's showing off early.

"I know you won the duel with Hashim, but the venue for this dessert contest is open. If you can't control the range of the charm skill, it's best not to use it lightly."

Elliot didn't care.

"Okay. By the way, why did they call it 'No.20 Three School Rules'?"

Norvia paused.

"The No. 20 three school rules of Abscoll College are the competition principles: under the premise of life safety, never admit defeat."

Elliot snorted uninterestedly.

Norvia ignored Elliott and continued talking.

"The 'Alan Bell's Blessing' team consists of a priest and six atavistic members. Priest Roland is a descendant of Alan Bell, the goddess of luck. Try to avoid him."

Norvia zoomed in on Roland's photo, and three more pictures popped up.

The three teenage girls with different looks didn't look threatening at all.

"Three of the six atavistic members have received divine favor.

The divine bird worships Hestia, the goddess of hearth and fire.The double-headed eagle comes from Themis, goddess of justice.

And the Cape Lion Clan, it's best not to run into her head-on.She was favored by Beshaba, the goddess of fortune. "

The spider was annoyed when he heard it.

"How come there are so many descendants of the Son of God gathered in one team?"

Fiana: "Roland's bloodline is working."

"The most annoying thing is to use the power of God to put on a show."

Although Irene smiled, her eyes were extremely cold.She looked at the four pictures on the light curtain very seriously, especially Roland.

Norvia was silent, and sighed lightly.

The already somewhat sloppy team members and the pensive teacher Abel all raised their heads.

Including Huette next to Norvia.

The white-haired mermaid circled the "Spear of Ares" heavily with a red pen.

"This team... didn't hire any pastry chefs for dessert making training, and none of the members had the basis of making desserts. I think what they want to take is another way to win the game—"

Norvia played a clip she had cut from the replay video of the dessert contest.

One group of contestants did not move until the opposing team had prepared their desserts before attacking.

Fast, accurate and brutal.

They snatched each other's finished product, and the other had nothing.

Only one team has ever won a major in this way.

It's only happened that once in all these years.

Norvia enlarged the pictures of all the members of the "Spear of Ares".

Norvia held the pen tightly.

White-haired mermaids rarely show such an expression.

Unwilling, apprehensive, and eager to try.

Ares is the god of war, and they call themselves the spear of the gods—they have such power.

Norvia pursed her lips.

"Rhein Ersilia, captain, water magician, I have worked with her, she is very strong."

"Andre Silu, a magician of the light system, is not a ruthless character, but...not stupid."

Huett took Norvia's words, and nodded to the light magician who seemed very friendly, and the emerald eyes were full of admiration and playfulness.

Norvia waited for Huett to finish speaking, then continued the introduction.

"Barry Ban..."

"Swordsman, the eldest son of the Marquis of Will."

Fianna spoke, and stared at Barry Ban with her rose-colored eyes in the bright and dim light.

"A good opponent."

As soon as Fiana's voice fell, Irene answered.

"Naiden, the successor candidate of the Feathered Serpent Clan, she has the ability to control the weather and the earth at the same time."

After Irene finished speaking, she looked at Spider King.

Their abilities have something in common, and if they really play - it's hard to say who will win.

Spider King half-closed his eyes, and smiled at Irene's gaze.

She stood up and pointed at the oriental face with black hair and purple eyes.

"Zhuxiang, an oriental maiden. Her skills are quite superb, and she has no less inheritance than me."

"It's my turn!"

Elliott stood up holding Yalinxiu, and accurately pointed at the man who was quite stunning even in the pictures.

"Tu Fei, an elf, is performing operas recently, obviously not as good as me. But his archery is quite good, and he is an Absig through archery specialization."

Abel couldn't help but speak.

"So, you all know them? Even they are better than you?"

"Do not."

What echoed in 1206 was the unanimous denial of the seven "Send You Home" teams.

The half-mermaid, who has always been low-key and calm, finally tore her eyes away from the communicator, and her head was slightly raised.

"I don't think I will be weaker than Rhine Ercilia."

The other members expressed the same meaning, and Abel shrugged.

"Okay, but the last one is Niertek from the mechanical race, right? He is a special talent introduced by the academy. He has been working for the academy and his strength is bottomless. I have met him several times, but I can't figure out his strength. Details."

"Our Dooku is also a special talent introduced by the academy, and it's no worse than Niltek."

Norvia said seriously, and once again looked at this arrogant team with a much better reputation than them.

"But if he doesn't draw Dooku when he comes on, it's over."

Ellit, as always, was throwing cold water on him, and he was very resistant to the possibility of playing against this mechanical clansman.

Norvia pulled out her dense notes.

There are 210 possible combinations and 210 coordinated strategies.

Norvia divides these strategies into seven categories, which are coordinated with each player as the center.

Today they will no longer practice making desserts, but will train the tacit understanding of the team.

Explosions occurred frequently inside 1206, but the outside remained calm as usual.

Abel recorded the data of their cooperation, and was amazed by the speed of their running-in time and time again.

They are born to be in a squad.

No, it's not.

It's Norvia.

Abel looked at the half-mermaid whose white hair was soaked in sweat and who looked very ordinary once he was in the team.

There are 210 groups of possibilities, and each group has strategies and models that are suitable enough to be made personally.

Abel thought she was just practicing making desserts, after all, her talent in desserts was really bad.

But it's only been less than a week.

This half-mermaid can already be detailed to this level.

Abel was startled.

She also found that the team members who were arrogant, unreasonable and full of hostility outside were also very cooperative.

They trust each other.

why?

Abel watched their almost uninterrupted variety of magic and movements.

She saw with her own eyes Hught's fire set Fiana's hair on fire, but Norvia put the fire out in the next second.

The spider's vines wrapped around Irene's neck, but Dooku cut the vines quickly with his dagger.

Although Elliott kept making jokes, he never refused Norvia's arrangement.

His exquisite attire was in disarray, and the pearl earrings jingled on his ears.

Abel stared blankly.

Didn't they only know each other for less than half a month?

But it's like we've known each other for years.

-

Norvia has been sorting out the attack methods and characteristics of each member since she remembered the novel.

If they want to become a qualified team, they need a tacit understanding in actual combat.

But they don't have that much time to grind with each other right now.

There is still a long way to go before the real league, and Norvia wants to minimize the pain and setbacks they may suffer at that time.

So Norvia sorted out more than 210 possible groups.

In the future, there will be doubles, triples, fives, and so on.

She can do a lot more.

Norvia gritted her teeth, lowered her head to avoid Fiana's iron fist, and pulled Ellit by the way to prevent him from being accidentally injured by Dooku.

Sweat covered the half-mermaid's face.

-

Even the Spear of Ares,

so what?

send them home—

This is the original intention of Norvia to write the team name.

It is also the final destination of the Ares Spear team.

They are the villains of a team, how could they not have the corresponding arrogance and self-confidence!

With trembling hands, Norvia took the record sheet that Abel had crossed out one by one.

Stumbling across the table are her exhausted teammates.

They have deeply memorized these 210 sets of strategies in their bodies.