Versatile Mage's Weapon Magic Weapon

Chapter 197. The Death of Ender, Academy Finals

"Ha~"

"Whoo~"

The moonlight fell on the bed like a galaxy, gently caressing every inch of the sheets and covering them with a layer of silver-white tulle. In this quiet night, the moonlight seems to be particularly bright. It passes through the window, passes through the curtains, and falls silently on the bed, like the gentle touch of angel wings.

Under the moonlight, the outline of the bed became soft and warm. The small ornaments on the bedside table shimmered faintly under the moonlight, adding a sense of mystery.

At this moment, the entire room was immersed in the baptism of moonlight, looking particularly quiet and peaceful. The moonlight not only illuminated the room, but also illuminated the two immaculately white bodies.

However, the initiator of all this is no longer here.

In the Feiting Pavilion in the South Courtyard, a thin and soft nightgown is attached to the body of Saint Andre. This most attractive candidate does not have a very stunning appearance, but he has an extremely proud figure. The mountain is refreshing The soft night breeze blew, making the soft silk clothes completely stick to her smooth and concave body.

She was barefoot and looked down at the dimly lit Acropolis. She has been like this for many years. She likes to stand at this height to enjoy the most prosperous night view of the city. She also likes to see the dark heads of people, crazy, pious, or joining in the fun, calling her name in unison.

But today, she no longer enjoys it as before, but looks extremely tired.

"This result is not what we expected." The great sage Merola stood on the carved stone in the flower garden, with a gloomy expression.

"This is a more grand election than the president. How could it be smooth sailing? How could the list of four saints be all ours as scheduled?" Ender seemed very calm, and even regarded Melora as a confidant. .

However, she didn't know that Melola was never loyal to her.

"You don't seem to care at all about Astraea and Ye Xinxia's intervention." Melola said.

"I have a hunch." Ander slowly walked down from the flying pavilion and walked down the dove-white stone platform. She did not continue the topic just now, but suddenly said: "I was originally We thought our biggest enemy was Pan Nijia, but in fact, that may not be the case. And although there is Dongfang Yan of the Asian Magic Association behind Ye Xinxia, ​​Asia is Asia after all, and it does not have a great influence on us."

"Then you are worried about Astraea?" Melora asked again.

"No, in fact, I don't think they are the biggest opponents. In fact, I don't even know who this opponent is." Ender laughed at himself and sighed.

"Perhaps you are worrying too much. As long as we have passed the last period of the Saint's arrival, we will not have this anxiety. When I was assisting Yi Zhisha, she was also so anxious. , always telling me about her brother, but in the end, it’s still her, isn’t it?” The great sage Melora felt that there was something wrong with Ander’s mentality, and immediately comforted him.

Ender still plays a big role at the moment, so Melola still looks loyal.

While the two were talking, the old maid Gulan hurried over. She deliberately dismissed the maids serving in the courtyard, and walked to Melora and Ander in a panic.

The moment he saw the waitress arriving, Ander realized something was wrong. At this time, Gulan said in a tone that he didn't want to believe: "Esendel...he...he was caught."

In Astraea's boudoir.

At this time, Astraea, who was holding the glass, suddenly saw a white figure falling down.

"That is??"

Although Astraea was very confused, she was still certain that she had indeed seen a graceful figure just now.

"Saint Andre." Dongfang Yan, who was holding her, said in her ear.

Astraea has always been an extremely smart girl. Even though she has not been in Parthenon for a long time, her understanding of the world is still very clear. Therefore, Dongfang Yan just explained who the other party was, and she immediately understood that Ander was withdrawing.

The next day, in the heat of the World University Competition, the news of the death of Saint Andre suddenly came out. Saint Ander, the most popular and prestigious Saint, was reported to have died of a serious illness. For many people, it was... hard to accept.

What does serious illness mean to a force like the Parthenon?

However, whether it was a conspiracy or something else, Parthenon didn't mean to talk too much about it.

Also because of Ender's death, Dongfang Yan did not continue to stay at Parthenon. The reason why he didn't take action to save Ander was because Dongfang Yan knew very well that such a woman who was born to think that she was a 'god' could not be saved even if she wanted to.

Her dignity prevents her from accepting Dongfang Yan's rescue

Furthermore, Dongfang Yan wants to help Xinxia control Parthenon. How could he add another opponent for no reason?

Astraea's advantages are almost non-existent in front of Xinxia, ​​so there is no point in cultivating her. But Ander was different. She was really ambitious. However, no matter how ambitious she was, she would never understand until her death that it was Irisa who plotted against her. It was a woman who had been lying in a coffin for nearly twenty years.

Early in the morning, the ancient and powerful bells of Venice played, awakening the dreams of people in this city on the Mediterranean Sea.

After the bells, there is a series of Italian literary and artistic music, which is clear and melodious. Listening to these movements, you will feel that the air has become extraordinarily fresh.

Early in the morning, Dongfang Yan gave Mu Nujiao a lesson with a pinch in his hand, and then he said firmly: "I will go to your game today, and work hard."

"Yes, I will~" Mu Nu's red face was full of determination.

Naturally, she also wants to perform well, and she also wants to prove that she is not a flower vase!

In fact, in this World University Competition, whether it is Nan Jue, Jiang Shaoxu or Mu Tingying, they have all stood out.

Not to mention Mu Ningxue, but her current performance can only be said to be mediocre. If Mu Nujiao's strength were compared to the rest of the national team, she would definitely have top-notch combat power. But among the Daxia Guofu team, or this year's Daxia Guofu team, each of these teammates is simply more outrageous than the last.

It can be said that she is under great pressure

At the hour, the opening of the decisive battle was officially unveiled. The eight countries with outstanding performances in the Battlefield Treasure Hunt lined up in a row, standing in the center of an extremely empty and spectacular Venetian Coliseum. Eight colors and eight races were displayed by all. Tens of thousands of people were surrounded, crowding, and cheering.

There are eight teams, with a total of about a hundred people. Although the eliminated national teams still have very outstanding students, they are eliminated. In terms of future fame and social influence, they will not be able to match the current ones. Compared to the hundred people above.

Strength is often the same in different situations, different environments, and different opponents. In this case, opportunities and glory will often completely leave opponents of the same level far away.

On the day of the opening ceremony, there will be a total of four games. Basically, all eight countries will be displayed on this day, and then tomorrow's games will be played based on the outcome, which is also four games.

There is no such thing as elimination, but the real champion country will be determined based on the relationship between victory and defeat.

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