Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

"Oh, it's really easy to agree, and the fantasy still has to be realized to make sense." I don't like to bully either, so I'll choose two people to fight against you instead of me. "

Kenneth glanced at the other students.

He quickly picked out two people from inside.

"Hmm.... Amres, Kemia, let the two of you, who are model students in Elmeiro's classroom, play for me. "

Kenneth nodded.

was named to the point that the two were flattered.

Amreis and Kemia are big reds in the classroom.

Far from the bottom Weber and Moran.

"Yes! Kenneth Sensei! I will definitely live up to your expectations of me! I will bring you victory! "

Amres's face was full of excitement.

He didn't think it would be difficult to deal with Moran and Webb at all.

"To be able to fight in place of Monarch Ermelo is a great reward for me!"

Kemia was also in high spirits.

If they can enter Kenneth's eyes, then their future magician career can rest easy!

The two are already rubbing hands.

I can't wait to immediately show off Mauran and Webb.

"I, I want it too!?"

"Well, we're companions in the same boat! Besides, what are you afraid of with me? "

"Woohoo.... I'm worried about you! "

Webb wanted to cry without tears at this time.

He was completely tied to the thief's ship by Moran.

I can't even get down if I want to.

In this way, Moran ignored Weber's cry.

Amreth and Kemia chosen by Kenneth to be represented.

Against Moran and Weber, who deny the theory of descent.

Ermeiro's students stayed on either side of the training ground, many of whom agreed that the end of the battle was decided.

The best model student versus the worst student at the top and bottom level.

See who wins and who loses.

Due to the fame of Kenneth and Ermero's classrooms, it was not just the students in the classrooms who watched the battle.

There were magicians from other departments present.

The Creation Section, the Modern Magic Section, and the Advent Section are all here.

"The person who presided over the battle was Monarch Ermelo? I thought he was on the field himself? It turns out that someone is acting .... Regret..."

Also present was a girl in a cute dress.

The childish face showed a trace of regret.

Although the girl's age is only seven years old, the temperament brewed by blood and upbringing releases a kind of majesty.

It's as elegant and gorgeous as a princess.

"I'm not interested in those two proxies fighting, one of the other two, it seems a little familiar..."

"Miss Luvia, the one you are talking about is called Moran. Edfeldt, he's the sister-in-law of our separate family. "

"Huh? Is it someone from our family? "

"If he traces back by blood, he is a cousin and sister relationship with you... Of course, his talent and pedigree are far inferior to yours, not to mention the foolishness of offending the Kenneth monarch now..."

The servant's words were mixed with a hint of disappointment and contempt.

Luvia didn't think about it that much.

Her beautiful amber-like eyes looked at the training ground, and a trace of curiosity could not help but surge in her heart.

"Miss, this is a farce that is not worth watching."

"Why say that?

Kurauen, come here, let's take a look here. Maybe something unexpected! "

"Well, since you said that, Miss..."

Luvia did not choose to leave the scene.

She didn't know why she had this curiosity in her heart.

It may be because Moran is a relative he has never met, or it may be because Moran is not timid in the face of Kenneth.

In short, she wanted to watch the fight.

..........

"Having an unrealistic Weber has already dropped the price of our classroom, and now Moran, are you going to become the same as Weber?" Unrealistic all day like him? "

Kemia mocks Moran, who is with Weber.

The disdain in his eyes is unmistakable.

"Mr. Kenneth's time is very expensive, and you wasted so much today... Hmph, 'newcomer' magicians like you are the clock tower used to make up numbers. That's all. "

Amres smiled contemptuously and clapped his hands into fists.

The clicking sound of fried beans emanated from his knuckles, and magic engravings loomed over his body.

The magic loop is then invoked.

"Make up the numbers? It's not! Why do you say that! "

"By what? Just because we are good enough, as magicians, there is no point in trying without having a good bloodline! Your inferior bloodline determines your unfortunate fate for the rest of your life! "

Webb was retorted by Amres, speechless.

It doesn't matter if he is scolded alone.

However, it started with himself, if not for his own objection to Kenneth in class.

That will never be what it is.

Perhaps, his fate was indeed so unlucky.

"Unlucky? Pointless? It's really arrogant!

Because you can't achieve it, it's pointless to knock other people's efforts to death like this..... You guys are really arrogant. "

Moran walked slowly in front of Webb.

His leisurely tone was accompanied by the oppressive force of not being angry.

It was like the king of a hundred beasts walking through the dense forest, and its coercive aura rushed out like a terrifying wave.

"I, I'm just telling the truth!"

Amrez found himself trembling uncontrollably.

Looking at the indistinguishable Moran.

I didn't see anything special from him at all, but why did my body react this way?

It's like saying, don't come close!

"Hah! Truth! That's interesting, Webb, do you hear that? This guy is telling the truth! I like this situation the most, because otherwise, it won't be fun to fight.

Amres, your set of reality rules only applies to you idiots, not me. "

"Moran! You! "

Amrez was so angry that he took a step forward.

He almost didn't resist the urge to strike.

"Those trite and boring rules of reality, what is determined to die about the future and talent, if your three views are established by this, then I will trample them mercilessly."

Moran straightened his back and arms awe-inspiringly.

Highlight that strong will

His eyes seemed to emit phosphorescence, which was very dazzling.

Like a lone hero who rebels against heaven.

The emotional rendering in the sentence was conveyed, which moved many magicians who had been reluctant to succumb to their bloodline.

It was as if, in some extremely brief moment.

They truly believe that this man can break the shackles of fate.

PS: This modern article is not long, it is mainly used for post-climax transitions, explaining the protagonist's environment in the clock tower.

The water will not, it will end soon, and the next simulation will pick up soon.

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