omniscient god

He Le's opponent in the final boarded the fighting stage.

Four into two games, held in different regions.The large field was divided into two, and He Le focused on the duel just now, and did not pay attention to another match that was going on at the same time.

It was a strange pastor who played.He Le put on the goggles, looked up at the water-mirror mirror in the sky, and the words "Squad [-]: Harrison" appeared on it.

Nanny?Oh, this one should be called Daddy, how did he make it to the finals?Could it be the legendary violent milk?He Le looked at Harrison warily.His introduction text box pops up in the detection glasses.

Name: Harrison

Introduction: Human race, deputy head of the Knights of Light, light attribute.It seems to be good at magic, but it is actually out of line with most elements.Wearing a glove on his right hand, Department of Physics.Knowing the congenital insufficiency, you will prepare props such as magic wand crystals in advance, put them in the elemental magazine, and carry them with you.The amount of magic released per day is limited according to different classes

Remarks: The treatment is very poor, not keen on saving lives and healing the wounded.You're peeping again, aren't you?

...Damn it, do these glasses have autonomous consciousness?Every time He Le tried to peek at some hidden information, the glasses would beat him around the bush.It seemed that while he was spying on others, someone was watching his every move.

Harrison stood in the middle of the stage with his eyes half-closed, yawning, nonchalantly holding his wand.

"The game has begun..." He dragged his tail, his tone was lazy and unmotivated, "Hurry up and attack." After he finished speaking, he stood still and did nothing.

How did someone like the deputy head of the Knights of Light get into the Academy of Magic?There must be something wrong.He Le's eyes fell on the glove of Harrison's right hand, not daring to take it lightly.

He clenched the copper sword tightly and made a bad attacking posture, obviously full of loopholes, Harrison remained indifferent.He Le couldn't hold back, and took the lead in attacking, waving the bronze sword and leaning forward. The right hand resisted and easily resolved.He raised his eyes, yawned again, and looked lazily at He Le tickling.

"Why don't you use Light Slash?" He said, "Let's make a quick decision, and I'll go back to catch up on sleep after we're done."

Skills also have a good cutting CD!In fact, he just used that skill just by chance, and he didn't know how to use it.

Harrison hooked his fingers at He Le, and said provocatively, "Aren't you so good?"

Damn, saying that men can't do it is an extremely insulting behavior!

He Le was upset by his provocation.He concentrated his energy, looking for the feeling of releasing the light slash.Harrison didn't seem to have the idea of ​​a duel with He Le, and waited quietly for him.

Harrison, as a clergyman and a sincere follower of the Goddess of Light, can easily attract Light Elementals.But the light element was completely out of control at this time, and quickly attached to He Le's copper sword again, and the shabby copper sword erupted with holy light.

"Oh—" Harrison looked a little more seriously.

The light slashed at Harrison. Under the sharp blade, he easily judged the direction of the slash, and skillfully took out the light element magic crystal from the element magazine behind him.The tip of the wand condensed pure white magic energy, and he raised the wand high.The timing is perfect!

Light Zhan smashed into his unfolded holy shield and collided violently with it.Harrison couldn't help moving his motionless feet backwards. He steadied his steps and used this to accumulate strength, and unexpectedly bounced off the light slash.

The light dissipated, Harrison was unharmed, and He Le was out of breath.

The strongest attack that He Le can use at present is resolved, and there is no hope of winning.At this time, Harrison suddenly fell to the ground, lying on his back on the fighting stage with big characters, and shouted to the principal Gleason in a lazy tone: "I give up, I have used magic props. Ah, so tired, so tired!" sleepy."

The obvious perfunctory attitude made everyone in the audience feel ashamed.

According to the rules of the game, as long as one party admits defeat, the other party can win.When Harrison said the word "admit defeat", He Le successfully won the final victory.He took off the goggles in a daze, what was this man's intention?Sneak into the academy and fight him copiously?Thinking of his true identity—the deputy head of the Knights of Light, he might be here to perform some mission.

Layers of rippling white light arrays lit up on the ground of the fighting stage, and the figure of the pope appeared surrounded by light.He stared at He Le, his black eyes full of love: "Congratulations."

Principal Gleason recovered from Harrison's sudden surrender, and received the medal he had prepared earlier from the academy envoy.He should have brought the medal of honor to the winner, but no, the Pope spread his palm to him.

Principal Gleason was stunned, and handed the medal to the Pope.

"This student can get such an honor..." Principal Gleason couldn't believe it.

For several years since the establishment of Wangdu Academy of Magic, no student has ever been able to have close contact with the Pope. At most, he has joined the church and become a member of it, submitting to the Pope's feet.The Pope stays at the headquarters of the Royal Church all the year round and rarely shows up.Not to mention the School of Magic, even in other places, Principal Gleason has never seen the Pope favor anyone.Is it really because of He Le's elemental attraction...

The Pope pinned the golden medal on He Le's cloak with his own hands, and gently smoothed He Le's raised collar. His fingertips were slightly cool, and when he approached, he brought countless warm and soft light elements. He Le was like a spring breeze.

"We will definitely meet again." After leaving a meaningful sentence, the white light array lit up at the Pope's feet again, and his figure slowly disappeared from it.

He Le stepped off the stage and was immediately surrounded by crowds.

His Excellency the Pope came in person, showing unusual care for him!Everyone present knew that He Le was bound to be successful.Fame, status, money, and strength are nothing to the church, which is more authoritative than the royal family.

He Le was panicked, facing everyone's congratulations and questioning, He Le just wanted to share the joy with Ofir.He craned his neck to look around in the crowd, and Ofir stood outside the crowd and watched him with a smile.

He Le breathed a sigh of relief somehow, and squeezed out to give him a big hug.

"I succeeded!"

Ofir hurriedly held on to his glasses, this time he was prepared and not so flustered.He let He Le hug him, and told him his true thoughts at the moment: "Yeah... you really can't take your eyes off."

After experiencing this game, He Le became a little famous in the academy.Whenever he goes in and out of the teaching tower, library or cafeteria, someone who knows him always greets him.

Yesterday, He Le and Ofir were sitting in the cafeteria for dinner. A magician who had heard about his deeds came to invite He Le to be his partner, and asked him if he had the Pope's contact information.

He Le was wronged. After he came back, he was told by Ofir that the man embraced by the Holy Light was the Pope.

"The Pope has never appreciated a person so much," Ofir said.

"Is it because of the attraction of elements?" He Le asked.

"Well, the Red Moon Knights of the previous church also have the same ability."

Red Moon Knight?This name, He Le, had also been heard by Suoke.Sock said at the time: "Except for the legendary Red Moon Knight, no one in the world can use an all-element shield."

He Le was a little concerned, and went to the library from time to time to look up books about the Red Moon Knight, but found nothing.

A few days later, a college envoy knocked on He Le's door, and he brought He Le to Principal Gleason's office, saying that the principal had something to say to him.

The principal's office is on the top of the Emerald Building. When He Le entered, dozens of magic books were floating in the room. Principal Gleason was sitting at the long table reviewing the documents.

"You're here." The old man motioned to him, "Sit whatever you want."

"Excuse me..." He Le sat on the blue-painted bench opposite him.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just talking to you about attending the Wannian Festival dinner." Principal Gleason put down the quill.

"Do I need to prepare anything?"

"Oh, no." He said, "You need to wear formal attire for the dinner, but the academy will provide it for you. You may meet many celebrities, nobles and powerful people, just maintain the humble attitude as always."

"By the way..." He thought thoughtfully: "You may need to prepare a dance partner."

He Le had a strange expression: "Dancing partner?"

"At the dinner party, of course there will be dancing." Principal Gleason warned, "Don't tell me you can't dance."

Being hit by his words, He Le was embarrassed.

He Le couldn't hide what was on his mind, and had everything on his face.

Principal Gleason watched his words and said seriously, "Someone will come to teach you social dancing in the next few days, so learn it well. Do you have a dance partner?"

He Le subconsciously blurted out the word "Ophir", and Principal Gleason frowned.

Have no idea!He had only one friend, Ofir, and he couldn't think of anyone else to invite.

"He...is a man." Principal Gleason recalled the student named Ofir, funny big glasses, messy chicken nest head.

"Can't you? Forget it." He Le waved his hands in fear.

"Yes, can he dance?" Principal Gleason said suddenly, coughing.

"I don't know..." He Le was stunned.

"Ask, if you don't know, come and learn with you, I wish you a good time then." He didn't change his face.

Why does it feel like the principal has misunderstood something?

He Le quickly explained: "He is my friend!"

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Principal Gleason opened his right hand, summoned a magic book, bowed his head and continued to review the documents.

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