She Is Not a Witch

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As the weather gets warmer, the rainy season in Emenas is gradually coming.

It was just dawn in the early morning, and the rain that had accumulated last night still remained on the ground. Some white petals and green leaves were also scattered on the boulevard, which were directly stepped on by some early-rising students.

The central school building is flat, and the main building is roughly divided into finished glyph areas. A large area in the north is where the teaching hall and classrooms are office. The south part of the west is a variety of activity facilities, such as archery shooting range, and new students learn riding. The racetrack, the courtyard for combat training, the activity room of the student club, and the garden for raising warcraft and so on. The south part on the east side is the dormitory for the freshmen and the upper grades of the central school building.

The apartment-style pavilions built of white bricks are neatly arranged, but they are not dense. There are open spaces between the buildings, and many green almond trees are planted around the pavilions. It is also the time when the apricot blossoms are in full bloom. The white petals are divided into five pieces and spread out evenly. The tip of the slender white stamen is light yellow, and you can see the fine pollen scattered when you observe it nearby.

As the sun slowly rose, the number of students on the boulevard gradually increased, and four girls who were in the same dormitory walked in it together and talked quietly.

"No way, Lorraine actually lost."

Since Lorrain Hill went back late last night and the others were asleep, Alina only knew the result of the match now.

"What are you doing so surprised? Rising Stars is indeed hiding a dragon and a tiger. There are many hidden geniuses." Letis stared at Alena with some confusion.

"You guy, shouldn't it be a bet?"

"Ahaha... how is it possible, how could I gamble for money?" Alina denied it, but looking down, although she didn't gamble for money, it was probably someone else's bet.

"Then, who won Lorraine?" Niya asked curiously as she walked aside, she also wore a light brown hat on her head.

"Well, keep it secret."

Seeing Lorraine Hill deliberately refraining from speaking made Alena a little annoyed, she wanted to rush to squeeze her face, but when she thought that she couldn't beat her, she gave up angrily.

In the previous battle class, the two simply tried to use the wooden sword, or that Alina held the wooden sword and tried it with several people in the dormitory. It’s a pity that all three battles have been defeated. Naturally, Lorraine Hill has lived on the prairie since she was a child. Fighting with wooden sticks is simply an entertainment for the people of the prairie. Normal, but much better than Alina's chaotic swordsmanship.

In this way, the semi-finals of the Rising Stars Tournament were finally decided, namely Bumansha, Isaiah, Roque, and orc freshman Tim.

Regarding this peculiar result, several teachers who knew the truth shook their heads one after another, saying that two of them had good luck or the others had bad luck. Since the numbers at the time were all randomly assigned, the result was a coincidence. The gold-level geniuses were all gathered together and eliminated from each other. The top ones, Eloi, Lushuang, and the short-sleeved teenager were defeated by Lorrain Hill and failed to enter the top sixteen. .

So that after entering the semi-finals, two of them are only silver-level existences evaluated by the battle, and the only gratifying thing is that one of the two most special geniuses, Bumansha has also entered the semi-finals.

"That Miss 309 Lorraine abstained for some reason. It's a pity." A teacher looked at the form in his hand.

"Perhaps people don't care about rankings. Those Orientals do have this kind of personality hobby." Another teacher who inspected and repaired the site said. As he put his hand on the ground, the pitted ground became flat, and the walls were everywhere. It was restored to its former smoothness, and some potholes were filled by emerging mud.

Then a burst of gray brilliance spread, and the soil and debris were petrified again, forming blocks of diamond-shaped floors. In order to show the grandeur of the final venue, the teacher also took a moment to think, and also condensed a starry pattern on the stone slab to correspond to the final of the Rising Stars Competition.

"Your petrochemical ability is really easy to use. It should be good to build a house." The teacher who took the form said enviously.

"Haha, some nobles did ask me to do similar things before, but later they thought I asked for too high a price, so they didn't do it."

"Isn't this a simple matter, how much do you offer?"

"300 Extraordinary Gold Coins."

"That's really expensive."

"You don't understand, the house and the floor are completely different. If you make all of them in one piece, it will easily cause problems, and it will collapse easily. But if you really learn from ordinary masons to build piece by piece, why should I go? Well, so I won’t invite me later."

After the two chatted for a while, as it got late, the freshmen began to dismiss classes, and the finals were about to come.

The first is Bumansha to Tim.

The tall body is about two meters high, and two thick black animal horns point straight up in the sky. If you look closely, you can see that there are rough spiral patterns on the animal horns.

Facing Bumansha is the newman Tim of the tauren. He holds a large spear and stands on the battlefield. Today’s lights are also extremely bright. Several shining magic **** are suspended in the air. The referees and teachers are watching the game. There are also several.

Compared to the tall and stout Tim, Bomansa looked a little small. This time she did not use a wooden pole, but a slightly formal wooden sword.

Looking at the **** the opposite side, holding a slender wooden sword like a fire stick, Tim dismissed it. The ordinary person held a big gun with a thick fist in his hand, then hit the ground and knocked out a hole, five meters away. The long gun body trembled. A gun is better than a sword. This is a ‘great saying’.

Although he is also Sequence 4, he has a strength comparable to that of the Gold rank, that is, almost Sequence 5, and is called the "Giant Bull of the Sky" by the great shaman in the clan, which means that the bull born by God's will can wrestle with giants.

And along the way, it was also easy to slam the silver-level freshmen, which made his confidence inflate a lot.

"The battle begins!"

With the referee's order, Tim took a big gun and stabs forward.

The gun body trembles, the tip of the gun twitches the air, making a thundering sound, and between the stabbing, seven afterimages of the spear flower are thrown out, making it difficult to deal with.

Seeing that the afterimage of the gun flower is about to cover Bumansha~www.readwn.com~ I saw her pull the sword light from the bottom up, hit the middle point of the gun tip in the rapidly shaking afterimage, and then follow the trend Once folded, the big gun was directly split by Jian Guangzhong in the middle, the cracks continued to extend, and one gun became two guns.

"How can it be?"

Just one move, the weapon in his hand has been scrapped. Tim threw away the destroyed weapon, took a deep breath, and then let out a violent roar from his mouth. The huge sound waves that spread lifted off gravel and soil particles, and flew directly to Bumansha on the opposite side, and he could even feel it when hitting him. There was a burst of pain.

Immediately afterwards, Tim's body was covered with a layer of golden metallic luster, and he rushed towards his opponent, his heavy footsteps shaking the ground like a rolling thunder.

But when he was about to hit Bomansa, he lost the other person's figure in his field of vision, and immediately after the metal-covered body began to appear cracked scratches, bright red blood flowed down.

Tim yelled unwillingly, and then several more shocks and chases, bringing up a burst of smoke and dust, and smashing several big holes, but he could not get close to Bumansa.

Snapped--

In the end, the heavy body hit the stone slab on the ground, making a loud noise. After losing too much blood, Tim fell into a coma, and the referee's voice sounded in time.

"No. 385 won and the battle is over."

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