Surprised me into a goddess of light

Therefore, many former readers thought it was cold, and left if they couldn't keep up.

We have a reputation for self-knowledge. As a pigeon spirit, we dare not ask editors for recommendations, let alone ask everyone for monthly tickets.

In fact, from the beginning of the book to the present, except for the fact that it will be recommended on the shelves, it has never been recommended (it deserves it). Up to now, I feel that I update it every day. Except for old readers, almost no one can see this book. .

In fact, the popularity was not bad for a while last year, but because of busy work, the beginning of the fifth volume was written in a mess, and the most important thing was the continuous interruption of updates, which caused the book to almost cool down several times.

I am very grateful that every time I come back to continue writing, there are still people bubbling and waiting for updates... So, we also promised to finish writing Eve's story seriously.

Now that we have resigned and have time, we plan to work hard and try our best to write this book well.

If possible, instead of looking for a new job, I would write fiction full-time. (After all, novels are very interesting~)

Guaranteed double updates every day!Regular additions on weekends!

(Mainly because I bet with the group of friends to keep double updates. If I lose, I want women's clothing. We will never lose, and we can't afford to lose.)

Hmm... Now that I wrote it well, let's make a special trip to plead for it...

Stop raising it, chase after it!There are more than two chapters in the daily update, which should be barely enough to read!

In addition, if you know anyone who has a single book related to transformation and transformation, or has a publicity channel in the related novel group, please help to promote it, thank you~

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Compared with the army-like silver locust swarm, Eve and Izayoi who spent the night safely in the tent, the situation of the blond assassin boy, Ivy Eli, was countless times more miserable.

Last night, starting from the group of black rats, for several hours in a row, monsters have been attacking him in various ways almost without interruption.

Although with his strength, he was always safe and sound, but the uninterrupted high-intensity attacks made him very tired.

Eli was very surprised, how did these monsters find themselves?

Even his breath-holding assassin was discovered by monsters, and the rest of the students couldn't hide even more, so the second level was too difficult.

Perhaps, this level is to face the monsters and break out of the encirclement.

As Eli thought so, he also discovered that he had unknowingly entered the canyon.

So, he simply went straight to the deepest part of the canyon, trying to go through the entire 'Valley of Warcraft Breeding' in one go.

Then, he encountered a swarm of insects, an extremely large number of silver locusts.

These worms were silver in color, resembling locusts in appearance, with hard limbs and sharp claws. They were more than half a meter long and about the size of a black rat, but their strength was one level higher than that of a black rat.

The second-level junior, middle, high, and peak ranks all have them, and they can all fly.

What's even more frightening is that these 'silver locusts' not only have greater numbers and strength than the black rats, but also show extremely high synergy, know how to cooperate with each other, and attack in formation, like a well-trained elite army.

They will even take the initiative to die, use their lives to create attack opportunities for their companions, and forcefully stay behind. This is unimaginable in World of Warcraft.

Not to mention Eli, even third-tier powerhouses like Shalltear and Izayoi would not be able to fight against a nearly infinite second-tier army that is fearless of death.

Obviously, with this 'army' blocking him, Eli directly gave up the idea of ​​crossing the Valley of Warcraft Breeding, and immediately retreated, running towards the original border.

But when he wanted to retreat, he was already surrounded by enemy troops. The sky and the ground were full of silver locusts, and it was difficult to escape.

Fortunately, the sky was getting brighter at this time, and Eli tried his best to kill countless bugs and was seriously injured before leaving the depths of the canyon.

The silver locust did not chase it out.

......

At dawn, the middle section of the 'Warcraft Breeding Valley', the Second Academy of the Mainland, where the student team of the Felin Empire Royal Academy is stationed.

A tall girl with pale golden hair and pale golden pupils leaned against the tent, holding a female cigarette between the fingers of her right hand, and a tiny flame burst out from the tip of her left finger, igniting it.

Almiya Flander, the branch of the Almiya royal family of the Felin Empire, the only third-rank magister and the strongest first-year magister in the first grade of the Felin Empire, and also the member of the Royal Academy of the Felin Empire. First grade leader.

She brought 50 of the academy's best gifted students to the Apocalypse Academy to participate in the competition.

Although the Apocalypse Competition requires individual competitions from the beginning to the end, the second stage is after all a trial for everyone to participate in together. Therefore, the teachers of the empire have told Flanda that after starting the trial, you must lead your teammates Get together and help each other.

It is necessary to let the students of Felin Empire pass the second stage as much as possible, get the top 128 places, and not fall into the prestige of the second college in the mainland.

But now, just reaching the edge of the second hurdle, only 50 of the original 22 participating students are left...

"If I had known that we would lead a team to manage so many children, I might as well not have come."

"Even if these weak players pass the trial, they can't be the opponents of Tianqi's gang of monsters, and it's even more impossible to get artifacts, holy artifacts and so on."

As the smoke curled up, Flanda breathed out the clouds with melancholy eyes. She recalled the red-haired man she saw at Shimen and the peak yesterday, with an expression like bitter gourd.

That monster named Rubis seemed to have a sick mind, and beat people at every turn. Several students in the imperial team were eliminated by him.

However, that guy is still the nemesis of his Felin Empire, the child of Alexander the Great.

Frenda subconsciously regarded Rubis as her old enemy.

However, she understood that even though she, like Rubis, belonged to the royal family of the former Second Empire of Valoran, and her rank was even one level higher than him, being the first rank of the third rank, in a real fight, she would definitely not be able to beat him.

After all, the opponent has awakened the strongest God of War bloodline in the world, which increases his strength too much.

"Hey, to compete with Tianqi's genius, just relying on this group of teammates... how is it possible."

Frenda murmured, in fact, she was right. Felin Empire Royal Academy and Alexandria Academy of Magic and Martial Arts are called the second and third academy in the mainland on the surface, but compared with the number one Apocalypse Academy, they are inferior. It's just too far away.

It is far from adding up.

After all, not to mention just the two colleges, even the entire empire they belong to, the First Empire Felin Empire and the Second Empire Alexander, may not be as strong as the Apocalypse Academy.

Everyone knows that Apocalypse gathers the strongest geniuses from all parts of Valoran. Even the best people in the two empires of Felin and Alexander will not go to their own Imperial Academy, but to Apocalypse Academy.

For example, Alexander Rubis, his father didn't let him stay in Alexander Magic and Martial Arts Academy, but let him come to Apocalypse Academy, this is an obvious example.

Originally, Frenda would also be sent to the Apocalypse Academy to study, but because of an accident... In July last year, several turmoil broke out in the Felin Empire.

The No. 1 general of the Felin Empire will treason, and the thirteen princes in the direct line of King Almiya disappear.

Therefore, she could only choose to go to school in the Felin Empire.

"Boys and girls, get ready to go!"

Frenda shouted, stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the grass, and was about to go back to the tent to pack her things when she suddenly heard a distant, subtle sound of breaking through the air.

"alert!"

She shouted in a deep voice, the ring flashed, and a simple and dark red revolver appeared in her hand.

All members of the Felin Empire team were on alert immediately, but Frenda waited for more than ten seconds, but no monsters came to attack.

This is also a point that she is very confused about. It stands to reason that there should be many monsters in the 'Warcraft Breeding Valley' level set up by Apocalypse Academy, but since she jumped off the cliff last night, she has never encountered a single one.

"You stay where you are, let's go and have a look."

Frenda gripped the revolver tightly and walked towards the source of the sound.

She walked hundreds of meters, and the sound of breaking through the air became more and more obvious, accompanied by dense "squeaking" sounds.

Finally, Flander stepped over the roots of a tall and straight branch, and peeked out from behind a giant tree.

Not far away, she saw hundreds of black rats piled up like a tide, flying towards the center to attack.

In the middle of the black tide, there is a young man with short light blond hair and light golden eyes. His expression is exhausted, blood is all over his body, and there is a deep tear on his back.

But these injuries were obviously not caused by the black rat, because even for the young boy who was injured at this moment, the black rat still couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

He had no expression on his face, and quickly swung the Hidden Swords with both hands, killing any black rats approaching him with the sword, rushing towards the edge of the group of black rats with high efficiency.

The black rats killed by the Hidden Blade were under his feet, even piled up into a black passageway of rat corpses.

It's a pity that there are too many black rats, and they are boundless, moving with the blond boy, always surrounding him in the center.

It's hard to say whether the teenager can stand out from the encirclement.

This blond-haired boy is very strong, and in the entire Felin Empire team, no one should be his opponent except himself.

What was it that hurt him like this?

There are so many black rats in the canyon, why didn't our team encounter them?

Frenda watched with a serious expression, thought for a few seconds, and walked out from behind the tree.

She raised the crimson revolver and aimed it at the center of the group of black rats.

The powerful third-tier fire-type magic power is transmitted along the complicated patterns on the gun body, gathering at the muzzle, with a slight red light.

"Heavy Weapon Pyroblast Bomb!"

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Eli, the attacking Feline Imperial College team, clenched his Hidden Sword wearily, and cut out streaks of sword light. He is in extremely poor condition at the moment. Even if the opponent is only a first-order black rat, he cannot rush to break through the encirclement at will like last night.

The pain in his back became more and more intense, and the feeling of weakness from excessive blood loss gradually spread, making his consciousness appear a little trance.

I even escaped from the swarm of insects, so am I going to be eliminated by this group of weak black rats?

Eli thought dully, and suddenly felt a sense of alertness, as if something dangerous was aiming at him.

But as he was drawing his sword, it was too late for him to dodge, so he could only forcibly mobilize his fighting energy, forming a layer of fighting energy gauze around his body.

The next moment, a crimson bullet that was inlaid with magical patterns as if in art was fired at high speed, and accurately hit a black mouse in front of him.

boom!

A violent explosion soared into the sky, and crimson flames gushed out from the center of the explosion, sweeping a radius of ten meters, enveloping Eli and a large group of black rats.

In the majestic flames, the black hair of each black mouse instantly burned into nothingness, and the huge and strong limbs were burnt golden yellow, and even the oil kept leaking out.

The crimson flame, the smell of meat from their companions, and the scorching temperature all frightened the black rats who were rushing forward on the periphery. They immediately stopped flying into the fire, and even a few shrieked and backed away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Frenda rushed into the circle of flames and came to the side of the blond boy.

"If you don't want to die, come with us!"

She grabbed the blond boy and dragged him to run outside.

From the very beginning, Frenda never thought of killing the blond boy, otherwise, she would not have used the Pyrobang bomb that attacked in a large area, but would have used the armor-piercing bullet that aimed at the grudge yarn.

Her goal is intelligence. She wants to capture this obviously powerful blond boy and obtain information about Warcraft.

After all, this canyon is known as the 'Valley of Warcraft Breeding', but there are almost no attacks by monsters, which is really weird.

However, to Flanda's surprise, the blond boy's injury was much more serious than she expected, and he just dragged him for a few steps before he passed out directly.

After saving everything, Frenda made a decisive decision, picked up the boy and ran towards the encirclement.

"Fuck, I made a mistake, it's so heavy..."

As an agility-type assassin, Eli's weight is not bad, but his sleeves, legs, and waist are tied with a large number of metal weapons that have been forged many times, which add up to not be light.

......

"Huh, we're exhausted!"

At the station of the Felin Royal Academy, Frenda threw Eli to the ground, panted with her hands on her hips, and said, "Give him some treatment."

"By the way, don't cure him completely, just make sure he won't die and let him wake up quickly."

Although the team members wondered why the captain came back with a competitor on his back, Frenda, as the most powerful member of the team, still had the right to speak, and no one objected to her order.

The members of the light and water magic department immediately stepped forward to treat Eli.

In fact, Flander herself has an affinity with the water element, and is a magister of the three elements of wind, water, and fire.

However, the magic circuit and casting method of the healing system are quite different from the attack magic. Flander is not good at water magic, let alone water healing.

Under the joint treatment of several magicians, Eli's injuries slowly recovered, but due to excessive blood loss and exhaustion, it was estimated that he would only wake up in an hour.

This is the normal second-level magician's healing speed for "serious injuries". It can be completely cured within a few seconds like Eve, which is the operation of the third-level peak priest of light, or even the fourth-level holy magister.

The treatment of the blond boy took a little time, and someone in the team immediately asked to continue the trial and pass through this 'Valley of Warcraft Breeding' during the day.

From last night until now, the team has not been attacked by monsters. Most members feel that the canyon is not dangerous, but Frenda feels something is wrong.

She originally wanted to wait for the blond boy to wake up and gather information before moving forward, but waiting in place for two hours was too long.

Time was limited, Frenda thought about it, and agreed to the team's decision to move forward.

Ten minutes later, they encountered the first wave of black rat attacks.

"Have you finally come to Warcraft? Well done, you mere mouse, kill us!"

With a cigarette in her mouth, Flander took out the crimson revolver, and immediately fired a shot at the black rat tide. The pyrobang bombs turned on the burst mode and bombarded with heavy firepower.

For a moment, the group of black rats seemed to have come to the scene of an ancient war suppressed by the 'magic technology'. A large number of black rat 'soldiers' were bombarded to death by Pyroblast bombs. They were naturally afraid of flames, and they were soon defeated.

A magister is a teacher who guides magic. Not only Frenda, but any third-level magister can easily and continuously cast large-scale magic. Coupled with fire restraint and more than 20 second-level assistants, thousands of black rats are almost useless. threaten.