Ruola stopped but did not turn around: "Weien, since you won't help me, don't persuade me."

Wei En said in a deep voice: "You are so impulsive. If something unexpected happens, have you ever thought about how your father would feel?"

"My dad has asked me to be self-reliant and self-respected since I was a child. He will be proud of what I do today." Ruola said proudly.

Wei En sighed softly and said, "Okay, give me some time and let me help you."

Everyone was stunned when they heard that Wei En did not know martial arts. This was something everyone knew. How could he help in this situation? Vincent's eyes changed and he thought for a while, but did not say anything. Ruola

He turned around, stared at Wei En, shook his head and said, "Wei En, I understand your intention..."

Wei En didn't wait for her to finish speaking, stepped forward and grabbed his hand, saying, "Follow me."

Ruola struggled for a few times and saw Wei En's determined expression, so she had no choice but to follow him towards a side room. Everyone didn't know what Wei En was up to, but they knew that Wei En was usually more flexible, and they were all curious. Trauo

Lei hoped that Wei En would persuade Ruola to let it go, so he did not object.

Mr. Xiao looked at the backs of the two of them, turned his head to Max and said, "Do you think this Wei En can do martial arts?"

Max pondered for a while, shook his head, and nodded again.

Mr. Xiao frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Looking at this person walking with a light step and a dignified figure, he doesn't look like he has practiced martial arts."

"Then why did you nod again?" Mr. Xiao continued to ask.

"Sometimes, the power of the mind is stronger than the power of the body."

"Oh? You mean this person is a warlock? It doesn't look like it."

Max said solemnly: "Let's wait and see. I believe the answer will appear soon."

Ruola followed Wei En into the house, grabbed her right hand and said, "Wei En, what the hell are you doing? If you think you can stop me like this, you are wrong."

Wei En closed the door, turned around and said seriously: "Ruola, let me ask you something first, do you believe me?"

"What do you believe?"

"Believe that I can help you when you are in trouble."

Hearing this, Ruola stared at Wei En quietly, her complex eyes changing again and again, and said slowly: "You are usually very scheming, pretending to be a ghost, you are very unreliable."

Wei En sighed: "So in your mind, my character is so bad."

Ruola smiled slightly: "I haven't finished speaking yet. But generally speaking, you have a good heart and are loyal to friendships. This is your advantage."

Wei En nodded, and a smile appeared on his solemn face: "Fortunately, it's not useless. Ruola, listen, I will cast some spells on you later. Its purpose is to help you win in the fight.

, are you willing?"

Ruola was taken aback and said: "Okay, no wonder you are always mysterious and mysterious, it turns out you can do magic."

Wei En frowned and said, "Ruola, you don't have much time, you make a decision quickly."

Ruola's character was never procrastinating, and she said decisively: "Okay, I am willing. But you have to tell me first, whether you are going to speed up my speed, increase my resistance, or..."

Wei En said: "Don't ask, you will know later." After saying that, he pulled up a chair and said: "Sit down and close your eyes. Remember, no matter what happens, you have to believe me."

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Ruola sat down, straightened her back, closed her eyes and said, "Okay, I believe you."

Wei En walked in front of her, held up his left hand, the palm of his hand was close to her eyebrows, and the fingers of his right hand were like a halberd, pressing against her heart.

Ruola trembled suddenly and opened her eyes, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

Wei En's face did not change color and he said softly: "Believe me, I can fulfill your wish."

Ruola looked at his clear eyes and soft expression. After a while, she slowly closed her eyes again.

Wei En smiled slightly, calmed down, and softly recited a mantra:

The red lotus hidden deep in the sea of ​​​​heart breathes out the eternal heat.

From Cloud Peak to Death Valley, everything contains your magic.

Migratory birds fly over thousands of mountains, bringing news of spring thunder,

Bloom quietly!

There are no fragrant petals, but they are the most beautiful flowers in the world.

The Holy Grail filled with flames, flowing with the glory of our distant ancestors.

The sacrificial candles have been lit and the bells have been ringing.

The waves pass through the thick fog, bringing prayers from afar,

Spray again!

There is no testimony of death, but it is the most magnificent scenery in the world.

The blood that walks between hearts,

Your loneliness listens to the silent night,

boiling!

In the name of soul,

Give you courage!

So that you have nothing to fear!

A weak white light lit up on Wei En's fingertips. Wei En closed his eyes tightly and quickly moved gently on Ruola's chest. He recited the mantra in a low voice and at a slower speed. At the end,

It takes a lot of effort to pronounce almost every word.

Gradually, a faintly glowing six-pointed star that was difficult to distinguish appeared between Wei En's fingertips and Ruola's chest. The air in the middle fluctuated, seeming to form a twisted and strange space. Ruola lowered her eyes,

The eyeballs inside kept moving, and his teeth were biting his lower lip gently, with a strange expression.

Wei En's fingertips stopped moving, but the space of the six-pointed star became more violently distorted. As time went by, his face became as pale as paper and he was sweating profusely, as if he was seriously ill.

Finally, he slowly exhaled a long breath, retracted his hands, and said weakly: "Okay." Ruola opened her eyes and saw Wei En retreating step by step and sitting down in a chair.

Ruola asked: "Okay? Have you finished casting the spell?"

Wei En nodded, too lazy to open his mouth to answer.

Ruola glanced at herself up and down, moved her arms and said, "I don't feel any change?"

Wei En waved his hand, indicating that she could go out.

Ruola had no choice but to walk outside the house. When she opened the door, she suddenly stopped: "Weien, no matter what, thank you for your help. I will remember it."

Wei En was still sitting there with his eyes closed, seeming to have fallen asleep.

Ruola walked back to the courtyard. The lanterns and candles in the courtyard were brightly lit. Everyone was still gathered together. When they saw Ruola appearing alone, they immediately started talking.

Ruola walked back to where he was before, pulled out the dagger at his waist again, and said: "Traore, we can start."

Traore looked at Ruola's cold face, knowing that this battle was inevitable, and felt secretly resentful, so he had to pull out his sword and take a stance. Although his recent defeat to Vincent greatly reduced his confidence, he also asked him to take care of himself.

He started to underestimate the enemy and didn't even want to talk about the situation anymore.

Ruola lightly scolded, rubbed his body and rushed forward, the dagger in his palm shining with deadly murderous intent. Traore did not dare to be careless, and blocked Ruola's attack with his long sword, and the two of them walked around in the center of the yard.

They moved around and immediately fought together.

Mr. Xiao looked at the fight between the two and suddenly tilted his head and asked: "Max, has there been any change in her?"

Max frowned tightly and shook his head: "It's strange. It stands to reason that since she has been here for a long time, her body will have changed somewhat during this fight, but I didn't see any of her being strengthened by magic.

Signs. Could it be that I made a mistake and that person just now was not a magician?"

Mr. Xiao smiled and said, "You rarely make mistakes."

Max smiled and said: "Old, old."

"Which one do you think is stronger or weaker among these two?" Mr. Xiao continued to ask.

"Traore's strength should be much higher than this girl's, but he has scruples, so his performance is greatly reduced. Although the girl is paranoid, she is very smart and uses strategies very successfully."

"Oh? How can you see it?"

"You can see that her moves are all life-threatening close combat. She has accurately calculated the opponent's psychological factors and used the advantages of short weapons to boldly attack, so she is not at a disadvantage now."

Mr. Xiao nodded and said, "What you said makes sense. It seems that this little girl may have a chance."

"Otherwise. Although this knight seems to be in a hurry at this moment, he is still safe and can protect himself. When he calms down and adjusts to fighting condition, the little girl will no longer be his opponent."

Soon, the two of them had exchanged more than twenty moves. As expected, Traore gradually stabilized as Max said. He opened and closed his sword widely, gradually forcing Ruola to retreat. Ruola was clumsy with left and right moves.

Panting repeatedly, Vincent shook his head secretly, knowing that Ruola's defeat was certain.

There was a soft "hiss" sound, and the two people passed each other. Traore steadied his body and held the sword across his chest. There was a faint blood stain at the sword light. Ruola stood not far in front of him, with his head lowered.

, her short golden hair covered her cheeks, the fabric on her left shoulder was torn, and traces of blood were flowing down her arm from the wound.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, knowing that the battle was over. Mr. Xiao exclaimed: "Why bother?" Max did not answer, staring at Ruola with a sullen face.

Traore's face twitched and said: "Little girl, this is enough, I have already shown you mercy."

Ruola lowered her head, silently without any reaction, just staring at her blood slowly flowing from her arm to the back of her hand, and slowly falling into the dust.

One drop, two drops, under the moonlight and lights, the bright red color looks extremely charming.

Traore stared at Ruola who lowered his head and said nothing, and suddenly felt uneasy. He couldn't explain the reason, but an inexplicable sense of fear crept into his heart. It was the palpitations after a midnight nightmare.

Ruola whispered like a dream: "Traore, I haven't given up yet." Then, the dagger in her hand suddenly trembled slightly, and it made a rattlesnake-like hiss. The sound was not bright, but it contained a strange and strong sound.

Desire. Ruola raised his head, and Traore gasped, seeing a face that he had never seen before and would never forget in the future.

Ruola's originally blue eyes turned into a strange golden color for some reason. The skin on her face was as clear as crystal. Under her face, she could faintly see the blood flowing rapidly in her blood vessels, as if she heard a mysterious sound.

call.

Traore's hand holding the sword trembled slightly. At this moment, he suddenly had the desire to escape, because he was no longer facing an ordinary woman, but a devil from another world.

Immediately afterwards, the color of the Ruola crystal began to spread to the skin of her whole body, her neck, shoulders, arms, and finally spread to the palm of her hand holding the sword. Her blond hair danced without the wind, as if she was in a powerful force field, rioting

The air flow violently surrounded her, waiting for the moment it burst out. Ruola slowly raised the dagger, pointing directly at Traore. The squeaking sound of the dagger became louder and louder, and even twisted slightly.

Moved, eager to drink up the blood of the victim.

Traore slowly moved back, and cold sweat once again covered his forehead. If it weren't for the dignity of a knight, he would have turned around and fled now, never wanting to see this beautiful and terrifying woman again.

Everyone looked at Ruola, all dumbfounded and speechless. Even Vincent and Mr. Xiao lost their composure and nervously watched her strange changes. Only Max's face changed and his steps moved slowly.

Ruola opened her lips slightly and sneered: "Traore, take the move."

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Chapter completed!