After leaving Mikoto and Kuroko's room, Annie did not immediately go to the playing field to watch the rest of the afternoon's game. Instead, she walked out of the palace on her own, and then wandered around the area.
After all, she had just eaten, so walking and other digestion activities were definitely indispensable. Moreover, she also needed to find some fun for herself, so that she would not just stare at the game like those boring guys every day. Look!
"Acrila~?"
??(′?｀?)???
"Eh?"
(˙?˙)
While walking around, Annie suddenly discovered a pavilion suspended in mid-air not far away. There was a black-haired young lady who seemed to be about the same height as her, standing there in a daze. Staring at the Sunwell on top of her palace?
Under normal circumstances, Annie has seen a lot of the humans, high elves, and panda ladies in the city, and she doesn't make too much of a fuss, but...
If she is such a young lady who has some kind of weird divinity in her body, and at the same time, she also has powerful magic power, and she can't stop staring at her 'generator', then she will definitely be able to do it a little bit. To attract a little bit of Anne's attention.
"..."
(°ー°〃)
So, while the other party was staring at the new sunwell in her house, Annie, who was surprised and curious, was also looking up at the suspended pavilion on the street not far from the mid-air pavilion. The other party started to study.
"?"
Maybe he had been staring at Anne for too long, so he had some kind of reaction?
As a result, the young lady wearing a red and white mage robe with long black hair that was about to be dragged to the floor finally noticed something was wrong, and subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the source of a certain line of sight she sensed. She came over and successfully caught Annie's eyes, who was watching her from a distance.
"ah!"
So, when she saw clearly that it was a bad little girl staring at her, she subconsciously exclaimed.
"Hi~!"
(*′▽｀)ノ
"Little sister, what are you looking at?"
?~(???c)
After their eyes met and saw a little shock and panic in the other person's eyes, of course, Annie said hello and waved to the other person in a carefree manner.
"!!"
However, it was okay that Anne didn't say hello, but as soon as she said hello, the other party turned around quickly, turned around and ran away along the stairs that were also suspended in mid-air?
"!!"
Σ(°△ °|||)︴
Seeing the other party's actions, Anne couldn't help but feel a little confused.
but……
After a little surprise, she quickly reacted and immediately rushed towards the opponent!
"Stop! Don't run!"
?(”??)??
Seeing that the other person was about to run away when he saw her, although she didn't know the specific reason, Anne only knew that at this time, she was definitely right to catch up and block the other person.
As for why we should chase and why the other party wants to run away again, such small things are no longer important now.
(…)
(●￣?￣●)
"stop!"
-=????=?????(?)?
"Don't run!!"
o(▽｀ o)=3 =3 =3
"Wow!!"
-=????=????(′Д`)?
"Aha! Got you!"
?*. ?(ˊωˋ*)??*.
After chasing for a long time along the seven-and-eight-circle suspended staircase created by the high elves, finally, taking advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, Anne appeared in front of the opponent with a flash, and scared the opponent's feet. It was so soft that he almost fell headfirst under the suspended pavilion.
"you……"
"what do you want to do?"
After breathing for a while, holding on to the guardrail of the pavilion, she found that Annie had no intention of attacking him, but was just staring at him curiously. The woman looked about ten years old, and her whole body was pink and tender, as if she had been carefully carved. The black-haired young lady who had come out slowly stood up straight and asked cautiously.
At the same time, she couldn't help but subconsciously shrink back, as if she was afraid of something, and carefully mobilized and guarded the huge magic power in her body.
"Miss, you look familiar!"
(′ー`)
"Have they seen you somewhere?"
(?˙ー˙?)
Annie didn't want to do anything. She just saw that the other person was about to run, so she subconsciously chased him. There was no other purpose.
However, it was different now. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that the other person looked familiar, so she couldn't help but ask strangely.
"!!"
"No, no!"
"I've never seen you..."
Seeing Annie's questioning, the other party became even more nervous. While answering timidly, he subconsciously stepped back and was about to fall out of the floating steps.
"Really not?"
(??ω??)
Unfortunately, Anne didn't believe what the other person said. She just continued to look up and down. The more she looked, the more she felt that she was right. She must have seen the other person somewhere. Otherwise, she would never have that familiar feeling.
"real!"
"I……"
"I, I don't know you..."
The other party stuttered in reply, and seemed ready to turn around and run away again at any time.
"Really not?"
(?˙o˙)?
"But if not, what are you afraid of?"
(′? o ?′)
"!!"
"I-I'm not scared!"
The other party was a bit harsh, but the defensive and body movements ready to escape betrayed her.
"wrong!"
(?~?)
"I must have seen you somewhere!"
(?╭╮?)
"Let people think about it..."
??(??￣??￣?)????
Anne answered firmly and began to think hard.
"Um……"
(??ˇ?ˇ??)
But unfortunately, even though she stared at the other person's face again and again, until the other person almost turned around and ran away, she still couldn't remember where she had seen him.
She can't remember...
However, Anne was very sure that she must have seen each other somewhere, and the interval was not long?
(…)
?????
"No need to guess."
"That's because of me!"
While Annie was thinking hard and continuing to intimidate the other party, just like a street gangster teasing a good woman, she was intimidating the young lady who seemed timid and cunning. Suddenly, a familiar voice spoke beside her. sounded behind him.
"Hello, Annie..."
"actually……"
"She's my daughter. So, don't we look alike?"
The person who came was none other than Jessica, the legendary great magician. She was also the bad guy who not only led three heroic spirits to surprise Annie before, but even guided a magic rail gun and bombarded her. .
"ah!"
(?O?)
"It is you……"
(*ˉ?ˉ*;)
Seeing Jessica coming over, Anne couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Huh!"
!(;?o?)o
"Looking at it this way, it seems that they really look alike!"
(?Д?≡?д?)!?
Anne began to compare the faces of the approaching Jessica and the young lady next to her, and was finally shocked to find that their faces were unexpectedly similar?
It's just that one looks very mature and demure, while the other looks like a little girl.
"Of course it does!"
"She is a magical life that I gave birth to through reincarnation, so she can naturally be said to be my daughter."
"This time..."
"We are here to participate in that competition to win the championship and stop your evil deeds of destroying world peace. You shouldn't stop us from participating, right?"
"although……"
"I did attack you last time..."
Jessica walked up to her 'daughter' and patted her on the shoulder, telling her not to be afraid. Then, while introducing her half-truthfully, she also used words to encourage Anne.
"Last time?"
(ΘへΘ)
"Oh! Was it the time you were crushed by Tibbers?"
-??(????)
Although Annie felt that the other person looked familiar not because of his face, but after being interrupted by the other party, Annie simply put that weird feeling behind her and no longer bothered to think about where and where she was. When did I meet that young lady?
"..."
Jessica, who looked slightly embarrassed, opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't answer. She just looked at Anne with a slightly uneasy expression.
After all, she is now in a hostile relationship with the little girl in front of her, but now she is blocked by the other party. If the other party gets angry or calls for help, then the two of them will probably have no choice but to be captured. .
"Don't worry, people won't mind."
(⌒▽⌒)
Perhaps seeing the expression on the other person's face, Annie smiled and comforted her.
Because, Anne no longer cared about that matter. After all, she had taken revenge on the spot and arrested two guys, so she would definitely not mind it anymore.
"Yeah?"
Hearing Anne's answer, Jessica breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the expression on her face gradually relaxed a little.
"That……"
"Can we go now?"
Then, Jessica seemed to have other things in her mind. She was a little anxious, a little nervous, and didn't know what she was thinking about, so she hurriedly asked Anne.
"sure!"
(o^-^o)?
"Goodbye, little sister!"
(′▽｀)ノ?
"..."
Jessica didn't dare to say anything. She was so relieved that she just stretched out her hand, took the little hand of her so-called 'daughter' and hurriedly turned around and walked down the resting and suspended stairs towards the street in the distance. .
"strangeness……"
(???? ???)
"I always think they are a little weird..."
く(＾_?)ゝ
"never mind!"
ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas
Scratching her head, but really unable to remember what was strange about it, Annie simply stopped thinking about it.
"I don't want to think about it anymore, Tibbers, let's go watch the game!"
?(?^o^?)?
Anyway, it was just a trivial matter, and the competition did not say that the other party was not allowed to participate, so Annie was too lazy to worry about it more, and just turned around and left with her little bear Tibbs, planning to take advantage of today's event. Before the game ends, run to that arena to watch the last one or two.
(…)
(￣??￣?)
At this time, when a troubled little girl was walking towards the arena, in a certain competition plane venue, the tribe's King Saurfang, that is, Varok Saurfang He was confronting Illya, the apprentice of a certain annoying little girl, and two heroic spirits summoned by the other party.
That's right!
This afternoon, King Saurfang was having a bad time, and he was actually selected to be paired with Illya in the knockout round that determined the top 64, and Illya had just defeated (fisted) her accomplice Luvi yesterday. Yapin is a powerful mage who has obtained the opponent's command spell.
So, now a very difficult and embarrassing situation arises for Saurfang:
In front of him were the two powerful heroic spirits Joan of Arc with the rank of Ruler and the heroic girl Medusa with the rank of Lancer holding a dark red terrifying chain hook and sickle!
The power of either of those two heroic spirits is probably not inferior to his!
And if he wants to win, he must defeat the summoner and the magical girl Illya. However, before defeating the two heroic spirits, he has no way to get close to them, let alone launch an attack. .
Just now, he tried to charge, to slash and fight violently, and tried to destroy the two heroic spirits first, and then defeat the shameful mage?
But the result...
He failed. After a fierce battle, he faced the girl Joan of Arc who was holding a silver iris flag, skilled in combat and impeccable in defense, and blocked his violent offensive with a tight array of guns, as well as the girl who was watching covetously from the side. Using Medusa's charming strange sounds to distract him, he got nothing but several bloody wounds and bullet holes in the end.
"Hello!"
"That greenskin!"
"What are you looking at?"
"Is there anyone else here besides you?"
When Saurfang was confronting the waiting Joan of Arc and the approaching Medusa, Illya finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly from a distance, successfully attracting Saurfang. your attention.
"Mage!"
"what are you up to?"
Saurfang asked loudly and strangely in an orcish voice.
Most of the orcs are like that, because they have huge fangs in their mouths, and their mouths cannot be closed or closed tightly. Therefore, in order to pronounce accurately in the case of air leakage, in addition to increasing their lung capacity and raising their pitch, , there is no way.
"It's nothing!"
"You see, you're already like this before I even take action. Is there any point in continuing?"
"Surrender!"
"Otherwise, it will be very ugly if you die here later!"
Holding her arms, the magical girl Illya scolded her to persuade him to surrender.
"surrender?"
Saurfang was startled, then turned to look at the two heroic spirits in front who had stopped and did not continue to push him forward, and then frowned and pondered.
"No……"
"I reject!"
Soon, Saurfang shook his head.
"An orc, a true orc warrior, should always have only one pursuit in his life, and that is: to die gloriously on the battlefield in a decisive battle with the enemy!"
"In these years, many orcs among us have never participated in a real battle..."
"Peace, that thing, has been with us for many years, and all these years we've been doing nothing..."
"Today, I will use practical actions to teach them that there will never be a word 'surrender' in the dictionary of soldiers!"
"fighting!"
"Only by fighting, and always only by fighting, can we get what we want!!"
As he spoke, Saurfang's aura gradually increased, and the energy of anger began to brew violently in his body.
"oh?"
"Then what?"
Illya frowned, a little unsure.
She didn't understand that in this situation, why did the other party insist on persisting even though there was no chance of winning? Besides, this is just a competition, not a real duel. If you can't win, just give up. Is it that difficult?
"Next..."
"I will charge!"
“No turning back!!”
Saurfang tightly grasped the battle ax in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his eyes burned like substance.
Whether it is a duel or a competition, a warrior must fight his opponent with the determination to die, survive in death, and win in death!
Heaven is to the left, warrior to the right!
That kind of truth may not be fully understood by the new generation of orcs in the tribe, but today, Arufal decided that he would use his actions to prove that point to them.
"..."
"Yeah?"
"I will give you a gorgeous funeral!"
Looking at the other party's eyes full of murderous intent, Illya did not persuade her anymore, but raised her hand, and a silver hair product was made using Illya's hair as a medium, that kind of 'White Stork Knight' There were dozens of them appearing around her body, and they seemed to be increasing with Illya's movements.
"For the tribe!"
"Lar!!!"
Seeing this, Saurfang didn't waste any more time. He roared angrily and became violent. Then, while his figure suddenly swelled, he charged towards the gun-wielding girl.
"!!"
"Well done!"
Seeing that the other party was charging towards her, and seemed to be planning to launch a final charge, Joan of Arc did not dare to neglect, so she gave a cowardly scolding, and then resolutely removed the spear in her hand and her silver iris flag gun. Inserted into the ground.
My Lord is here! !
Joan of Arc activated her barrier treasure, pulled out the long sword from her waist, and activated the 'revelation' at the same time, gaining the nonsensical 'sixth sense' in battle.
That is Joan of Arc's strongest defensive move, and it is also her respect for that stubborn orc warrior!
Once her silver iris flag gun is planted on the ground, it can protect units within ten yards centered on the flag through the angel's blessing, and can also directly convert all attacks outside the specification (EX) Blocked by physical defense.
The only disadvantage is that with the flagship raising the holy flag, she will no longer be able to move and attack, and can only passively defend in place.
However, in Joan's view, it was enough to deal with the violent charge of the orc warrior, because she was not alone now. There were Medusa swooping beside her and Ilia in the distance behind her, so , she doesn't need to think about counterattack.
"!!"
coming!
The moment he finished planting the flag and drawing the sword, the violent orc had already rushed to Joan of Arc and raised the terrifying huge ax high.
But she really didn't feel timid, she just took a defensive posture and prepared to accompany the protection of the Noble Phantasm to completely block the opponent's next violent attack like a storm, just like she had just done before. The same.
However……
"?!"
wrong!
When the other party rushed to him, when the other party's ax was raised to the highest point, when he had smelled the stench from the other party's body and mouth, to his surprise, Joan of Arc's 'sixth sense', that kind of incomprehensible No reason, no basis for intuition told her: this orc's target is not her!
"Medusa!"
"Protect Illya!!!"
So, of course, she immediately turned around, gave up her defense, and shouted loudly towards Medusa not far away.
"late!!"
Just before he was about to hit Jeanne and chop him down with an axe, King Saurfang roared angrily. Then, he instantly launched a 'heroic leap' and jumped high in front of Jeanne before the contact. Then he slammed it onto the ground eight yards behind the opponent. At the moment when the stone floor of the arena was cracked and shattered, he waved his hand, and a war flag with a tribal emblem behind his back was inserted into Yili. Next to Ya, he rushed forward with lightning speed once again as soon as he came to help.
"snort!"
"Don't even think about it!!"
At this time, Medusa yelled angrily, and suddenly threw out the chain scythe in her hand, letting it intercept Saurfang who was charging forward again violently, hoping to interrupt the opponent's indomitable charge. Stance and buy Illya time.
However……
Uh-huh! !
"!!"
"?!"
What surprised both her and Joan of Arc was that the orc didn't actually stop and block. Instead, he stretched out his hand, and while blocking, Medusa let Medusa use that terrifying power to throw him over. The sickle cut off his left hand, and at the moment when the blood and broken arm spattered, he took the opportunity to continue forward, rushed to his battle flag, and took advantage of the situation and struck the ax from the white and tender neck of Ilia, who was still slightly surprised. One swipe passed.
Uh-huh! !
As a result, the beautiful little head with long silver hair and red pupils opened its eyes in disbelief and flew high into the sky with a scarlet blood flower.
The next second!
"!!"
"Roar!!!!"
"WAAAGH!!!"
“waaagh!!”
"ahhhhhhh!!!!"
All the spectators in the auditorium of the arena, especially the orcs, tauren and trolls of the tribe, stood up and raised their arms and cheered wildly.
Because they saw that their hero, their warrior, King Saurfang of their tribe, successfully used the extremely violent and ferocious posture at an absolute disadvantage and at the cost of an arm. The enemy's carelessness killed him and he won the final victory.
puff! !
However……
At the moment when the audience cheered and Saurfang lost his strength and relaxed, they unexpectedly saw that the little mage whose body was separated and with blood still coming from his neck suddenly exploded. And instantly turned into little arcane dust?
"??"
Mirror technique? !
In an instant, Saurfang seemed to understand something, and regardless of the broken arm still spurting blood on his left hand and the magic birds surrounding him, he turned his head and looked at another place.
as expected!
There, he saw the little girl and the mage appearing a hundred meters away.
"laugh!"
"Teacher Annie taught us..."
"When facing a warrior, never let your true position appear in front of the opponent!"
The poem of an angel! !
After making a face at the astonished Arufal and saying this, Illya waved her hand directly without giving the other party a chance to speak or react. The white stork knights around her arcane mirror just now , and instantly shot out countless terrifying light bullets, all of which pierced Saurfang's body in different directions.
That's right!
From the beginning, after Ilia summoned Jeanne d'Arc and Medusa, she quietly released the arcane mirror image and set up a trap, and kept her true body hidden in a safer place from beginning to end.
Originally, what she did was just a backup plan, and she never thought that it would be used. However, those two useless guys, Joan of Arc and Medusa, still underestimated the enemy too much. Accidentally, she was forced to use that trap.
But it's a pity that Illya is not the idiot Shirai Kuroko is. She has been playing the game seriously from the beginning, and she will not stand aside and watch the fun just because she doesn't need to do it herself.
cough! cough!
"..."
Coughing up a lot of blood from his mouth, Saurfang looked at his body that was pierced by dozens of silver energy swords, then looked up at the little girl in the distance and the two people who were already protecting the little girl. A heroic spirit, finally, after letting out a miserable laugh, waves of dizziness hit him. Saurfang could no longer hold on, and slowly knelt down on the ground, lowering his noble head.
At this moment, the cheers in the audience suddenly stopped, as if countless people were being strangled by the neck.
"..."
"!?"
"coward!"
"Despicable act!"
"Shameless!"
Immediately afterwards, the audience naturally burst into boos. The audience seemed to have a sympathetic attitude towards the failed Saurfang, especially the orcs, tauren and trolls of the tribes, etc., and they continued to boo. He cursed loudly at Illya in the field.
"mean?"
Illya obviously heard it. After all, she was standing now, the battle was over, and she no longer focused on the situation on the field, so she was naturally easily affected.
"Thank you for the compliment!"
However, she didn't take it seriously. She even picked up the hem of her skirt with both hands and made a ladylike bow to the audience who insulted her.
"gone!"
"I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight!"
After saying that, Illya didn't care what the noisy audience said. She just waved her hand. Under the action of the two command spells on her arms, Joan of Arc and Medusa first turned into two rays of light. , then, with another snap of her fingers, the flying birds "White Stork Knight" summoned by her golden needle magic and the silver swords shot by the flying birds turned into little magic lights and dissipated.
puff! !
Then, Saurfang, who had turned into a bloody man, fell forward on the cold floor of the arena in front of the large group of paladins and priests who appeared on the playing field. .
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