The southwest area of the holy city of Nimbuende is where the public officials of the sanctuary and their families live their daily lives.
Unlike the hustle and bustle of the city center, the atmosphere in this area is quiet and peaceful.
Every evening, people who have been busy all day return here.
They had dinner together, sipping fragrant tea, and gradually fell asleep to the gentle sound of wind and the chirping of insects.
This is a warm home and a haven for the soul...
Boom!
Suddenly, a deafening explosion echoed throughout the residential area.
Colorful attack magic flew randomly and hit the houses without causing any damage.
All buildings in the sanctuary have been reinforced with special spells and can defend against most magic below level 4.
"Asshole! You dare to have a private fight in a residential area. Do you want to taste the hammer of the Knights?"
A middle-aged male knight opened the window angrily, opened his big mouth full of stubble and roared outside the house.
He is the second son of the warrior Herimk, and is the hundred-horse commander of the Third Guard Corps of the Sanctuary. He has considerable background and power.
Although he usually has a bad temper, he is very upright and dislikes people who disrupt order.
The male knight looked at the opposite roof with an angry look, where the culprit of the noise was.
Looking around...
A beautiful girl with black ponytail is chasing another beautiful girl with blond hair in wheelchair?
The male knight first raised his eyebrows, and then immediately adjusted his facial muscles to put on a serious expression.
It's so outrageous, how could two young girls wear such revealing clothes.
The blond girl drove a strange wheelchair along the wall, throwing various attack magic backwards from time to time.
Of course, that's not the point...
The key point is that her clothes are in tatters, with her shoulders and thighs exposed, which is really eye-catching... Bah! How outrageous!
Looking at the girl with black ponytail, she is wearing thin lining pants on her lower body and only a snow-white bra wrap on her upper body.
It’s really pleasing to the eye… No! It's against etiquette!
"!@"
The male knight was suddenly shocked and seemed to have discovered something. The girl with the ponytail looked a little familiar...
She has a straight face and a slender body. Her long hair is tied back by a purple hairband, and she has a delicate red-handled long knife at her waist.
Except for the lack of the black dress he usually wears, everything is so similar to that adult.
"%%%%%!"
The male knight let out a high-pitched voice that exceeded human limits, quickly closed the window and crouched in the corner of the room, shivering.
What did he just do? Call Miss 'Tyrannosaurus' a bastard?
…
boom!
The violent hurricane rotated at high speed, mixed with dozens of white light bombs.
Its flight trajectory was chaotic, and it looked like it was aimed at random.
"'Feng Hua Luan Wu' paired with 'Holy Flame Bullet'? What a failed tactic."
Hearing a slightly mocking voice coming from the hurricane, Xingya knew that she had failed again.
Fifteen sets of magic traps, plus six rounds of compound magic bombardment, could not even touch the hem of Sirilla's clothes.
"Huh, it seems there's nothing we can do."
Xingya's chest rose and fell violently, breathing heavily.
The last two shots of third-level magic had completely exhausted all her magic power.
I originally thought that Sirilla was judging the magic trajectory by instantly analyzing the fluctuations of the spell.
That's why she uses Fenghua Luanwu to actively disrupt the attack route of the Holy Flame Bullet.
The result was completely different. Sirilla's various sensory abilities had already surpassed the speed of ballistic magic.
Sirila, who has unlocked her eyebrows, is simply invincible among low-level warriors.
Snap.
With her fair arms gently resting on the back of the wheelchair, Sirila stood behind Xingya and smiled without saying a word.
"Miss Sirilla, please be gentle to Xingya, a girl's heart is very fragile..." Xingya smiled bitterly, not intending to continue to resist pointlessly.
She finally understood that this perverted woman could not win using normal methods.
"Nonsense, a person with a weak heart cannot be a saint."
Sirilla smiled sideways, her palms glowing with light.
After applying the weird spell, she picked up the wheelchair and threw it into the air together with Xingya.
Xingya paused in the air for a moment, then flew towards the dormitory courtyard like a cannonball.
"Next, which one should I catch?"
Scanning into the distance with interest, Sirilla began to look for the next target.
In front of a certain weapons store, four large dog heads of different breeds were holding carpentry tools and making a makeshift doghouse.
It looks like he wants to disguise himself as a watchdog to avoid pursuit...
In the sewers of Tavern Street, the glutinous rice monster lurks motionless in the dirty sewage.
It tried its best to keep its vital signs to a minimum, in order to pray that Sirila would not find out...
In front of the west gate of the Holy City, Xu Fei and A'Zhu, wearing wigs they picked up from nowhere, were having a fierce argument with the gate guards...
"Hide and seek? It's interesting, let's start with the nearest one."
After muttering to herself, Sirilla jumped off the roof.
…
In the small courtyard of the dormitory, Cang slowly climbed out of the soil.
After looking around warily, he quickly ran to the front of a certain male's butt.
Pfft.
He used his arms and exerted all his strength to finally pull Fu Zhexing out of the soil.
Sirilla should have applied some kind of reinforcement magic at the moment Fu Zhexing hit the ground, so this piece of land became hard.
Fortunately, as time passed, the magic effect gradually weakened, and Cang had a chance to rescue him.
Looking at the other two companions who were beaten into human shapes, Cang Xin felt lingering fear.
Fortunately, he had not helped Shangguan Ritian and Mu Laer before, otherwise he would have ended up like this.
Fortunately, his concealment skills were very good, and even Sirilla couldn't find any clues.
After all, being a killer for so many years was not in vain... Cang felt a little proud.
Hehehe, he successfully deceived the most powerful combat instructor in the Sanctuary. This should be his greatest achievement in this life.
Whoosh~~Bang!
Suddenly, an old wheelchair fell from the sky and knocked Cang away.
Then, before he even hit the ground, he was hit in the back by Xingya who flew like a cannonball.
"La-Miss Lasha, save me."
Cang felt dizzy and had several broken bones on his body.
He climbed up unsteadily and hurriedly asked for help from Miss Rasha who was hiding behind a big tree.
"Sorry, Miss Sirella said that she would personally treat you later and would not allow me to intervene." Rasha's eyes flashed with sympathy, and then she shook her head resolutely.
Before the students came back, she learned the specific procedures of this training.
All this is for everyone's benefit, and you will understand Miss Sirella's good intentions in the future.
Lasha prayed silently for the students, turning her head and not daring to see what happened next.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Four more shells suddenly struck.
Ur, Laputo, Victor, and Hutch fell on Cang one after another, knocking him out.
Only then did Cang realize that Sirilla had discovered him a long time ago.
It would be really damaging to deliberately maximize his luck and then give him a fatal blow...
