Quadruple split.

Chapter 1057 Sword Madness
Same day
Game timeAM12:48
Academy City Central District, No. 15 Shuilin Street, the third basement of Paladin Knight Academy, in front of the VIP room

Hopkins Leon, the dean of the Holy Gun Knight Academy and the Lord of the Knights, who had been standing at the door for a long time, took a deep breath, and tapped twice on the luxurious golden mahogany door in front of him.

"Who?"

A lazy and slightly immature voice came from inside the door.

"Hopkins."

Hopkins, who is in the same generation as Marla, who is over [-] years old this year, frowned, obviously a little displeased with the nonsense inquiry from the person inside the door. There were not many people on this floor, and Hopkins was the only one who knew that there was someone in one of the VIP rooms.

"Enter."

It's still a one-word answer, but it seems to be quite easy to talk about.

So, Hopkins pushed the door and walked into this veritable VIP room.

Different from the "secondary dormitory" of the Holy Gun Knight Academy, which is almost a cold stone prison, this VIP room is extremely luxurious in terms of size and decoration, even compared with the most luxurious suite in the Liuli Pavilion under the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce, it is not too much. Even better.

Precious murals, flickering magic lamps, warm and fluffy carpets, expensive incense, artistic fireplaces, long tables filled with delicate snacks, and…

A girl with long white hair as white as snow, quietly kneeling on the soft cushion by the fireplace.

She looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a standard robe that symbolized the status of a "senior senior student of the Holy Gun Knight Academy", her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were very long, and she wore a linen bandage on her back. The tightly wrapped long sword looked a little nondescript.

The reason is very simple. On the one hand, this girl is wearing the student robes of the Holy Gun Knight Academy for daily lectures, instead of the standard knight armor for actual combat and training, and this uniform robe + long sword will naturally be slightly inconsistent.

On the other hand, no matter how you look at the long sword behind this girl, it looks a bit nondescript. It's okay to use the bandages wrapped around the sword as a "sheath". No matter how you look at it, the length of this sword is far away. It is more than a one-handed sword in the general sense, but its width is much narrower than that of an ordinary epee, greatsword or broadsword.

All in all, both people and weapons are very strange.

"Are you still used to living here?"

Hopkins closed the door softly, walked slowly to the other side of the fireplace, and asked the girl who seemed to be asleep: "If you need anything else, you can tell me, and I will find someone to arrange it."

"No, Mr. Hopkins."

The girl didn't open her eyes, she just shook her head and said, "I'm very satisfied with this room, and I've spent this time comfortably, there's nothing more I need."

Hopkins nodded noncommittally: "Is that so?"

"That's right, what's more... I don't want to owe you more favors when I'm about to pay them off."

The girl said lightly, raised her small hand and gently wiped the hilt of the sword on her shoulder, and asked casually, "So, you have already completed the formalities for me? When will it start?"

Hopkins shook his head with a complex expression, and sighed softly: "Actually, our plan made a small mistake, so..."

"So what?"

The girl frowned, then slowly opened her eyes, looked at Hopkins with those clear silver-gray eyes, and tilted her head curiously.

Although there is a sense of youth in both appearance and figure, no matter how picky you are, you have to admit that this Bai Changzhi is a very cute human girl.

"Only if the admission procedures are done."

Hopkins took a deep breath, tapped on the edge of the fireplace and said, "As for the [Individual Competition] and [Team Competition] registration...all are stuck."

The girl said 'oh', then nodded slightly and stopped talking.

"Miss Mu."

The dean frowned in displeasure, and said in a low voice, "Don't you have anything else to say?"

The girl called Miss Mu gave the answer without thinking: "No."

"But we agreed before..."

"That's right, I did promise you to try my best to help you win the [Individual Competition] and [Team Competition] championships, but if you can't participate because you are not famous, you can't blame me even if you can't fulfill the promise, right?"

"Having said that, but..."

"but what?"

"Oh...it's nothing."

Hopkins hesitated for a while, and finally swallowed the second half of the sentence, and then said sternly: "All in all, I don't seem to have enough face as the dean, so if I want to ensure that you participate, I'm afraid you have to Some extra persuasion will do."

The girl nodded with little interest: "Oh, then go for it."

"And the way to convince them is to prove that you are much stronger than the 'killer' selected by those idiots!"

Hopkins subconsciously raised his volume, gritted his teeth, and said, "I really can't figure out why they still have such confidence when I have clearly reached a gambling agreement with the White Oath Academy and the Diesel family." !"

'Miss Mu' slowly took off the long sword wrapped in the bandage behind her back and placed it horizontally on her knees, while gently stroking the blade under the bandage with her index finger, she asked casually: "So what do you mean? What does 'proof' mean?"

"A game, the venue is the big training ground, and the time is now."

A stern look flashed in Hopkins' eyes, and he said in a deep voice to the 'Miss Mu' in front of him: "Let those high-minded trash see why I entrust everything to you."

"Not interested in."

"Two thousand gold coins."

"Let's go."

……

twenty minutes later

Hopkins and 'Miss Mu' appeared in the large training ground behind the auditorium on the first floor of the Holy Gun Knight Academy. The management staff nodded, and the latter ignored the curious, disdainful, confused, or angry eyes, walked straight to the center of the field, and perfunctorily faced the twenty or so people in front of them who were almost armed to the teeth. The young knights saluted and casually said, "Sorry, you played well."

"What do you mean!"

An orc knight wearing heavy black iron plate armor, like an iron can, was on fire at that time.

As a result, this 'Miss Mu' just stood there with her eyes downcast, completely ignoring him.

"Well, little sister, are you the 'winning card' that the dean said?"

The blond half-orc female knight with a pair of pointed rabbit ears blinked, and reminded softly: "Well, why don't you change a set of knight armor first, the uniform has no defense, If you accidentally suffer..."

Perhaps because she realized that the other party didn't want to talk to her at all, this bunny girl senior (seventh grade) kept her voice lower and lower, and finally closed her mouth in aggrieved manner.

Based on the analysis of the sudden unfriendly eyes of the twenty or so people around, it can be seen that this 'Miss Mu', who is extremely indifferent both in expression and attitude, has properly stabilized the hatred.

On the other side, a dozen people headed by the two vice-presidents of the Holy Gun Knight Academy also focused their attention on Hopkins, their eyes full of doubts and questions.

"I'm worried that I'm playing tricks, trying to drag down the group of elites you've carefully selected, aren't you?"

In most cases, they are only responsible for matters related to administrative outreach. The head of the school, whose own strength is actually not too outstanding, snorted coldly. From the perspective of those present, these strengths are basically no less than his own, and there are a few who are even better than himself. The 'colleague' swept over him, and said in a deep voice: "Then I won't talk nonsense, let you witness with your own eyes what the gap is."

"Your Excellency Dean, you are worrying too much. In fact, we are just..."

A quasi-grand lord with a half-legendary level, one of the vice-principals of the Holy Gun Knight Academy smiled dryly and wanted to smooth things over, but Hopkins flamboyantly ignored him.

"Go ahead, boys and girls, don't worry if I hurt the human girl in front of you, I will take revenge on you. As long as you can defeat her, no matter what method you use to defeat her, I will give you an extra 100 points in the name of the head of the academy." credits or equivalent resources."

Hopkins strode to the edge of the field, calmly glanced at the 'Miss Mu' in the center of the field, and then flicked a gold coin into the air: "It doesn't matter if you can single-handedly, you can use wheels, or swarm up. Do everything you can think of to defeat her."

In the next moment, the twenty or so students in the venue let out a shout of chorus almost at the same time, bursting out with bursts of vigor, and then at the same time began a dazzling interspersed movement, and in just two short Seconds later, a circle was formed with 'Miss Mu' as the center.

Immediately afterwards, the tall, fiery-tempered orc man let out a low growl, rushed out the moment Hopkins's gold coin landed, and slammed straight into the white-haired girl standing still a few meters away.

A moment later—

Except for Hopkins, the pupils of everyone in the spectator seats shrank suddenly!
The orc knight's charge was stopped, just a second before the battle ax in his hand was about to fall on the girl.

It's not because of pity, and it's not because this orc is a white-haired control. In fact, he just simply couldn't move forward.

Because on his chest, to be precise, on the breastplate where the heart was located, there was a cut mark that was so subtle that it was almost impossible to detect with the naked eye.

A single stroke accurately sliced ​​open the heavy plate armor, pierced the leather lining at the same position, and cut through the last layer of close-fitting singlet, but did not leave the slightest cut mark on his skin.

However, despite this, this aggressive orc man still felt a piercing chill passing over his heart, and then disappeared like a hallucination.

He lowered his head stiffly, saw the crack on his breastplate, then raised his head with even more difficulty, staring blankly at the white-haired girl who was still standing there.

Her only weapon, the somewhat excessively long sword, still hangs motionless behind her back. The only difference is that the linen cloth that was tied to it fell to the ground at some point, and only the part wrapped around the hilt Still hanging there firmly.

"you……"

Swallowing with difficulty, the ashen-faced orc knight looked at the girl in front of him with a calm expression in horror, and asked tremblingly, "What did you do?"

"I swung my sword."

'Miss Mu' gave the answer lightly, then seemed to feel that what she said was not very specific, and added: "To you."

"What... what sword?"

The battle ax in the hand of the orc knight dropped silently.

"What sword?"

The girl tilted her head and repeated, then pointed to the silver-white, unpretentious long sword behind her and replied, "This sword."

"This sword is clearly still hanging on your back!"

"Well, since I've finished swinging it, I put it away."

"Received...received!?"

"Well, put it away."

The girl nodded earnestly, then turned her eyes away from the ashen-faced orc knight in front of her, looked at the elites of the Paladin Knight Academy with wonderful faces around her, and asked, "Who is next?"

No one answered, and there was only a dead silence in the middle of the training ground.

Although the orc knight who has clearly lost his will to fight is not the strongest in this group, he is good at strength and reaction speed, and his strength can also be firmly ranked in the top ten. Although no one can clearly see the process, these intelligence The able-bodied student can still restore what the girl just did from the conversation between the two.

She swung her sword, then drew it back.

And then, the academy who didn't have any obvious injuries on his body lost his will to fight, and he was stuck in place as if he had lost his soul.

These people are the top students among the top students, so they are more aware of the seriousness of the matter. In other words, no one dares to go up and continue to 'learn' before they figure out what happened just now.

The scene suddenly cooled down.

It wasn't until half a minute later that the half-orc female knight of the rabbit race who was about to graduate next year pulled out her two weapons that looked like the same decorative long swords that nobles from all over the world liked to wear, and gritted her teeth: "Let's go up together. Didn't Your Excellency the Dean just say that it doesn't matter if you rush up together, we..."

She couldn't continue to speak, because the long sword that was hanging on the back of that 'Miss Mu' had been quietly resting on the side of her neck, with a piercing chill.

"You better move fast."

The master of the long sword who also appeared behind the female knight of the rabbit tribe sighed, wrinkled his nose and muttered with a somewhat tangled expression: "Why does this give experience... Really, I still didn't hold it down... That's why I I don't want to draw the sword casually..."

Clang!

The weapon that had just been pulled out fell to the ground feebly, and the tall rabbit female knight knelt down on the ground in a daze, losing all fighting spirit.

And it wasn't until this moment that the figure of the girl standing in the middle of the encirclement... or an afterimage, slowly disappeared into the air.

……

at the same time
Innocent Realm's personal combat power rankings, the homepage of the real-time public space rankings, a name that was originally on the third-to-last seat suddenly jumped up to 6 places——

No.12: Mu Xuejian - Absolute Neutral - Sword Crazy
Chapter One Thousand and Fifty: The End

(End of this chapter)