Path of Light.

Chapter 163 Chapter 164 Moira's Growth

Chapter 163 164. Moira's Growth
It got completely dark.

Ms. Belinda went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet. Roy saw a note on the porch at the door, which said that Ms. Belinda was going to a dance tonight.

He took a shower, changed his clothes, walked onto the terrace, and hung the changed clothes on the clothesline.

Dinner was eaten on the Black Pearl, and Roy drank a little ale, feeling dizzy.

In the afternoon, I didn't know how many of those complicated divine patterns I forgot.

Moira, who was secretly watching from behind the railing of the balcony next door, saw Roy beckoning to her, and quickly climbed over the courtyard wall.

Following her, she took a few steps forward and landed on the wall with one foot.

Stretched his hands and grasped the edge of the eaves, he lifted it up violently, and with the strength of his feet, his hands supported the eaves, and then he firmly grasped the balcony railing, and jumped up with his side leg.

A set of movements is light, sensitive, and clean.

There was an uncut dagger hanging around her waist, she was wearing a primary color linen suspender blouse and gauze bloomers, a pair of sandals on her feet, ten small and delicate toes were painted with light red impatiens juice.

With a reserved smile, a pair of big eyes full of aura proudly said to Roy:

"Roy, I have already learned the Dance of Radiance, do you need me to teach you?"

Roy knew that he couldn't escape the sparring tonight. Ms. Belinda was at home every day recently, and Roy didn't practice martial arts with Moira for several nights in a row.

Roy put on a look of disbelief, and said to Moira:
"Then dance once and let me see."

Without any hesitation, Moira stretched out her hand and drew out the dagger at her waist, and when she swung her arm, a light curtain appeared...

In the next second, she transformed into a figure in the magic crystal.

Even every tiny movement is imitated vividly.

Originally, the dagger in her hand was only fast and precise, but now when she swung the dagger, there was a strong sense of oppression that made Roy feel suffocated. In other words, Moira, who performed the dance of light, became extremely aggressive. sex.

In just one month, Moira learned the full set of Dance of Shining moves.

Roy could only click his tongue secretly...

Only now did he clearly realize the gap between geniuses and ordinary people.

Because she failed to learn the breath method corresponding to this set of sword dance.

This set of sword dances is not like other dances of elves, centered on the dancer, spreading out some unique powers.

Soon, Moira finished dancing a glorious dance on the balcony.

Without even wiping off the sweat dripping down his cheeks, he pointed at Roy with the dagger in his hand, and said to him with a smile:

"Hurry up, Roy, let me see if your martial arts have improved recently!"

Roy bit the bullet and pulled out a wooden stick and a square iron shield from his magic pocket.

He was standing on the terrace, just posing...

Moira held the dagger behind her back with one hand and took a step forward, but her body swayed in front of Roy like a ghost, and then she was out of Roy's sight.

When Roy raised his head instinctively, he realized that Moira jumped up silently, stabbing towards Roy's neck with the dagger held backwards, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter.

It was probably because Moira practiced the Dance of Radiance recently, and her dagger offensive became very sharp.

Roy didn't have time to raise his shield, so he was forced to take a step back.

The dagger in Moira's hand suddenly disappeared, and reappeared. It came out from the back of Moira's right crotch. Moira's slender waist seemed to be bent, and the dagger pierced Roy's left rib at an extremely strange angle.

The square shield in Roy's hand was still very awkward to block.

As a last resort, Roy could only use a wooden stick to parry, and took another step back.

Two consecutive fierce attacks allowed Moira to completely take the initiative.

The more elusive attack that followed forced Roy to retreat on the terrace.

Several round wooden shields were broken in a row. This time, Roy finally got a square wooden shield covered with a layer of iron sheet from Instructor Nora. There was also a very shallow imprint of the lion king's head on the iron sheet.

When the dagger pierced the square iron shield, there was no longer a muffled sound of 'tuk-tuk-tuk'...

Occasionally a string of sparks would burst out.

Every time she stabbed with all her strength, Roy's arm was numb.

Roy felt that before sparring, maybe he should bless himself with the "Blessing of Power", which might make it easier.

Now I can only grit my teeth and hold on.

Finally, Roy was forced to a corner of the terrace by Moira, and there was no way to retreat.

Moira's dagger disappeared from Roy's vision again...

There was a sweet smile on her face, and the dagger in her hand had a faint sword aura, and it was pressed against the square shield Roy raised, with the blade pointing towards his left shoulder.

A heavy large sword suddenly protruded from the darkness of the terrace, blocking the dagger just as it opened.

Roy broke out in a cold sweat. If it wasn't for the big sword protruding from the shadows, he might have been hit by Moira's sword on the collarbone of his left shoulder...

Behind the hilt of the epee is a white arm.

Sabrina stepped out of the shadows in a nightgown and gave Moira a hard look.

She turned around and picked up a tray from the railing behind her, which contained three cups of fruit tea.

While Sabrina was turning around, Roy looked at the corner where Sabrina was standing, he hadn't noticed Sabrina was standing there just now...

Thankfully, this duel is over.

The pressure Moira put on Roy this time directly made him a little breathless...

He pulled the clothes sticking to his body, only to realize that the clothes he changed after returning home were soaked.

Moira walked up with a smile, picked up a cup of fruit tea from the tray, squatted on the balcony railing like a kitten, pursed her lips and took a sip.

Sabrina put the tray in front of Roy, motioning Roy to choose a cup too.

Roy took a sip, and it was apple juice with a hint of honey.

"I should buy you a drink."

Roy held the teacup and said with some embarrassment.

Sabrina put the tray aside, also holding a cup of tea in her hand, and asked him:
"Roy, is there any spirit in this sword dance?"

"There should be, I'll go and ask." Roy said.

It has been a month since I came back from the Malaga jungle.

A lot has happened in Castleton this month. He should go back to Ellington Castle and tell Earl Amelia what happened here.

By the way, can I show the magic crystal to others...

"This set of shining dance is very rare. I asked the swordsmanship instructor at the academy, and he has never seen this set of sword dance." Sabrina asked again.

Roy hesitated, and said frankly:

"Eh... Actually, I don't know much about Elven Sword Dance either."

Fortunately, Sabrina didn't ask Roy where he got the magic crystal.

Otherwise, he doesn't know how to answer, so he probably won't answer!

Roy thought that during the recent period, no matter what, he had to find time to go to Ellington Castle once.

……

new week.

When I was in the modern history class of elves,
Roy rushed to the lecture theater with his textbooks in his arms, and the members of the No.16 team immediately waved vigorously at Roy who came in from the door.

Walking along the steps, someone immediately made room for Roy.

Roy sat down next to the aisle, and Edith, who was sitting inside, quickly wrote a note to Roy.

He unfolded the note, and Edith wrote on it:

"The thick leather armor commissioned by master leathermaker Jerome to sew has been completed, do you have time at noon?"Let's go get it back together. '

Roy didn't write any more notes...

Seeing Edith's eyes sweeping over here, he made a 'yes' gesture.

To be honest, he is still looking forward to this set of thick leather armor, after all, it is a hard leather armor made of the leather of the second-level Warcraft petrified lizard.

Based on his and Claire's painful memories of dismantling the petrified lizard in the Magala jungle, Roy has reason to believe that this set of thick leather armor should be very strong.

I feel happy just thinking about it...

In this class, a group still came to the stage to tell a piece of history, and then Princess Ophelia added it later.

At the end of a class, Roy was about to sneak out through the back door of the lecture theater.

"Roy, wait a minute."

Princess Ophelia did not leave the classroom immediately, but stood on the podium and shouted at Roy who was about to leave secretly.

The noisy auditorium suddenly became quiet.

The expressions on the faces of those chatting and laughing students who were about to leave the lecture theater were all frozen at the previous second, and then everyone turned their heads to look at Roy in disbelief.

Roy stood up helplessly, and turned to look at Princess Ophelia on the podium with some embarrassment.

"Ms. Ophelia, are you calling me?"

"Come down!"

Princess Ophelia said to Roy with a faint smile on her beautiful face.

Roy could only obediently walk in front of Princess Ophelia.

Edith and her friends were also surprised to see this scene...

"As for the gray dwarf Ralph, I haven't had a chance to thank you in person yet!"

Princess Ophelia whispered.

"You called me here, is that what you want to say?"

Roy felt like crying, but he didn't want to be overly concerned by the students in the lecture hall.

Princess Ophelia nodded.

When he lowered his head, there was a sly smile in his eyes.

"Obviously I should thank you!"

Roy saluted Princess Ophelia respectfully and said.

……

At noon, Roy and Diss took a carriage to the leather shop opposite Heroes' Square.

Master Jerome was waiting at the front desk in person. When he saw Edith walking in with Roy, he said to Miss Edith Ellington with a big smile on his face:
"Miss Edith, the thick leather armor customized by your friend has been completed."

Edith nodded, then turned to look at Roy, and said to him:

"Roy, try it on first to see if there is anything inappropriate. If it doesn't fit, you can modify it..."

Master Jerome looked like he had eaten bitter melon.

Seeing the look on Master Jerome's face, Roy knew: If Edith didn't say this, then Master Jerome would never agree.

(End of this chapter)

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