My Wizarding World is Super Fun

Ronald didn't expect that the most memorable thing for Frederica recently was this incident. "Let's change our memory."

As the words fell, Ronald snapped his fingers again. Frederica only felt that time had flown in front of her. There was nothing else, but the family castle she had not been to for a long time. She was young at this time. Wearing a white hunting suit, hugging a pink princess dress, hiding in the corner of my room and weeping in a low voice, why am I crying? This pink dress looks familiar. I received it when I was five years old. Birthday present But, my father said, I can't wear it, because - it will make me: weak but, it is so beautiful What is the end of this princess dress! By the way, it was taken away by my father , Burn it, looking at the princess dress in her hand, Frederica had an idea to put it on - to finish her childhood regrets and put it on

Ronald looked at Frederica in front of him in amazement. He actually started taking off his clothes. He really didn't expect it, he just wanted to make a joke. He used his mental power to blind her soul perception. Of course, he couldn't watch her change clothes on the balcony, so, after making some changes in the illusion, Frederica returned to her room.

Now——I look at the room, holding a non-existent princess dress, Frederica Ronald, who was wearing it, rubbed his temples with a headache.

If you wake her up now, her favorability level will drop to freezing point in an instant.

That would be boring. Of course, he also has a second choice, which is to use some small means to directly plant his images in her memory. Turn defeat into victory.

However, when thinking of the bet with Roxani, Ronald gave up this seemingly tricky method.

Others can't see Frederica's strangeness, so how can Roxani not see it? After all, the two of them are the real playmates.

Forget it, let her treat all this as a dream. Thinking of this, Ronald waved his hand lightly to give Frederica, who was immersed in the memory scene, a few more memories that did not belong to her. Of course, this memory There was no Ronald in the middle, just let her remember that she was tired and went to bed.

Looking at Fredrica Ronald, who was already lying on the couch, asleep, she smiled silently and left her room.

After returning to his room, Ronald looked at the little dirty girl who had fallen asleep on the couch, and Gu Jiao couldn't help revealing a smile.

This little dirty girl has brought a lot of good things to herself, such as the one Ronald just used... The name of the spiritual skill is called [Illusionary Reality].

Right now, Ronald is still not very proficient in his practice - blinding people's soul perception and throwing them into his memory fragments is just a trail.

At the highest level, Ronald can look at people and make him think that he has lived a long life and die of old age.

This forbidden move still needs to be practiced slowly, thinking, Ronald lay down beside the little dirty girl.

Chapter 5 The war finally broke out... [5/[-]]

Chapter 1 You are so weak... [5/[-]]

Facing the petition of the little dirty girl Cassandra, Ronald didn't say anything.

He didn't say anything about letting Cassandra get on, nor did he say that he wouldn't let her get on.

He just stared at the army at Taniguchi in the distance and remained silent.

"Big Brother"

Little dirty girl Cassandra grabbed Ronald's arm for some unknown reason and shook it a few times, trying to get Ronald's response.

After thinking for a while, Ronald finally spoke, he said with a smile: "You have to be like a trump card, and now is not the time for you to make a move!"

While speaking, Ronald stroked the soft silver hair of the little dirty girl Cassandra.

Cassandra squinted her eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment, and replied obediently: "Okay, big brother!"

"hehe"

Looking at the performance of the little dirty girl next to him, Ronald nodded with satisfaction, not blinding himself for ten years of adjustment in the spiritual world.

"Ronald, what do we do now"

Frederica gently interrupted the interaction between the two,.

It's not that she doesn't know what to do now, it's just that she doesn't understand Ronald's thoughts.

Regardless of

Whether it is offense or defense, Ronald's help is needed.

Therefore, Ronald is the backbone of the entire rock fortress.

"Um - what to do"

Ronald looked at the Knights of the Bauhinia Kingdom gathering in the distance at the Taniguchi, with a strange smile on his face, "Of course - soldier to soldier, general, eat these free gifts. !"

As the voice fell, Ronald's figure had disappeared in place - Marquis Harold was standing at the mouth of Taniguchi at this moment, looking into this tall and majestic rock fortress. This was not the first time he had come here. Here it is.

He deeply understands what this rock fortress represents to his Majesty. It is endless humiliation and ridicule. Here, His Majesty Louis III, who has just entered the Silver Moon Rank, has returned to worship the old Aurela Duke three times. As a result, in the entire continent, Louis III's name has almost been equated with a fool, and the entire Bauhinia Kingdom has become the laughing stock of the entire continent.

Thinking of this, Marquis Harold narrowed his eyes, "It's time to wash."

However, before he finished speaking, he saw in the distance - on the city wall of the rock fortress, a dazzling silver figure rose into the sky and turned into a silver light, rushing towards him.

"No"

Seeing the movement that was obviously caused by the silver moon stage, the first thought that popped into Hajue's heart was—this time, it was the old duke's plan again. However, before he finished speaking, he felt the There was a bright light followed by a sharp pain in the mouth of Hungarian.

"Welcome to the Deni Kingdom!"

Ronald looked at Marquis Harold, who had been pierced by his sword, and felt strange for a while, "You, why are you so weak!"

Ronald's words caused Marquis Harold, who had been fatally wounded to hold on with just one breath... he could no longer suppress the injury. "Pff-!"

With a mouthful of blood spurting out of Marquis Harold's body, he swayed three times on the horse's back, and with a thud, he fell under the horse.

Looking at Harold's deadly expression, Ronald said innocently, "You are indeed weak!"

What Ronald said was sincere. Back then, when he faced off against Marquis Hyman, Marquis Hyman blocked his first blow. Although he said it was of no use, at least they blocked him. .

Actually, Ronald forgot one thing.

Marquis Hyman has been in the rank of the Great Knight Commander of the Silver Light for over a hundred years. In addition to being unable to break through, his own martial skills and control over his own power have long been tempered to a certain peak state.

And Harold is different - he is a genius, although he is only [-] years old, but he has entered the perfect state of the silver knight commander class for less than ten years.

Whether in terms of combat experience or honing his grudge, he is far inferior to Marquis Hyman, who has been immersed in it for nearly a hundred years.

At this time, the knights of the entire vanguard knights were dumbfounded in the face of the death of their own marquis.

"This is the Silver Moon Knight"

"Isn't that saying that the Kingdom of Alderney is no longer protected by the Silver Moon Knight?"

The absolute strength gap made these knights dumbfounded at this moment, they didn't know what to do.

"surrender, or die"

Ronald looked at the overwhelmed group of knights. Although his voice was not loud, it spread throughout the entire thousand strikers.

Hearing Ronald's words, these knights looked at each other in dismay. What did a group of ordinary knights do to fight Ronald? They said they were the Knights of the Strikers, but who is the real main force? They don't have any points in their hearts? If it wasn't for Harold With the existence of the Marquis, do they dare to claim that they will take down this unbreakable fortress with only a thousand people?

Just when the knights of the forward knights were a little overwhelmed, suddenly a knight raised his weapon and rushed towards Ronald, while rushing, shouting, "For the Kingdom of Bauhinia, for His Majesty Louis. For our family!!"

The first two sentences or something doesn't matter, it's just a slogan anyway.

But the last sentence made these knights stunned and they knew that at this moment, they had no choice.

They are not silver nobles, and they do not enjoy the right of the silver noble redemption system on the battlefield. If they hear that Marquis Harold died in battle, and the news that all of them are devoted to, maybe His Majesty Louis III will be in anger, what will happen.

If you die in battle, you will die alone, but——if you surrender, maybe the whole family will die.

"For the Kingdom of Bauhinia, for His Majesty Louis and for our family!"

This shout shook the entire valley, and I had to say that the shouts of thousands of confident men were still very imposing.

However, there is only some momentum. For Ronald, it is useless.

"That's really a pity. It can only make the brothers make less money!"

Ronald sighed, and after absorbing the silver seed that appeared on Marquis Harold's body, he walked over to the knights with his hands covered.

At this moment, Ronald was like a stroll in the courtyard, walking beside him in this slaughtering battlefield, a silver light exploded, and tens of thousands of silver vindictive threads bloomed from his hands, towards these The knights pounced.

Chapter 2 Chrysanthemum... No, it's the other side flower... [5/[-]]

"What a nice view"

"I didn't expect that Lord Ronald's Silver Moon Ultimate Move was so beautiful!"

Looking at the silver flowers blooming on the battlefield, the knights standing on the top of the rock fortress couldn't help but be stunned:.

The petals composed of tens of thousands of silver threads, with Ronald's thoughts, bloomed beside him. Every time the silver chrysanthemum bloomed, it represented the silent disappearance of hundreds of lives.

At this moment, the silver light beside Ronald even covered the brilliance of the bright sun in the sky, causing countless people to hide their faces and shout, "Eyes, my eyes!"

When the silver brilliance disappeared in this instant, in the entire battlefield, except for Ronald, no one could be seen.

Regardless of

It was the knights of the thousand knights, or their war horses, all disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Instead, the ground was bubbling: white smoke, black-red blood pools and metal debris. Obviously, Ronald, the enhanced version, has broken through to a certain extreme. Thousands of degrees of high temperature, they burned most of the remains of these people's bodies.

"Chrysanthemum! I feel a little bit wrong!"

Ronald stood on the spot and muttered.

To be honest, he didn't expect that his evolved version of Thousand Silks Killing would actually look like this. This was also the first time he used the fully evolved version of Thousand Silks Killing.

This evolved version of Thousands of Kills is an improvement made by Ronald when he quelled Marquis Hyman's rebellion and felt that although the range of his ultimate move was large, it was not very powerful in the face of the same level of power.

Now——although the power has increased, but——this chrysanthemum! What does it mean to be in full bloom? From now on, do you want to be called the silver moon chrysanthemum! The knight has decided, this Nima is not called a chrysanthemum!, this is called—— Other Shore Flowers.

Anyway, the petals of the other side of the flower look almost like thin strips. In the future, this trick will be called the flower of the other side. Well, it was such a happy decision.

Thinking of this, Ronald nodded with satisfaction. However, at this moment, he suddenly looked at a small black spot in the sky.

From that black spot, he felt a sense of being spied on, just like he was standing under the camera in this world.

"Hehe, spying from the Priory?"

With Ronald's eyesight, he could clearly see that it was a strange monster with two pairs of transparent wings, like a flying fish.

Ronald's legs were slightly bent, and then his whole body was like a cannonball, with a piercing sonic boom, and rushed towards the sky. The weird monster saw Ronald rushing, and hurriedly turned around. However, Ronald How could it possibly escape.

At the limit of three times the speed of sound, the beast fell into Ronald's hands as soon as it spun around.

At this moment, from Ronald's hand, a silver-white streamer was drawn out, wrapping the poor flying fish-shaped demon beast into a sturdy one.

Looking at the flying fish-shaped beast under his control, Ronald smiled slightly, and then lightly stroked his neck with his hand, and a perfect throat cutting ceremony appeared.

After doing all this, Ronald's figure flashed and fell towards the rock fortress below, and the magical beast, the moment Ronald left, turned into a mass of finely chopped flesh and disappeared into the sky.

Obviously, after conveying his provocative purpose to the other party, Ronald did not let go of the poor biological camera.