The villain daughter did all kinds of things

Viliana suddenly realized that this red-haired fellow human was precisely her original target when she entered the human kingdom! The Queen was indeed protecting her!

Over the past few months, Masie has not only assisted Emery in completing her training and even breaking through to the next level, but she has also tried many exciting but potentially harmful gameplay methods. She is already very skilled with the Flame of Life, and healing skin and flesh injuries that haven't even broken bones can be said to be a piece of cake.

In less than half a minute, Marcy healed Viliana with her soothing moans and burned all her clothes.

"You put this on first."

Fortunately, Marcy was very familiar with the characteristics of the Flame of Life and was prepared. She took out a package and handed it to Viliana. Inside was a set of clothes and two magical artifacts that looked like cards.

Viliana didn't complain and put on the new outfit that resembled a nun's habit. Then, she picked up two cards and asked curiously:

"this is?"

“A magical device that can temporarily exchange the holder’s magical information. You are still being tracked by the M-rank squad of Melson Security. I can impersonate you to distract them. You go to a safe place, and I will meet up with you later.”

As she spoke, Marcy skillfully activated the magical device, and she and Viliana each carried a card with them.

"Thank you so much, sister."

Viliana breathed a sigh of relief, but then asked with some concern:

"But what about you? You're no match for an M-class squad, are you?"

"I am indeed no match for them, but they can't do anything to me either."

Marcy shrugged, then twirled around, a hint of smugness in her expression, holding up the hem of her maid's skirt.

"Because I am their employer's personal maid, in some cases they even have to take my orders and won't do anything to me."

"……I see."

Upon learning of Marcy's identity, Viliana's mind raced. She had originally planned to run away from Locke City, but suddenly had a new idea.

However, Viriana didn't say much for the time being, but just gave Marcy a deep look:

"Anyway, thank you so much, sister. We'll talk more later."

"Yes, we'll discuss that later."

Marcy nodded slightly, and then the two quickly separated and moved in opposite directions.

Half a minute later, two blocks away from where Viliana and Marcy had separated, the female team member in charge of using the scanning magic device nodded to the zombie-faced captain:

"The maid sent a message saying she has completed her task and we can continue acting with her."

"Let's go."

With a wave of his hand, the zombie-faced captain led his team in pursuit of Marcy.

Seeing that the M-class squad had indeed been lured away by Marcy, Viliana was completely relieved. She then took out the small paper packet that Marcy had tucked into the fabric when she gave her the clothes and quickly opened it.

In the middle of the paper package was a key that looked like that of a luxury apartment, and a detailed address was also written on the paper.

Viliana memorized the address and put the key away. After frowning and thinking for a while, she decided to trust Marcy, her fellow tribeswoman.

She was in a near-death situation just now. If Marcy really wanted to trap her, there was no need for her to dig another trap for her to fall into; she could have taken her down just now.

"You! Yes, it's you! Stop right there!"

However, just as Viliana was about to head to the address Marcy had given her, she heard a silly voice coming from above.

Looking up, I saw a blonde girl with twin ponytails and a cape standing in mid-air, hands on her hips, her emerald eyes filled with smugness:

"I could smell you from a mile away! And you still have the petrification curse on your legs, right? You're the suspicious elf who was fighting the mercenaries earlier!"

"Hahaha~~"

As she spoke, Yulia burst out laughing:

"I don't know how you managed to fool those mercenaries and lure them away, but you might be able to fool a magical artifact, but you can't fool me! Surrender obediently! I'm taking you to Emeralt for the reward!"

Although she had been engrossed in secretly observing the daily lives of the elven slaves, Yulia still noticed when the M22 squad fought Viliana.

However, Yulia was not in a good condition for combat at that time, so she could only fly home as fast as possible to take a shower and change her clothes before hurriedly following the scent and coming over, just in time to find Viliana, who had already shaken off the M22 squad.

But in reality, the M22 squad hadn't been shaken off at all. They pretended to be chasing Marcy, but secretly kept an eye on them from several blocks away using a special magical device.

Seeing Yulia suddenly interfere, Marcy was a little worried and quickly used the communication magic device to ask Emerald what to do next and whether to change the plan.

"That idiot Yulia...it's alright."

Emery only pondered for a few seconds before laughing nonchalantly:

"Although she has experienced some battles in the past few months, they have all been against petty thieves or magical beasts. She has never faced a magical cultivator who is an intelligent life form. Even if Viliana is not in good condition, she can still beat up Yulia and get rid of her without any problem."

Chapter 74 Julia VS Viliana (12/20)

As things unfolded, Emery did indeed do as she had predicted.

Viliana had no time to argue with Yulia. Seeing Yulia standing in the air with her hands on her hips, looking like a sitting duck, she raised her hand and unleashed a wind blade.

A skilled mage can cast spells much faster than most monsters can activate their innate abilities, and can even conceal magical fluctuations to some extent.

In the original game, monsters would typically have a red circle appearing when using skills, indicating the approximate range and activation time of the skill. However, when humanoid enemies used skills, except for spells that required incantations and had a casting bar, most of their skills started at 0 frames per second.

Yulia was completely unprepared for her first encounter with a humanoid enemy, but fortunately, her magical artifact cloak was capable of automatic defense and, as always, it was reliable enough to block the wind blades.

"You're something else!"

Yulia, who was slightly startled, became furious:

"I was going to give you a chance to surrender since you were injured, but since you're so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless! Drink!"

With a sharp cry, a sonic boom cloud appeared behind Yulia, who then launched a diving kick at Viliana.

"Innocent!"

Viliana drew a circle in the air with one hand, and a wind-elemental shield resembling the eye of a storm appeared, blocking her and Yulia.

This is a spell with a dual effect, allowing for a counterattack after a successful block, which Viliana judged to be the best option for dealing with Yulia's mindless attacks.

If this spell succeeds, Viliana can unleash a full combo of wind magic, rendering Yulia incapable of fighting, leaving her either dead or crippled.

But Viliana made a misjudgment this time as well.

The price of dual magic having two effects is that both effects are weaker than normal single-effect magic. The wind-attribute shield blocked Yulia's kick, but it couldn't stop it completely.

The power of this kick exceeded the blocking limit of the wind-attribute shield, shattering it directly, and then continued to kick Viliana's leg, which was still suffering from the petrification curse.

Fortunately, it was this leg that took the kick. The petrification curse, while turning flesh into stone, also strengthens the physical defense of the petrified area. If it had been the other leg, Viliana felt she would have suffered at least a comminuted fracture.

What a strength!

While she was filled with admiration, Viliana's superior combat skills spurred her to act even faster.

At this moment, the sole of Yulia's boot was kicking Viliana's leg. The two were very close, and the automatic defense function of the magical artifact cloak would be greatly affected.

Viliana acted swiftly, spitting directly at Yulia. But instead of saliva, she spat out a needle of wind capable of piercing steel plates, which struck Yulia squarely in the face.

If it were any other mage, the battle would have already ended by now, with Viliana blowing the enemy's head off.

But when Yulia took the blow with her face, her face only turned slightly red, and her skin didn't even break.

"Gah?"

Viliana was dumbfounded; it was the first time she had ever seen a human mage so tough without the aid of magic or magical artifacts.

"Hey!"

Yulia didn't let this golden opportunity slip by. Using the leg that had kicked Viliana's leg as a point of leverage, she thrust her other knee forward, slamming it hard into Viliana's lower abdomen.

"Uh!"

Viliana was instantly knocked back more than ten meters, her mouth agape and her tongue involuntarily sticking out, her eyes almost rolling back in her head.

Although she was badly beaten, this exchange gave Viliana a more accurate understanding of Julia.

"A mage who abandons spellcasting abilities to specialize in melee combat? I never expected to encounter such a rare type..."

Despite Hattori's pain and the strange tingling sensation that followed, Viliana immediately adjusted her battle strategy.

The advantage of elven mages over federal mages became apparent at this moment. Having received systematic education, they possessed a wealth of knowledge and spellbooks, with virtually no weaknesses. As long as they had sufficient intelligence, they could handle any situation.

Same now.

Yulia launched another charge, hoping to end the battle, but it was like punching cotton; she was directly trapped inside a whirlwind by Viliana.

Yulia flailed her arms and legs inside the whirlwind, trying to break free of her confinement, but she found that the power of her fists and feet was always dispersed by the flowing air, making it difficult to concentrate and break through the whirlwind that trapped her.

Wind Prison is a control spell originally used to deal with powerful, clumsy monsters.

Viliana herself never imagined that one day she would use Wind Prison Spell to deal with Federation mages, and the effect would be surprisingly good.

"I almost got...done by this idiot just now?"

Viliana rubbed her lower abdomen, which still felt quite painful and tingly, and looked at Julia with great annoyance.

She felt ashamed to have been outmaneuvered by such an idiot, and she wanted to kill Yulia to bury this dark history.

However, just as Viliana was about to finish off Yulia, she suddenly noticed a strange-looking, fat orange cat beside her. The cat was hovering in the air, simultaneously manipulating six spells, and was actually filming their entire battle.

What is this?

Viliana was horrified. She had never seen a creature from another world like Muffin before, and she was terrified of Muffin's magical control abilities, which far surpassed those of an elven mage. She dared not make any rash moves.

Seeing that Pancake seemed to be just taking pictures and had no intention of attacking, Viliana breathed a slight sigh of relief but didn't dare to stay any longer. She no longer thought about finishing off Yulia and turned to run away.

Meanwhile, Yulia was still struggling with the Wind Prison spell. Although she already had many magical artifacts given to her by Emerald, she still preferred to use only her fists and feet when she got into a fight, completely forgetting about the versatile magical artifacts.

At this moment, Yulia was still kicking and punching wildly inside the Wind Prison spell. Her thought process was simple: since the power of her fists and feet would be dispersed and unable to break through this spell, she would use faster and stronger fists and feet until she broke through the spell's limit!

"...Use your magic device, you idiot! This spell is no longer being controlled by a caster; a simple dispel spell will solve it!"

Finally, the photographer, Pancake, couldn't stand Yulia's silly antics any longer and loudly reminded her with a disdainful look on his chubby cat face.

However, this disdain quickly turned into surprise:

"You actually... broke the Wind Prison spell with brute force? How is that possible?"

"Hahaha! You think a mere Wind-Breaking Ball can trap me? Impossible!"

Yulia was overjoyed. After breaking free from the Wind Prison spell, she put her hands on her hips and laughed again. Only after she finished laughing did she realize that the enemy had already disappeared.

Chapter 75 A Strange Competitive Spirit (13/20)

"Ughhhh... I'm so angry!"

Yulia stomped her boots hard on the ground, her golden twin tails swung back and forth, she was furious.

She took another deep breath, trying to track Viliana by scent, but found she couldn't smell anything.

"Gone? How is that possible?"

Yulia was very unwilling to give up. She sniffed around like a large police dog, but still found nothing.

"Because you're an idiot, Yulia!"

The pancake-watching crew, who had been filming nearby, finally couldn't stand it anymore and harshly criticized:

"You were the one who just told that elf that you locked onto her by scent... She's an elven mage skilled in wind elemental magic, so manipulating airflow to block her scent would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?"

"Huh? Is that how it is?"

Now Yulia herself felt like an idiot. She scratched her head awkwardly, looking dejected and listless.

"So how do I find her next? My only tracking method is that my nose is working properly. If she keeps blocking her scent, then I won't be able to catch her."

"Why don't you go ask Emery?"

Pancake gave Yulia a strange look:

"You know that bad girl's intelligence is very accurate. Didn't her subordinates find that elf before you did? She definitely didn't rely on her nose. Even if that elf tries to block out its own scent, it won't work."

"Boom..."

Yulia puffed out her cheeks, clearly unwilling:

"Amélie definitely knows everything, but if I ask her, I feel like I'm losing something."

"...Where does this strange competitive spirit of yours come from?"

The pancake flipped over, its two short legs pointing upwards, and yawned backwards in mid-air.

“Amelie isn’t your enemy or your competitor. She’s your boss and friend who takes care of your food, clothing, and pays you! Isn’t it normal for you to rely on her when you’re in trouble? Humans are social creatures that can only grow stronger by helping each other.”

"Hmmmmmm..."

Yulia still felt a strange sense of resentment.