The hustle and bustle in the forest quietened down, followed by a series of footsteps. Not far away, the Holy Knights who had received the warning were lined up in a formation and charging towards them.
Randolf, who was lying on the ground, tried his best to open his eyes, as though he couldn't accept what had just happened. The two Wood Elves beside him were in awe of Natha's back …
After landing on the ground, Natha stood up. Her originally steady breathing was slightly hurried. Her hand that was holding the dagger was numb, and her mind seemed to be echoing with the sound of the wind when she brushed past the Black Crow. Only when she lowered her head and saw that her body was unscathed did she gradually accept a fact.
I really killed that Black Crow!
Natha had never imagined such a thing before. She tried hard to recall the feeling in that instant, and realized that she remembered … the scene when Roddy was fighting.
Using an arrow to lure the enemy, forcing the enemy to attack head-on, seizing the only chance of contact to defeat the enemy in one strike!
Against the puppets, against the gargoyles, against Magda, he had used this fighting style almost every time.
Natha didn't expect that the first time she borrowed Roddy's fighting style and used it in actual combat, it would produce such a terrifying effect. The Black Crow, which was obviously suppressing Randolf and the others, was defeated in just one round …
This wasn't a coincidence.
"What happened?"
She tried to calm her breathing and turned around to ask for the reason. Randolf couldn't care less about his injury and quickly replied, "We were attacked by it at the Guevara Ruins … We thought we would be fine once we escaped from that area, but it chased us all the way and didn't stop."
"Raban and Cardy were injured, we couldn't stop it at all …"
Randolf couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he said this. A total of seven of the strongest hunters in the village were defeated by the Black Crow along the way, and in the end, Natha defeated the Black Crow in one move. The gap between them was really unbelievable.
After understanding the situation, Natha didn't talk to Randolf anymore, as though this Elf who had pursued her for years was no different from a passerby. She adjusted her cloak, and her face was still calm, but when she turned around, her heart was filled with complicated emotions …
Is this how Roddy teaches people? Did I really not realize it?
She was still complaining before, but in the blink of an eye, the 'reality' made her realize that she had become much stronger. Although this kind of thing could only make others proud, Natha always felt as if she had been slapped in the face. She wanted to criticize a little, but she felt that she had no right to do so. In the end, she could only sulk and walk away …
Not far behind him, the Paladins who were the backup plan slowly surrounded him.
She looked for Buffon in order to alert them in advance to prevent a possible attack on Elsa's elves. This idea was also a 'skill' that she had learned from Rody. She did not realize that to be able to use this idea for her own use in just a few days, the talent represented was far beyond that of an ordinary person.
The Paladins who rushed over did not understand what had happened, but after examining Crow's corpse, they discovered something new.
"This isn't a magical beast."
"There are traces of arrays on its claws."
"Its eyes are red, and its body seems to be a little smelly."
Although these Paladins were not as good as the scouts, they had the advantage of high education and broad knowledge. So when they saw the Crow killed by Natha, several older Paladins immediately recognized what it was …
"It's a Blood Crow! A Necromancer's summon! "
This conclusion made the Paladins who had just fought with the skeleton look at each other …
This conclusion made the Paladins who had just fought with the skeleton look at each other …
*****
"Therefore, in terms of the essence of energy, the foundation of all magical arts is the same. Among them, all magical arts, including elemental control, physical control, mental control, and so on, can be disassembled into the most basic arcane arts …"
"Well, this is the meaning of this sentence. Let me analyze its sentence structure. You have seen the meaning of the words just now, the word 'foundation', is pronounced as' foundation '…"
Roddy's words echoed in the manor's study, and in response, Akasha's voice seemed to stutter as she tried to read.
This study was Roddy's current "bedroom". After all, Sodelor was a "baron", so he was arranged by Roddy to live in the most luxurious master bedroom next door. Sodelor, on the other hand, casually made a bed in this study and slept here for the past few days.
At that moment, the two of them were sitting in front of the desk. There was a thick stack of parchment. Rody's hands were quickly writing letters and words. Akasha, who was beside him, was frowning as she tried to remember everything that she saw.
This scene lasted for more than an hour. Then, Roddy finally felt a little tired, so he stretched and ended this "High Elves" lesson. Knowing that the lesson was over, Akasha silently took the parchments and returned to her room. Not long after, she came back with boiled water and poured it for Roddy as usual.
"I told you before, don't always be like a maid. I can do these things myself. It's the same."
Roddy flipped through the book "The Essence of Energy" in the High Elves and then sighed. "I didn't expect your memory to be so good. There are no big schools in this era, or else you would definitely be a top student."
"Top student? What's that? "
After talking to Roddy for a while, she was clearly not as dull as before. The open-minded Akasha was actually more like a gentle girl next door.
"He's a guy who learns things quickly." Roddy shrugged. The school and classroom in his memory had completely left him. Looking at the medieval-style old furniture in front of him, there was a strange sense of alienation in his heart. "By the way, is there any news from Hollier City?"
Akasha shook her head. She only had a rough understanding of Roddy's plan, but she did not know the details. At this time, she did not dare to say too much.
Sensing her cautiousness, Roddy smiled and waved his hand. "We're all on the same side, so there's no need to keep this plan a secret. To put it bluntly, I'm just making use of the situation. My own strength is not enough, so I can only contend with these people. There's a risk, but according to the nature of those nobles, it's probably not too big."
"Oh … I see …"
Akasha nodded, still not daring to say more. But after a few seconds, she still mustered up the courage to ask, "Then do we continue to wait here?"
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