My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 424 Test of Combat Power

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Mikasa has seen Estelle and Joshua use this wind blade, can cut off the tree and the fast wind blade is not a threat to her, because the track is too direct, so the wind blade she can hide from is not too big a threat, nor is she too concerned.

Turns out she didn't think the first time she met Windblade was this kind of killing.

The wind blade was fast and she couldn't hide from this short distance.

Can she clearly see the wind blade slowly rushing towards her front door, dying?

Thousands of thoughts turned around and ended up just gently turning into a sigh and closing his eyes.

Pfft.

After the water dropped into the sea, Mikasa found that the pain was not coming.

A white mask appeared in front of her, thin as paper, but swallowed the wind blade.

Without even letting go of the ripples, the wind blade disappeared in front of Mikasa for a moment.

Blocked? Mikasa glanced at the light screen in front of her and gently touched it with her finger, suddenly a ripple.

“What are you still doing? Go give it one last blow.” Keiral's serious voice reflected Mikasa, turning her head and looking at Keiral, Keiral looked at her with a serious look, but this peaceful smile made Mikasa feel warm.

“Yes.” Mikasa squatted down and hid a knife in the neck of an ostrich warcraft.

Then the ostrich monster opened his mouth and divided it into two parts.

The click spit out a green thing and let Kerall and Mikasa hum at the same time.

“This thing." Kerall walked up and bent over to pick up the green stone.

He took out a stone from the leather bag in the waist. It was the magic crystal bought yesterday at the store, the wind system [dodge 1].

Now the comparison of the two magic crystals together reveals little difference, mainly because the color is similar to ordinary emerald, but ordinary emerald is of course more transparent and clear than this, which is a dark green color similar to forest green, and Kerall knows that the lighter the green, the more transparent, the higher the quality of this magic crystal.

From this dark green color, this is just a level 1 magic crystal.

But this ordinary kind of warcraft actually falls off the crystal...

Kerall has always thought that this kind of thing was dug out by a mine... but now...

Shh.

Kerall gently squeezed a word out of his teeth.

“So Mikasa, what can now be certain is that the warcraft can be easily killed in the flesh beat, but if it is careless, it will be killed, right?” Keiral must be serious when it comes to business, and this stereotypical style is inherited by one of his students, and even those who take off again will be very serious when faced with responsibility, which is Keiral's style.

“Yes.” Mikasa stood up and dumped the knife next to her, and the blood on it instantly poured down the grass along the smooth knife.

With the knife in his sheath, Mikasa took an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I was careless. ”

“You don't have to tell me that.” Kerall gently put his finger on her mouth and smiled gently, "Don't tell me I'm sorry, Mikasa. ”

“The next step is to be more serious and serious.” Kerall's face became more serious.

“Ha!” with a slight red, Mikasa toasted a standard military ceremony.

“Then go on.” Kerall said calmly, pointing to another warcraft, "Try your magic. ”

“Magic, me?” Suddenly, Mikasa asked strangely.

“Yes, try it, with a conductor.” Kerall smiled and said.

“Okay.” Mikasa didn't think that much, and the seven wind magic crystals that took over Kerall were mounted on the conductor.

And then she starts to accumulate.

The magical elements of the wind system visible to the naked eye wrapped around her and slowly condensed.

Such a big move would certainly draw the attention of the beast.

But the good news is that in the face of such an enormous stream of magic, this Mikasa, close to the city and right next to the conductor that drives the demon, can only attract the attention of an ostrich warcraft that is too close.

It noticed Mikasa, it noticed such a massive magic flow, which was obviously fatal for ordinary warcraft, and although he was scared, the beast's instincts made him rush to death.

Just the two men that Kerall blocked firmly with guardian magic, not to mention that even the advanced warcraft could not rush in, hit Kerall's white magic once, but knocked himself dizzy one time at a time, and this ostrich warcraft could not break this thin shield like white paper, not even make him ripple at all.

Mikasa stood in place for thirty seconds before carrying out the blow.

Like a storm, a small tornado directly rolled the ostrich warcraft that was hitting Kerall's shield, with countless wind blades tearing the whole beast to pieces like sooner or later.

Though it's just a little bit of magic, the effect still stares at the magical idiot Mikasa.

The magic lasted for exactly 30 seconds before it stopped. Keiral first looked behind Mikasa's buttocks, the conductor on his waist and limbs. Four of the seven magic crystals placed on it were already very dark, in other words, the other three were drawn.

Interestingly, are some of the lines above and some of the ditches hidden below used to make the magic of these crystals work smoothly before they are drawn?

Simple magic crystals can only unleash the simplest magic in this orbit. Although rigid, using people like Mikasa who don't even know magic can produce such a powerful force. If enough resources are available, 3,000 people can unleash wind blades with this thing to produce powerful killing power on the battlefield.

Without him, line up to shoot.

Although it takes time, the same thing is that the musket has a longer CD time than this, so Kerall can tell the strengths and weaknesses of this thing in a short amount of time.

“Mikasa, how do you feel?” Kerall asked.

“Strong.” Mikasa sighed, paused and remembered as if something had happened: "Then the accumulation time was too long, I couldn't move for 30 seconds, anyone holding a crossbow could kill me. ”

“And when you release it, you need to use your mind to guide it, and you can't do anything for the next 30 seconds. Of course, I can move at any time during this minute, but once you do, your previous accumulation will be wasted. ”

“So that's it.” Kerall nodded softly, but flexibility and flexibility could never be masked.

Mikasa is just an ordinary person. She has never touched magic or learned magic. Keiral is surprised enough to have this level of creativity in front of her, from zero to some.

“Now that I've seen you, there's still some magic to unleash. Let's try it again.” Kerall said with a smile.

“Yes.” Mikasa nodded.

The two men continued to walk a few dozen meters in the direction of the avenue, which was the rare sight of the beast, but here is another beast, this time it is a soft jellyfish thing, this monster with several tentacles and relying on tentacles to move slowly, so Keiral can reassure Mikasa to carry out his magic: “First, a second of the magic of preparation time, try it. ”

Under Keiral's guidance, Mikasa paused for a second, covered with magic instantly, and then opened her eyes.

“Looks like… it's getting faster.” Mikasa looked at her body, a bit strange, so light, an unprecedented feeling.

“It should be accelerated magic.” Keiral smiled a little, and the magic of being quick and releasing short is really good for Mikasa.

“Go on, try it.” Kerall gently pushed Mikasa.

Mikasa woke up.

“Yes!” Mikasa said in earnest, then accelerated sharply.

If Mikasa was an arrow, then Mikasa is now like a bullet, fast approaching the beast, even the reaction of the beast did not react at a moment was cut into three sections by Mikasa two knives!!

“Your Highness!” Turning to Keiral with joy, Mikasa is somewhat into magic.

And he nodded with a smile, and Keiral said, "So run along and see how long this magic lasts, and then come back and tell me.” Keiral sat under a tree and the turf was soft and comfortable, looking at Mikasa, Keiral smiled and said.

“Yes!” Mikasa saluted and began accelerating.

All she saw along the way was a smoke rushing out like a phantom, and Kerall smiled slightly, intending to close her eyes and sleep back in the cage.

“Your Highness, Your Highness.” When Mikasa returned again, it was an hour and a half later, and Keiral, who had been pushed away by Mikasa, looked at Mikasa with all the blood of a warcraft, and stunned: “Mikasa, how far did you go? ”

Mikasa smiled embarrassingly: “I'm sorry, Your Highness, this magic will last as long as I keep instilling it, so I didn't run out of magic until far away, and then I killed it all the way back. ”

“You...” Kerall looked funny at her clothes covered in blue purple blood: “Are you hurt? ”

“No.” Slightly embarrassed, she left Kerall here. After all, it was too embarrassing to fail!

“It's almost noon, we'll go straight back to the hotel, you take a bath, and we'll go to the hotel together.” Keiral's words gave Mikasa a big smile: “Yes!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)