I'm so exhausted from this fight that even Remy's singing can't get me up. ?Eight? One Chinese? (8) ??. (1) 8?1?Z?

Physical fatigue is still secondary, mainly psychological trauma.

When I got home and took a bath, I threw myself headlong into the sand, pretending to be a corpse.

Remy floated right above me, spotted it, snapped, landed on my back, and joined me in the corpse.

In her opinion, it's a game.

My heart is even more tired.

At this time, Cagalli's voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Yi, someone is looking for you." ”

I lay motionless on the sand and muttered, "Don't bother me, let me die quietly." ”

Cagalli continued: "Xiao Yi, hurry up, Boss Wren has something to tell you. ”

"Ah~~~" I let out a helpless moan, like a zombie, slowly climbed up from the sand, and Remy on his back also floated up.

Opening the door, I walked out of the room, where Boss Wren was sitting in a corner of the sand, fiddling with the gadgets he had brought.

"Oh, here we are," I said weakly.

He stood up and walked straight for the door, and I followed.

Out of the tree house, Wren said, "Why are you so sluggish?" ”

"Hey," I sighed, told the story as it was, and finally concluded, "It's the biggest stain on my life." ”

Wren pondered for a long time and said, "I ...... when I was young."

"You did something similar when you were younger?" I asked.

Wren shook his head: "No, I've never done anything so embarrassing. ”

"Damn!" I was very upset: "Even if you don't, can't you make up a nonsense to comfort me?" ”

Wren looked at me earnestly for a long time, and finally said, "No." ”

I:......

Coming to the small courtyard behind the tree house, Wren told me, "The previous assassination is a bit eyebrow-raising. ”

"Huh? Found it? So fast? I couldn't help but praise him, and then asked, "Who instructed him?" ”

"At present, it is only known that it was done by the elven nobles living near the elven palace," Ren said.

"Elven nobles near the palace?" I frowned slightly, this was where the elven elders lived.

In other words, is all this really the work of the elven elders?

After thinking about it for a long time, I came back to my senses and thanked Wren.

Wren nodded, turned and walked in the direction of the tree house: "I'll find out the truth, it just takes time." ”

"Be careful, take care," I said.

He raised his hand and walked away indifferently, like that, he was a lonely hero.

Back home, the meal was served, and Taylor finished today's treatment, walking down with Anarita.

In the past few days, Anarita has changed more and more, although she is still unceremonious when it comes to eating meat, but when eating, she occasionally hesitates, and a moment of hesitation has become a gap for Lirea to regain the sovereignty of meat dishes.

After the meal, I asked Anarita what she remembered as usual, and Anarita thought for a long time, and muttered with her fingers: "Etiquette, life, rules, and some ...... Swordsmanship and ...... Magic. ”

"Swordsmanship and magic?" I was a little expectant and said, "Would you like to have a discussion with me in the yard?" ”

"Okay," Anarita was eager to try.

The wand was lent to her by Taylor, and I picked up a stick to use as a knife.

It's not that I underestimate her, but for a girl who has just awakened her memory for a short time, is it necessary to be ready for real guns?

Everyone put down their work and ran out into the courtyard to watch my fight with Princess Anarita, especially Lirea, whose eyes were wide open, and she wanted to keep this moment in her mind forever.

As soon as Princess Anarita stood in her position, she did not hesitate to make a move.

She chanted a spell, her voice was very good, and the head of her magic wand was filled with a white ball of light, and in the ball of light, mixed with a trace of green thread, kept spinning in the white ball of light, like a willow leaf that kept swirling in the turbulent water.

After chanting, Princess Anarita's magic wand and ball of light swished, and came straight towards me.

Looking at the shape, this is a typical magic missile, but it also has a number of differences from other magic missiles - it has a long chant time and variegated colors in it.

My eyes were fixed on the location where the magic missile came from, and with a wave of my arm, the wooden stick accurately slashed into the magic missile, and with a crisp sound, the wooden stick was blown into two, and the green silk thread inside flew out like a small snake, and climbed on top of the remaining wooden sticks.

I shook it hard, but I didn't shake off the green silk thread, seeing that the green silk thread was like a small snake with life, constantly climbing along the wooden stick, I had no choice but to let go of my hand, and the wooden stick snapped to the ground, and was instantly wrapped tightly by the green silk thread.

In the next second, the green silk thread rose and turned into a rattan covered with spikes.

Bang Bang!

A burst of violent applause echoed in the courtyard, and no one was cheering and applauding: "Princess Anaryta, you are amazing!" "Princess Anaryta, you're awesome!"

I was amazed that Princess Anarita was able to unleash such a complex spell that caught me off guard.

It's no wonder that most of the magicians I meet on weekdays simply use magic missiles or various types of magic, and I rarely see anyone who mixes different types of magic together.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but give her a round of applause and encouragement.

Princess Anarieta made a very standard royal thank-you gift, and then she took the saber from Lirea.

I saw her use a real sword, and I originally wanted to fight with my big sword, but Cagalli and the others denounced: A girl who has just recovered her memory, why are you embarrassed to fight her with the most convenient weapon?

So, in my hand, there was another wooden stick.

This time, Princess Anarita also took the lead without hesitation.

The elven swordsmanship is very light and artistic, like a dance, but it has precise lethality.

That's it.

Princess Anaryta's figure approached me with a light posture, and the sword in her hand stabbed me again and again in the vital parts of my body, and I dodged again and again.

As for dodging, I can blow up all of her current skills, but it's not a viable method, after all, dodging consumes physical and mental energy.

Actually, I would love to hit the back of her hand or one of her limbs with a wooden stick as a retaliation, but the direction of the elven swordsmanship is very erratic, and it is still unpredictable for the time being.

Of course, aside from this, the phoenix is still staring at them, and I don't want to give them the impression of bullying girls.

So she continued to dodge and move, thinking about how to unload her sword.