Chapter 125 Aledeman’s Confidence

In the largest training ground in Undine, there were endless cheers, which have never stopped since the official start of the competition.

Just from the cheers, you can tell how exciting the competition going on in the training ground is.

The special swordsman scene between Marilyn and Seifaz completely heated up the atmosphere in the first moment of the show.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

Amidst the fierce sound of swords and halberds, two figures kept intersecting and colliding in the field, causing sparks and strong winds to explode.

Marilyn and Seifaz were like two streams of light, chasing each other in the field, intersecting with each other, exchanging positions, and clashing fiercely, causing afterimages and sword lights to continue, and the collision of swords to become even louder. It was endless, showing off extraordinary speed and fierce battle.

In order to see the battle between the two people clearly, many magicians have used magic to enhance their eyesight. The latest magic props are also at work in the audience seats, so that every audience can barely see Marilyn and Sai clearly. The wonderful showdown between Fuzz caused bursts of cheers.

Li Ge also stared closely at the field, taking in the entire battle between Marilyn and Seifaz.

The battle between these two people, even in Li Ge's opinion, was very interesting.

Especially the strength shown by Marilyn, the usually silent maid who had been following Yuli all the time, was a surprise to Li Ge.

Marilyn does not use ordinary long sword weapons, but a pair of slender short swords similar to the double-pronged swords in her previous life.

She was like an assassin, holding her swords behind her back. Every time she moved her elbows, she could create a beam of sword light. The heavy sword light shrouded Seifaz like a net, and her attack speed was extremely fast. The attack angle is also extremely tricky, giving people a feeling of being hard to defend against.

Her speed is also very fast, and her movement skills seem to have been specially studied. There is a strange charm in every movement. If Li Ge's combat intuition is not very keen, he may have to be beaten by that person who follows him like a falling leaf. Feng Piaoli's strange movement caused Marilyn to lose sight of her several times.

It can be seen from this that Marilyn should be a swordsman who prefers agility and skill. The strength of her attacks is not strong, but she makes up for it by the number of attacks intertwined with her terrifying attack speed.

Facing Marilyn like this, if she was not careful, she might be chopped dozens or hundreds of times in an instant, cut into pieces on the spot, and die.

Based on this performance alone, Li Ge was sure.

"Marilyn's strength, even compared to Ace, is probably not much different."

Li Ge's evaluation of this maid is so high, which shows how strong Marilyn is.

Unlike Ain and Ian, who are at Level 5 with the lowest potential, Marilyn's strength is comparable to that of a high-level genius like Ais.

At least, if Ais didn't use [Wind Spirit Rush], it would definitely not be that easy to take down Marilyn.

This maid truly lives up to her reputation as the strongest servant under Yuri's command. An ordinary swordsman cannot compare with her.

It's a pity that Marilyn like this has encountered a tough problem.

"Marilyn is going to lose."

Li Ge could see clearly that although Seifaz had been on the defensive in the face of Marilyn's storm-like offensive, he obviously still had some strength left.

He still had a slightly frivolous smile on his face, and he was holding a standard Western sword in his hand.

It was obviously a sword, but in Seifaz's hands, it seemed to have turned into a whip, dancing like a willow and twisting around, and the trajectory was so weird that it was surprising.

But just like this sword dance, the storm sword light slashed by Marilyn was clearly blocked, and Seifaz's body was tightly protected, but Marilyn was stunned. The slash came closer to Seifaz than a meter away.

Marilyn continued to bully her, slashing and accelerating, causing the sword light to become more intensive and the slashing to become more frequent. However, Seifaz still protected her body perfectly. Marilyn several times The sword that was thrust at the medal on his left shoulder was bounced away by the Western sword that flashed from an unknown direction, and in the end it only produced a ball of sparks.

Compared with the skills displayed by Marilyn, Seifaz's performance was mediocre, but this mediocre performance, for some reason, prevented Marilyn from successfully landing an effective attack from beginning to end. .

This kind of performance not only made some knowledgeable people look solemn, but also made Li Ge take a deep look at the eldest son of the Franzel family.

"Sefaz Franzel, this person's strength is probably not far from Level 6."

As Yuli and Marilyn had speculated before, this person's strength should not be underestimated, and was far superior to Marilyn.

Li Ge asked himself, and found that even if he played, if he didn't take it seriously, he still wouldn't be able to beat Seifaz.

The scary thing is that it can be seen from Seifaz's comfortable attitude that he still retains some strength and has not shown it all.

"interesting."

Li Ge had a high opinion of Seifaz, and the audience was extremely satisfied and thought it was extremely exciting.

This fierce battle lasted for about fifteen minutes.

Fifteen minutes later, Marilyn began to feel weak. Both her movement speed and attack speed had dropped significantly.

It seemed that Seifaz had been waiting for this moment.

"It seems I won."

Seifaz, who showed no signs of instability in his breath, took advantage of Marilyn's panting and lack of physical strength to attack and stabbed out with a sword.

The speed of this sword was far faster than any previous movement she had made. It was as fast as a ray of light flashing across the field, leaving Marilyn completely unable to react.

By the time Marilyn reacted, the medal on her left shoulder had cracked, split into two halves, and fell to the ground.

"In the first game, Alederman wins."

The emcee's voice sounded appropriately, announcing the result of the first battle.

Marilyn stopped her movements, panting, and looked at the medal that had turned into two halves on the ground. When she raised her head after a while, her eyes showed a heart-stopping mysterious power fluctuation.

"Wait, wait, calm down, okay?" Seifaz quickly raised his hands and said in a gesture of surrender: "I don't want to fight you if you get serious. I will die. Please let me go."

Seifaz's voice begging for mercy made the mysterious power fluctuating in Marilyn's eyes disappear.

"snort."

Marilyn snorted coldly, turned around and left the venue, letting the whole audience applaud her.

"Terrible."

Seifaz patted his chest in a pretentious manner, then turned around and returned to Alederman's camp.

"Well done, Seifaz."

Alederman said this to Seifaz who came back appreciatively.

"Thank you." Seifaz waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "I won't have anything to do next, right? Can I concentrate on watching the show?"

"It's up to you." Aledman said calmly: "It's just that you can't leave before the war festival is over."

"Yes, yes," Seifaz responded perfunctorily.

On the other side, Marilyn also returned to Yuli's camp and apologized to Yuli.

"Sorry, Miss, I still lost."

While she was apologizing, Marilyn's tone and expression were quite calm.

"It's okay." Yuli shook her head and said, "This is also expected."

Ain and Ian also came forward.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Your strength has become stronger again."

The two female knights expressed condolences and praise to Marilyn without hesitation.

Although Li Ge didn't say anything, he looked at Marilyn a few more times.

Marilyn didn't speak anymore, silently returned behind Yuli, and returned to being the taciturn exclusive maid.

At this time, Yuli stood up instead.

"It's my turn."

Just as Yuli's voice fell, the master of ceremony's voice sounded outside.

"Next, please send a magician from both sides to participate in the second, magician-specific competition."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Yuli.

"Miss, be careful."

"Come on, miss."

Ain and Ian spoke out one after another.

"come on."

Li Ge also sent a word of encouragement.

"Do not worry."

Yuli smiled back and walked onto the training field step by step with calm and powerful steps.

"It's Marquis Franzel!"

"Hou Franzel appears!"

"Ah! Lady Yuri!"

The audience immediately burst into cheers and screams, fully demonstrating Yuli's popularity.

After all, Yuli is the lord of Franzel's leadership. She is young, beautiful, and talented. She is famous all over the world, and everyone knows about it.

There are only eight strategic-level magicians in the mainland. Based on this status alone, Yuli's popularity will never be low. She may even be the most popular among all magicians today.

Compared with her, when Alederman appeared, the response was completely mediocre.

He himself didn't seem to care. He looked at his daughter who walked into the venue with him and narrowed his eyes.

It was only then that Alederman realized that his daughter seemed to have grown up a lot.

Under such circumstances, Alederman couldn't help but say something.

"You have already lost the first game. As long as I win this second game, you will lose it completely."

No one knows what Alederman meant by saying this.

"You think I'll lose?"

When Yuli faced this father whom she disliked, a rare smile appeared on her face.

"Indeed, you are very talented, far more talented than me." Aledman was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "But when you can't use tactical-level magic and strategic-level magic, do you think you can Can you win over me who has been studying combat-level magic for decades?"

Because he did not have the magical aptitude to become a tactical-level magician, Alederman could only concentrate on studying combat-level magic in the past few decades.

With years of immersed experience in combat-level magic, Aledman didn't think that he would lose to his daughter who couldn't use tactical-level magic and strategic-level magic.

"The final winner of this war festival is me."

Alederman is so confident.

But, he was disappointed.

"boom!"

When a purple wave blew around him like a hurricane and fell on the ground, completely decomposing the ground there and turning it into nothingness, the confidence on Alederman's face froze.

The entire audience also became silent.

Everyone looked at the field in shock, looking at Yuli with purple waves appearing all over her body.

"Unfortunately, I don't see where your chance of victory lies."

Yuli's voice echoed throughout the audience.

Aledman looked at his daughter across from him wordlessly, with an extremely obvious drop of cold sweat flowing down his forehead.

An unequal and unilateral crushing is destined to happen.