In the middle of the gravel walk in front of the old Hash's magical house.
Elena's wand sank into the small hole in the suitcase's handlebar, and her index finger gently touched the handlebar.
"Valkyrja Operational—"
Suddenly a dazzling blue light flashed, and the next moment, the seemingly square and clumsy suitcase collapsed directly.
As if a magic box had been opened, dozens of neat metal blocks of different sizes floated around Elena.
Those armors that sparkled with metallic luster and had a fascinating unique beauty were like moths chasing the light of fire, hovering around Elena. Elena in the center slowly floated up, her limbs relaxed as if in the water.
The ground hovered in mid-air.
Light blue light arcs were connected between the blue and white metal armor, gathering around Elena, intertwining into a dazzling arc light cocoon.
As the light becomes denser and denser, the grid becomes denser and denser, and the surrounding metal armor begins to stretch and deform.
The blue-white metal armor that originally looked a bit exaggerated gradually shrank in size, tightly covering all parts of Elena's body to form armor.
Arms, thighs, lower abdomen, chest...
Finally, the streamlined armor structure extends backward from Elena's waist, forming two flying wings that look like blades.
Different from the medieval armor summoned by wizards by chanting the "Armor Charm", the blue and white armor covering Elena's body perfectly outlines the girl's figure. The integrated armor seems to belong to the sky since her birth and looks light.
, dexterous and full of power.
The light gradually dissipated, and Elena slowly opened her eyes, her lake-blue eyes cold and calm.
When Arkhipovna visited the "Succubus City", she heard Lockhart mention this magical weapon that represented the most cutting-edge technology of Destiny.
However, since it was not testing time at that time, most of what she could see were only conceptual sketches, or the armor form of the Valkyrie that had not been inspired by magic - the most common ones were of course giant metal broomsticks, and of course the model people attached to them.
The armor structure on the puppet.
Therefore, before Elena fully activates the "Valkyrie", there is something closer to a tactical exoskeleton in Arkhipovna's understanding.
It was not until this moment that Arkhipovna finally understood why this armor was called "Valkyrie".
Elena hovered lightly in the air, her streamlined blue and white armor outlining her slender waist and straight legs.
A translucent light curtain flashed across her face. The girl's chest was covered with a graceful curve of pure white breastplate. The blade-like tail unfolded backwards like a skirt, and the side wings like elf ears extended from the headdress.
, the waterfall-like silver hair is divided into twin tails behind her back.
In the sky of the dark and lightless town, she seemed like an elf goddess transformed into moonlight, holy and cold.
"Do you have any more doubts? Madam Arkhipovna."
Elena tilted her head and asked softly curiously, startling the "quasi" family member of the Major Arcana who was looking at her in a daze.
Arkhipovna quickly came back to her senses, looked into the blue eyes of "Miss Fool", and nodded seriously.
"Yes, time is tight, but there are two things that I must ask your opinion in advance——"
As a top scholar who graduated from the Landau Institute, she has met many prominent figures.
The various experiences in the magical world in the past few months have broadened her psychological quality. Arkhipovna's ability and clear logic are also important factors in her promotion to an A-class member.
As for the Lockhart family...
The Council of the Major Arcana is not so haphazard as to promote the partner of each senior member.
Arkhipovna looked around, looked at Elena and spoke quickly.
"About follow-up fire support and your return beacon..."
The Hyperion may arrive at any time carrying field operators from the Destiny Group.
Although Elena gave Arkhipovna temporary authorization to conduct battlefield command, she was only a scientific researcher after all.
Most of the tactics she has heard in the past ten years have only one kind: simple and crude Soviet-style tactics.
More importantly, as a Muggle, she didn't know how to direct wizards in battle.
"It doesn't matter. The Hyperion has only one option for fire assistance, which is to launch full fire coverage under guidance."
"As for the issue of the return beacon..."
Elena's mouth twitched, and sure enough, she knew it!
Some nosy old carrot must have revealed something about her poor sense of direction.
"When you come back here from the hotel, light the fireplace, choose some damp wood and put it in, so that the smoke coming out of the fireplace chimney is eye-catching... It may be easy to lose your way in the dark forest, but Val
Kylia is a set of flying armor."
Elena glanced at Arkhipovna and pointed to the fireplace in the living room.
"Try to make sure it's still burning before I return."
"Okay." Arkhipovna nodded solemnly.
While the two were talking, the dark clouds in the sky became a little thinner again, and the surrounding area was not as dark as before.
Elena glided for a few seconds, and when she was about to fly into the sky, she suddenly stopped again, took out a small bag and threw it to Arkhipovna and said:
"There are some magic potions stored here. After you splash cold water on the old wizard to wake him up, you can let him choose some mild potions to restore his energy and body. After enduring two coma spells in a row, I'm worried about that old wizard.
The old man can't bear it. By the way, until the matter is over, don't get close to that forest, no matter what noise you hear, don't get close - don't worry, I will bring your 'fiancé' back intact."
Arkhipovna was startled for a moment and nodded vigorously.
"OK."
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Under night, the silent Armenian primeval forest is deep and dark.
Under the damp and cold canopy, a few cabins that could barely be considered wooden houses stood quietly.
The shadowy branches and leaves of the dense forest cover up the already extremely dim stars and moon, making them look like monsters hiding in the shadows.
The jungle around the cabin was extremely quiet, not even the rustling sounds of reptiles and rodents, as if there were no living creatures in this area, and as if some extremely terrifying and ferocious monsters were quietly entrenched in this area.
Lockhart was sitting on a chair in the room, as if he was coming out of water, breathing hard and trembling unconsciously.
The door was very close, but unfortunately he was not qualified to close it. Wherever he could see, there were dozens of werewolves standing or sitting.
Everyone stayed silent, no one spoke, Lockhart knew they were expecting something - if he didn't relent before the moon rose to its highest point, and offered to "cure the werewolf", then wait for him
It was an extremely bloody feast.
"And, well, less than a quarter of an hour, Mr. Lockhart."
Just then, a hoarse voice sounded again.
Opposite Gilderoy Lockhart's chair, a middle-aged woman with a weathered face took out a silver pocket watch and looked at it.
"I really don't understand. Have you been cursed by the goblins of Gringotts? Five hundred gold galleons, and it must be paid in cash. Is this kind of thing more precious than your own life? Of course, you
You can also tell the truth, at least you can experience less pain..."
"There is a way for werewolves to turn into humans, but...it's very expensive. That's the truth."
Lockhart gasped for breath, his originally flowing blond hair stuck to his sweaty forehead, looking particularly embarrassed.
"Oh. Again? Then you can prove it to us! Damn liar——"
The middle-aged woman shook her head slightly, her expression suddenly turned ferocious.
She put away her silver pocket watch and raised a wand.