Denise waved her long stick, and the surrounding air cooled down rapidly. Layers of white frost wrapped her weapon. Every time she swung it, there was a whistling sound and a chilly air.
How long has it been since you entered Kislev Magic Academy? More than half a year, right? Dennis can’t remember. She was eight years old when she was sent here, is she nine now? But this doesn’t make much sense, her age is in the Magic Academy
It doesn't matter at all. According to the instructor of the academy, the age of a wizard does not have to be based on the natural life span. Through magic, the aging of life can be delayed.
Dennis believed her. Many witches in the Magic Academy looked very young, but in fact they had lived for decades, like the high-ranking wizards around the Queen, even for hundreds of years, but their faces still looked young.
Looking back on the days when she first arrived at the Magic Academy, she was always scared. Now, she is considered an old man. Compared to the little girls who entered the Magic Academy for the first time, Denise has become much more mature.
A cruel environment can always temper a person. Before, Dennis never thought that one day she would be able to wield a knife or a gun, but now, she has been training with sticks for three months. They train physical fitness and fighting skills during the day.
I study theoretical knowledge at night. I am too tired every day to go to bed. Those who can't stand it are directly eliminated...
As the youngest witch among the same batch of apprentices, Denis persisted. An earl's daughter couldn't stand it on the fourth day after entering school. She clamored to go back and was thrown directly into a dungeon to be with the ice demon...
"Quick! Move faster! You weak bugs, didn't you eat in the morning?"
On the playground, the coach was sternly reprimanding. Each apprentice waved the magic stick in his hand with all his strength.
"In the future, you will go to the battlefield to kill enemies for the queen. Don't think that magicians don't need melee capabilities. On the contrary, the most powerful wizards are weapon masters. Your sharp blades will be the enemy's nightmare. Feel the enemy's blood in you
It's the most wonderful feeling to have your hands frozen."
Dennis remembered the coach's words: Although she was still very young and had little strength, she was the one who worked the hardest among the group.
She waved her magic long stick, each blow carrying the power of ice. The snowflakes fell along with the trajectory of her swing, like an elegant dance. At the same time, under Dennis' feet, the light white frost continued to gather, forming a powerful force.
A small, but visible shock wave.
Gradually, thick frost condensed on the top of the stick. The frost was like the tip of a spear, and it could almost shoot ice arrows. Dennis heard that the top frost witches could do it, and when they waved their hands
When she used the weapon, ice arrows shot out from all directions. The ice stones surrounded her and struck every enemy who was close. Dennis could imagine such a scene and envied such a person. But she was still too young and could not even
Can't do it.
Breathing in the cold air in the school grounds, Dennis swung the magic stick again, and what she received in response was a cool cold light. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in her ears, and a fireball mixed with ashes and soil emerged from the air.
The roar came from behind. In desperation, Dennis clenched his stick and turned around to fight back. The cold magic long stick swept away the fire ball, and the ice and fire collided, making a harsh explosion. In front of him, sparks flew everywhere, with broken pieces.
Ice flew past her face, and some ice shards even scratched her face. The impact of the explosion knocked Dennis to the ground. Several large holes were burnt out of her clothes, and pain surged into her heart.
The sudden scene shocked everyone on the scene. The witch apprentices turned their heads to look, but they did not see where the fireball came from.
"Your Majesty, is it too early to train her to fight against fire?"
On the balcony, Irene, the Grand Tutor of the Magic Academy, whispered. She saw the girl on the school field getting up with difficulty, the expression on her face was painful and twisted.
"Every genius needs extraordinary training. If she cannot withstand such training, it only proves that she is not a genius. We have no shortage of mediocre people."
The Snow Queen Katarina returned with a cold voice. She stared at Dennis in the school yard, with no expression on her face.
"But she is only a nine-year-old child..."
Erin tried to excuse Dennis.
"When I was her age, I had become the leader of the witch apprentices. I managed more than twenty Frost Witch apprentices. Some of them were much older than me. But none of them could walk through my hands.
Three rounds. Denise is a genius that is rare to see in a century. Such high-intensity training is conducive to stimulating the strength in her body."
Katerina said coldly.
"Her Majesty the Queen, Count Tils of Gruneld wishes to see you."
While the Snow Queen was having a conversation with her high-ranking wizards, the guards reported Count Grungeld's request for an audience.
"Let him wait outside, I'll be down in a minute."
Catalina returns.
"Don't hesitate or be merciful about Dennis. Real ice is not afraid of fire. If necessary, you can skip training."
The Ice Queen explained again. Then she walked out of the room gracefully and calmly on her ice-capped high heels.
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"Count Tiers, tell me, why do you want to see me?"
When he arrived at the Ice and Snow Winter Palace, the Earl of Grungeld City had been waiting at the entrance of the palace for a long time. He still seemed not used to the environment here. In the Bandaga Palace, the temperature is always more than ten degrees lower than the outside world.
.All the office staff here are wrapped in thick coats. Only the queen and her witch assistants wear light clothes.
"Your Majesty, let me make this short. A blood-sucking creature was discovered in the city of Gruneld. Judging from a series of phenomena, I suspect it is a vampire."
Tiers stood upright in front of the Ice Throne and reported the matter as briefly as possible. The cold here made him not want to stay for a moment longer.
"Is one or two blood-sucking creatures worth coming all the way here to report?"
Katerina asked expressionlessly. There was a touch of contempt in her words.
"No, Your Majesty the Queen, there are more than one or two. If there are only one or two vampires, then I will not come to the palace to report to you. It is a group of vampires. And, the most important thing is, I sent out the guards to search for them.
All were killed. I think it is necessary to report to you on the situation in the city. I hope you can send people to help Gruneld solve these vampire problems."
"I will."
Katarina replied coldly.
"Is there anything else? Count Tiers. If nothing happens, go back first. I will send someone to investigate the matter of vampires sneaking into the city."
"And... Your Majesty the Queen, I have an idea."
"explain."
Katerina ordered.
"I think before your army arrives at Grungeld City, I want to let the empire's witch hunters enter the city to hunt down the monsters lurking in the darkness."
Count Tiers took courage and said it to his face.
"Count Tiers, I just said that I will send people to investigate the matter of the vampire monster Gruneld. Do you need me to tell you a second time to understand? Witch hunters are absolutely not allowed to enter.
From the city. Remember this."
Catalina looked at him with cold eyes, which made Count Tiers tremble all over...