Sure enough, although she had the basics of practicing swordsmanship with Ariel, there was still a big gap between her and a real melee magician. Alice was clearly standing here, watching the two sides fight, but she couldn't intervene or help.

This feeling of being powerless is really uncomfortable.

What Alice didn't consider was that as a nine-year-old first-year magic student, she could clearly see the combat movements of the head of the Magic Alliance's Guidance Department. This kind of vision was already beyond the level of ordinary magicians. She had already given up on lower-grade magic students.

A few streets away.

As for the issue of attack speed, after all, Alice is only a first-year magic student. She stimulated the potential in her body in the trial space of the black gold pocket watch, and gained very agile movement and sword-drawing speed.

However, the attack speed of magic swordsmanship cannot be achieved overnight. The process from quantitative change to qualitative change must go through the baptism of time and the accumulation of experience before one can truly become outstanding.

Alice, who blamed herself a lot, did not choose to leave. Instead, she stood by the wall and observed the battle between the two sides, waiting for the opportunity to help the friendly forces.

The scene of the incident was a letter collection room. The two wizards who turned into balloons exploded and left black scorch marks.

Right next to the glass bookcase filled with letters, in addition to the black marks, the air was also filled with the smell of burnt protein...

The glass bookcase with stacks of letters was not spared in the explosion. The open doors on both sides were shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, with specks of dark red blood stained on them.

The two poor wizards couldn't even save an eyeball. The ground was scattered with irregular glass fragments and letters of different sizes blackened by the explosion. The messy stacks of letters in the bookcase were still burning and popping out.

Thick black smoke billows.

The light in the room was blocked by the thick smoke and became a little dim. The magic desk next to the letter bookcase was upside down and was overturned in the chaos. One of the table legs was broken, and there was still a piece of wood inserted into the broken section.

An envelope that has been completely blackened and has broken edges.

Some of the rows of window glass had been shattered long ago, and some were accidentally broken by the battle between the director and the demonic shadow. Even the ground was not spared, with craters like the surface of the moon.

After this fight, I don’t know if this house will be demolished directly by those two people.

The director of guidance waved her sandbag-sized fist, feinting to punch the demonic shadow in the chest.

When the opponent reacted very quickly to dodge, the fast punch that hit the chest suddenly changed direction and hit the black shadow in the face. The human-shaped black shadow was punched away and hit the stone wall behind with the image of the wizard carved on it.

superior.

After smashing the wizard's head off, Gululu rolled to the ground. The strange black humanoid groaned and slid down from the sunken statue of the wizard on the wall. His head tilted and he fainted.

Alice breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she didn't need to worry at all. Moreover, the power of the magic guidance minister's punch was not very strong, and the fluctuation of magic power was not obvious. It was more like an instant burst of power.

A high-damage critical hit.

Although she looks like a middle-aged aunt with a fat figure, she is as agile as a boxing champion. The minister of magic guidance walked a few steps to the black shadow of the demon who had lost the ability to fight and had fallen into a coma, and then squatted down to make up for it.

fist.

After this punch, Alice felt the floor of the room tremble twice. If such a punch hit a human body, the bones and internal organs would be shattered into pieces, right?

The close combat strength of the Minister of Magical Guidance is not ordinary!

Alice sighed in her heart.

The Minister of Magical Guidance who had just beaten the demons turned to look at the little blond witch standing by the wall, with a gentle and kind smile on his face. She was as relaxed and relaxed as if she had just gone for a walk, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Any signs of fatigue due to intense fighting.

"Little lion, did I scare you just now? But if I don't use a little strength, the thick-skinned demon can't be subdued quickly. Speaking of which, I haven't exercised much muscle recently, and I haven't fought for a long time.

, my hands have grown a lot, and as a melee magician, I really can’t be lazy.”

Alice blinked her eyes and looked at the demons who were beaten unconscious and lying motionless on the ground, and then looked at the demons that were still burning with billowing smoke and stacked as high as a hill.

envelope and reminded aloud:

"...I think these letters can still be salvaged?"

The middle-aged aunt only reacted after Alice reminded her. She took out her wand, chanted a magic spell in her mouth, waved the black wand in her hand, pointed towards the burning envelope, and heard a loud "boom" sound.

The envelopes were exploded into black ashes by this magic skill and fell to the ground in the wind.

The envelopes that could be salvaged just now were all reduced to ashes, leaving only tiny dregs.

Our Minister of Magical Guidance took a breath of surprise, looked at Alice like a child who made a mistake, covered his mouth and said in a regretful tone:

"Ah, I misremembered. I mixed Thunderstorm and Restoration together. I haven't used my magic wand very much recently. After entering the combat mode, I subconsciously cast attack spells. Now I can't save it at all, but it doesn't matter.

, just ask those wizards who are asking for help to send another letter."

Alice's eyebrows twitched. It turned out that in addition to the advantage of strong strength, the personality of the Minister of Magic Guidance was also unexpectedly reckless. The little blond witch twitched the corner of her mouth, was silent for a second, and said to the Minister of Guidance:

"Is this really good? Moreover, the difference between the spells of Thunderstorm and Restoration should be quite big, so it can be remembered. Also, the two wizards who turned into balloons and exploded have turned into ashes. I think we should now

Is it more efficient to find a way first to find the evil wizard who put the spell on the envelope and find out the truth?"

The Minister of Magical Guidance, who had a regretful expression on his face, patted his forehead, nodded and said:

"What the little lion said makes sense, but before that, I think we have to clean up the scene. We can't let the idiots (human beings here) discover that the long-abandoned construction site is suddenly filled with smoke, which will expose our magic base.

risks of."

Did you just remember to deal with the scene?

Alice did not complain about the rash character of the Minister of Magical Guidance anymore. It was important to deal with it first. Alice stretched out a finger, pointed at the black shadow of the demon clan that had passed out and was seriously injured on the ground, and asked:

"What should we do with this demon?"

When the Minister of Magic Guidance, who looked kind just now, heard this, his expression immediately became very ferocious and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Of course it's fried, boiled, stewed, fried, stir-fried, or braised!"

Alice understands the sadness of the Minister of Magical Guidance losing his subordinate, but now is not the time to act impulsively. She must temporarily save the life of the demon before the Minister of Magical Guidance eats the demon as food:

"But Minister, if you kill this demon, the clues to trace the culprit will be cut off. The letter for help and the two wizards who came into contact with the letter are gone. The only clue now is this demon.

You wouldn't be willing to let that evil wizard go free and do evil, would you?"

The rash minister, who was carried away by anger and sadness, finally changed his mind due to Alice's unremitting efforts. The ferocious and murderous look on his face faded away, replaced by a calm and serious expression. He looked at the little blond witch and nodded, seriously.

said:

"What little Alice said makes sense, but I was too impulsive just now and almost destroyed this only clue."

Seeing that the persuasion was effective, Alice felt a little more at ease and continued to say:

"Now that you have calmed down, can the scene be handled? Also regarding this demon, is there any way for you to learn the location of the culprit from him?"

As soon as Alice finished speaking, a voice as small as a mosquito suddenly came from outside the door:

"I have a way to deal with the scene..."

Alice and the Minister of Magical Guidance heard the sound and looked around. They saw a girl wearing a red hood sticking out half of her head at the door. She was holding the door frame with one hand and carefully observing the indoor environment. When she saw the Minister of Magical Guidance,

When he saw that sharp, knife-like look, he was instantly frightened and shrank back.

"Minister, you take the demons to other places first, and Yingxue and I will handle the situation here. This will be more efficient."

Alice knew that the Minister of Magical Guidance, who had lost two wizard subordinates, would not be in a good mood. After seeing her expression, even if Yingxue had a way to deal with the scene, she would still be frightened by the sharp eyes.

You have to stop moving forward.

"Of course I'm happy that the little lion is willing to help me, and I will try my best to cooperate with you. The head of the department will go out now and kill this demon. No, I will find a way to get this guy to put the information about the evil wizard in a bamboo tube.

I vomited out all the beans like I was pouring them out, it’s up to you here!”

The Minister of Magic Guidance showed a confident expression and glared fiercely at the black shadow of the demon on the ground. If looks could kill, this demon would have been cut to pieces long ago.

So, Alice watched the Minister of Magical Guidance dragging the seriously injured and unconscious demon out like a mop, and then greeted the two people outside the door:

"Yingxue and Zhongfen, please come in."

After a few seconds, the girl in the red hood entered the scene of the incident with the milk cat in her arms, and experienced the chaotic scene at close range. Yingxue did not show a scared expression as Alice imagined, but was very excited.

He looked here and there, studying the traces of various fights in the room with interest like a curious baby.

"Yingxue, if you have any idea, just use it. Now is the time we need you."

Alice said with a slightly encouraging tone. She was also a little curious about how Yingxue, who had volunteered for the first time, could deal with the accident scene that was already in ruins.

"Don't worry, little lion, I can handle this situation within two minutes."

Yingxue made an "ok" gesture, then took a step forward, handed the milk cat in her arms to Alice, then strode to one side of the wall in a meteoric step, quietly closed her eyes, and stretched out her two

A small hand slowly pressed on the uneven stone wall, and half a minute passed like this.

Alice and the milk-splitting cat looked at each other and looked around confusedly. At this moment, the thick smoke rising above the roof seemed to be pulled by a force, condensing towards the center of the room, and continuously compressing

, and finally turned into a gray sphere the size of a thumb, floating in front of Alice.

Alice stretched out a hand and subconsciously caught the sphere, which was condensed from thick smoke and faintly surging with magic power.

The changes in the surroundings continued. The head of the wizard statue that fell to the ground trembled and moved on its own. Then it flew up from the ground unsteadily and was reinstalled on the wall, connecting with the lower body of the squashed statue.

Together.

The flame burning on the first aid envelope also shivered and gradually became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally went out with a "chi" sound.

The ground was uneven due to the fighting, and the sunken positions were constantly rising upwards. The broken glass and scattered envelopes on the ground were trembling and suspended in the air with a wonderful melody. The charred paper on the envelopes was visible to the naked eye.

Quickly return to its original appearance.

The glass scattered in the air reflects thousands of rays of light in the light coming from the window. Pieces are pieced together in an orderly manner, and then returned to the glass bookcases and windows.

The disgusting burnt smell in the air is also constantly fading away, and everything is being rearranged in an incredible way. Except for the envelopes that turned to ashes and the two dead wizards, everything in the room is...
To be continued...