Chapter 148

The inside of the clock tower was very dark, and it was dark everywhere. Almost only the lighting rod in Rolle's hand could provide some light. There were narrow stairways everywhere, and the line of sight was compressed very narrow, as if it had been entered into a dangerous maze.

In addition to Rolle's footsteps, there are no other sounds and movements. This dead silence, combined with the surrounding dark and closed environment, is more likely to make people fear.

Anyway, the little donkey had a frightened expression on his face. He just stuck to rolle and didn't dare to leave.

The little milk cat also huddled in his shirt pocket and dared not show his head.

Instead, Rolle was more calm.

Although it was dark and uncomfortable, he didn't feel any danger.

All the monsters were killed outside anyway.

So he dragged his donkey around the first floor of the clock tower and found the sightseeing elevator mentioned earlier.

"I hope it still works?"

Rolle went in and directly pulled the next joystick to the far right, and the scale on the instrument pointed to the highest top floor.

The elevator was really working. The grid gates on the left and right sides closed, and a series of clicking gear sounds sounded at the bottom. The whole elevator trembled slightly, and then rose slowly.

Because it was originally a sightseeing elevator, the other three sides out of the door are huge glass windows, so that tourists can overlook the surrounding scenery in the elevator.

If you come here at a normal time, you can have a bird's-eye view of the prosperity of the imperial capital. But today, when you look out of the window, you can only see a city covered by dead gray fog. All kinds of buildings can only show a little dark outline, like a huge beast dormant and dark.

"I hope it can be solved smoothly."

Rohr whispered.

The speed of the elevator is very slow, rising slowly, and the clicking gear sound is heard all the time. It is easy to make people panic or upset.

After running for a few minutes, the elevator suddenly stopped.

But on the meter showing the floor, the pointer only reached the 30th floor and did not reach the top.

No matter how rolle moved the lever, the elevator didn't move and the door didn't open.

No way, he had to force the door open with brute force and went out with the little donkey.

This floor looks like an auditorium with a wide area. With the entry of rolle, magic guide lights are also lit on the left and right walls, and the dim yellow light makes the surrounding visibility a little higher.

In the center of the auditorium, there was a high backed chair. A figure was sitting on it, his legs tilted, his hands folded over his knees and his head bowed.

The dim yellow light reflected on the man. She could not see her face. She could only vaguely see that she was wearing an imperial standard hunting suit, a triangular hat with feathers on her head, a pair of long riding boots on her feet, and a decorative scarf on her chest.

Judging from her figure, she should be a woman, tall, with long legs and a good figure. Her dazzling long blond hair is tied into a high horsetail and draped on her chest at will.

Beside the man, there was a one legged table with a poured glass goblet.

Looking at this scene, Rolle nodded slightly and said:

"Well, yes, it should be a real boss."

The little donkey immediately grabbed Rolle's arm with a nervous face, opened and closed his lips, and wanted to say something.

But rolle ignored her and said:

"Step back and let me challenge the boss alone."

After that, he pulled out his sword, swaggered close to him, and waved two swords impolitely.

The woman sitting there suddenly disappeared when she was about to be hit by the sword Qi.

Then she appeared in front of Rolle in an instant, her face close, her lips almost touching each other.

Rolle also saw the woman's face. It was very beautiful and sweet. She was a beautiful girl with a high level of beauty.

He was slightly stunned, then waved his fist and knocked on each other's head. He scolded angrily:

"No big or small, even my cheap?"

This woman is his proud disciple, Jeanne.

Although I don't know why she became a boss here, the previous behavior that violated the ethics of teachers and students must be taught!

Jeanne, whose head was knocked, suddenly flashed again, pulled away from rolle, and then slowly pulled out the stabbing sword pinned to her waist.

"When did I teach you to use this kind of sword?! how dare you draw a sword at me?!"

"You unworthy disciple!"

Rolle was a little angry.

Although this is the situation caused by the influence of dreams, normal people will be angry to see their carefully taught disciples draw their swords against each other.

But Jeanne seemed to have no mind at all. She tightened her beautiful face, as if she didn't hear what rolle said and didn't answer. Instead, she suddenly made a force, disappeared in an instant, flashed in front of Rolle and stabbed him in the heart with a sword.

Rolle stood still and let the tip of the stabbing sword penetrate his chest.

Then the first mock exam was lost and he disappeared.

It's just a remnant.

Jean Na's movement paused slightly, and then the stabbing sword in her hand turned over and turned her body to chop behind her.

Clang

After a metal collision, her stabbing sword narrowly caught the blade of ror's head.

"Eh?"

There was a slight surprise on Rolle's face.

When he used to use this move to deal with his daughter, he didn't need to really fight. He just needed to have a fierce expression on his face and automatically scared his daughter to cry.

Jenna can catch this sword?

Is it the influence of this dream?

He didn't have time to think about it, so Jeanne on the opposite side skillfully removed his power, staggered the blades, and then cleaved to his neck.

Rolle still didn't move, didn't even dodge, but leaned back slightly and avoided the sword.

But Jeanne continued to wave her stabbing sword, drawing shining sword lights in the air and stabbing Luo Er's vital points.

Unfortunately, I didn't hit a sword

All rolle dodged the past with various postures, and even showed great ease and composure. With only a slight sideways and pacing, he could avoid these seemingly incredibly fast attacks.

It's not that he reacts so quickly, but that he completely mastered Jeanne's attack routine.

Because Jenna used the family sword he taught.

It's only a very basic part. I can't even use sword Qi. That's the advantage of fast speed.

This kind of fencing, naturally, can't hurt rolle. He can even close his eyes and just listen to the voice to know what Jeanne is going to do.

Although it has been strengthened by dreams, it's still a little too bad.

This boss is not very good

But rolle didn't have a good way to deal with her for a while

Jeanne did not become an unrecognized monster like Orianna, but maintained her original appearance.

Her situation is very similar to that of the little donkey. The little donkey has not become a monster, but a beautiful girl. As soon as she sees herself, she recognizes it and jumps over to ask for help.

This makes rolle a little afraid to take a heavy hand.

What if she is not cut down by herself like others, she will return to normal, but she will be injured in reality?

Rolle still loves his student.

"For the time being, I can only try to see if it works..."

Rohr murmured in a low voice, and finally stretched out his right hand and held the hilt of the sword.

When Jeanne pounced on herself again, his right hand gently brushed the handle of the sword.

Dozens of sword lights flashed through the air and cleaved to Jean Na's figure.

But the chopping is still a remnant image. Jeanne's body has disappeared and appeared behind him, following the trick of Luo Er.

She was going to stab her sword at Rolle's vest.

Unfortunately, there are several sword Qi waiting for her at the landing point after her flash

For a moment, several joint parts of Jean Na's body were hit by sword Qi one after another, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the air.

And her body lost strength in an instant and fell to the ground with a pop.

Although he was still twitching and wanted to stand up again, the damaged joint had no power and could only hop on the ground like a salted fish.

Rolle looked back at his injured student and was a little relieved.

Jenna's situation is really different from the monsters outside.

After those monsters are killed by themselves, they will not bleed. They will only smoke from the wound.

But his students were really hurt.

Although he was very distressed, he was also a little relieved. Fortunately, he didn't act recklessly based on experience, but noticed the difference between Jeanne and other monsters.

If she did kill Jeanne, she might not wake up.

"Don't blame the teacher. If you want to blame, blame the bad guys who made this incident."

Rolle said, first took out the hemp rope for camping from his left hand, tied the injured Jeanne into a baby silkworm, and then took out the pamphlet sent by the doctor.

Although the booklet has been used outside, it miraculously recovered after entering the dream.

Dream and reality can't be generalized.

Rolle opened the small manual and used the magic of treating trauma and mental pollution.

Jean Na's injury recovered quickly, but her mental abnormality was not relieved. Instead, she became very energetic. She struggled hard on the ground, trying to break free from the shackles of the rope and continue to attack rolle.

Her pretty face was still as black as ink, her eyes stared at rolle, and she was completely unwilling to give up.

This is a little troublesome

"What can you do?"

Rolle turned back and asked the little donkey.

The little donkey tilted his head slightly and put his fingers on his lips. After thinking for a moment, his eyes lit up fiercely, and the long ears on his head stood up.

Then she came to Jeanne bouncing around, took a carrot from her small bag and stuffed it into Jeanne's mouth.

However, her sudden whim was completely useless. Jenna was stuffed with carrots in her mouth and still stared at rolle, like a female Knight trapped in an enemy camp, bound by flowers and unwilling to give in.

"Forget it, I'd better ask the PE teacher."

Rolle said helplessly.

When he and Orianna acted separately, he agreed on a strange contact code. As long as rolle gently hummed a folk song of unknown origin, Orianna could hear it and contact him.

Good way, very convenient, but the problem is that there is something wrong with the words of this folk song

"My love, where are you? May the wind pass my thoughts into your heart..."

Rolle hummed hard.

In fact, the lyrics themselves are just love songs that can be seen everywhere, but singing to an unmarried young girl makes rolle feel embarrassed and inappropriate, as if he took advantage of others.

Also in a hurry, he was forced to take advantage of other girls.

A moment later, Orianna's voice sounded in his ear:

"What can I do for you, Mr. rolle? How's your situation?"

Rolle quickly explained the immediate trouble and Jeanne who would rather die than surrender to her.

After listening and thinking for a moment, Orianna replied:

"She's in some trouble. She should be under some kind of strong mental control, rather than becoming a prisoner of dreams like I did before. You didn't hurt her. It's a very correct choice."

Olliana's words also reflected ror's previous judgment.

Jeanne's situation was indeed the same as that of the little donkey. She did not sink in her dream, so she did not become a monster, but she was controlled by other means and faced her own sword.

"How can I save her?"

Rolle asked again.

"If you don't know secrets or spells, it's hard to remove them."

"You can try and exert pressure on her. Under the... Impact of strong... Pressure... Maybe..."

Olliana said, her voice suddenly becoming intermittent, and then suddenly stopped.

Obviously, something happened to her, interfering with their communication.

"This... I'm not an extraordinary person. How can I release the pressure?"

Rolle was a little worried, but it was not very good. He continued to contact Orianna for fear of distracting her.

He knows what coercion is. People in the swordsman regiment have mentioned it before.

"When an extraordinary person tries his best, he will naturally exude authority..."

"Do you want me to do my best towards Jeanne?"

"Let's try..."

Luo Er whispered, and then let the little donkey back a few steps. He also opened the distance from Jeanne. He held the hilt tightly in his right hand and began to brew the sword spirit.

He is going to show his profound righteousness and see if he can do it.

However, his strength has been saved, but Jeanne is still faithful and unyielding.

"What's wrong?"

"Because I don't want to hurt her? So I don't have authority?"

Lol said, closed his eyes, and imagined the pictures of various demons in front of him.

The profound meaning in your hand is almost brewing, and you can do it at any time.

Then just then he heard a series of dull cries.

"Woo woo!"

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