Hate me, Miss Witch

Chapter 38 Art is... Patrick Star! (Seeking for further reading)
  "No way, even a wind wolf that has reached a high extraordinary level was defeated earlier, and he actually sent out such a pet beast?"

"Is this really a battle pet? Why do I feel like it's more for viewing?"

As the little golden monkey came on stage, the losers watching the match began to make comments that fit their status as unknown sidekicks.

On the other side of the forest farm, the white-haired elder looked at the little golden monkey confronting the Silver Spirit in the field, and his old eyes narrowed slightly.

Although he is old, he still has the mental power of a fourth-ring beast control master, and what he sees is naturally not as superficial as those of the first- and second-ring examiners.

"I have just entered the leadership level...is the master a high-level beast master of the third ring?"

"There is such an outstanding talent among the younger generation of the family..."

Then, the white-haired elder's eyes were fixed on the black-haired boy not far away who was boredly teasing the little ferret on his shoulder.

"Char Egut."

Originally, in his capacity, he was responsible for looking after the habitat of the Silver Spirit race all year round. He actually didn't know much about the younger members of the family.

Except for Sylvia, who was the only daughter of the family head and was notorious, he could say that he didn't know anyone among the people attending the coming-of-age ceremony this time.

The reason why he knew about Char was because the acting head of the family, Norton, who was also an elder with him, specially greeted him——

Let the white-haired elder take care of this member with a foreign surname during the coming-of-age ceremony.

But now it seems that this young rookie named Xia Ya doesn't need to pay special attention to him at all.

"good--"

The white-haired elder nodded towards Xia Ya.

"You are the most qualified among this batch of newcomers."

"There is no need for actual combat assessment. With your level, you are already qualified to be qualified to contract the Silver Spirit."

What the white-haired elder said was his true thoughts deep in his heart.

Originally, even if Elder Norton said hello, he might not go out of his way to let him go. As the elder of the family, he has the qualification to not care about the other party's dissatisfaction.

The higher the racial level of the beast, the more difficult it is to reproduce. The population of Silver Spirits has always been very small, so the contractor naturally has to be careful and careful. It is his duty to screen out most of the mediocre ones. .

However, this seemingly harsh threshold has no meaning in front of a high-level beast master who has reached the third level at the age of seventeen.

You must know that the last person in the Brunstadt family to reach the third ring before the coming-of-age ceremony is the current Grand Duke Brunstadt, who is now a title-level sixth-ring powerhouse.

Even at the age of the great justice, it is not impossible to attack the legendary throne.

As the white-haired elder spoke, the losers on the side suddenly couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to question the fairness of the assessment...

But the next moment, the little golden monkey who was still in the field was the first to quit.

"Chirp! (I've been looking forward to the first battle for a long time!!!)

"Chirp! (Don't do that kind of thing!!)"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Elder..."

The white-haired elder heard the young man named Char Egut speak.

"My pet beast has been looking forward to this battle for a long time. If it hadn't been fought once, it might have broken up the house tonight."

"and……"

"I actually want to check it out through actual combat."

"Whether the Silver Spirit race is qualified to become my third soul covenant."

Let’s examine it—are Brunstadt’s guardian races eligible to be contracted?

Hearing Xia Ya's words, the white-haired elder couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he calmed down quickly.

After all, he is a member with a foreign surname, so it is normal for him to lack understanding of the Silver Spirit.

Geniuses always have some privileges.

"can."

The white-haired elder nodded and said no more.

After three breaths——

Countless illusory silver-white light spots slowly gathered around the pale silver human figure.

then.

Suddenly shot out.

The Silver Spirit is an elemental life with metallic attributes.

Such unique dual attributes bring extremely diverse possibilities to this race. Elemental life has a very high affinity with natural elements by nature, so the silver spirit is adaptable to most elemental magic skills. If you take this spellcasting route, then there will be an evolved "silver robe phantom" ” or “Silver Eyes”.

And if we focus on developing the racial attribute of "metal", we can develop an evolved version of the physics system by strengthening characteristics such as "sharpness" and "hardening".

The Silver Spirit of the Trial Elder can be regarded as a combination of both, but overall, it still focuses more on the spellcasting side.

Densely packed silver-white light spots fell like meteors with an astonishing momentum.

This is the skill "Silver Meteor" that has achieved "perfect" proficiency.

In the face of this high-level skill, most of the previous trialists and their pet beasts didn't even last five seconds before they all threw themselves into the street.

However, the moment when the dense silver light was about to touch Shining.

The figure of the little golden monkey was fragmented like a dream bubble.

The next moment, Shining appeared behind the silver spirit without any warning.

"Chirp! (Have you ever been kicked at the speed of light?)"

A huge falling rock hit the Silver Spirit's body, causing it to stagger.

But that's all.

This silver spirit has also been strengthened at the physical level. Coupled with the difference in rank, its body is comparable to steel. Naturally, it cannot be broken through the defense with a combination of "falling stone" and "throwing".

It launched a counterattack quickly, and a slash was directed towards Flash behind it, but it missed the target again under "Flash".

Within the site, elemental fluctuations intersect with boulders.

But more than twenty seconds passed, but neither side ever caused actual damage to their opponents.

"That's it for now."

The white-haired elder looked at Xia Ya and fully recognized Xia Ya's level in his heart.

Not only was he able to reach the third level at such a young age, he even cultivated an extremely rare space attribute beast.

You must know that before reaching the king level or possessing the corresponding restraint ability, the skill of space jumping is pure cheating.

Even though there is a significant difference in frontal combat power, you just can't defeat your opponent. Are you angry?

If it were a real life-and-death fight, then he might adopt the tactic of constant oppression. After all, every space jump requires the consumption of mental energy, and sooner or later it will be exhausted.

But this is only an assessment within the clan after all, and the prescribed time is only thirty seconds.

However, the trial elder then heard Xia Ya's somewhat apologetic voice sounding again.

"We haven't decided the winner yet, so it's a bit awkward to stop now."

"Actually... although I failed in my attempt to make a detonating talisman in the Alchemy Yard, I finally found another substitute with similar functions..."

"I call it - 'explosive clay'. "

An inexplicable premonition suddenly arose in the white-haired elder's heart.

He looked towards the center of the battlefield and saw another hand-to-hand contact between the Silver Spirit and the little golden monkey.

The thrown rocks stained Silver Spirit's body with some sand, and Shining flashed away again.

Only this time, the little golden monkey seemed to appear a little far away.

The elder's gaze was fixed on the clay that covered the Silver Spirit's body.

He originally thought it was just the dust that was picked up by the stone after it hit...

But now it seems that after several battles, the gray-white clay has already covered the entire torso of the Silver Spirit.

I don’t even know why, but the clay is deployed very regularly, as if it’s some kind of array arrangement that maximizes utility.

The white-haired elder's pupils shrank slightly.

Then, Xia's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Sir Elder, have you ever heard of such a sentence..."

"Art--"

"It's an explosion!"

next moment.

The fire that shot up into the sky engulfed the entire huge silver spirit.

The whole land trembled.

(End of this chapter)