Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

The students in the Crystal Campus are indeed sand sculptures, only weirdos living in their own world will not know her!

The teacher is a tall and thin man with a mustache, dancing lightly with a rapier for a while, and singing loudly while holding a staff. He seems to have certain attainments in secret arts and martial arts, which is not easy.

"There are many kinds of elements floating in the world. Besides the seven main elements, there are many unknown powerful and rare elements. Transforming them into our own souls is the first step for us to step into the realm of the strong. Your soul affinity and The color determines the conversion efficiency."

Most of Saint Lunza's students are of civilian origin, and they have no access to systematic martial arts and secret techniques, and not every student has the conditions to receive special soul training in advance like nobles.

So Mustache briefly explained elements and souls to the freshmen, and instructed everyone to pick their own weapons to form a team.

"When the elements become their own souls, the most superficial and easiest way to use them is secret techniques and martial arts. I believe that everyone has also found the elements they are best at attracting in the soul-color reaction. The second step is to accumulate and break through."

Nolan suddenly remembered something, clenched his fists, the brand on his chest shone slightly, and used his power to instantly refine a part of the free elements, raising the fluctuation of the soul to level five.

Elements are just the playthings of the gods. Promotion is not a problem for the beautiful girl god king, as long as she maintains a moderate level in the academy.

As for the mysterious power that killed Bard, it was naturally all attributed to the great Lord of Chaos.

Strong power is the basis for attracting believers. I believe that the mysterious belief has attracted widespread attention at this moment, and Nolan's next step is also underway~

"Mystics absorb souls to store themselves through meditation, and soul fighters rely on breathing to inhale souls to strengthen their bodies. Both of them lead to the same goal. They are both guided and used. It sounds simple, but the complexity of it is far beyond your imagination. Different Elements can have very different effects in the hands of different people."

The mustache mentor said so, his eyes lit up, and the rapier was immediately wrapped with a layer of blue water element soul power, and he swung a cross towards the open space with a strong wind.

He softly recited a few spells silently, and the water vapor gathered on his soul power through his body, and a layer of torrent was attached, which strengthened the blade again.

This scene fully demonstrated to everyone the difference between martial arts and secret techniques, as well as the possibility of the two complementing each other.

Dual cultivation of secret arts and martial arts is almost unimaginable for freshmen!

40. Special class

The students on the green grass kept exclaiming and admiring their eyes. Most of them did not have such aptitude and ability to practice two opposite ways of using the soul.

Nolan wandered around, not very interested.

The same control over the water element, Byron and Mustache are worlds apart.

[Blue Devil] is a forbidden spell user of the Garan Temple, a class that destroys the world on the battlefield, and the power of spells and secret techniques cannot be compared.

Whether it is a soul fighter or a mystic, they are very common on the main plane, unless they take risks and melt their souls, and their power will increase exponentially.

Higher ranks such as holy knights and supplicants are usually popular on the battlefield of the planes. Like the messiah, she is not just a cute singing and dancing idol.

The singing voice and dancing of the Star Singer sway the soul with a unique way of elemental movement, which blesses the listener with defensive shields and strength increases, and the continuous improvement of the soldiers is even more terrifying than the Jihad Girl of the Qiyao Temple.

If there is a petitioner on one's own side, the chances of winning will undoubtedly be doubled. This is the root cause of Messiah's popularity becoming the star of the Federation.

It's a pity that petitioners are extremely demanding on talent and aptitude, and are even scarcer than Forbidden Curse Envoys, and there are not many souls among the hundreds of millions of souls in the three thousand planes.

The existence of Messiah itself is a bug, no one really thinks she is just a vase, right?

The three of them lacked one teammate, so they formed a temporary team with a girl in a swimsuit who looked like a fire vine, and practiced simply with simple equipment for training under the guidance of the instructor.

The girl with long pink hair couldn't bear the nickname of swimsuit, so she had to introduce herself to the three of them with a blushing face.

Her name is Lucy, and she comes from the Huangge plane, which is said to be a desert field where water is more expensive than gold.

So after coming to Iseland, Lucy always wanted to get into the water, no matter the fountain or the bathtub, the lake or the sea.

Although she can't actually swim....

Even in the armed training course, Lucy still wears a swimsuit so that she can get into the water at all times. Her weird dress and well-proportioned body have attracted a lot of prying eyes, but she doesn't mind the eyes of others.

"So that's how it is. Thank you for your hard work, Swimsuit."

"So stop calling me a swimsuit..."

"Okay, swimsuit."

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Lucy flung her teeth and claws at Nolan, the wicked monitor, but was grabbed by her wrist and fell easily over her shoulder, landing on the soft grass, grinning.

During the physical collision between the two fighters, the weak French girl was also enjoying herself.

"watch out!"

"Hmph, how naive!"

Her Royal Highness and Star Diva ran around holding staffs, chasing and playing, you threw a small ball of light, and I threw a small water bubble.

The most basic elements of the secret art became toys in the hands of the two of them. Even small animals could not be hurt, and it was even more tickling when hit on people.

The picture was too beautiful to bear to look directly at, and the others froze when they saw it, blushing and just giggling.

Until the dream was awakened by a basin of cold water dropped by the instructor.

Mustache snorted coldly.

"focus!"

Lucy licked her lips, turned over vigorously, picked up a short dagger and hooked her fingers provocatively, not taking it lightly, it seemed that she was walking the agile route.

Nolan also took out a wide and long blunt sword from the weapon rack on the side. The sword, which was almost as tall as her, swung effortlessly, which was astonishing.

The silver-haired girl's school skirt is white and long-legged with white silk. She is tall, glamorous, and has a cold temperament. She is as rustic as always, showing another kind of beauty in the eyes of other students.

Messiah looked at Nolan's side face and blinked. He still found men's clothes pleasing to the eye. He still couldn't imagine that such a cute girl would kill someone.

On the third training ground, there were frequent sounds of gold and iron clanging, elemental flames flickering, and the freshmen were making small fights, and the instructor's ax was becoming more and more standardized. At least they learned how to use soul assistance and the correct way to use weapons.

Of course, for Nolan and the others, this was just a relaxing physical education class, not even a warm-up.

In the future, the freshmen who made a fuss will know that this class is only a public foundation, and the introductory part of the introductory course is far from the professional level of some popular elective courses in terms of combat and defense.

clang!

Nolan knocked off Lucy's weapon again, and said indifferently: "Lower your center of gravity, don't shrug your shoulders when attacking, and there are too many meaningless feints."

Lucy was out of breath, and the two rabbits were bouncing around under the bathing suit, shaking people disturbingly.

From annoyance at the beginning to bewilderment to admiration, the girl in the swimsuit finally raised her hands in surrender and fell on the grass.

"Squad leader, why can't I even approach you as a fifth-level soul warrior?"

why?

This is definitely not Lucy's problem. Someone who can hurt the Lord of Chaos probably hasn't been born yet.

Nolan thought about it for a second, suddenly gave a thumbs up, and started talking nonsense in a serious manner.

"Because I have faith, do you want to know more about it?"

"Eh?"

Lucy was stunned, "What is faith?"

"That's... that's... Doesn't Huang Ge have his own patron saint?"

"No, what is that?"

"......"

The question of the girl in the swimsuit overwhelmed Nolan, but it also opened the mind of the beautiful girl god king.

Lucy seems to come from the original plane below the secondary plane. Most of the original planes are barren lands that are not suitable for reproduction. Resources are scarce and monsters are rampant. No one cares about it except bounty hunters and adventurers. The servant of God is willing to go to save ignorant souls.

The aborigines there have never even seen a temple, let alone a belief.

There are many, many other primitive planes of this kind.

My God, that is simply heaven of faith, fertile ground for the soul!

A high-ranking god like Astarte only cares about the quality of belief, but the vicious Goddess of Chaos now only needs quantity!

Nolan's eyes lit up, his indifferent and pretty face collapsed in an instant, and he smiled idiotically, "Is that right? That one is so good. You must take me to visit your hometown some other day."

"Uh, it's okay, but it's very far away, and the transmission fee is very expensive."

money?

This is indeed a problem.

The gods don't have a habit of collecting mortal currency, but when they turned their heads and saw the two happy little rich women Nolan, they felt at ease again.

She didn't know that people don't need faith at all, as long as they are given enough water, they will worship.

Nolan stuck the blunt sword in his head, and was thrown down by Lucy as soon as he sat down, hugging his face and rubbing wildly like a puppy.

"There is a flaw! Hey, relax!"

Dare to approach Nolan rashly, which shows that Lucy obviously didn't catch a cold at the freshman ball and went swimming instead of seeing the tragic scene.

Nolan was covered with sweat on the girl's body, and the soft and wet feeling made Nolan blush slightly. She didn't know that the unique charm on her body was fatal to both men and women.

41. Ultimatum

"You are Nolan?"

At this time, a strange male voice came from above.

Lucy and Nolan patted the weeds and stood up full of doubts.

The man who had never masked his face was full of smiles. He looked at Nolan up and down, his eyes were presumptuous and rude, as if he wanted to remember every corner of her body in his heart.

It was the uniform of the Black Iron School District, and the peculiar pattern of the emblem on his chest was like a round table and a delicate shield.

This uninvited guest does not belong to the public courses of the third training ground.

"it's me."

Nolan rested his hands on the blunt sword, and whispers from other students could already be heard in his ears.

"Is that... the emblem of honoring the saints?"

"Hey, don't mess with those people, she's in trouble."

The society Gail had mentioned seemed to be fairly well known in St. Lenza, though not in a good way.

"Okay, very good, I am the second in line heir of the Iron Forest Kingdom, Ferrer Salimon, it is an honor to meet you."

The man seemed quite satisfied with Nolan. He bowed slightly, greeting his allies with the etiquette of a holy alliance.

"Although it's a bit late, I still want to offer my most sincere blessings to Miss Nolan on behalf of the honored saints, and welcome you to become a part of St. Lensa."

"what?"

Nolan squinted his eyes, not understanding the other party's intention.

"We respect Duke Joestar's great contribution to the Holy Alliance, which is why we chose to negotiate instead of direct war."

Ferrer smiled broadly, but it made Nolan laugh.

Go to War.......Negotiate....

Why can a group of children who have never even been on the battlefield be able to reach this point in secondary school? There must be a limit to playing house.

"Anyone has to pay a price for everything. Bud offended you, and he should be punished, but you should definitely not be the one who made the decision. Now that he is dead, you have to pay the price."

What a price.

Zenola and Messiah also noticed the strange situation here, and came behind Nolan silently. This unpleasant attitude made their faces gloomy.

"Oh?"

Nolan raised the corners of his mouth, waiting for the next sentence.

What kind of fun this group of kid kings can bring to themselves is really exciting.

Ferrer cleared his throat, as if he felt that the foreshadowing and momentum were over, his tone changed, "Fortunately, the Minister is very interested in you, as long as you are willing to promise him one thing, you can completely let the past go, for your own people, We've always been tolerant."

Nolan smiled and said nothing, but Zinola retorted coldly: "I have done something wrong and I am justified. I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Feller was not angry, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's nothing, it's a very simple matter, you just need to reject Duke Joestar's request and make it public, present your sword and swear allegiance, and become a minister's war servant."

Nolan smiled and remained silent, and Ferrer continued to guide softly: "If you have heard the name of that adult, you will know that it is actually a great honor to be able to do this. In this way, you can also throw away the responsibility of heir Restore your female identity and enjoy the happiness you deserve.”

"Happiness? How dare you call it happiness!?"

Messiah, who had been watching coldly, finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said with a sneer, "It really makes me sick, War Servant, to put it nicely, you mean slaves, right? The corrupt behavior of Dalton and those War Servants is enough to make the entire Temple of War Shame, do you think there are still people who don’t know?”