Hey, Adasi, the Jin Chengwu on your neck is way ahead of you, racing like a bullet train after not eating cilantro, with the volu of the Tarim River.
Black turtleneck sweater paired with sheer black stockings.
But now, it's mid-September, clearly not the right ti.
In the sumr, the most daring outfit you can wear is a white shirt, but it must be long-sleeved and solid-colored, and for heaven's sake, don't tuck it into your damn pants.
Liszt bent down to tie his shoelaces. He always wore combat boots, for no other reason than during the entire Fuma Keqing period and even now, they were stripped from soldiers. Officers' boots were the most comfortable, Western Continent's special craftsmanship was more breathable than slippers, suitable for various terrains, solid and durable, plus the design was quite beautiful, especially the boots of Aran officers, wearing them was a matter of life and death.
"Lao Da! One day, the life of Feng Tong will reach its end, and you will be crowned the King of Silver Square!"
Fafna pretended to wipe away tears, so moved, Liszt was tragically noble, like the wife of one of the three hundred Spartan warriors sacrificing herself for the Elder Council during a speech!
Feng Tong is a well-known male Minstrel, on the sa level as Qili, but everyone enjoys watching beauties, even won do, so overall, he's still a class lower than Qili.
The reason Liszt doesn't gather intelligence himself is because he needs to formulate training content, not just in the palace, but he also needs to experience a day in the life of an ordinary girl in the streets.
He's busy planning the travel routes for taverns and casinos, ancient solo bachelorette parties of dancing ladies, and today's Day and Night Mulong holidays.
If he pretends to lose an arm by putting his hand in the statue, making Su Yizhana extrely worried, then that would work.
And at this very mont.
The palace's royal dedicated indoor training ground, spacious with various weapons and armor displayed, and training-ready Magic Puppets.
Su Yizhana is set to ascend the throne tomorrow, and even though Black Sail helped restore the nation, she cannot be alone with them. There are always Resistance Army elites led by Uborio ensuring her safety during training.
Following Liszt's previous suggestions.
She needs a lot of indulgence, slowly building her confidence, giving her a sense of achievent like passing levels in a ga, easing her defenses, and diminishing her fear of ssing up after the coronation, making her less resistant to the final Inception.
Morison's wooden sword was knocked away by Su Yizhana, and with Object Manipulation Magic, she seized it and disard him, lightly tapping Morison's shoulder with the wooden sword.
"Huff... does this count as passing?"
Su Yizhana, dressed in plain training clothes, was a bit breathless.
"Yes, you have... the skills of an Honor Level adventurer, enough to handle most situations."
Morison, with a calm expression, stated matter-of-factly.
"Incredible, I've never seen Brother Sha fail, the Empress's slash just now was world-class."
Rein applauded and praised.
"Don't joke around, what about the arcane?"
Su Yizhana asked Fen.
"Although lacking real combat experience, the use of concentration and the density of ether energy, according to Pedan's standards, is enough to rate as an Advanced Mage."
Fen, with a calm expression, stated matter-of-factly.
"Pedan, as a large Magic Energy Industry nation, has a mature evaluation system for Magician training. General Fen is also a professor at the National College, so the standards are high. Advanced Mage exceeds ninety-five percent of people."
Shadi expressed admiration and gave a thumbs-up.
Everyone realized that Su Yizhana couldn't be dealt with by anyone less than a powerful figure. This woman cut off three of her incarnations and achieved immortality, too formidable and tricky. For sixteen billion Golden Dragons, everyone was Oscar Award level on average.
"I lived in Pedan. It's not that exaggerated... it just shows that previous training was sowhat useful."
Su Yizhana put down the wooden sword, gaining so confidence that she might not be that bad. She took elective history courses while studying abroad, understanding Mulong's situation and its difficulty in escaping the fate of being a strategic buffer zone, but despite that, there must be ways to change the current situation.
Fen glanced at his watch, the ti was getting close, where was Liszt? He should have already devised the training content without which the Fifth Stage strategy couldn't be reached.
Only he knew the training content, those scenes from GALGA heartbeat monts, normal people wouldn't handle it.
Just amid this confusion.
Liszt arrived at the royal dedicated indoor training ground.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, everyone's eyes turned to look.
On-site, only Shadi had seen the tip of the iceberg in the Southern Continent eight years ago! But that was already very distant history!
Rein's eyes widened, bigger than copper bells, who the hell are you, bro?
Despite completely shaving off his beard, there were scratchy bristles left.
Hard to describe.
If you must say, like the low pressure before a storm, it's a mixture of an oil sll and the smoke of shaving foam, and opening his mouth is like Kenjiro Tsuda.
Reincarnation Li Xunhuan: Didn't expect to appear in this state, what's Liszt up to.
"Holy shit!"
Shadi's eyes almost went blind, nearly caught up with himself in the glare.
For sixteen billion Golden Dragons, the lines were united, focusing their gaze on observing Su Yizhana's reaction, thinking this won't take her down?
However.
Su Yizhana was expressionless, staying in the training room with the Black Sail mbers for a while, finding they weren't insanely evil and communicating wasn't impossible, becoming sowhat familiar, but she was still a bit afraid of the leaders of a giant unlawful organization.
Are you kidding!
But no problem, she knew Su i had cut off three incarnations, so having a little difficulty was normal, hence now officially entering the Fifth Stage.
Fen coughed twice.
"The swordsmanship and arcane are fine, now there's the final assessnt."
Fen tried hard to keep a straight face, but it was incredibly difficult because what he was about to say was absurdly ridiculous, better leave the hard part to Liszt, "The contents of the final assessnt are..."
Fen's eyes turned to Liszt, letting him explain.
But Liszt was a bit taken aback too, though during the Drifting City days, Su i always stayed at the Black Sail Stronghold, she was always reclusive, rarely seen, even when encountered, the tense situation made it hard to notice.
Now with so leisure ti, this female saint appearance, her beauty is off the charts, even more than the poster silhouette, is it really necessary to PUA such a woman?
But greed eventually killed compassion.
"The final assessnt is a bit complex. You know that in the Underground world, there are many Black Mages, so Magic Techniques are rather sinister, possibly trapping you in an Illusion Realm, making choices fundantally bad for the national interest. Such situations must be countered."
To make Su Yizhana believe this, Liszt had Fen perform a Magic Technique on Su Yizhana.
Fen was sowhat speechless.
Magic Techniques co in many kinds, broadly divided into arcane, spell, and incantation. The so-called illusion technique is often only achievable by the inherent spell talent of beings like the Blood Clan.
Naturally, Fen is an expert in various fields, capable of mimicking with Black Magic, but the effect is limited and cannot truly imrse soone's consciousness in an illusion realm, only causing sensory dislocation, which cannot be sustained for long, lacking practical application.
To make the Empress believe, Fen cast a sensory dislocation Magic Technique on her.
Su Yizhana felt that one mont she was in the training room of the Mulong Palace, and the next she was in the snowstorm of Pedan Forest, incredibly real, with snowflakes landing on her shoulders, chilling to the bone, and her breath visible as hot vapor.
Within a few seconds, she returned to the training room.
"You may now understand how such a Magic Technique operates, so let's start the final test."
Liszt also took a deep breath, the Mulong Holiday, comnce!
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