And it was as if to confirm her idea.

 The two teammates chose old characters designed based on classic magical girls... It seems they were a very powerful combination in the past.

 However, in the current environment, the combination has been weakened several times, and new laning champions have been introduced.

 "Hmm, Yuan'an Zhi isn't as assertive anymore..."

 She wanted to say something, but seeing that her teammates had already chosen the role, she didn't know what to say and could only sigh softly.

 However, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse...

 Although this character, whose prototype is one of the founders of Fuuto, isn't particularly strong, he's still a top-tier T2 character.

 Although it can't compare to T0 or T1, it's still far superior to T3 and T4 tier characters... This is good news.

 Now that this character has been chosen, the front-line partner for her is naturally "Cordelia".

 These two roles are not easy to choose separately.

 Cordelia has a passive ability that grants a shield to herself and the nearest ally after hitting an enemy with her skills, while Yuan'an Zhi, as an ADC, has a passive ability that consumes her shield with basic attacks, dealing high damage.

 The opposing team of three chose a combination that has been quite strong recently.

 From this perspective, I might need to focus more on my online presence.

 "..." With this thought in mind, the girl controlled her chosen character and headed towards the jungle, selecting a talent path that would enhance burst damage at level one.

 This proves that her main focus this time is ganking in lanes, rather than farming in the jungle... although she really likes farming.

 Because the entire team shares experience, sometimes farming jungle monsters can actually create an experience gap more easily than ganking.

 That would be easier; you could just wait for your team to gain an advantage online, which is a playstyle that doesn't require much brainpower.

 But not anymore.

 The girl planned to go directly to her two teammates' lanes after clearing the first group of jungle monsters.

 However, just as I was about to kill the second monster...

 Our "Yuan'an Zhi" has defeated the enemy "Zhong Shuang".

 Good news has arrived!

 The girl chuckled on the spot, adjusted her perspective to the center line, and prepared to see what was going on... but just as her perspective shifted...

 He immediately saw his two teammates, who were low on health, constantly refreshing their shields and killing the remaining enemy with half health.

 Our "Yuan'an Zhi" has defeated the enemy "Cang Kong☆Qi".

 Because of the two kills, the extra experience allowed the girl to level up on the spot. Afterwards, she happily helped escort her low-health teammate back to base.

 Next, the enemy jungler clearly targeted the two low-health enemies who were recalling, but he didn't expect the girl to be ganking from the side, and ended up getting killed.

 What followed was perfectly logical.

 Control map resources, capture dragons, and then advance with the mechanics of this "Botanical Garden" map—the Garden Giant.

 In less than fifteen minutes, they had racked up over 10 points on the enemy's crystal... and the enemy had already gone AFK.

 The girl, who had easily won the match, decisively added the two opponents as friends.

 Young girls are always very enthusiastic about getting mentored by powerful figures.

 To ensure the other person would accept her friend request, she added a note as always: "[Actually, I'm also a magical girl in real life, and Sora☆Kirei is my master!]"

 Whether the other party will see her as a fraud or believe her is another matter entirely.

 In any case, today's first win was quite easy.

 Just as the girl was happily watching her rank change from Silver to Gold, the hotel room door was opened.

 The girl's teacher walked in...

 That is, Magical Girl Sora☆Kirei... In the game, she was chosen by the opposing team, and then the girl killed the opponent many times.

 It has nothing to do with real-life resentment; it's simply a skill set designed for his teacher in the game—more damage than survivability.

 foot.

 Yes, it definitely has nothing to do with the oppression from his teachers in real life.

 "Disciple, pack your things..."

 As Qili spoke, she didn't see her apprentice's expression. Even if she did know, she wouldn't care too much.

 “I heard about the 21st Group and the mysterious group on the rooftop before, and I discovered some things.”

 The girl was taken aback by her teacher's words: "Huh? Are we packing up and leaving? Weren't we supposed to be watching the sports meet?"

 The girl was quite looking forward to the sports meet at Fuuto High School.

 "We need to make an emergency trip back to Central City. I have some information to look up, and we'll come back later."

 "Oh fine."

 Responding helplessly, the girl glanced at her phone, finding it troublesome, and discovered that the veteran player who had previously played "Yuan An Zhi" had accepted her friend request.

 Moreover, the other party also sent a chat message.

 Unfortunately, the girl wasn't in the mood to reply. She simply put her phone in her pocket and started tidying her clothes.

 -

 There seem to be too many magical girls (Golden II):

 (∠ω<)⌒☆

 -

 Cong Yu felt once again how small the world is.

 Chapter Seventy-Seven: White-haired, Red-eyed Loli

 "How have you been these past few years?"

 The one who asked Cong Yu this question was... a loli.

 To be more specific, she was a little girl with white hair and red eyes, wearing a loose white coat that didn't fit her figure.

 She's considered quite cute in appearance.

 However, upon closer inspection, one can see that there are structures on her neck and wrists that look like sutures.

 Those are real sutures.

 Cong Yu did not directly answer her question, but simply pressed the "17" button in the elevator.

 Only then did he respond—

 "You don't seem like the kind of person who would care about how I'm doing."

 To Cong Yu's words, the white-haired, red-eyed loli rolled her eyes: "You really know how to talk."

 As she made this assessment, she watched the elevator ascend and continued, "I've never seen you be so rude to anyone else."

 "Because some people don't need that kind of distant politeness, you know... politeness in writing, read as a sense of distance."

 "Is it unnecessary, or not worth it?"

 As she said this, the little girl looked at Cong Yu with a half-smile and asked him, "Could it be that I'm not polite enough for you?"

 Cong Yu looked away, avoiding eye contact: "How could that be? Doctor, you know me. I'm quite casual with my true friends, but I'm very polite to people I'm not that close to."

 As she said this, Cong Yu reached into the elevator wall and pulled out a bouquet of flowers: "Look, I even bought you flowers..."

 The blue and white flowers, tied into a beautiful bouquet, did look lovely... but neither of them knew anything about flowers.

 "what is this flower?"

 The doctor asked this question.

 "Huh? I don't know..."

 Cong Yu answered in this way.

 "..." After a moment of silence, the "doctor" tentatively concluded that this was not a rose. He then glanced at Cong Yu with eyes as beautiful as rubies.

 "You still kept it? I thought you'd immediately give it away to someone else when I said 'I don't need money.'"

 Cong Yu: "..."

 doctor:"……"

 In the silence, the doctor seemed to realize something, her eyes flashing with complex emotions: "So, you were actually planning to resell it to someone else?"

 "Hahaha, how could that be..."

 Cong Yu smiled like that, then fell silent under the doctor's gaze, silently admitting, "You're the one who told me to throw away the flowers I had already bought or hadn't bought yet."

 As they were talking, the elevator had already reached the 17th floor.

 That is, the location where the Seven Emperors' Swords are placed.

 The doctor was the first to step out of the elevator, looking at the empty floor except for a giant sword several hundred meters long.

 “I’m really not interested in your flowers. I don’t know much about flowers, I can only tell the difference between roses and sunflowers… I won’t accept anything that isn’t a rose.”

 As he said this, the doctor looked at the countless incantation-laden bandages interspersed throughout the floor, and then at the giant sword suspended in mid-air by those same bandages: "As always, I am only interested in your body."

 Cong Yu shuddered at her words: "It's no longer necessary. Our cooperation has ended... You are forbidden from peeping at my body."

 The doctor visibly expressed regret, saying, "How heartless. Your current 'intensity' is definitely a third of my contribution."

 That's absolutely true.

 Strength comes from several parts... Leaving aside combat skills for now, we can consider it to come from two parts—

 Abilities and physical condition.

 The former of Cong Yu is about the power of snakes, such as the Hydra brand that controls other people's bodies, and the Jormungandr train that devours everything and has high mobility.

 Sometimes, the latter can also affect the effectiveness of the former.

 Besides things like reaction speed and physiological endurance, the "body" also symbolizes something special called "magic".

 It can even be said

 In this world, magic is truly an incredibly important thing.

 Whether it's maximum mana capacity or mana regeneration speed, whether it's the quality or quantity of mana, these are all crucial factors in combat.

 Cong Yu's body, in terms of both strength and magic, has been developed to a terrifying degree.

 And all of this is thanks to the little girl in front of me.

 "It's not just one-third, it could be considered two-fifths of the credit."

 As Cong Yu said this, she reached out and ruffled the doctor's hair: "So, I will remember your kindness."

 "..." The doctor covered his head in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief... Was Cong Yu someone who would pat other people's heads before?

 What exactly did Cong Yu go through in the past two years?

 Although I don't quite understand it, the feeling of being patted on the head isn't bad.

 "It's just a matter of mutual benefit. Your body has untapped potential and is a good subject for experiments... I just hope you don't hold a grudge against me for nearly killing you several times."

 To the doctor's words, Cong Yu examined his Seven Emperors Sword and simply said, "I will hold a grudge."

 doctor:"!!!"

 "Don't make that face... You have to remember both kindness and grudges, otherwise you can't be considered healthy."

 Cong Yu chuckled softly, then completely shifted his gaze to the giant sword in front of him... actually, it was a longsword.

 Just by listening to the literal meaning, "great sword" can easily be misunderstood as a thick, broad sword like a "door panel".

 However, the Seven Emperors' Sword is actually just a "giant" long "sword"...

 "call……"

 Cong Yu let out a long breath, then placed his hand on the enormous and terrifyingly rusty Seven Emperors Sword.

 "Come forth! Swords of the Seven Emperors! Chaos XYZ Change!"

 Cong Yu's incomprehensible instructions are meaningless, and he himself knows this... and this may be what is called just shouting for fun.

 What really works is his magical input.

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