Chapter 194 The Travel Story of Elena (and Her Friends) Part 2
Chapter 194 The Travel Story of Elena (and Her Friends) Part 2
The battle-crazed Elena and the gluttonous Elena fought a fierce and evenly matched battle using magic.
They're both witches, and they both learned the same magic, so they can't break each other's spells even though they were taught by the same master.
However, it was obvious that the battle-crazed Elena had far more combat experience. Soon, she became familiar with the spellcasting habits of Elena, who was prepared to live a life of bread, and gradually turned the initial stalemate into an advantage, taking the initiative.
"Qin, what's going on?" Elena was confused.
"Who knows?" That's it, even the magical piano wouldn't be able to answer this question this time.
"Hey—you standing by like a spectator, Elena! Come help this beautiful girl! If I lose, you're next!" The gluttonous Elena was furious to see her other self so leisurely standing by.
And what's that guy with the expressionless face so smug about?
"Even if both of them come at me, they're no match for me!" The battle-crazed Elena seemed to have found her rhythm. Rather than waiting for the Elena who was observing the situation to take the initiative, she decided to strike first and began to distribute countless spells towards Elena.
That's how it is; the more chaotic, the better.
But while she was still focused on whether her magic had inflicted any effective damage on her opponent, a black figure appeared before her in the blink of an eye.
what.
Then came an elbow strike, and the battle-crazed Elena felt like she was going to throw up her New Year's Eve dinner.
The gluttonous Elena, seeing her opponent severely injured, wanted to finish off her fallen bread and avenge her. However, the shadowy figure flashed in front of her with lightning speed and delivered a powerful "Soul-Draining Strike" with the scabbard of his sword. Then, Elena saw many breads dancing around her, and she fainted and went on a date with the breads.
The second consecutive victory astonished the world.
When the battle-crazed Elena came to her senses, she saw that her wand had been disarmed by the man in front of her and slammed to the side.
"You have no sense of chivalry at all," said Elena, who was watching the commotion from a short distance away. "How could you lay a hand on such a cute girl?"
Qin glanced speechlessly at the shameless guy, then continued to stare at the guy who looked exactly like Elena but smelled much more bloody.
"Hey, why don't you take care of her too? We look exactly alike." War Maniac Elena glanced at the idle guy.
"She's my wife."
"Hey?"
"So, do you know what mistake you made? Are you going to chop off your own hand as an apology, or should I help you?" Qin said nonchalantly. "If I help you, I'll charge you an extra foot."
"Hiss—" The battle-crazed Elena was clearly a little scared. This person... how could she be even more ruthless than herself...
Didn't that guy promise that only Elena here would let me have a good fight?
Qin, of course, had no idea that Elena was currently lost in her own wild thoughts.
“I look just like her, and I’m even better at fighting. I’ll be your wife, or you can have another wife and double the happiness, how about that?” The battle-crazed Elena quickly came up with a feasible idea.
No man can resist the charm of this beautiful girl.
"Get lost!" Then she was taken away by Qin's Soul-Draining Strike.
Then the two Elenas just lay flat together, sunbathing.
“I thought you were really going to chop off one of her hands,” Elena said.
“She doesn’t deserve this much trouble, it was just to scare her,” Qin said. “But to be honest, she seems smarter than you.”
"She's smarter than me?" Elena pointed at the battle-crazed Elena and said incredulously, "How is that possible? No matter which direction we start from, I'm miles ahead of her, okay?"
Qin stood silently with her hands in her pockets.
“Okay, I admit she’s definitely better than me,” Elena said.
“It seems like every Elena is naturally narcissistic,” Jean said.
"What did you say?"
Just as Elena was about to unleash her fury, a number of uninvited guests suddenly appeared around them.
The commotion from the fight had actually attracted other people.
These uninvited guests, without exception, all had the same face as Elena. It's easy to guess that when they introduced themselves, they would all say that they were Elena.
"Wow, she took down the War Maniac! That's amazing!" one of the Elenas exclaimed.
"She's a little bit worse than me, I guess," commented Elena, a woman with very large breasts that were clearly padded.
“Saya…hehe…Saya…” Elena, who was clearly infatuated, was obviously not on the same wavelength.
Meanwhile, Elena, who was standing next to Qin, was so shocked by what she saw that her head was about to explode.
Why are there so many Elenas?
Is the guy who created this dream a fan of yours? Then why don't you give me some coins, and I might mercifully sign an autograph for you.
"What's your name? I mean, what are your special characteristics?" One of them, Elena, wearing black-rimmed glasses, approached on a broom.
“Special characteristics? I don’t think I have any special characteristics. I think I’m very ordinary.” Elena, who was next to Qin, shook her head and said.
“That’s the ordinary Elaina. Nice to meet you. I am the intellectual Elaina, the one you defeated. We call her the battle-crazed Elaina. As you can see, there are at least a dozen Elainas here, at least the ones I’ve met.” The intellectual Elaina adjusted her glasses and said.
Although this battle maniac was knocked unconscious by Qin, he probably wouldn't mind at all that I stole his battle merits.
Therefore, Elena did not offer any explanation.
"Then, there's one more question. Who are you?" Intellectual Elena circled the harp on her broom. "Everyone here is Elena, except you. Are you a gender-swapped Elena?"
One sentence silenced everyone.
May I call you the humorous Elena?
“His name is Qin, my partner…we came together,” Elena explained simply.
Another sentence silenced everyone present, including Elena.
What?! Elaina actually dates, and dates men? Isn't she a misogynist?
Many of the Elenas began to whisper among themselves, and even the one who was usually infatuated with a girl started to look at Qiqin with a serious expression.
In terms of appearance, she can't compare to Saya's cuteness.
Her name isn't as nice as Saya's.
I give it zero points—hehe, my Saya is still the best.
The infatuated Elena continued her infatuation...
“Let’s talk at the castle—take these two sleeping Elenas with us,” said the intelligent Elena, who seemed to be the leader of the group.
Of course, it was self-proclaimed—but most Elainas prefer to avoid trouble, so if you want to lead, then lead; whether I listen or not is my business.
But as long as things align with mainstream opinion, people will still listen.
“A castle?” Elena asked in return.
“Yes, our temporary base. Do you remember that abandoned castle in the land of no people?” the intelligent Elena replied. “What’s certain is that it seems every Elena has been there.”
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