Gauss suddenly realized, and couldn’t help but examine this magical space once again.
No wonder the third floor looks so deserted.
Turns out the true "activity areas" are hidden behind these unassuming doors.
"Alright, enough small talk," Adelle’s expression turned serious.
She waved away the irrelevant wooden stakes and weapon racks around her, then flicked her right hand, and with a flash at her wrist, a sharp and pointed lady’s rapier appeared in her hand.
In the next moment, a terrifying aura suddenly surged from her body.
A level 5 swordsman? Gauss squinted slightly.
No!
It’s actually a master-level swordsman!
He couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow.
Perhaps influenced by the advanced councilor of Forest Crown Town, he always subconsciously thought that even in a big city like Sen City, councilors with mostly clerical duties wouldn’t be very powerful.
But unexpectedly, he really underestimated the heroes of the world this time.
Seeming to have guessed Gauss’s thoughts from his surprised expression.
Adelle smiled and said.
"Welcome to Sen City."
"Before I formally teach you the White Falcon Swordsmanship, I want to first see your strength. Please unleash all your abilities, spells, skills, and swordsmanship against me, that way I can provide you with more thorough guidance afterwards."
Adelle said confidently.
"Are you sure?" Gauss hesitated for a moment. "My strength might be stronger than you imagine."
Although the other party is a master-level swordsman, Gauss has many techniques as well.
His current strength is somewhat uncertain even to himself.
"Oh, I know you’re a level 4," Adelle waved her hand. "Moreover, although I don’t know specifically how you did it, since you completed that task, it’s likely your strength is far greater than an ordinary level 4."
"But please have more confidence in a master-level swordsman; you won’t hurt me, don’t worry."
Though she found Gauss’s cautious demeanor somewhat amusing, Adelle explained patiently.
She thought that even if Gauss’s current strength is not as great as hers, as a "seed adventurer" receiving attention from the Adventurer’s Guild, and a focus of cultivation, he has a promising future, and she would certainly not belittle him casually.
"Then, be careful," Gauss reminded afterwards.
He also put away unrelated items into a storage pouch, then donned a robe.
The White Magic Wand was inserted into the clasp on his left thigh, allowing him to fetch it anytime, and the close proximity of the wand also provided attribute and casting boosts.
Adelle watched him prepare patiently in the center of the field.
She wondered if it was her imagination, but after the battle was formally announced, his aura grew stronger and stronger.
It even made her vaguely feel a sense of oppression.
She furrowed her sharp, blade-like eyebrows slightly, pondering secretly.
Was it an illusion?
Or some kind of special disguised pressure ability?
This thought had just emerged in her mind.
And not far in front of her, Gauss’s rising aura still hadn’t stopped, continuing to soar at an alarming speed.
As his emerald eyes suddenly transformed into a gilded color.
A powerful aura descended.
Energy scales like dragon scales instantly condensed, tightly fitting against his skin, climbing up his neck until they extended to his jaw, almost reaching his face before they stopped.
Moreover, this transformation wasn’t over yet.
In the next moment, under her puzzled gaze, an energy dragon claw sharp enough to pierce through air formed on Gauss’s right hand.
"What does it mean?"
"Is this a caster?"
What a joke?