Natan, who was unconscious, was transported away and should not have died, but no one knew the severity of the injury.

The doctors also got out of office.

Rose's emergency treatment was almost done.

The magic gauze is wrapped around circles. Every time it is wrapped, the symbols and magic patterns on the gauze will shine, and then it is tightly attached to it, and it cannot be pulled off.

After the bandage of his left arm turned into a bandage, Ross waved his arms, circled his shoulders, and made several moves. After confirming that it was not in a hindrance, he changed into a new water club robe.

He looked at Thomas, who was very aware of the situation, nodded and bowed without saying a word, and never persuaded Rose throughout the whole process, and didn't even say a word.

Ross said to referee Florently: "I can do it."

People looked at Ross, with a straight figure as a javelin, expressionless face, and no emotional fluctuations appeared in his icy gray eyes. A sense of solemnity and cruelty of a golden sword and an iron horse hit him.

Ross looked at the reaction from the bottom of the stage from the corner of his eyes and nodded secretly: "I give this 9 points than pretending, I'm afraid I'm too proud!"

Off the stage, McCann Xin covered her face in the crowd and cursed in her heart: "This little bastard is in the role!"

In his perception, Ross is indeed a crazy side, which is the kind of indulgent child who is very arrogant. He is stubborn and can't follow his crying.

He originally planned to use this characteristic of Ross to instigate him to be a high-level coolie in the trial of the ruins and contribute to his seizing treasures.

Unexpectedly, he was added to the show himself and vented his strength here in advance.

He now doubts whether Ross will participate in this ruins trial.

"Damn it, I can't develop a little bit of a lewd way? I have to be as savage as I did in my previous life? I can't hold the treasure too much, so I can only take advantage of others. I can take a few small money and I have no use of so-called favors, which is too much of a loss!"

McCann was so angry that he clenched his steel teeth, but his plan was too precise, and such a major adjustment to change the main team was too great, so there was no plan at all  b.

On the stage, Florent was so angry that he trembled all over and scolded in his heart: "It's a big deal! Are you really planning to 'live' and win?"

He and his teacher Clement were both thinking that Ross could retreat due to difficulties.

To put it more specifically, when the "difficulty" is enough, he sets a step and says something praiseless and the competition will end. As a specific executor, he has been thinking about how to implement it and what to say at that time.

After all, Rose is too good at arguing, and Florent doesn't want to be caught by him anymore and squirt in public.

Unexpectedly, Ross is a mad dog. Not only can he dare to bite anyone, but he is not afraid of death!

The secret ban was used like this.

Florent really wanted to scold Ross' parents. He was so young and had no depth to speak and do things, so he dared to teach the secret ban. Is he afraid that his children would suffer losses in a foreign land? Or is he afraid that he would not die?

"Why don't you go to find a corner to commit suicide? You can get out of trouble, but I caught up with it!" Florent was angry and couldn't help but feel pity.

He secretly vowed that he would never take on such teenage tasks again.

I can't beat me, I don't listen to me if I say it. I can't control it. No matter how I don't care, it's really a bad thing. I really hate it!

If it is a wizard, it is considered as an adult. Who dares to pretend to be a comparison? Just slap two times before the argument. Is it really a strong mage a slut?

But in front of us, we still have to find ways to solve the problem and calm the incident.

This striking ratio must not be continued. Clement just spoke in a secret call with him. If Ross continues to be in trouble, he will be allowed to use force.

But he knew that as long as he used force, Clement would inevitably take great responsibility afterwards. So he couldn't do that unless he had to.

"Ross Roland, as the referee of the qubi, I now have some doubts about your physical condition and even your mental condition." Florent said seriously. He loudly and used his magic power, which was enough to make everyone from the audience hear clearly.

"I'm fine!" Ross said, waving his left arm, clenched his fist, and jumped a few times.

"Is that true? Please explain the problem of the atrophy of the left arm for honesty."

"As ordinary muscle atrophy, it can be well recovered by excessive use of magic power." Ross answered very smoothly, the kind who lies without blinking.

"Is this true?" Florent said as he approached Rose and whispered: "Don't rely on privacy. Outsiders cannot check this article at will. Just think that they can pass the lie. Will the price of the secret ban be so simple? Do you think that others are low in intelligence, but you are smart?"

Ross showed the little embarrassment of the young man after being exposed by the lie, glanced at him with guilt, and used an indifferent expression and tone to cover up: "Didn't I say it before? I don't mind the damage, the contract has been established."

However, the voice was unconsciously lowered, and it seemed a little lack of confidence.

He practiced this series of expressions almost 100 times in private in front of the mirror before he realized his appearance.

"The contract did not say that I, the referee, did not have the right to terminate the competition. I was unconscious, but a very serious reason to refuse the competition. Do you really want me to designate a medical team in public to check the injury in your left arm?"

Ross tried to resist stubbornly and said with his neck in his mouth: "You said just now that it involves privacy and cannot be checked at will."

"Then prepare in advance and ask someone to clean the doctors' memories during this period later. I can pay this money in private." Florent said coldly.

"You!" Ross glared at each other.

Florent said with a gloomy face and annoyed: "As an adult, I am willing to abide by the rules and reason because I am shameful. You have completely embarrassed me. I have to take responsibility for serious mistakes when I look back, and even bear the fire club and even your mother's anger because of your secret forbidden injury. Do you think adults will not be fooled?"

Florent stared at Ross gloomyly and continued to put pressure: "Boy, you have forced me to death. The relic trial was made like this by you alone. As the executor and my teacher as the head of the event, I have to take responsibility. The tricks you learned from the black camp that killed the dead will be considered as unfavorable for us. It is useless to have that contract. Public opinion will only grasp that you are a minor."

"I don't care whether you really don't understand or just use this. If I want to be finished, I will definitely not let you enjoy the crown of glory safely. So this is my first and last time discussing with you. I will give you what you want, but you have to stop at the right time. Otherwise, it will not be the witches who challenge you, but we will fight to compete with whom!"

Ross said angrily: "How do you guarantee that you can fulfill your promise? What if I promise to terminate the competition, but you don't give me what I want?"

"You won the best of the three 9th-level witches in a row. You have super magic in the whole process and even used the secret ban. Who can still open your eyes and refuse to recognize your title of "strongest witches"? It's just an official announcement."

"Besides, I am the referee. Since you are over, you agree with my professional level and professional ethics. You are unwilling to believe it now. How can this theory be understood?"

He said again: "To me, it is just an announcement of an informal, nickname-like title. You have proved it with your strength. I am stuck in my life?"

"To put it bluntly, the strongest witch is just a witch. Do I need to care about it and care? It's not that I have taken my name."

Florent added pressure for the last time and said: "Ross Roland, you have set up the ring, beaten the people, and proved their strength, and gained fame. Is it OK to be carried to accept the title of the Strongest Witcher? Is your greatest pursuit in your life the strongest Witcher? Are you a victim of the Fire Society sent to humiliate the Water Society?"

Ross showed his emotions on his face, and he was struggling and struggling. After a while, he replied: "Then what do you think I need to cooperate next?"

Florent sighed in his heart: "It can be considered a solution!"

Coincidentally, Ross also secretly relaxed and complained: "Actors are really not a good career. People can't tell the difference between the play and the play, and they are in a state of mind. Fortunately, this chapter is finally over. Next, you can perform your true nature and kill people in the ruins with real swords and guns..."
Chapter completed!