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I had to change it after a while
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Time passed quietly during the conversation, but the play in the arena came to an end in an instant.
"You...how could you do this? How could you do this?"
Even after spitting out the surging gastric juice, the dizziness after suffocation and the sharp pain in the chest and abdomen still made Miguel Don Cervantes gasp violently, but after a period of intermittent choking and coughing, the boy held on.
, forced himself to get up. He stood up straight, stared hard at the opponent who was close at hand, and asked angrily - although the voice was completely mute, it sounded like a cry: "Barbaric, shameless,
Despicable...you actually use your fists like a barbarian."
"Anytime two men resolve a problem with fists, it is the most honest way."
The tearful face made Edward sigh. It seemed that he had indeed exerted a little too much force. For a kid who was at least eleven years old, suffocation would probably cause heart paralysis - but he could show it.
His apology was nothing more than a sigh: "Okay, you can't be considered a man yet, but since you choose to fight here, you should be familiar with the rules here."
"...Even though there is no rule that you must use magic to win. But..."
"It is never despicable to exploit one's strengths and avoid one's weaknesses, not to mention... if I put a trembling electric shock on your heart just now, what would be the result?" Edward stared at him and interrupted coldly: "Or, you prefer to hit your face.
An acid splash on top?”
"but……"
A simple description is enough to form a complete association... Miguel's body trembled. Tremoring Electric Shock and Acid Splash were just 0-level spells. However, what if it was hit to a vital point? Or for those with strong bodies?
In other words, it was just some short-term pain, but based on his physical strength, the damage caused could basically be judged as fatal - even if it was not fatal, he would not be able to make any more magic attacks.
"But even on the battlefield..." Gritting his teeth, the boy tried to find some possible victory opportunities for himself, but Edward's unhesitating sneer made the last bit of blood on his face fade away: "
If you weren't here, I would have given you a flying ax first. Little idiot, do you think the opponents you encounter in the future will wait for you to finish casting your protective spell?"
"...I lost." After a moment of silence, the boy lowered his head and said, "Use delay to make me lose my composure, hide my own strength to make me relax my vigilance and rush for success, and then start fighting unexpectedly and seize the initiative.
In your hands; you are indeed stronger than me, not by magic, but by strategy. Although I do not agree with your approach, I will not deny your victory because of it... I will keep my promise as my own pride and impatience
cost."
The duel ended and Edward Vincent won.
The short, stereotyped and plain voice of judgment sounded in the arena, making Edward stunned - because of the sudden change in the opponent's thoughts. Although this brat was arrogant, at least he dared to challenge, and simply...win if you win beautifully, lose if you lose.
The bachelor who lost did not hesitate at all. Such a newborn calf's stubbornness is very admirable.
But he soon smiled bitterly and shook his head. All coincidences were regarded by him as planned conspiracies... to the point where it seemed as if this kid was a tragic hero, and he... became a big devil?
Of course, he had no intention of revealing the other party's ideas. In the eyes of these brats, being a little more inscrutable could avoid a lot of trouble. In fact, he still hopes so now - unfortunately, not everyone will do this.
think--
After a moment of silence, the entire venue was engulfed in noise. More than a hundred brats crowded into the surrounding spectator seats commented on this insipid event with simultaneous loud discussions, dissatisfied protests, loud boos, and even curses.
The ending - it was completely different from what they expected, and many people didn't even see the ending.
"Asshole, what is this? A street gang fight? What did they do? Where's the magic?"
"After the flash technique, he seemed to have punched Miguel..."
"Even if it's a fight, it's better than this. It's even more boring than a fight between kobolds."
"It was such a barbaric battle... Even if it was like this, it shouldn't end so easily? Couldn't that guy Miguel be able to cast third-level spells? Why did he fall down so easily?"
"That idiot was taken advantage of. He didn't use the mage armor for himself, otherwise...well, it was also because that guy ran very fast. He only used one or two breaths to reach more than 20 feet..."
"Because we often need to escape, and there are also unexpected sneak attacks, humble mercenaries..."
"Shut up"
The noise stopped in the next moment...it was terminated - the chief apprentice raised his head and scanned the sources of the noise, and the huge sound wave created by the phantom sound technique echoed in the closed venue, causing a short-term impact like muffled thunder.
There was absolute silence, and for a while, only the huge, cold laughter was left in the entire arena, passing through the hearts of every kid, making them shudder: "What's the point of chewing like a girl?"
?If you don’t accept it, come in now, I will play with you at any time.”
"Do you think we will be afraid?"
"Yes, teach him a lesson..."
After a short silence, several rebounding sounds rang out
If the jealous gaze can cut a person's skin, Edward must have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts now. The chief assassin... just seeing this person's face is already enough to make the nobles feel proud.
matter
It's not your problem...it's just that the resources we can call are too few now.
"So, direct methods cannot solve any problems.
"Tuminis...it is impossible to put the real thing in front of us.
"Those hateful guys... are as full of rancid cunning as ever, and we can't even seize the slightest opening,"
"An opponent of this level can't see anything at all..."
"My subordinates are incompetent, there is no way..." After carefully checking the doors, windows and corners of the room, the young man named Lusa knelt on the ground, bowed his head deeply, and turned his palms to face
Go up and stretch forward - this is the highest etiquette of the Krorod people, indicating that they have given up all resistance and respect. Generally speaking, only when facing their Khan King, a Krorod person
would make such a gesture.
"Okay, this is just an accident. You don't have any responsibility." The woman waved her hands casually, "Besides, it's just a magic ritual. There is no chance in the future."
The woman reached out and took off the mask from her face, revealing the profound face underneath.
She is actually very young, but the lines on her face are extremely deep. Her slender eyebrow arch and bridge of nose are as perfect as sculptures, and her eyes are as clear and as deep as autumn pools... A wonderful crimson pigment appears on her light brown forehead.
The thin lines outlined on the cheeks add a wonderful charm to this face.
"Actually... this is fine. We don't need to be too eye-catching. Otherwise, it may cause unnecessary obstacles to King Khan's plan."
"But Your Highness, the status of chief apprentice will definitely give you more convenience. Although there is no problem with Siluda now, if you have to spend most of your time in the academy in the future, my subordinates are afraid...
…”
"Don't worry, remember my order. From now on, at any time and anywhere, Siluda will be your princess... As long as it has nothing to do with Krorod's interests, she has the same rights as me.
and identity, in any public occasion, you must treat her as a real princess."
"But..." The young man raised his head, revealing a deep worry on his face: "Doesn't that... that His Majesty the Emperor have the slightest suspicion? Although not many people have seen your appearance, after all, and Xi
Luda has many differences. As long as you do some research, it is difficult..."
"Don't worry. At my age, it's not surprising that my appearance has changed a lot. What's more, the contract has been fulfilled, and he has no interest in identifying whether the princess he locked up in the castle is the real one.
goods."
The woman waved her hand indifferently: "Rusa, you are still young, so it is not surprising that you don't understand. The so-called marriage is a symbol. Do you think that the Emperor of Tulip really likes me?
A barbarian woman in the wilderness? In your eyes, I may be somewhat attractive...but compared with the gentle and graceful ladies or the coquettish ladies in this city? I use ocher on my face
How much more charming can drawing war lines be compared to those who are skilled in using powder and charcoal to outline their eyebrows?" The woman showed a smile: "When you entered the city, didn't you also face those people?
Are the ladies interested?"
"Your Highness, how can your beauty be compared to those...those vulgar and stupid women?" There was a hint of teasing in the words, and a layer of blood instantly covered the young man's face. He suddenly pulled out the short knife at his waist,
Put it against his heart: "In the great name of the God of Nature, I make a great oath of life here..."
"Okay, okay...it's just a joke, don't keep the name of the great god on your lips regardless of time." Princess Clorod raised her voice to stop the excitement of her subordinates, and then changed the topic back to the original position:
"I'm not worthy of his attention. In fact, all Krorodians are the same in his eyes..." Her voice dropped, as if she was explaining her subordinates' problems, but at the same time, she seemed to be speaking to herself.
Listen: "What he values, of course, is Cloroder's contribution to him. It is the fifteen hundred extra pure-blooded horses that are produced every year, the five thousand fat livestock, and the tens of thousands that can be used for
Making scrolls of magical animal skins... In fact, he wouldn't care at all whether the person he married was Clorod Gold Diamond, who was truly worthy of his name, or whether he was as ugly as a goblin. Now he is replaced by someone who is prettier and gentler than me.
Siluda, he will surely be even happier. Now let’s see if our magic lady will let the power she possesses be shared with the children of Storm.”
"yes."
The young man named Lusa responded respectfully and simply, although there was still confusion in his eyes.
"Okay, please step back." The princess shook her head. She sent all the people who were following her into the palace, so that they could better conceal themselves from others, but these young men, no matter how strong they were,
Their ideas are too immature like children.
Her habitual thinking made her seem to forget that she herself was only the same age as these children.
After walking out of the princess's room, the boy stared at the remaining sunset in the distance. He was stunned for a while - although he was tall, he was only a teenager after all. He didn't understand the so-called politics...
He didn't want to know the difference. In his heart, Her Royal Highness the Princess was the most magnificent treasure and the supreme being... He swore to the supreme God of Nature to always stay by your Majesty's side... If he could do so without risk.
It was a pleasant thing to leave that ugly, old and so-called emperor. As for other things, he had no interest.
When he returned to his room, he noticed that the other companions were gathering together, discussing something in low voices.
"Boss Lusa, our people have already conducted some investigations. The guy named Edward is a mercenary from Xifengyi. He enrolled in school with us. He is just a civilian and has no background."
Upon his arrival, a young man spoke. There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, but it was extremely calm.
"Huh?" Lusa was slightly startled.
"Chief Apprentice." A hint of pride appeared on the young man's face: "So, we still have a great chance to snatch it..."
"It's not a thing, how can you grab it? Do you think those old monsters will agree? We don't have the bargaining chips they value..."
"What if the apprentice had an accident... and died? Will those old monsters abandon the ritual they have prepared? They preach the so-called fair competition, so the most likely thing is that they will conduct another selection, or directly
Opportunities are deferred to those who perform well...then based on our performance in the trial, isn't this opportunity ours?"
Russa raised his thick eyebrows. This suggestion obviously moved his heart, but it was not excessive - he remembered that just a moment ago, Her Royal Highness the Princess had told him not to be too conspicuous among the students.
However, the idea of giving the goddess in my heart a chance finally prevailed: "Are you sure this guy is just a civilian? As far as I know, among these so-called civilized people, there are many guys who like to hide their identities.
They think they can gain a sense of superiority by showing off when necessary."
They are young people with excellent qualifications selected from various tribes, but not all of them are members of the royal family like Lusa... The idea of the safari tribe is simple and direct. In their view, killing one or two enemies
life is not a big deal,
"No." "The slightest malice from the magicians may have the greatest impact on us. Don't forget that your mission is to bring the power of magic back."
"Don't worry, of course we can't do anything in the academy... That guy, although he has some skills, is just a mercenary after all," another young man let out a low laugh. The hair on his head was shaved.
It was completely naked, and a rough rune was tattooed on his scalp, which was given by the God of Nature, proving that he was originally from the temple of that god.
Perhaps because of this, even though he looks rough and brave on the outside, his words are somewhat elegant, a flavor that has always been disgusted by the Krorod people.
"This is not Arreat. Shameless and stupid guys are running around like wild rats... As long as they have a few dozen gold coins, they dare to kill anyone you don't like. In fact, I
I suspect that just one Yalong skin is enough to buy dozens of good hands for killing people - they don't know how to ride a horse or wield a knife, but when it comes to wielding a knife behind their back... In this place where there are dirty streets everywhere
, even the Golden Horde warriors may not be able to resist the daggers they stabbed from behind." He said calmly, as if he was just talking about killing cattle and sheep: "There is no need to worry about involving us...
Because they also have some places called trade unions here that specialize in handling these matters and only look at the gold coins without asking the buyers."
"We are just a mercenary from Xifengyi. Even if there are some clues, the kingdom will not punish us for this trivial matter. As for those old monsters... I think it will be very clear that an almost adult
A mercenary or an outstanding young mage apprentice, who is more suitable to obtain the mage's inheritance?" The bald boy's eyes flashed: "Our study may not be able to end in the next ten years... In fact, if you really want to
What is needed to bring magic to Crowrod is not our hard work, but gaining the favor of the right people...":
We are future mages, and wisdom is everything to us, isn’t it?
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