Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 176 Black Jack's Secret
"Card: Garden of the Goddess of Dawn." This card is a healing card in his deck, and its effect is comparable to a second-level trick!It's just that he can only instill one piece every two days, which is extremely precious.

After using the "Garden of the Goddess of Dawn", almost in the blink of an eye, the wound on Black Jack's arm healed seven to eighty-eight. At the same time, a small golden arrow was ejected from the muscle fiber under the treatment of the card. come out.

When Black Jack saw the little golden arrow, his eyes froze slightly.

"Long-range alchemy weapons? No wonder they can be fired instantly!" A hint of greed flashed in Black Jack's eyes. In the barbaric caves where alchemists are scarce, alchemy weapons are completely rare, let alone long-range alchemy weapons that can be used by first-level apprentices.

"This alchemy weapon will definitely be mine! As soon as my injuries are healed, I will use the card Hangman's punishment; the chick will let me break my wings! Swoo-shoo--" Black Jack chuckled in a low voice: "The chick It’s just the chick, who didn’t attack me at such a great opportunity. It seems that he is a newcomer who has never seen the darkness of the wizarding world. This kind of newcomer still has the ridiculous sympathy of mortals. I just need to pretend to be weak at this time, and he will because He hesitates because of sympathy, and then when my injury recovers, I can step him under my feet..."

Thinking of this, Black Jack decided to put on an expression of "toughness with a little weakness, and pride with a hint of stubbornness". This expression is most likely to impress the audience most of the mortal operas he has seen.Hahahaha, the fledglings will definitely be moved by my performance!
Black Jack raised his head, and he wanted to use this expression to impress Milk Baron, making him hesitate for even five seconds!

But when Black Jack saw Milk Baron's movements clearly, he felt a tightness in his chest, as if his blood was surging!
"This is not a chick at all, it's too shameless!" Black Jack felt fire in his chest and blood in his mouth!

At most six seconds had passed since he was wounded by the alchemy weapon!Only six seconds!

There are at least 4 defensive spells in front of Baron Milk!

Moreover, it is still increasing!
"How afraid of death are you! Are all the tricks you learn are defensive skills?"

When Black Jack's injury was healed by the Goddess of Dawn, the Milk Baron actually had 7 magic spells in front of him, 4 defensive spells, and 3 control spells to prevent approaching.There is also a compound firewall composed of "greasy" and "flame"!
"Shameless, shameless, so shameless! You shameless person pretending to be a rookie!" Under such a defense, even a second-level wizard apprentice would have to attack for five or six seconds!He is a first-level apprentice, and he needs to break the defense for at least half a minute.

Angel was scolded as a shameless person without any sense of shame.He originally planned to climb to the top of the Sky Tower by this rogue method, so he was scolded if he was scolded. He still has more shameless things he hasn't done!Anyway, no one knows me, I'm not Angel, I'm a cold milk baron!
Angel immediately raised his hand, and a golden light shot out from his cuff.

Black Jack was recovering from his injuries, how could he escape.The small golden arrow pierced through Blackjack's right arm.

That's not all, the little golden arrows in Angel's hand seemed to be free of money, and Angor shot them all over the sky, aiming at Black Jack's vital points.

Black Jack was taken aback by the rain of arrows, and took out a card with a cross shield drawn on it from the remaining two cards.

"Card, Knight's Shield!" Blackjack put out the Knight's Shield, slightly blocking a few small golden arrows, but under the threat of arrow rain, the Knight's Shield faintly showed signs of breaking.

"I won't fight anymore, I admit defeat, stop!" Black Jack shouted to admit defeat, and then threw his information card into the air.

The defense can't be broken, and the long-range alchemy weapon is always targeting the vitals. If he doesn't admit defeat, he will really die!
Life and death are not taboo in the Sky Tower arena, but you can admit defeat.As long as you call out to admit defeat and throw out the information card, the ring manager will activate the magic circle to separate the two sides of the battle.

As the information card was thrown into the air, a magic circle appeared immediately, and a faint glass cover appeared between the two of them. Angor's weapon could no longer hit Blackjack.

"The game is over, the Milk Baron wins!"

This row of subtitles appeared on the transparent glass screen in midair, and as the subtitles fell, a ray of light suddenly appeared from the Black Jack information card floating in midair, and penetrated into Angel's own information card in his pocket.

Angor took out the Sky Tower information card and found that Cary had added a message about defeating Blackjack, and his points increased by 3 points. At the same time, according to Blackjack's battles and winning percentage, he got 150 contribution points.

"Not bad, 150 contribution points is worth the price of returning to the arrow." Angel put away the information card and strode off the ring.

Black Jack collapsed on the ground, his whole body was shot through many holes by small golden arrows, and he looked dying.In the end, it was carried by the staff of the Sky Tower.

When there was no one left in the 7th ring, bursts of astonishment erupted from the audience.

"Master Black Jack, didn't you agree to break the wings of this chick? How could..."

"The fledgling? He beat Black Jack so hard that he couldn't fight back. How could he be a fledgling?"

"Maybe the person in the black burqa is a third-level apprentice?"

The audience on the first floor were basically mortals, so their sighs and regrets were basically guesswork.But on the other side, the wizard apprentices watching the battle were also whispering.

"Blackjack lost? He lost?"

"Haven't you noticed? That Milk Baron has an alchemy weapon, and it's a long-range alchemy weapon!"

"I see, damn it, I really want it!"

"Why don't we vote for that kid when he's on the order?"

"I still don't know the identity of the Milk Baron. He was able to use alchemy weapons when he was a first-level apprentice. Maybe there is a lot of power behind him. Let's not feel uncomfortable."

"Soft egg!"

When Angor returned to the backstage from the player passage, the people in the player area looked at him from contempt, to fear, surprise, and more greed.

Angor came to the lottery area again. The middle-aged woman seemed to have watched Angor's game. She glanced slightly at Angor's wrist covered in a black robe, and then smiled imperceptibly.

"Your Excellency Milk Baron, do you want to continue the competition?"

Angor nodded.Although he was a little nervous just now because of his maiden competition, he arranged seven spells in one go, which consumed almost half of his magic power.But after a little meditation, it shouldn't be a problem to play a few more games, and it's impossible for him to meet an opponent like Blackjack every game.

"Okay, please draw lots." The middle-aged woman said.

Angel reached out his hand to stir the lottery box familiarly, and then instinctively took out a ball.

Number 035325.

The middle-aged woman took the ball, and soon a line of words appeared on the transparent screen in front of her: "Milk Baron VS Ash Warrior, the 6th ring of the Sky Tower in half an hour."

……

Amidst the rustling discussions of the surrounding people, Angel walked to a remote corner, closed his eyes and meditated, and put on an expression of being unapproachable.

Not long after meditating, Angel heard familiar footsteps again.

"Fate guided you, but not me." Angel closed his eyes and said coldly.

"Milk, I watched your game just now. I didn't expect you to be so good." There was a laughing voice.

Angel snorted, "Don't call me milk."

"Baron, did you use an alchemy weapon just now? It's so powerful, was it made by Master Prome?"

"It's none of your business." Angel opened his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of him through the hood.

He was still dressed as a white bear, and still had a smiling expression, but he had an extra delicate black lacquered staff in his hand.

Angel sighed slightly in his heart, why did this person keep pestering him?
"I'm just curious. Which of the alchemy weapons that can be used in the barbaric caves is not famous, their weapons have been hacked to the bottom, and the weapon in your hand seems to appear for the first time. It has nothing to do with theirs. no the same."

"So what." Angor's tone was impatient: "What are you doing with me?"

Bai Xiong smiled and said: "Fate is intertwined, it is destined that I will meet you again."

"Obviously you found it yourself, don't talk about fate." Angel waved his hand: "It's fine if you don't say it, I'm about to compete, don't disturb me to meditate to recover my magic power."

After hearing this, Bai Xiong didn't bother Angel, and left with a cane while smiling.

When the white bear figure disappeared, Angel frowned, not knowing what this man meant.

After meditating for another 10 minutes, Angel found footsteps coming from his ears again, this time the footsteps were heavier, not like the steps of a white bear.

Angel looked up impatiently, and found that it was Black Jack.

Bandages were wrapped around his body, his hat was also taken off, and his single-sided glasses were gone, revealing gray-green short hair and a handsome appearance.

"You..." What are you doing here?Just as Angel was about to ask, he suddenly remembered his coldness: "Hmph."

After snorting, Angel stopped talking and waited for Black Jack to speak.

"In the match just now, I'm admitting defeat. But I warn you, don't tell my secret, otherwise even if I risk my life, it will make you look good!"

Black Jack's words were resounding.But Angor still didn't know what Black Jack was talking about, what was his secret?Is it simply a copy of Sanders in appearance?
Angor looked at Black Jack carefully, and found that after taking off his hat, his gray-green short hair was almost exactly the same as that of Sanders, and his appearance seemed to be two or three points similar.

"Could it be that Black Jack is the illegitimate son of a cheap mentor?!" Angel silently imagined a romantic drama with ups and downs in his heart. It's a pity that his heartless father doesn't care about his behavior at all, which makes his mind twisted and perverted, and even takes pleasure in torturing newcomers...

Black Jack warned Angor, and then limped away on crutches.

"Oh, what a poor child." Angel looked at Black Jack's back alone, drawing a sad end to the theater in his mind.

　Hmm... You can speak freely in the comments, but remember, don't spread rumors.

　
(End of this chapter)