Interstellar Strongest Herald Master

Hall watched Jack's next game with cold eyes, as if he was just a clown.

Relying on the powerful Fire Emblem, Jack passed all the way, defeated three people in a row, and successfully became one of the top four in this group. As long as he can win again, he will become one of the last two in this group .As Jack used the coat of arms more, the audience paid more attention to Group A. By this time, more than half of the audience had switched their screens to the battle between Group A.

Originally, he thought that he would go on like this forever, but when he saw Hall Williams appearing in front of him, he didn't know why, and he felt so uncertain again.

Oakland didn't switch the screen until Hall's name appeared on the big screen. What he saw was Hall and Jack being teleported into the battle space at the same time. He didn't know that Jack also had a fire pattern in his hand. Chapter things, just excitedly want to see Hall show off his might.

Hall made a preemptive strike at the beginning, and the glacial coat of arms was activated instantly, and the entire space was covered with ice and snow, instantly freezing Jack into an ice sculpture.

Everyone held their breath, wanting to see how Jack would respond, whether the Fire Emblem could break the shackles of the Glacier Emblem.

The next moment, in a piece of white ice and snow, a red light slowly appeared below the ice and snow, slowly melting the ice and snow.The thrilling picture imagined did not appear, only the picture of the ice and snow melting slowly, which disappointed the audience somewhat.

Hall was not in a hurry at all, quietly waiting for the other party to melt the ice with flames little by little.

"It seems that Hall Williams' ice elemental coat of arms is more powerful. Jack has been melted with flames for a few minutes, and he is still wrapped in so much ice that he can't move."

"That's right! It seems that Hall's ice elemental emblem is of higher quality!"

Finally, after a few more minutes, Jack finally broke free from the shackles of the ice. He was a little annoyed. He thought that his Fire Emblem could break through the ice directly, but he didn't expect that it took nearly 10 minutes to completely remove the ice and snow. Melting, and Hall stood aside and watched quietly, as if he was watching his good show, which made him feel deeply ashamed!

Angrily, Jack activated the Fire Emblem again, and the bright red fire swept like a galloping wild horse, quickly filling the space with a sea of ​​flames.Hall unhurriedly activated the golden shield emblem, which greatly reduced the chance of his mech being affected by the high temperature.

"What's wrong? Isn't the Fire Elemental Emblem very powerful? Why does it look so weak when it runs in front of Hall?" The audience couldn't help discussing again.

Oakland raised his eyebrows slightly, and now he could tell that the other party seemed to be using the Flowing Fire Emblem made with the Flowing Fire Rune, but the flame was not as good as the emblem he made in terms of color and temperature.Still, it struck him as a little weird.Is there another cultivator in this world besides myself?

Jack's sea of ​​flames lasted only 5 minutes before gradually disappearing, and Hall's golden energy shield was broken only once, which shows that the damage of Jack's Fire Emblem is not as high as he imagined.

The corner of Hall's mouth raised slightly, it's time for you to see what the real Fire Emblem is.

The moment the Fire Emblem is activated, the dazzling red fire rushes to the place surrounded by billowing magma, the torrential heat wave hits the face, and the blazing fire lingers, making one feel as if one is in a sea of ​​hell.

Jack only felt that the surrounding air was so hot that even breathing was painful, not to mention the high temperature transmitted through the mecha, which almost gave him the illusion that he was being roasted on an iron plate.

The severe pain he felt made him scream, and when he realized it, he had already been ejected from the battle space by his brain, and the battle between the two ended in a dramatic way.

The audience couldn't feel the super high temperature brought by Hall's emblem of flowing fire. They only knew that the flames inspired by Hall were more lethal than Jack's, otherwise Jack wouldn't be killed by just a face-to-face effort. judged to be defeated.

"How come Hall also has the Fire Emblem?"

"That's right, didn't Aiwen say that it was a long-lost ancient magic pattern he learned from some ancient magic pattern fragments? Why is it like a bad street..."

"Hall's Fire Emblem should be made by Lancelot, right? Doesn't that mean that Lancelot also has this ancient magic pattern?"

"Hey, shouldn't it be stealing a teacher?"

"So who stole who?"

"If you have eyes, you can see. If you see who is stronger, you will know who stole who."

The audience watched the excitement and started a heated discussion. If it weren’t for what Ai Wen said in the previous interview, everyone might still guess whether the mysterious Lancelot and Ai Wen’s teacher came from the same school. Come, but it seems that there is a universe inside.

Jack left the arena disheartened. He never imagined that Hall also had a fire emblem in his hand, and the temperature of the flame and the area of ​​the sea of ​​fire were several times that of his. He was not his opponent at all. Er's heraldry is too scary...

The winners of Group A were Hall Williams and another Mecha Combatant from the Seventeenth Star Region. After Hall confirmed his promotion message on the big screen, he immediately went offline, setting off a storm for himself. Forgot it.

Oakland glanced at the message from Hall that his optical brain had received, and there were only two words on it—offline.

Oakland touched his nose and obediently logged off.

As for Ivan Passy at this time...

He was biting his fingers nervously, his eyes fixed on the screen.

How can it be?how can that be possible?How could Lancelot make the Fire Emblem?The members of the Berkeley family are all dead, only that trash Oakland is left!

Oakland probably didn't know about the ancient magicweave fragments at all, otherwise, he wouldn't have left such a priceless treasure in the broken box under the bed instead of taking it away!Even if other people read this fragment, it is impossible for them to understand these ancient texts!

Who is this Lancelot?How on earth did he get the Flowing Fire Demon Pattern?Has he mastered more ancient magic patterns?That's why there are so many coats of arms with strange effects?

I just said that in front of the reporter, and this Hall came out with Lancelot's coat of arms and slapped him in the face!They must have done it on purpose!Maybe this is a conspiracy?The Berkeley family may have left more than one ancient magic rune scroll. Oakland gave the other one to Hall, and Hall gave it to Lancelot!

If Hall Williams also knew that this magic pattern came from the Berkeley family...

The more Ai Wen thought about it, the more frightened he became, the whole person felt a little bad. At this time, his optical brain rang, and it was his father who called, and Ai Wen couldn't wait to pick it up.

"Father!" Ivan looked at his father as if he saw a life-saving straw.

Arnold Passy frowned when he saw his son's lost soul, and scolded coldly, "What the hell are you looking like? Who are you showing this to?"

"Father... I..."

"Okay! I know everything! I have already sent someone to investigate the details of that Lancelot, and that kid from the Williams family may also be investigating us now! Isn't it just a similar coat of arms? Are similar inheritances not allowed? I have cracked a new kind of magic pattern here. You can study it carefully and stay in the studio for a few days! As long as you create a new unique With the coat of arms, this matter can be suppressed again!"

"Yes... Father."

"As for this matter, I will find a way to divert everyone's attention temporarily, and it won't have too much impact on you. Don't you know that?!"

"Got it, father."

After finishing the call with his father, Aiwen seemed to come back to life. He took the picture sent by his father and re-entered the personal studio.

At this time, Hall had also arrived in the dormitory in Oakland. The two sat face to face, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

"Did your mother leave you any relics?" Hall asked straight to the point.

Oakland racked his brains to search through the memory of the original owner, and vaguely remembered that there seemed to be an iron box, "It seems that there are some things..."

"What is it?"

"It's a tattered book..." He couldn't remember clearly, after all, it wasn't his own memory. The original owner's memory of his mother was quite vague, but he vaguely remembered that it was a very dilapidated iron box. There were some toys from the original owner's childhood, and an equally worn-out book. The original owner probably couldn't understand the esoteric text and patterns inside, so he just looked at it casually and threw it in the box.

"Where is that book now?"

"Ah...? It seems to be under my bed at home..."