The little black cat living body monitor is used to monitor Ruan Hang's every move.

If Ruan Hang came over during the battle between him and Luna, he would have to break part of the plot.

Anyway, the plot has been crooked and can't be broken back.

Wang Mang has advanced to the final, and it depends on whether Luna can successfully advance to the next game against the opponent.

The opponent's name is Heralds, a handsome blond guy.

He is an aristocrat of the royal family, which is different from the family system. Ordinary people in the western continent are ruled by the royal family, and the royal family is also the hegemonic party in the western continent.

And the same, he is also a freshman this year.

Although the realm of the advanced students is higher than that of the freshmen, they are all eliminated from the previous batch, and in the end they still cannot compare with the real talents.

Heralds was obviously accustomed to the etiquette of the nobles, and he stretched out his hand to kiss Luna.

However, the aloof lady ignored his etiquette and stood proudly where she was, without even responding.

Heralds withdrew his hand in disappointment.

The referee teacher strengthened the enchantment of the ring, and waved his arm to signal the start of the game.

Luna sacrificed her staff first. She used the cheapest apprentice staff in the weapons store.

Compared with the various spirit weapons before, it seems a little childish and funny.

Heralds' spiritual weapon is a coquettish harp.

While his slender fingers slid across the strings, there seemed to be ripples of water rippling all over his body.

If this is a game, then Heralds must be a nurse by profession.

Wang Mang sighed.

In fact, in the plot, Heralds is indeed a nanny. He is a water-type spirit vein, and in the later stage, he basically adds group buffs and group healing.

Who would have thought that he was also a violent exporter when he was a student?

Heralds raised his hand horizontally, and sound waves shot at Luna like flying knives.

The apprentice's staff in front of Luna glowed darkly, attracting the attack as if magnetically.

The moment Luna summoned the dark elements, Wang Mang felt the restlessness of the surrounding dark elements.

This is a dark spirit vein affinity that is purer than his own.

Luna raised her arms, and the huge and pure dark elements gathered together, turning into a moon-scimitar-like appearance.

She held the knife in both hands, and the too large dark element had nowhere to live, so she followed around the round moon scimitar, looking like countless flowing tassels from a distance.

Luna is also a close-combat mage. She jumped up and attacked Heralds. The pure black skirt stretched out with the wind, and with the full moon scimitar, she looked like a black butterfly flying with wings.

All Heralds' attack moves were absorbed by the staff. In order to block this powerful attack, he had to switch to defense. Qi Zuo opened a curtain of water and began to summon the waterspout on the spot.

This skill makes no distinction between foe and friend, and even I am hit by it, but facing a violent output-type opponent, I don't suffer that much.

However, Luna was much stronger than Heralds expected. A round of scimitar cut through the water curtain, attacked the waterspout like a bamboo, and cut straight at the man inside the water curtain.

Heralds is not a pure long-range player either, he took out a melee weapon from the space ring to block the blow, simply disintegrated these skills, and competed with Luna in melee ability.

The waterspout fell, and both of them were drenched. Luna shook her long hair that was in the way, and used the machete to attack from a tricky angle.

Because the knife was semi-circular, and Heralds had never fought against him before, so he soon had a lot of wounds on his body.

The dark elements inside accelerated the corrosion of the wound, which quickly made Herades feel the strain.

Luna was not uninjured, but they were all insignificant scratches, and there were no negative effects attached.

The sound of weapons colliding made the audience fall into a psychedelic state.

It seems like, let's say it's a competition between spiritual practice?

Heralds chose to admit defeat in the end. The strong recovery power of the water-type spiritual veins was not as good as the corrosive power of the dark elements, and finally laid the groundwork for defeat.

Moreover, it is meaningless to fight to the death in friendly matches in the school.

Heralds retracted his weapon and saluted Luna.

"You are very strong, and your fiancé is also very strong, you are a perfect match." Heralds praised sincerely.

Luna bowed blankly, without any other response.

And Wang Mang was already insanely happy, he gave Luna a thumbs up in his heart.

What is his weakest?

Stand near.

And Luna is a very strong melee mage, finally she has a reason to lose this game

However, not long after the idea, bad news came when some of the little black cat's consciousness was recovered.

Ruan Hang, the game is over.

You can also come and watch him play with your own eyes.

It is normal for spirit bodies to have different game speeds due to their attack methods.

But Wang Mang didn't expect it to be so fast.

The consciousness placed on the little black cat accidentally lost its stability, and the little black cat died on the spot.

"Tsk."

Wang Mang rubbed his hair, and suddenly an inspiration emerged.

Since you can't strengthen Luna, you can weaken yourself.

Wang Mang was merciless in his strikes, and he used several debuff skills for himself.

The skills are all instantaneous, so that the residual elements of the skills will fade away quickly without being noticed.

A fair and beautiful face paled a few degrees in an instant, and even the strength of breathing became much weaker.

Wang Mang tried to move his body. As the muscles moved, the internal injuries in his body also caused pain. His limbs were weak and he could hardly stand still.

It seems to be a bit harsh.

It was the first time for Wang Mang to do something like self-mutilation, and he had no experience, so he didn't control the intensity well.

However, with the passage of time, his powerful self-healing ability made his recovery from the injury as immediate as if it was a hang-up.

Damn it, whether Ruan Hang will come or not, the injury will be healed if he doesn't come.

Because Wang Mang was wearing a mask, no one noticed the change in his face, but he could clearly feel that his physical condition was returning to normal.

Looking left and right, finally looking forward to the person I want to see.

Ruan Hang was wearing the training uniform issued by the school, a black waistcoat with streamer stripes and black belted pants, and walked here without squinting.

It is very eye-catching among the crowd in robes and private clothes.

He seems to have some kind of weather radar for Wang Mang, and he can locate his position in a second.

"Ruan Hang, you're here." Wang Mang called him softly.

Ruan Hang was keenly aware of his weakness, frowned, raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing the pale face underneath.

"Who hurt you?" He asked in a deep voice.

Although Ruan Hang didn't say anything like killing someone, Wang Mang just felt that he meant it.

"You misunderstood." Wang Mang put aside his relationship with other competitors, "It was my own practice that made a mistake and hurt myself."

Ruan Hang frowned even tighter.

"I will practice with you in the future."

"Ah, this... don't worry about it, you can't delay with so much homework."

How could Wang Mang agree? If Ruan Hang came to watch, his daily fishing time would be gone.

"No." Ruan Hang pinned his broken hair behind his ears and stroked his hair, "I will apply to finish the daily tasks ahead of time, and then come to practice with you."

"Can..."

"Not negotiable."

Wang Mang was stunned, "Then, I might lose to the opponent in today's game, and I won't be able to take the first place."

Ruan Hang obviously misunderstood what he meant, put his hands on his shoulders and comforted him: "Don't take it to heart, if you can't win, I will give up my own results to accompany you, and we will win the first place together in the next competition."

?

Does the Lord tell you to give up your grades?

"No, you have to take the first place."

"Don't be brave." Ruan Hang may have a problem with his brain circuit, "You can take the first place again. The honor that belongs to us will belong to us sooner or later."

Tmd that's yours not mine!

Wang Mang wanted to faint on the spot.

"It's your honor, don't delay yourself because of me." Wang Mang looked at him almost pleadingly, his gray misty eyes were constantly shining with touching light.

Ruan Hang's expression was moved freely, but the words he spit out made Wang Mang faint even more, "I will never leave you halfway, we will walk side by side to become holy, don't worry!"

I'm so touched!

Wang Mang exhaled, and looked away from him.

"Don't say it, I will win the first place."

"Don't force yourself." Ruan Hang still looked worried about him.

Who is forcing me?

With a delicate expression, Wang Mang took back the mask and brought it back to his face.

Cut off the relationship for 5 minutes first.

For the 5 minutes, I don't want to talk to Ruan Hang.

Ruan Hang took out part of his wealth from the interspatial ring - the best healing medicine in his collection, and put it in Wang Mang's hand.

"You take this, it's the healing medicine my father gave me, it should help your injury."

Wang Mang stuffed the medicine back into his hand, don't look away from him.

Your injury will heal if you come later, who needs your medicine.

Ruan Hang found that Wang Mang seemed angry, but he didn't know why he was angry.

Both of them were some distance away from the ring, and there were not many people around. Ruan Hang wanted to hold Wang Mang's hand and sit down and chat.

Wang Mang avoided him.

Ruan Hang was struck by lightning, and Wang Mang refused to have close contact with him for the first time, which made him a little at a loss.

"They are all men, don't do these unnecessary actions." Wang Mang refused him coldly.

Ruan Hang felt lost, lowered his head and said, "Sit down and rest for a while, you are going to the competition soon."

Wang Mang ignored him.

Ruan Hang had no choice but to use wooden elements to get out a stool on the ground, and forced Wang Mang to sit on it.

He was born with atrophied spiritual veins and didn't know the attributes. Since he practiced the exercises, he can use all the attributes, and it is not a problem to be a stool.

"Don't be angry with me, I don't know what I did wrong, but I apologize to you." Ruan Hang stood humbly, not forgetting to press Wang Mang with his hands, telling him to sit down and rest.

"I hope to share honors and achievements with you. You are unique to me. You are as important and different as my father. We are partners." When Ruan Hang said these words, he didn't hesitate, and he didn't even look shy , but the eyes revealed sincerity and enthusiasm, "Tell me if I have made any mistakes, and I can correct them. I don't want to make you angry."

No way, no way, there is no real hero who can be so submissive to a supporting role.

Wang Mang looked at Ruan Hang curiously, and his anger disappeared, "Then the wife is not important?"

Although the question is a bit strange, Wang Mang is really curious about how people like Ruan Hang in the original world came to the step of opening a harem.

Ruan Hang was unhappy, "You still want to fall in love?"

"No no." Wang Mang shook his head, "I want to hear your definition of your other half."

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