Kamiji

"die!"

Three ice picks suddenly appeared, piercing towards the figure in front like a regular triangle.At this moment, the seemingly fragile ice is not a toy that a child can easily break, but a deadly weapon.A smug smile appeared on the face of the black-clothed spell caster. Although his ice pick looked small, it would surprise people.

"Earth armor!"

The person in the white robe on the opposite side waved his staff, and a thick shield made of mud appeared immediately, blocking the three ice cones. The audience in the audience exclaimed, but before their shouts fell, they watched The shield was covered with a layer of ice mist, and with a crisp snap, the ten-centimeter soil armor fell to the ground.

"Do not--"

In the auditorium, a woman made such a voice. Although the mage in the white robe was not very good-looking, he had an excellent demeanor. In these few games, he was very popular with some people. Seeing that he was about to die at this time, The fans were very dissatisfied.

The black-clothed mage's eyes became even more proud. An eighth-level mage has nine spell slots, and the remaining spell slots are only ten. But just now, he has used up these ten slots. It is not allowed in the arena of life and death. With the help of scrolls, so, he is dead!

"puff!"

Sure enough, just as he thought, three ice picks plunged into the white figure one after another. The white figure took a step back, as if it was about to fall, but before he could smile, the figure disappeared.

"not good!"

He immediately became vigilant, but at the same time, a knife was already placed under his jaw.

"I surrender!"

He said immediately, but the knife did not move until the referee came up: "This round, Bai Yi, Xi Fan wins!"

There was applause in the auditorium, and the excited aristocratic women shouted loudly: "Xi Fan! Xi Fan! Xi Fan!"

Xi Fan, who was dressed in white, bent slightly towards the audience, with an elegant and personable posture, and those women screamed again.In the box, some people were even discussing: "Bring this time, this Xi Fan has already won for the fourth time."

"Yes, Your Excellency, since he came here four weeks ago, it is the fourth time today." The person in charge of the arena replied respectfully.

"And it is said that he wins wonderfully every time?"

"Yes, in the first round, the opponent was fixed with the soil congealing technique; in the second round, the opponent's defense was pierced with the soil stabbing technique; in the third round, it was more thrilling, and it was the situation where two ninth-level spells were cast consecutively. It's only down to victory."

"And today, he used No. 11 spells?"

"Yes."

The person called Your Excellency narrowed his eyes: "Have you found out who he is?"

"I'm very sorry, but I can't give you a definite answer. Now I can only find out...he may be a mage from the God of War Temple, but..."

He was a little hesitant, and the lord said: "But there is no such person in the temple?"

The person in charge was very embarrassed, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Yes, we investigated all the mages in the temple, from low-level to high-level, a total of 24, none named Xi Fan, and none with his appearance Similar, only, only the favored one...but it's not the same."

"Why did that divinely favored person come here?" The lord sneered: "When he comes next time, ask him if he wants to challenge by leapfrogging."

"……Yes."

At this time, the people in the auditorium had basically finished walking, and that Your Excellency also stood up and went to the carriage outside: "Go to Lord Georgia."

The carriage moved slowly. At this time, it was already late at night, but the entertainment area was still brightly lit. Various sounds came from the tavern from time to time, and there were bursts of music from some places.The gentleman looked gloomy: "In less than half a year, these people have forgotten His Majesty Kedelman's death, and in less than half a year, these people have returned to their old ways, and in less than half a year..."

As he thought so, the carriage stopped: "My lord, we're here."

He hummed and got off the carriage. Georgia's mansion is of course closed, but as Georgia's confidant, he has the right to come to the door at any time. After the concierge notified him, he walked in. As in the past, Georgia still did not rest .

"My lord." He saluted respectfully.

Georgia raised her head from the scroll: "You are here, sit down and find something to drink by yourself."

He sat on the soft stool next to him: "I just came back from the arena."

"Oh?"

"There is a man named Xi Fan, who has been very outstanding recently, but so far only the investigation has found that he is related to the Temple of the God of War."

Hearing that it was related to the Temple of the God of War, Georgia frowned: "Tell me in detail."

He immediately told the news in detail. After he finished speaking, he waited nervously for Georgia's instigation. An eighth-level mage was not the object of their attention, but anyone related to the Temple of War God needed Treat with care.He waited for a long time, but he didn't hear a reply. Just as he was about to ask, Georgia said: "I know about this matter, what to do, you can do what you want, you should pay attention, continue to pay attention, but don't irritate him."

"Yes."

The two talked about other things, and the man was about to leave, and the others stopped him: "Letters."

"Yes, my lord."

"Be careful when you go back."

"Yes, my lord." Wright was excited for a while. As Georgia's confidant, he certainly knew that although it appeared to be singing and dancing on the surface, it was an illusion. The whole Sanderson was like a high-level magic scroll that could be activated at any time. , it will explode, and his status and role are likely to be the trigger signal, "Don't worry, my lord, Leters will not hesitate to die!"

Georgia sighed: "I'm afraid you are like this, okay, why do you have to die, if you can live, of course it's better to live."

Seeing his determination, Georgia said: "You are my most important confidant, and I hope you will see Sanderson's victory with me."

"Yes, my lord, Wrightson will definitely accompany you!" After he finished speaking, his lips moved, but he still couldn't help but say, "Please take care of yourself too, my lord."

Georgia nodded: "You go."

He walked out, but Georgia did not return to the work just now, he tapped twice on the table with his fingers: "Earth type and dark type... are the same as that person, but, there is really such a possibility Do you want to confirm it?"

Iman didn't know what he was thinking at this time. Of course, he had already realized that Georgia would suspect him, but he didn't care too much.Although Stoffen's situation is worse than Sanderson's, but only from his personal point of view, it is better than Georgia.Before the real war broke out, Georgia didn't dare to offend him, and even if it did, she would give him some face.What made him more concerned was his own situation.

The four games are all dangerous, but for him, it is not a life-and-death test. What a few mages have brought to him is not as good as the first time he entered the Roaring Mountains. The pressure from the Gale Wolf was even greater.But this is also understandable. Although it is said to be a battleground of life and death, which mage really intends to die?Fighting in front of the nobles already hurt the pride of those mages. If it weren't for the expensive spar, few mages would appear.

"Could that be the case?"

He took the risk of asking Qian Nong to help him change his appearance, and entered the arena again. He had to be very careful every time he entered and exited, but what he got did not meet expectations.In fact, he also knew that it wasn’t that the arena was too inappropriate. After all, those nobles were not fools. Even if they didn’t gamble, but just watched, going to that kind of arena would still require a high crystal fee. If it was just for show, it would have been done long ago. I can't come down.

The reason why he feels so relaxed is because he has the jade gourd to help him calculate, and secondly, he is almost not restricted by the magic position.Most people would think that he only has ten or eleven magic bits—this is already the highest level that an eighth-level mage can achieve, but in fact, he has twelve. If time is prolonged, he can even have thirteen magic bits. One, fourteen.

Not only can he calculate the opponent's attack route, but also has more magic slots than the opponent. Even if he doesn't use the magic he synthesized himself, there is no reason to be invincible. What's more, Iman was a knight in the past, even if he can no longer emit fighting spirit. , can no longer carry out those high-intensity fights, but in close combat, he is still better than ordinary magicians.

Of course, it’s not that those mages are very ordinary. This kind of situation will happen. The key is some restrictions in the arena. Scrolls cannot be used, and other weapons with additional magic cannot be used except staffs and robes. Therefore, Some methods of other people can't be used, and the situation is naturally biased towards him.

"This one, haven't comprehended yet?"

Edo, who was sitting beside him, spoke, and he sighed: "Of course there are still some comprehensions, but it's just for general combat."

"Or, next time you try to leapfrog the challenge."

"Advanced magician?" In fact, he has also considered leapfrogging, but he is very clear that advanced and intermediate are completely different realms.Advanced ones can actually shoot out fighting energy, but advanced mages can comprehend a kind of magic according to their own characteristics.

Of course, it's not the kind of completely creating a new kind of magic, but adding one's own perception to the magic that one is good at. It doesn't sound too bad, but it's already a different level.According to Iman's understanding, if it is said that below the advanced level, it is still a technical training, and above the advanced level, it has already entered the exploration of "Tao".

If this was said on earth, he would definitely disdain it, but here, even the gods have come out, what else is impossible?

"You can admit defeat in time."

Iman thought for a while, then nodded. He will take this step after all.

"Everyone, this day has finally come." In the basement of the tavern, Ge Luo looked at his companions, "I won't say anything extra, just asking for the last time, is anyone going to quit? It seems that no, very good , once the plan is launched, no one is allowed to give up, now, please swear!"

As he spoke, he opened his fingers and began to swear an oath to Styx.