"Curse - Weaken..."
At this time, everyone in the 418 dormitory only felt their bodies lighten, and their magic fighting spirit suddenly weakened a lot, and their bodies were so light that they couldn't exert their strength.
The Tajik brothers were even more distressed. The big fireball turned into a small fireball, the ice spikes turned into ice bombs, and the power of magic was greatly weakened.
Cursing is all-round, not only ranged occupations, but also melee occupations are affected. Those knights and swordsmen were surprised to find that the power of the sword fighting energy they slashed was at least 30% reduced, and the strength was reduced by 50%. in continuous decline.
Something was wrong in the 418 dormitory, and they started to shout.
"What's going on, why has my strength weakened?"
"Damn it, my body... what happened to my body?"
Dormitory 302 was also sensitive to the fact that the strength of the people in dormitory 418 had dropped significantly. If it wasn't for the surprised look on the other side's face, they would have thought the other party was letting go.
Aurora and Manny exchanged a look, and they both read incredible from each other's eyes.
"Aurora, have you noticed?" Manny said, "Their strength seems... suddenly dropped a lot..."
Aurora nodded, "Yes!"
Manny bit her lip lightly, "I have a feeling that someone is secretly helping us..."
"Really?" Aurora looked around, and when her eyes fell on the face of Ron standing outside the duel field, he showed her an inscrutable smile.
Aurora's heart tightened, and she seemed to understand something immediately. She lowered her voice in surprise and said to Manny, "Manny, do you think Ron is secretly helping us..."
Manny looked at the confident Ron over there, she felt confident, and said happily, "It should be, but I don't know what method he used to reduce their strength. In this way, we should win..."
At this time, the 302 dormitory launched a counterattack under Aurora's order. With only six people, they defeated the opponent's eight people and were at a loss.
Lan Terry was in high spirits. He actually overturned the two-ton one-horned warhorse with his flesh and blood, which made him feel a sense of accomplishment at the moment.
At this time, the audience also booed. According to the strength of 418, it would be easy to win the 302 dormitory without Ron, but their performance disappointed everyone, and they had to doubt it.
But the Tajik brothers knew what they were suffering, and for some reason, their attack power became weaker and weaker.
When Ron used the curse of "increasing damage", the entire 418 dormitory couldn't support it anymore, and they were defeated one after another. When the instructor announced that the 302 dormitory won, they couldn't believe this fact.
"No way! That's how I won..." Fatty shouted excitedly. He just killed an intermediate swordsman with his bare hands, and he felt like he had become a superman.
"Yeah, they are so weak..." Karaqi also covered his mouth and said with a smile.
Only Aurora and Manny were still awake. They knew that Ron must be doing the trick, but they didn't know how he did it.
"impossible!"
The 302 dormitory won, and Xia Ya's first reaction was like this. She exaggeratedly opened her small cherry mouth, and her face was full of disbelief. How could this be possible, six against eight, and three teams at the apprentice level could still win ? The world is crazy.
Kadina also stared blankly at the duel field below, curled her lips and said, "Aren't they playing fake matches? How can the 418 dormitory be so weak?"
But the fact is the fact, the 302 dormitory has indeed won, there is no basis to say that they cheated.
However, after the game, dormitory 302 and dormitory 418 still ushered in inspections. The person who came to do the inspection was Dabs, the deputy dean.
Naturally, dormitory 418 would not recognize this kind of thing. There was no such thing in the first place. Even if they wanted to take a bite out of dormitory 302, there was no basis for it, and it would not change the result of the competition. They themselves could not hold their heads up in the academy.
As for the 302 dormitory, there is no doubt about it. At the beginning, it was almost forced to the brink of defeat, and then it counterattacked and won in one fell swoop. This incident is an inspirational story no matter how you look at it. Picky, as for Ron who didn't play, Dabs naturally ignored him.
Dabs investigated for a long time and came to a conclusion that there was no match-fixing at all. As for why everyone in the 418 dormitory suddenly lost strength, it could only be attributed to abnormal performance.
Dabs had to report the results to Platts.
"What? There is no doubt? This is impossible, right?" Platz clearly saw an apprentice-level student beat an intermediate-level swordsman to the ground. According to common sense, this is simply impossible.
If Platts could become a strong man in the sanctuary, he would naturally not be a fool. His vision was very poisonous, and he didn't believe Dabs' investigation at all.
In fact, Dabs didn't believe it himself, but he still insisted on this point of view, "There is no doubt about this matter, at least I haven't found out, and as far as I know, the people in the 418 dormitory and the 302 dormitory have never been in contact. Things, there is not enough evidence to support..." Dabs said carefully.
Platz was silent. He was upright all his life, and he couldn't tolerate any sand in his eyes. The suspected match-fixing incident in the 418 dormitory angered him, but he couldn't wrong anyone without evidence. Everyone is responsible.
"Since there is no doubt, let's forget about it!" Platz waved his hand and said, Dabs responded and stepped back.
At this time, His Majesty Nicholas, who had been paying attention to the situation, smiled and said, "Why don't you find the answer from that Ron? Maybe this matter has something to do with him..."
A person who can be the king of a country is naturally a genius, and he doesn't believe what Dabs said.
Today's stands were much calmer. Montegoth and Hill did not come, and His Majesty Nicholas did not bring the Queen and Princess Angel with him, and he spoke less scruples.
"Ron?" Platz frowned, "Hasn't he never played?"
Nicholas smiled, "Dean Platts, not playing doesn't mean he can't do tricks..."
Platz thought for a while, and said to Dabs, "Call the mentor standing beside Ron..."
Dabs went down quickly, and after a while, he led a tall jockey up. The profession of knight is also divided into apprentice knight, knight, jockey, great knight, and cavalier. According to the consistent rules of Noah Continent, only Only strong men above the division level are qualified to coach. This jockey was originally a student of the Balovaks College, and he stayed at the college as a teacher as soon as he graduated.
The young jockey was a little cautious in front of Dean Platts, and he bowed first when he came up, "Master Dean..."
Platz was not in a good mood. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Forget about those illusory etiquettes. I see that you have been standing by Ron's side, and you haven't noticed any abnormal behaviors from him? Or what? The method interfered with the game or something?"
"It's not..." The jockey thought for a while, and said hesitantly, "Well... it seems to be..."
"Is there any?" Platz asked with a frown.
"I was standing next to Ron and kept an eye out for him. To be honest, I didn't see him using any means of attack, but..."
"But what..." Dabs pursued.
The jockey thought for a while and said hesitantly, "But I found his behavior a bit strange..."
"Strange?" Nicholas became interested when he heard it, "What strange behavior? Let's talk about it in detail..."
"Hurry up..." Platz's face began to tighten.
"Yes...it's like this..." The jockey tried hard to recall the scene at that time, "He kept talking about it, and he didn't know what he was talking about, as if he was cursing his opponent..."
Everyone was stunned when they heard that, "Curse your opponent?"
The jockey nodded, "Yeah, I asked him about this, and he admitted it himself, he was cursing them and making them fail..."
Platz couldn't laugh or cry, "That's it? He just kept talking over there and didn't do anything?"
The jockey thought for a while, and said seriously, "It's true... I didn't do anything..."
Dabs breathed a sigh of relief, "Then it's not considered cheating..." In Dabs' eyes, as long as he doesn't do anything, it's normal. It's common sense, if the standard is followed, there will be more people who violate the rules.
Platz's face softened a little, "In this way, it is indeed not cheating, otherwise, hmph, even if Ron is the descendant of the ancient necromancer, I will deal with him seriously..."
Platz is upright, and no one saves face. When Nicholas was studying in Balovakia, he learned more than once. Even if he is now His Majesty the King of the Roland Empire, Platz did not How to give him face.
His Majesty Nicholas has a lot of whimsical ideas, "The mysterious ancient undead magic has disappeared for a hundred thousand years, Dean Platts, do you think that Ron will use some secret means to help their dormitory?" What about winning? For example, the curse... "
Needless to say, Nicholas is indeed not easy as His Majesty the King, and his conjecture is almost close to the truth.
It's not that Platts didn't think about this possibility. He smiled wryly, "So what? It's too unreasonable for him to swear a few words off the court and insist that it's cheating. He won't be able to stand up anywhere. , and I think that no matter how mysterious and powerful the ancient undead magic is, it is not possible to win by cursing the opponent, otherwise, how could the ancient undead magic disappear in the long river of history?"
Nicholas thought about it for a while, and had to say that what Platz said made sense. The so-called curse of the opponent can win the victory.
However, Platts miscalculated a bit. It was what Ron called a curse. How could it be as simple as a simple curse? To put it bluntly, this thing was a mental attack, but Ron did it very covertly, and no one discovered it.