"Sarleon Guild?" Witt immediately felt surprised and puzzled—if he remembered correctly, this name should be positioned as the first guild in Manchester in Lawrence's description, but he didn't understand how it got there Ayatsuji's mouth turned into an inaccessible poison
There is no time to ask more, the girl has already gone to the reserve position where she should stay before going out, and more information can only be asked after she finishes the game.
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When Witt stepped back to his own auditorium with 21 seats in the 18th row of Area C, Ayatsuji's third match just kicked off amidst a burst of commentary—
Her opponent is an earth-type mage with very interesting abilities. The tricks include using the earth as a shield to roll up a stream of earth to build a copper wall and iron wall from the ground to block the attack; Walking around invisibly; using soil as a sword, the soil flies up, transforming into a sharp sword and flying towards the opponent, looking for flaws in all directions...
Before finding out the characteristics of this earth mage Zhou Qi, Ayatsuji had been in a rather passive situation. She kept rolling and dodging the sudden attack from the mud - just dodging, avoiding the opponent who had barely shown her human form since entering the field, and seemed to have no power to fight back.
The red and white figure rolled around in the large arena, and Witt began to feel a little restless... Not only because of the bet he had bet on "all his wealth" now, he was also worried about the safety of Ayatsuji, because The wind and sand blowing up from the soil in the center of the entire site became more and more intense, and the attack of turning soil into swords became more and more intensive from the beginning, as if weaving into a net, and the small red and white The figure is firmly trapped and gradually obscured. The center of the entire field is woven into a ball shape by the flying mud. It seems that the prey trapped in the center of the ball cannot escape the fate of ten thousand arrows piercing through the heart...
At this time, the scene of purple-red tornadoes flying out from the inside and breaking through the mud ball was only in an instant—
Before Witt could react, the tornado exploded the dark brown mud ball! The sphere was blown to pieces, and the mage of the earth system quickly submerged his body into the soil again, and everything returned to the calmness of the opening ten minutes ago. After a while, the wind and sand rose again, and the mage repeated his old tricks, as if preparing to destroy everything. Do it again.
And the red and white figure in the center of the whole field showed a blurry posture in the rising flying soil. Witt squinted his eyes and looked over carefully. The girl's fox mask completely covered her face, and she couldn't see it. Expressing an expression, but the posture of the slightly bowed body at that moment is familiar-it is the posture before every girl uses the flash to kill, it is the static state of finally beheading the prey under the knife, which indicates that this competition is far from The countdown can start when the end is over...
[10, 9, 8, 7...] Witt couldn't help counting down silently in his heart.
The timing was not so precise. When he counted down to 3, the incandescent knife light had already been released. With a scream, the flying earth scattered, and the two figures in the air in the center of the arena overlapped. Ayatsuji's The sharp sword pierced through the body of Zhou Qi who finally showed his face. In a burst of uproar, he swung the sharp sword and fell to the ground far away, leaving a long trail of blood trails in the field... One hit kills It's Ayatsuji's style, all the waiting is for the opening of that second, the end.
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The apostle who was to be in charge of the judgment walked into the arena and carefully observed the mage whose life was hanging by a thread for a few seconds. He neatly announced the victory of Ayatsuji. Sitting in the auditorium, Witt, who had been worried all the time, finally let go of his worries, and his trust in this girl with a peculiar personality, Ayatsuji, was raised to another level.
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Ayatsuji withdrew from the field, and Witt also immediately withdrew from the auditorium. Firstly, he wanted to honor his bet as soon as possible, and secondly, he also wanted to express his congratulations to his "golden master" as soon as possible.
As soon as he returned to the basement floor, Witt's sight just caught Ayatsuji's figure, and the girl raised her finger and pointed to the betting place, meaning that she wanted him to cash out the money as soon as possible.
The odds of the second game were 4 times, excluding the principal, earned 260 silver, and the odds of the third game increased to 7 times, this one earned 530 silver, plus the principal of 100 silver, Witt A total of 890 silver was retrieved. Adding in the 80 silver earned earlier but already spent, the harvest of this day was indeed similar to what Ayatsuji had guessed.
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Feeling more and more admiring for the fox mask girl, Witt got the money and turned around to look for her figure again, just in time to catch sight of her who had just finished talking with the man in black, and walked out from the side door of the lounge.
Witt immediately ran up the stairs, catching up with her leaving figure—
"Wait! Congratulations on winning, let's go back to the hotel together?" Witt suggested with a smile on his face.
"No, I have other things to do. If you don't go back to the hotel, you go back first." Ayatsuji's face was always masked, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, and her tone was a little casual, "Go back and find a few more Ask the gunner, maybe you can find more cost-effective equipment, recently you are concentrating on the two important things of leveling and finding equipment, come on.”
After finishing speaking, the girl quickly walked towards the outside of the arena, and her pace also showed that she didn't want to go with Witt at all.
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Although there are no timekeeping tools around, Witt also knows that it is too late. After all, it has been a long time since dinner time, and the girl's competition has ended—[It is about the time of Hai, and the night is not far away, can this girl still have What is the important thing to do? ]
Witt was a little puzzled, bowed his head and took two steps forward, and suddenly a familiar voice greeted his face: "Witt, are you coming to the fighting skill knockout match of the Brave Contest?"
Looking up, Lawrence appeared in front of him.
"Yeah, I made a bet, mainly because I came to withdraw money. It's not worthwhile for you to buy a ticket so late, right?" Witt responded.
"I'm suddenly a little curious about the format of this competition. After all, I haven't participated in it before. I came here for the first time this year. I just arrived this evening. I have nothing to do after dinner with you. I came here on a whim. I didn't expect to meet you." Lawrence laughed, and then asked a question suddenly, "Do you know that fox-masked girl who ran past me just now?"
"I know you." Witt almost blurted out, "She is also a contestant who is here to participate in the Brave Tournament, she is a very powerful girl."
"It's a little strange." Lawrence said "hey" for a long time, and spit out this sentence, "I seem to see two death knights stopping her head-on. This kind of situation is very rare. As her friend, do you want to stop her?" Let’s take a look?” (To be continued.) .. ( )