This boy who looks about fourteen or fifteen years old is Trom the "phantom deer"!
After Trom walked out, the door slowly disappeared and appeared behind another reef.
Trom stood on the reef where there was only one person, and his face was a little solemn. He also didn't expect that this competition venue would encounter such a difficult scene.
Trom looked around, the gloomy baking was still calm, and he couldn't see where the troll was yet. But the fishy smell in the air made him feel a little uneasy∝Rom couldn't help but close his eyes and radiated his mental power tentacles, wanting to sense the situation in advance.
At this time, the clear voice of the narrator sounded: "It seems that our Huanlu Yan is very cautious, after all, he is facing the post-troll. However, if we go to perceive the post-troll now, even if we really perceive it, this is to increase ourselves. Stress, or stress relief?"
Trom could also hear the voice of the narrator, but he completely ignored what the narrator said, and continued to patrol the monkey.
"Let's give you a friendly reminder. The post trolls are now sleeping in a special form and will only wake up after the game starts. I'm afraid Huanlu Yan can't find them now. I think it's better to pay attention to the situation in the back. Follow your lovely fans?"
The narrator's slightly mocking voice made Trom's expression stagnate. If he was in an ordinary arena now, he could pay attention to the fans' emotions, but now he can't see the situation outside the dome at all, so how can he pay attention? He is not the narcissistic guy of Chun Zhi Yuanwu, who can show off his arrogance in the air.
Trom stood there unmoved, while the narrator expressed disappointment.
Outside, on the jury. Angel murmured to himself: "How do you feel that the tone of the narration this time is always malicious?"
"Maybe it's a different narration?" Farina was beside Angel and heard his whispers, and replied smoothly: "This is not bad, at least the audience seats are tied up."
After flirting with Trom, the narrator put on a serious tone again: "The following is the second climber: the philosopher."
Philosopher's words also flashed on the light screen, and at the same time, the boundless arena inside the dome, on another reef more than ten meters away from the reef where Trom was standing, the door was pushed open.
Onassis, who was about the same age as Trom, walked out from behind the door without a sound.
Onassis is still dressed in the old gray-black wizard robe, with a dull expression, and his body naturally exudes the sour smell of "academic school". It doesn't match his somewhat immature face at all.
After Onassis came out, he didn't show any emotion to the people around him. He stood on the reef in good order, looked at Trom not far away, and nodded lightly.
"The ocean current will bring my greetings to you." Onassis whispered.
The sea breeze brought Onassis's words to Trom's ears. However, Trom obviously didn't understand, and he didn't understand why.
Fortunately, the narrator spoke at this time—
"The philosopher Yan, his speech is as full of ritual as always, but it is also obscure." Narrator: "Is this Berlov's catchphrase from the morning or the evening? Is it a sarcasm for Trom or a real tribute? ? Probably, only philosophers know it in their hearts."
The narration is still not understood by many people, including who this Berlov is, is also a question mark.
Farina considers herself to be a very large person, and is also at a loss.
Seeing this, Angel explained to her in a low voice: "Berlov is the villain in the Twilight Pearl Crown."
This tool tells the story of a chamber of commerce who obtained the crown of the Twilight Pearl, the treasure of the lost kingdom. Although it was hidden in every possible way, the news was heard by the famous phantom thief Bolov.
As the saying goes, possession is the original sin.
At the Yicheng round dinner party of the Chamber of Commerce, Bai Luofu got in and started.
When he dressed up as a prom host and sneaked into the venue, his opening remarks on stage were, "Ocean current brings my greetings to you, good morning."
When this book ended, the strange thief Bolov not only won the Twilight Pearl Crown, but even sank a whole boatload of people into the sea. He was the only one who took the escape boat and escaped successfully.
Watching the distant second ship gradually sink, and laughter of fear and despair came from the ship, the thief said the last sentence of the book: "Ocean current brings my greetings to you, good night."
"So it is." After listening to Angel's remarks, Farina suddenly realized.
So, the narration's remarks can be explained. He said that the mantra of Berloff came from the morning or the evening? It corresponds to "good morning at the tide" or "good night at the curtain call" in the book.
"Sure enough, as the narrator said, this Onassis's way of speaking is too obscure." Farina Ye, not only obscure but also quite unhappy, there is an illusion of an academic wizard showing off in front of you, but the other party is still serious.
"This is his style, but unfortunately not everyone can accept it." Angel looked into the dome, and Trom obviously couldn't accept it.
Trom lowered his antler hat deliberately, and pulled the two fluff covering his temples into his ears, looking reluctant to listen.
Although Trom appeared to be disgusted by Onassis's behavior of dropping the bookbag, he did not respond. Probably he also knew Onassis, and almost everyone who responded to Onassis would be driven crazy by him.
Trom may not know what the power of words and philosophy is, but he subconsciously avoids it.
Onassis looked at Trom's behavior, but there was no discomfort on his face, he just sighed softly: "Another person who has fallen into a fool's way."
After sighing, Onassis raised his head and looked at the sky.
It seems that through this hazy sky, the situation outside the dome is seen.
"Philosopher Yan seems to be paying attention to the outfield, is he paying attention to his admirers? But this is not in line with his practice." Narrator: "I'm really curious, who the philosopher wants to see? It will be rumored, The philosopher who fell in love with him and killed him?"
Onassis could also hear the narration, but he obviously did not intend to respond, but slowly withdrew his gaze and refocused on Trom.
Because at this time, there is only one minute left before the game starts.
A countdown appears on the light screen.
Onassis and Trom have entered the final stage of preparation.
With a chuckle from the narrator: "You have to wait for the trolls to appear at any time. I wish you two good luck."
The game officially begins!
Although the narrator specially reminded that the post-troll would appear at any time, at this time, Roan was still as calm as ever. But the clouds above were lower, and the air seemed to be suffocating.
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