Qi Ying knew it very well.
Since Bazemore had informed Draven a long time ago, with Draven's superb cultivation in the realm of nations, he would definitely be able to rush to the scene of the battle as soon as possible and take action to save him.
But when he was being chased all the way, Draven did not appear.
In the battle with the eight-star glory knight-level killer, Draven didn't even show up!
It was not until he was besieged by four assassins that Draven took action, using great authority to scare away the assassins.
"I'm afraid this old fox wants to see what trump card I have. By the way, saving me at the most critical moment can make me more grateful to him and make it easier for him to make more requests."
Qi Ying made a guess.
but.
This was just a little trick played by Draven, not malicious, so Qi Ying didn't take it to heart.
But from now on, Qi Ying could no longer regard Delevingne as a senior who had a good relationship and could be entrusted with anything.
Collaborators with common interests, nothing more.
At this time.
Bazemore flew over from a distance: "Mr. Qi Ying, you were frightened by my poor protection."
Qi Ying smiled and said: "The opponent sent too many people. It doesn't matter. Besides, it's nothing wrong with me?"
"Yes, Mr. Qi Ying can actually kill the Eight-Star Glory Knight... In my knowledge, such a thing does not exist at all!" Bazemore sighed, "You... how did you do it?"
When Qi Ying was talking to Draven just now, everyone around him was blocked by Draven.
No one can hear them.
Naturally, Bazemore didn't know what happened specifically, but he still remembered that when he paid attention to the battle situation on Qi Ying's side, he was shocked to find that Qi Ying reversed course and killed an eight-star glory knight.
Definitely beyond ordinary people’s cognition!
A nine-star justice knight can compete with a one-star glory knight. He can be called a strong man of the same level and a super genius.
Kill the Eight-Star Glory Knight
Bazemore was a little dizzy, feeling like he was in a dream.
It is almost impossible for me to kill the Eight-Star Glory Knight in such a short period of time! Unless the eight-star glory knight stood and let him kill him without any resistance.
"Coincidence, coincidence. He might have some disease, and suddenly he got sick, and I killed him."
Qi Ying would naturally not reveal too much to Bazemore.
I made a haha, trying to fool around.
"coincide?"
Bazemore pursed his lips.
Where could such a coincidence happen? An eight-star glory knight can still get sick? And you happened to get sick during the battle? It doesn't make sense at all.
But Bazemore was wise enough not to pursue the question.
There are some things that people don't want to talk about, and Bazemore won't ask more!
What's more, now that Bazemore has guessed Qiying's identity, Mr. Delevingne can personally rescue him and threaten the "Golden Sword" organization. A-class privileged people are not qualified, and ordinary S-class people are not qualified. Those who are privileged may not be treated like this!
Who can be the person who has appeared recently and is qualified to be an S-class privileged person, or even more important than an S-class privileged person
It was nothing more than the magic pattern master who suddenly appeared.
The way Bazemore looked at Qi Ying was a little different.
Could such a young man be a master of magic patterns? That is the most popular profession in the Realm of All Nations, and it also requires the most accumulation of time.
"Mr. Qi Ying, let me take you to the martial arts arena!"
Bazemore had unknowingly changed his title to Qi Ying.
As a mercenary who often performs dangerous missions and fights with his head on his waist, he is also extremely thirsty for a powerful magical treasure!
Naturally, Qi Ying's attitude was different from before.
Even he didn't notice it.
Qi Ying paused and said with a smile: "No need. Didn't Mr. Delevingne warn the people from the killer organization earlier? They don't dare to come and kill me. I am absolutely safe in Sivanji City."
Bazemore said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter, I just want to go to the martial arts arena to see it. It's more interesting to go together than alone."
Qi Ying thought for a while and said, "Okay."
So the two of them flew all the way to the fighting arena in another location in Shivanji City.
…
As the place with the largest daily audience flow in the entire Xivanji City, the scale of the fighting arena is naturally huge, with tens of thousands of staff.
Among all the staff, Hannah is just an ordinary little supervisor, responsible for receiving people who are willing to participate in martial arts. Her work performance is basically calculated based on the strength of the martial arts fighters. If the martial arts fighters received in the past are strong, , if Wu Dou Arena gets enough benefits from the gambling, she will be given some commissions.
"Well, if a Nine-Star Glory Knight joins the fight through me today, the magic book I have always wanted to buy will be available!"
Hannah sat on the front desk with her chin in her hands, dazed.
Wishes are good.
There are only a few nine-star glory knights in Xivanji City who will come to the fighting arena to participate in fighting.
And basically they are already clients of other executives.
How difficult will it be to wait for a new nine-star glory knight who is strong enough to sell tickets and set off gambling
I can only lament my bad luck.
"Hello, miss."
A voice startled Hannah out of her daze.
She stood up in a hurry and saw two men in black robes and masks standing in front of her.
"I'm Hannah, how can I help you?"
"Excuse me, are you the supervisor responsible for recruiting and reviewing combatants?"
The thinner masked man asked.
"Yes. Do you two want to become fighters and participate in martial arts?"
A touching smile appeared on Hannah's face, and at the same time, she used her one-star Sun Mage cultivation to judge the realm of the two, and a smile suddenly appeared between her eyebrows.
You really get what you want!
The burly one was actually a Nine-Star Glory Knight.
"Yes."
The answer of the skinny masked man made Hannah feel so happy.
She immediately walked out from behind the front desk and said politely: "You two, please follow me into the review office at the back!"
The two masked men followed Hannah into the winding corridor until they came to a room with only a few people. The chief executive responsible for registering combatants saw Hannah coming in and asked, "Hannah, what are you doing?" Did you bring customers?"
"yes!"
Hannah said with a smile.
Then he introduced to the chief executive: "The powerful knight behind me wants to become a warrior."
"Which one?"
The chief executive stood up and asked, his eyes focused on the burly masked man, apparently judging his nine-star glory knight's cultivation.
"of course… "
As soon as Hannah spoke, the thin masked man behind said: "It's me."