Chapter 6 The Fighting Arena of the Front

At this time, the front of the university has completely quieted down. A protagonist and a supporting role are coming, and what about Maglin?

What about His Majesty?

Suddenly, someone shouted again. It was the carriage of the Duke's Mansion.

Yes, the knight guards of the ducal palace escorted a carriage that the citizens were very familiar with from both sides towards the school, and the royal warriors on both sides raised their weapons to the great badge on the carriage.

In the crowd, there were also many burly men who raised their hands here. Even if they have left the army because of injury, who can forget those years under the Duke's banner?

The Duke looks at this, and it can be seen in general.

The people shouted, "Megrine, kill him."

The slogan that sounded at the door of the palace magician's headquarters yesterday has spread all over the imperial capital. It is said that the Pope was furious about this, saying that a guy like Wells is simply a scum among magicians and a scum among scum.

But today, the people, led by some retired soldiers, shouted at the Duke's carriage. In the car, the Duchess was smiling: "This is Deer City. These are the people of Deer City."

Cris looked at his mother puzzledly: "Mother. Don't you like them like this?

"It's just what people say." The Duchess shook her head.

Creath pouted unhappily, and the Duchess looked at her daughter lovingly: "Son, be patient. Today, if something big is going to happen, maybe my mother still needs your protection.

"What?" ke rui si looked at his mother in surprise.

Madam smiled in a low voice and said, "There are always some clowns who think that your majesty is old. Ha ha, the Rose Empire has stood for 300 years. Which emperors of all dynasties is mediocre?"

"Mother, will Your Majesty come?" Kryce** has grasped the core of the problem.

If Your Majesty comes and my mother says that something big is going to happen, then this matter may be earth-shaking!

"I will. Kid, calm down, okay? That's why I want you to wear soft armor. You know you look fat in it!"

Creath's eyes flashed and he didn't reply.

The carriage slowly entered the school. Countless people looked at the Duke's carriage. The door opened. The lady and Grace got out of the car together, and the crowd actually sighed.

Kris smiled proudly.

The almost unused speech square of the college is very strange. It is from the ancient Gothic dynasty, because it is inverted and surrounded by high seats. It is said that in ancient times.

The fallen Gothic aristocrats watched the battle between barbarians, slaves and beasts here to show the bravery of the empire.

So this place is not loved by college students and teachers.

But its strangeness and indescribable roughness are also very attractive. At least today's test is very suitable for this place.

Maglin has arrived in the passage under the square, and he is still sitting in the car waiting. The Harlem housekeeper has come to his side.

"You know, Maiglin, my ancestors used to be a general of the Gothic dynasty, but before he became a general, he was a gladi warrior here." Harlem and Maglin are talking.

Maglin is asking him. The relaxation of the two made the knights of the Duke's Mansion around relaxed, although they knew that today's test was very important to Maglin.

"Gorton has been in civil strife all year round, and the country has been divided into three by the aristocracy. There are often battles in the three sides. The captured prisoners often become slaves, and then choose the masters to send them here. Of course, my ancestors were willing to become gladi warriors because of the decline of the family. Then here, slaves, warriors, soldiers, prisoners of war, barbarian slaves, and beasts fought under the gaze of the nobles and the emperor. They cheered for the brave, and they demanded to kill the losers.

With that, Harlem made a thumbs-down gesture: "Think about it, the gamblers in the audience vented for victory or the wrong person, so they demanded to kill the loser in unison. They will do this, stand up like this, not even the emperor of Gordon.

"Then how did your ancestors do it?"

"He was invincible, so he was valued by the emperor. His Majesty thought that such a warrior should not be consumed here, so he put him into the army. His ancestors did not disappoint His Majesty of the Gothic Dynasty and led the army to unify the Gothic Dynasty."

"Isn't that Duke Robert of the Gothic dynasty?"

"This score is very good, it's almost the same. But later, there was a conflict between the Holy See and the royal family. The barbarians invaded, and the ancestors grew up under wealth. They only remembered the glory of their ancestors but did not know how to maintain it. Generations finally fell. Haha." Harlem saw through the sadness in the eyes of the world: "It's always like this over and over again. I really hope there will be a long-lasting dynasty and family."

Suddenly, there was a fierce shout outside: " Long live your majesty."

"Your Majesty is here."

Harlem seems to be immersed in the past of his ancestors. What did he think of?

Maglin finally understood the determination he said yesterday: "Then let's restore the glory of my ancestors from me."

When you say that, is it more for Grace or more for the king and your own family? Maglin didn't know, but he knew that he had evoked old Harlem's memories.

His son Kane is under the Duke. He is brave and resolute. Will the glory of the Harlem family also start with him?

If this is a troubled time.

The tsunami interrupted his wild thoughts. There were bursts of applause outside. Someone must be introducing the distinguished guests present today.

I don't know if the old Wells is on the stage.

Maglin jumped out of the car and checked his armor and weapons for the last time. Waiting for the front end of the channel, the knight's call will appear. Today, this is destined to be his stage.

And the opponents of the Holy See must be on the opposite side.

Suddenly, Maglin seemed to hear the name of Bishop Graeman being sung. Is it Graeman coming?

The wait is always a long time.

I don't know when Old Harlin stopped talking, and the knights had no voice. Only two Grace's maids peeped at the armored and looked heroic Maglin.

The fit armor selected for Maglin, supported by his now stronger body, sets off a kind of heroism.

The sword was at his waist. He pressed the handle of the knife and stood there steadily. His eyes were calm. The red eyelids on the top of the helmet were blown by the wind in the aisle. The protective face was now raised and raised at the end of his eyebrows.

And those eyes shone in the slightly dark corridor.

Finally, the knight in front of him turned around and said, "Meglin Magician, it's time for you to appear."

Maglin nodded, fell down the mask with a bang, and strode out.

Keep your waist straight, don't shake your shoulders, and keep your legs forward!

Yes, you can walk like a soldier in this way.

Pressing the handle of the knife, Maglin strode towards the light, step by step. Nearly ten thousand people outside are waiting for his appearance, and many people are looking forward to seeing him.

Because the people have set him as a young hero who can provoke the evil young man and take away the princess.

Even His Majesty seemed to stare at the entrance of the passage with great interest. He had never seen Maiglin, but was that bastard Wells full of praise?

Well, I can't believe it all, but if Robert doesn't object, then it's more credible.

What does that boy look like?

Countless people stood up.

Sitting down again. Then they stood up again.

The first time, it was because they were disappointed to see an armored warrior come out, but then they saw the warrior walking towards His Majesty.

Then he took off his helmet, put it under his armpit, bent down slightly, beat his chest with his right fist, and then said to His Majesty the Emperor, "Dear Rose, Maglin is on your call. Salute to you, Your Majesty.

Is he Maglin?

The whole city is in an uproar! Isn't it a magician's test today?

But why is he more like a soldier?

Your Majesty is obviously also curious about this. This is the appearance of Meglin, which he didn't expect, and the image of Meglin. Thinking of Robert's stinky face that was about to lose his daughter, His Majesty laughed and said, "Meglin, come up."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Maglin immediately walked up to the high platform from one side under the leadership of the bodyguard. He walked to His Majesty, which was also the first time he saw the emperor of the Rose Empire.

He looks like he is in his fifties. He must be very handsome when he is young, and his eyes are very bright, but in addition, he seems to be a little tired and old. Compared with Duke Robert, he looks much older and less heroic, but more indescribable dignity.

His Majesty is also looking at this boy.

He touched his chin and looked at each other with interest. It seems to be a prank that doesn't speak.

Some smells from his eyes, Maiglin can't but think of Wells, Harlem, and the emperor seems to want to brush himself?

Maglin could only look at the emperor calmly and respectfully, and his eyes did not dodge.

Silence.

No one knows why, but Maglin is still silent. He felt someone looking at him not far away. When I came up, I felt that an old man with a white beard in a robe was the Pope?

"Yes, don't panic or lose heart." The emperor finally opened his mouth.

How do you know what the emperor looked like when he was not close to the emperor? Seeing that Maiglin didn't care, His Majesty's close ministers around him looked at Meglin differently. No wonder the great magician of Wales was optimistic about him.

No wonder the Duke admires him so much.

Although the Duke is not too intimate with Meglin, first of all, he is an adult man and Meglin is also a boy, and naturally there is a reason for his daughter.

But who can live in the Duke's House so casually and go in and out with Grace without avoiding gossip? Isn't this good for him?

"Thank you for your praise."

"Can you tell me why you came here in armor?"

"Your Majesty, Maglin belongs to the Royal Guard. First of all, he is a soldier, and in addition." Maglin suddenly raised his head with an evil smile: "As a magician, Maglin's greatest wish is to rush up and break his mouth before the other magician spells."

The close ministers around your majesty, and those nobles of famous families were all stunned.

His Majesty the emperor also grew his mouth and suddenly sat up straight. For half a while, he laughed and surprised the whole audience. His Majesty slapped his legs and laughed and scolded, "It's really the disciple of that bastard Wells."

The emperor should have been majestic and unsmiling, which made people unable to think about it.

But Maglin felt that the emperor was really amiable. No wonder Wells often told him about his interesting things about himself and the emperor in those years, and that he said that his late development was damaged by the prince of that year.

Meglin is not strange to His Majesty the Emperor in his heart.

"Go ahead, Meglin, are you confident?"

"There is no word "failure" in the soldier's dictionary."

"If you win, I will fulfill your wish!" Your Majesty suddenly said.

The ministers looked at Maglin's eyes even more. The emperor took a fancy to this boy. If Maglin wins today, his days of prospering will begin today!!

But Maglin gave all the impression of the top officials of the empire that they were not surprised by favors and insults.

Whether it is the emperor's gaze, the emperor's gaffe, the emperor's appreciation, or the emperor's promise, he doesn't have the kind of restlessness that young people should have. On the contrary, he is quite calm.

After thanking Your Majesty politely, Maglin turned around and walked down the high platform and walked to the middle of the venue.

Finally, the three first-class magicians opposite also appeared.

At the invitation of the singer, three first-class magicians of the Holy See in white robes came out. There are also three young people, almost the same height and size.

The young man's elegant and handsome looks so dusty against the background of the white robe.

It caused a lot of applause, but the problem is that Maglin, dressed in armor, is now in front of them, because the foil of the armor is particularly burly. At a glance, the physical comparison between the two sides is no longer a grade.

And the three first-class magicians must first salute the second-class magician Maglin according to the rules.

Maglin returned a military gift.

Coupled with the armor, it seems to be very compatible with the environment in this atmosphere, but it makes the three people on the opposite side look incompatible with the environment. The pope sitting on it frowned slightly. The Rose Emperor's eyes swept over there, and then he continued to sweep over calmly. No one knew what the current emperor was thinking.

The two leaders of the secular and the Holy See have not appeared like this in public for nearly five years. The last time was the national celebration.

Wan people are cheering, and the nobles are applauding.

In the sea of people, in the concave field, four opposing young people stared at each other.

Maglin's face was raised, and his eyes stared at the other three indifferently. From left to right, the officials had introduced their names. Maglin knew that the black-haired one was Charlie, the red-haired one was Charlton, and the blonde was Kahn. Charlton is good at fire, Kahn is good at water, and Charlie is good at wind.

Maglin recalled the information he remembered.

Waiting for the order to start.

The rules of the test are very simple, knock down the other party.

But the Pope had a headache the moment he saw Maglin. Did he knock him down? There is no restriction on any means, so it includes martial arts attacks. The three magicians of the Holy See are all wearing silk magic robes made of a kind of spider from the southwest of the mainland, which is a precious equipment in the Holy See. The silk spit out by this spider can defend against some magic of various departments.

For example, ordinary fireball and so on, as long as it doesn't hit the face, it is difficult to cause harm to them, but Maglin is actually wearing armor and holding a sword.

The Pope frowned slightly again. He felt that Maglin must have other protective measures to wear the lining. The Pope, who had also been on the battlefield, couldn't help thinking of the scene where Maiglin, under the protection of armor and lining, quickly approached his three disciples and then pulled out the sword and cut it fiercely.

His mouth moved, he sighed, and his eyes turned to the emperor's high platform. Where did the bastard Wells go? The Pope is a little confused.

In the field, the singer has asked the two leaders.

His Majesty the emperor looked politely at the Pope. The eyes of both sides were intertwined in the air, and His Majesty smiled. The Pope also stretched out his hand. After showing goodwill, the two turned their heads and said that they could start at the same time.

In the field.

With a bang.

Maglin suddenly fell down the shield and walked back all the way to the white line. Looking back, the two sides are already a hundred steps apart.

And the three Holy See magicians have been divided into three directions and aimed at Meglin.

The smart guys seemed to see Maiglin's intention. They dispersed. As long as Maiglin took action, they would envelop them. This is also their plan to practice repeatedly in a month.

Wrap the enemy in the center. Hit the other party.

"Do you want to sing?"

Maglin sneered and thought that the sun shone on him and plated the iron armor with gold. Everyone breathed in full screen. At this time, Maglin moved.

Pressing the sword in his hand, Maglin walked straight forward and walked to Charlton, who was facing his red hair.

With his behavior, Charlie of the wind system and Kahn of the water system immediately moved, sticking to the outside line without hesitation, enveloping Mai Green's side, and moving and getting close. At the same time, they have begun to sing the magic formula loudly.

Charlton opposite also began to sing.

"The mask of light!" Maglin suddenly roared, and the light of defensive magic flashed, wrapping a layer of white light around his whole body in an instant.

In the sun, it is golden!

A mass of golden light rushed to the front Charlton in full view of the public. The audience stood up at once. This is not the confrontation between the magician, this is simply the confrontation between the demon and the martial arts.

The only special thing is that Maglin has given himself a protective magic light mask.

He recites spells so fast! It's very fast, and the voice is very low. Only a pure-minded person can perform magic so quickly. His speed is at least half faster than that of the other party, because Maglin has run more than 20 steps.

And the light in the hands of the three first-level magicians is in full bloom, but the magic has not yet been completed.

"A group of idiots, a group of pig heads, a group of rabbits." Maglin said nonsense, but he had already silently read the wind magic formula in his heart. Suddenly, the madman roared: "The speed of the wind, support it!"