Chapter 110 The Last
The 15-day competition passed in a hurry. In these 15 days, everything is the same as the trajectory of previous years. If there is anything special, it can only be summarized with a little fierceness. After all, the strength of this class of participants is generally high, which is also rare in a hundred years.
Since the magic guide sent a signal on the third day, the knockout match on the blue East Sea has been white-hot. With the guidance of the magic guide, it seems to have opened the layers of fog on the map.
However, students with magic guides will naturally not drive directly to the Holy Spirit rooftop at the beginning. In order to eliminate as many opponents as possible, they will circle the curve as much as possible and lay many traps on the way in these days.
It was not until the last few days that they began to advance towards the final destination, the Holy Spirit rooftop.
During this period, only one white dhow slowly hung behind all the fleets and never took the initiative to attack other ships, but if someone dared to take action against him, it would turn into the wreckage of the seabed.
With the lessons of the past, the students no longer dare to touch its edge, but at the same time, they have doubts. Since they have such strength, why not compete for a higher ranking?
Until the last day, Flanders lived up to expectations and became the first person to reach the rooftop of the Holy Spirit. He took a deep breath and went straight to the stands of the College of the Dead without saying a word.
One place cheered, and all four were silent.
Flanders wears a black robe, elegant and magnificent. Along the way, even many self-esteemed people can't help sighing that this Flanders can indeed be called blue! Many female students are looking forward to it, and their eyes moved on Flander.
Soon, Flanders approached the stand, paused, gave a standard mage salute, and said respectfully, "I have met all the professors, tutors and students.
The people of the Necromancer College in the stands looked at Flanders like the return of the king and showed admiration.
"Flander, it's been a long journey. You can take a break first. There are bigger challenges waiting for you."
"No, I'll wait for someone."
"Oh... But Liu Yunfeng, who was robbed of the magic guide? What stage is he at? Flander's mentor showed curiosity.
"It should be the peak of the sixth level... But..." Flander was silent for a moment and spoke slowly. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Students just feel that the strength he exerts should be the peak of the sixth level, but he can't see through the depth, and it seems that he can burst out stronger power."
When these words were made, the people of Necromancer College looked at each other. Although they could see the scenes of the game from the big screen, they could not pay attention to everyone after all. His tutor pondered a little and said, "Try it in detail!"
Flanders nodded and said that he showed his memories and clearly told the scene of the battle between Liu Yunfeng and Lancel that day, especially when the formation that could fix the seventh-order strong for a moment could not completely trap him, all the people around him were moved, especially Flanders's mentor, even more Surprised, after careful consideration, his eyes suddenly burst out: "I didn't expect such a person in my Necromancer College! And the identity is still a Cherin..."
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On the other side, Yero and Corona also stepped on the rooftop of the Holy Spirit and went straight to the viewing platform of the War Seminary. Both of them are extremely delicate and beautiful, but at this moment, they have quite a visual appearance.
When I got to the stand, I paused, held a pink fist and hammer to salute the samurai of my undeveloped little chest, and said in unison, "I have met all the professors and mentors."
Most of the professors at the War Seminary are burly, and their eyes are extremely kind when they look at the two little girls. Before they could speak, the two little girls threw themselves into the arms of a woman.
"Class director... Mother...!!" The soft sound made many young students unconsciously swallow.
A black windbreaker, with sharp corners in the center of the chest decoration, highlighting the petite waist, and the long sleeves of the elbow are decorated with three wavy flying edges at the cuffs, with a strong feeling of luxury and pure simplicity. This decoration perfectly maintains harmony, highlighting the beauty of refinement, refinement and slenderness.
The woman's long hair is tied into a pair of ponytails with lace. The perfect and soft curled corners exude an elegant atmosphere. The most exquisite face is like a ceramic doll, extremely delicate and has an incredible charm. At this moment, she is like a girl next door, and it can't be seen that she is a married woman at all.
Biriya held two girls as tall as her, looked spoiled, and sighed softly, "I didn't expect you to get together."
"It's not her shameless." Yero rubbed his face against Biliye's white snow neck and whispered.
"Hey... That's all the guidance of fate!" Corona rubbed against the other side.
"Well, well, you two, go down and have a rest first. The official game is about to start." Bilye gave a shiver to each of the two heads in her arms.
"No, Liu Yunfeng's bastard hasn't come yet. Humph, the magic guide has been robbed. I'm going to teach him a good lesson later." Yero rubbed his head and said aggrievedly.
"Oh? Is that the Cheling who let Lancel out early? Don't worry, I've been looking forward to him for a long time, oh hehe..."
A burst of standard queen's laughter made the two girls in her arms tremble together, and at the bottom of their hearts were silent for Liu Yunfeng...
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In the stands of the capital of elements.
"Ogi, how strong is this person?"
The questioner is Ogi's mentor, Chris. At this moment, he is still expressionless as usual, but deep in the bottom of his eyes, there are some unclear mood swings.
Ogi did not hesitate and affirmed softly, "Very strong!"
"Have you ever seen Edward, the third prince of San Diego on that desert island?" The speaker is Filina, the woman who served as an inspector of the Necromancer and bombarded a thunderstorm on the Mesophotamia plain.
"No... However, I have seen his knight Bruce! He was also present when we met Liu Yunfeng. Augi didn't hide anything and was thinking about the deep meaning of his mentor.
Chris patted them on the shoulder and encouraged them, "You go down first, prepare well, and show your strength later."
The three of Augie didn't say much and walked to the lounge.
After the three left, Chris's voice sank: "Filina, what do you think?"
Filina looked at the man in front of her. The man who didn't want to face her when talking to her couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in her heart. She bit her lower lip and buried the resentment and affirmed: "Liu Yunfeng and Edward should have happened at the bottom of the lake, but there is no evidence."
"Well, let's press St. Thiago first and wait until the end of the game. I also want to see what kind of person Liu Yunfeng is!"
"But..."
Filina was stunned. Before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a space fluctuation in the east of the platform. The next moment, there were several long rainbows roaring. The breath in the long rainbow was a little strange and went straight to the platform of the element capital, and the eyes of the leader fell on her and Chris.
"Chris, my third prince, San Diego, is a student of your elemental capital, but now that such a thing has happened, how should you explain it to my emperor?"
"Is this a crime?" Chris frowned and looked at the speaker, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop to freezing in an instant.
“..... I dare not." The flames of Santa Diego's comers were directly suppressed, and sweat came from his forehead, but immediately condensed into ice crystals.
"Well, bring a word to old Norham, and I will give him an explanation." Chris moved his cold eyes and said, "Our blue is holding a grand event. If you dare to take action here, the consequences... It's not something you can afford."
"Yes." The man breathed a sigh of relief after Chris looked away and replied repeatedly with a pale face. Then he left with a few people.
One of them was still shocked and asked, "Are we leaving like this?" What should I do with my emperor?"
"His promise is to explain, don't worry..."
As soon as this statement came out, several other people also showed their colors.
Blue College is a huge thing. On the surface, it is only the talent reserve of the Xiling Empire, but in fact, even the Xiling Empire itself is quite afraid of the existence of Blue. In the face of such a strong blue, they only need such an explanation, which is enough...
With the passage of time, the time limit for the preliminary competition gradually approached, and the professor also issued a final notice to the students. It was not until the last ringing of the bronze bell of the Holy Spirit that a white dhow appeared in people's sight. It was a ship of an ordinary college. There was nothing strange about it. Yes, as the competition is coming to an end, the battle under the rooftop is getting closer and more heated. However, the sailboat is surrounded by kilometers, but no ship dares to approach half a step, as if it forcibly divides the world into two halves, half of which is full of the war, while being calm and peaceful, like the coming saints, sacred and inviolable... .
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