Chapter Forty-Six: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
The next day, the sun was shining and the sky was clear.
The Sky Arena, with a mist on the outer edge, cooled the heat a little.
When Rheinfel slowly opened his eyes, it seemed that the Sky Arena had already begun to play, and a cry shook the sky.
"It's begun?" Rheinfel frowned slightly, jumped from under the windowsill, and quickly left the library.
He made his way towards the Sky Arena, glancing at the Rosemold family as he passed yesterday's path.
This glance actually made him feel the breath of the three-day magic guide again.
Rheinfel's footsteps stopped.
"These three guys, are they really inside?" Rheinfel stood on the edge of the Divine Light Academy, his brow furrowed.
It wasn't an accident, he knew that the three guys must have done it on purpose, but he didn't understand their intentions.
Did he want him to rescue them? Is the Rosemold family's ability enough to trap them? Although the three of them have lost a lot of ability because of the law of time, they are actually still very strong.
"Do you really have to find a way to get in?" Rheinfel thought for a moment, then turned and headed towards the Sky Arena.
He believed that with the ability of the three-day magic guide, even if they really didn't get trapped, the Rosemold family couldn't help them, maybe they were playing cards leisurely now.
His conjecture was right, in that deep underground secret room, the three-day wizard was playing cards in the black cloud cage as always.
"This kid is aware of our breath. Taimu threw out a card and said, "Do you think he has what it takes to save us?"
"Why don't you ask him if he's coming to save us. Mirek laughed.
"Do you think Rheinfel has as little conscience as you do?" Rey rolled her eyes.
"If he were as affectionate as I am, he would have come. Mirek clasped his hands to his chest and said with a serious matter.
"Will people who value love and righteousness play with the feelings of countless innocent girls?" Rey said to Mirek.
"It's hard to restrain yourself when love comes, and you can't help yourself when you go. Mirek's voice was immature, but the old god was there, quite strange, "I'm also good for them." ”
"Believe in you, and you will have ghosts. Rey rolled her eyes, threw out a card, and said, "You lose, hurry up and give money." ”
Mirek glared at him and said, "Again, you're cheating, playing this kind of card while I'm not paying attention." ”
"Who is to blame for yourself. Rey held out her hand and looked like she was begging for money.
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At the same time, the Sky Arena.
When Rheinfel walked towards the platform of the Maggis Academy, a fierce competition had already begun in the arena below, and everyone in the Magis Academy was still there, and it was obvious that it was not their turn yet.
"Sorry, I'm late. Rheinfel came to the Hou Zhan platform and exhaled softly.
Everyone looked at him, and there was no reproach, even Nora, who had always been fond of picking on Rheinfel's thorns, was surprisingly quiet.
"What's the situation?" Rheinfel was a little unaccustomed to, "Shouldn't Nora be a complaining figure at this time?"
Nora gave him a blank look and said, "Are you itchy and unhappy not to be scolded?"
Rheinfire shrugged, smiled noncommittally, and said, "What is the third round of competition?"
"Wizard Trial. Ole held his glasses and said, "It's a troublesome thing." ”
Rheinfel raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked down, only to see a tall and strong young man below who was as steady as a mountain, resisting the attack of a swift figure.
And when Rheinfel saw the face of the figure clearly, he was stunned, "Zancro?"
That man was the Rosemold retainer who wanted to capture him last night, Zancro the 'Roaring Eagle'!
"Do you recognize him?" Ole glanced at him, and then said, "But it's normal, after all, he's quite famous." ”
"Why is he here?" said Rheinfelch.
"Because it's a trial. Nora said, "Each team is judged by a senior-level Magister against a player sent by each academy, and then he gives a score. ”
Rheinfel raised his eyebrows and said, "Subjective rating?"
"It can only be a subjective rating, otherwise you still want to beat him?" Ole smiled bitterly.
Rheinfel's eyes narrowed, and he looked thoughtfully at the battlefield, at this time, although the strong young man was tightly defended, it was obvious that he was about to be unable to support it.
"Defensive against quick attack is a good choice. Rheinfeldau.
"This is Duck Knight of the Moon Shadow Academy, and he's been holding on for ten minutes, a little better than Lanchester Academy. Ole said: "But the final score is still given by Zancro." ”
Rheinfel nodded, but the battlefield was decided.
Dark's body scurried back, and the shield of the Magic Gathering Ring had been blasted out.
Zancro stood on the battlefield, his eyes fierce and awe-inspiring.
The host's voice then sounded, "Moon Shadow Royal Academy, 'Moon Mountain' Dahl has received an evaluation score of 80. ”
Rheinfel looked at the sky light curtain and saw two rows of data floating above, the first row was the Moon Shadow King's Jia Academy, and the second row was Lanchester College's 'Sunset Dust' Nal Stur, with a rating of 76.
"Is it us next?" asked Rheinfel.
"No, it's Thousand Nights Academy. "Ole Dao.
At this time, Thousand Nights Academy had already sent a contestant, it was a girl who looked light and graceful, wearing a blue skirt and a cold expression.
"'Sorcering Butterfly' Frye Barthes. Ole said: "The Thousand Nights Academy does not have members of the defensive type, so unlike the previous two academies, it has sent a smart counterattack type. ”
"Don't look at it, Thousand Nights Academy will definitely be the highest rated. Rheinfel said lightly.
"What do you mean?" Nora snorted, "Do you want to be angry?"
The corners of Rheinfel's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "Because this old man is from the Rosemold family." ”
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Rheinfel.
"How do you know?" asked Arya.
"It's a little complicated, but I'm sure he's from the Rosemold family, but he's so well hidden, I'm afraid few people know. Rheinfel said, "Do you have any information about him?"
"Of course. Ole said: "'Roaring Eagle' Zancro, originally a colonel of the Imperial Army, a master of guerrilla warfare, joined the Magic Alliance after retiring, and is now the deacon of the Magic Alliance, responsible for the communication between the Magic Alliance and the military. ”
"What about the magic guide energy level?" Rheinfel said, "The magic masters in the magic guide alliance have energy level records, right?"
"Six-star third-order. Ole said: "But the military's magic masters are generally stronger in actual combat. ”
Reinfeld nodded lightly and said, "Leave this game to me." ”
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I fell asleep on my stomach again last night, and I made up for yesterday's second change, and the old man didn't believe it. [End of Chapter]